We’re Replacing A Dick

Dick Sargent for Dick York.

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You might not need a replacement. Just walk down to Alphabet City and there will be some homeless guys selling stuff they found.
 
Have you heard of Steve Wagner & the Dick Hunters? That's my (imaginary) hard glam cover-band that only does Lou Reed Rock n' Roll Animal and seventies Alice Cooper tracks. At the moment we need a Dick. IF you think you could be a Dick, slip a message to me!
 
Have you heard of Steve Wagner & the Dick Hunters? That's my (imaginary) hard glam cover-band that only does Lou Reed Rock n' Roll Animal and seventies Alice Cooper tracks. At the moment we need a Dick. IF you think you could be a Dick, slip a message to me!
Can we do a fuzzed up disrespectful version of 'Who Killed Cock Robin', a bit like Metallica's 'Whiskey in the Jar' but with tone benders? PM sent.

Who killed Cock Robin?
I, said the Sparrow,
with my bow and arrow,
I killed Cock Robin.
Who saw him die?
I, said the Fly,
with my little eye,
I saw him die.
Who caught his blood?
I, said the Fish,
with my little dish,
I caught his blood.
Who’ll make the shroud?
I, said the Beetle,
with my thread and needle,
I’ll make the shroud.
Who’ll dig his grave?
I, said the Owl,
with my little trowel,
I’ll dig his grave.
Who’ll be the parson?
I, said the Rook,
with my little book,
I’ll be the parson.
Who’ll be the clerk?
I, said the Lark,
if it’s not in the dark,
I’ll be the clerk.
Who’ll carry the link?
I, said the Linnet,
I’ll fetch it in a minute,
I’ll carry the link.
Who’ll be chief mourner?
I, said the Dove,
I mourn for my love,
I’ll be chief mourner.
Who’ll carry the coffin?
I, said the Kite,
if it’s not through the night,
I’ll carry the coffin.
Who’ll bear the pall?
We, said the Wren,
both the cock and the hen,
We’ll bear the pall.
Who’ll sing a psalm?
I, said the Thrush,
as she sat on a bush,
I’ll sing a psalm.
Who’ll toll the bell?
I said the Bull,
because I can pull,
I’ll toll the bell.
All the birds of the air
fell a-sighing and a-sobbing,
when they heard the bell toll
for poor Cock Robin.
 
Can we do a fuzzed up disrespectful version of 'Who Killed Cock Robin', a bit like Metallica's 'Whiskey in the Jar' but with tone benders? PM sent.

Who killed Cock Robin?
I, said the Sparrow,
with my bow and arrow,
I killed Cock Robin.
Who saw him die?
I, said the Fly,
with my little eye,
I saw him die.
Who caught his blood?
I, said the Fish,
with my little dish,
I caught his blood.
Who’ll make the shroud?
I, said the Beetle,
with my thread and needle,
I’ll make the shroud.
Who’ll dig his grave?
I, said the Owl,
with my little trowel,
I’ll dig his grave.
Who’ll be the parson?
I, said the Rook,
with my little book,
I’ll be the parson.
Who’ll be the clerk?
I, said the Lark,
if it’s not in the dark,
I’ll be the clerk.
Who’ll carry the link?
I, said the Linnet,
I’ll fetch it in a minute,
I’ll carry the link.
Who’ll be chief mourner?
I, said the Dove,
I mourn for my love,
I’ll be chief mourner.
Who’ll carry the coffin?
I, said the Kite,
if it’s not through the night,
I’ll carry the coffin.
Who’ll bear the pall?
We, said the Wren,
both the cock and the hen,
We’ll bear the pall.
Who’ll sing a psalm?
I, said the Thrush,
as she sat on a bush,
I’ll sing a psalm.
Who’ll toll the bell?
I said the Bull,
because I can pull,
I’ll toll the bell.
All the birds of the air
fell a-sighing and a-sobbing,
when they heard the bell toll
for poor Cock Robin.
I had two copies of this album on vinyl for some reason.
I cut one of them up to make top plates for pedals.


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Wish it was a good idea to post a pic of the license plats on my van. Hint- my wife won't drive it.
I've been hearing some chatter around the forum.
There's been talk of FORUMITES GUESSING BOB411'S PERSONLIZED LICENSE PLATES ON HIS VAN that has your wife so embarrassed. Sorry. Cap-lock stuck.
We all want to know what it is. You should just tell us. Don't let's those bastards try and guess. They can be cruel. Especially @Peen Simmons

And good gosh, I sure hope you dont have it framed with the rhyme rockin' and knockin', or gas grass or ass.
 
I've been hearing some chatter around the forum.
There's been talk of FORUMITES GUESSING BOB411'S PERSONLIZED LICENSE PLATES ON YOUR VAN that has your wife so embarrassed. Sorry. Cap-lock stuck.
We all want to know what it is. You should just tell us. Don't let's those bastards try and guess. They can be cruel. Especially @Peen Simmons

And good gosh, I sure hope you dont have it framed with the rhyme rockin' and knockin', or gas grass or ass.

It's no secret, all my customers see it when I drive up. 99% of the jobs I do are for a carpet store. I get work orders, turn in a recap once a month and get paid by the carpet store but, I do have a few customers that buy their stuff at Menards, etc. and they pay directly. Usually by check and they write the check to my company. Company name is exactly what's on the license plate.
 
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