Category: Rock

9 thoughts on “ Boppin The Blues ”

  1. Nothing truly startling-just some good, easy going blues. The vocals (especially Baker) are pretty good, and the band, even in this loose setting, are never less than enjoyable. If you're a fan of mid 40's blues in this style, or a Davis collector, you'll probably like this short set. It's very enjoyable all around/5(2).
  2. 66 rows · "Boppin' the Blues" was the follow-up single to Carl Perkins's mammoth smash hit "Blue .
  3. D All them cats are boppin' the blues, A it must be goin' round. E A E I love you, baby, I must be rhythm bound. A Well, the doctor told me, Carl, you don't need no pills. D A Yeah, that doctor told me, boy, you don't need no pills. E A E Just a handful of nickels and a jukebox will cure your ills.
  4. Boppin' The Blues. Look Inside. Boppin' The Blues. Piano, voice and guitar (chords only) - Interactive Download By Carl Perkins. This edition: Interactive Download. Blues, Oldies, Pop, Rock. Piano/Vocal/Guitar. 3 pages. Published by Hal Leonard - Digital Sheet Music (HX).
  5. A forgotten gem that was recorded with the help of little known band NRBQ, a barroom favorite spanning back to the mid sixties. Basically, this album should be gold. Now when most record collectors see Boppin' The Blues, they think about the album I was describing. I'm young and naive, and this trait spans my record collecting history /5(9).
  6. In July a piano-based line-up led by Johns issued an Australian number-one single, " Boppin' the Blues " which went to number 1 on the Australian muffcumscharkensminutrcircbookpreledocbu.xyzinfo: Progressive rock, psychedelic rock, hard rock.
  7. View credits, reviews, tracks and shop for the Vinyl release of Boppin' The Blues / All Mama's Children on Discogs.
  8. Boppin' The Blues Lyrics: Well, all my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round / All my friends are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round / I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm.
  9. All them cats are boppin' the blues; it must be goin' round I love you, baby, but I must be rhythm bound Well, grand-pa Don got rhythm and he threw his crutches down. Oh the old boy Don got rhythm and blues and he threw thatcrutches down Grand-ma, he ain't triflin', well the old boy's rhythm bound.

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