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Let's Drink - Buck-O-Nine



     
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Little red house, potato field
Little forest, lake as far as you can see
Woodshed, for my home brewed beer
Perfect place for drunkards like meNever gonna give up my rugged live
Never sell my infertile soil
Never gonna give up this simple style
Let's drink and enjoyDisappointment is who I live with
Great grief only mate from then
Every morning pangs of remorse
But it's so familiar like my old black horseNever gonna give up my rugged live
Never sell my infertile soil
Never gonna give up this simple style
Let's drink and enjoy

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Buck-O-Nine formed in a small warehouse in the early part of 1991. Based in San Diego, the band was on the horizon of a change in the music industry. At the time the catch phrase was “Grunge.” The band was eager to take a different path. With their backgrounds in punk/metal bands, reggae bands and 2nd wave ska bands, Buck-O-Nine had the formula for what was to become a new mutation of sounds. Inspired by the early founders of this new sound, Buck-O-Nine admired the works of Fishbone, Operation Ivy, The Mighty Mighty Bosstones and the Voodoo Glow Skulls.

Read more about Buck-O-Nine on Last.fm.


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