Rumbling across a soundstage built from the oscillatin’ waves of tremmed guitar and the street hop of 2 hands clapping/2 feets dancing….abetted by the present if it was worth a shit Mr Jerome Green on the whirl’s loudest maracas..making The Dozens into a pop hit even Eisenhower era white teenagers could almost understand.. kicking the ass of the real leader of the Rolling Stones, Brian Jones, to make with the riddim and get the rest of the boys with it..first rock punk..AFRICAN AMERICAN rock punk…rapping a mile a minute…BD was a lover, a gunslinger, a bluesboy, a boxer, a guitar inventor, a Chess/Argo recording artist… and had a cobra snake for a necktie.
WHO DO YOU LOVE?
WHO DO YOU LOVE????(shout it)
Hey Bo Diddley..HEY Bo Diddley!!
RIP Soulman
Oh..and who was Jerome Green..only the greatest maraca player in the universe..only the person who they mitzed so UP on the 45’s that Brian Jones and that asshole singer of his, not to mention about 8 million other brutal yute followed right along.
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R.I.P. We’ll Miss ya Bo, a true original who knew Diddley.
“I opened the door for a lot of people, and they just ran through and left me holding the knob.”
Posted 04 Jun 2008 at 4:57 pm ¶including you know who..x 4.
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