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  • Some Recent Arrivals From Buck Owens

  • A common mark of truly great artists is the apparent ease with which they perform their craft. Nobody ever made it look easier than Buck Owens and His Buckaroos. With nary a wasted note or superfluous phrase, Bakersfield boyd produced single after single full of disarmingly honest, down-home country. 
  • “Well, I ain't gonna work on the railroad. I ain't gonna work on the farm. Hey, I'll lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And roll in my sweet baby's arms.
  • Well, I jumped when you whistled and I danced when you sang. I must have looked as silly as a puppet on a string. And for my last performance, I'm gonna vanish through the door And you ain't gonna have ol' Buck to kick around no more…
  • “Well, I ain't seen the sunshine since the day that I arrived 'Cause brother I've been busy a-tryin' to survive. Nobody knows you've been here till you're six feet underground Than you become a statistic if they remember to write you down…
  • “And I don't care if the tops don't spin. I don't care if the gins won't gin. Just as long as you love me…
  • From a priest-turned-hep-cat, these Christian Public Service Announcements were sent to rock radio.

Some Recent Arrivals From Buck Owens

A common mark of truly great artists is the apparent ease with which they perform their craft. Nobody ever made it look easier than Buck Owens and His Buckaroos. With nary a wasted note or superfluous phrase, Bakersfield boyd produced single after single full of disarmingly honest, down-home country. 
“Well, I ain't gonna work on the railroad. I ain't gonna work on the farm. Hey, I'll lay around the shack Till the mail train comes back And roll in my sweet baby's arms. Buck Owens: ROLLIN' IN MY SWEET BABY'S ARMS
Well, I jumped when you whistled and I danced when you sang. I must have looked as silly as a puppet on a string. And for my last performance, I'm gonna vanish through the door And you ain't gonna have ol' Buck to kick around no more… Buck Owens : YOU AIN'T GONNA HAVE OL' BUCK TO KICK
“Well, I ain't seen the sunshine since the day that I arrived 'Cause brother I've been busy a-tryin' to survive. Nobody knows you've been here till you're six feet underground Than you become a statistic if they remember to write you down… Buck Owens : I WOULDN'T LIVE IN NEW YORK CITY
“And I don't care if the tops don't spin. I don't care if the gins won't gin. Just as long as you love me… Buck Owens : I DON'T CARE
From a priest-turned-hep-cat, these Christian Public Service Announcements were sent to rock radio. Father Harry: GOD SQUAD

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NM | the record is in great shape, with lots of shine, and plays perfectly.

VG | the disk plays through perfectly and may have occasional surface noise (but no pops or sounds that get in the way of your listening experience.)

G | the record is in poor shape, yet plays through but with surface noise and some pops. We only sell G's if we feel they're hard to find or very important.

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