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Pure Junk Rawk! Another concept I carried with me. I thought it was a fun idea to explore. As I get older I like to remind folks that that I can still RAWK! Maybe you just have to wipe the dirt off a bit. And it's probably best if I do some light stretching first.

Acoustic guitar and bass fill out the verses. Big minimal drums, lots of toms. After years I have finally been reunited with my beloved Hammond organ on this tune. Lead guitar has a super fast delay to give it that weird punch. Of course I broke out lots of metal percussion on this one.

~Enjoy!
DG

Lyrics

Hey there, there's nothing wrong with me. Just a little rust you see, I clean up in a jiffy. With a little elbow grease. Put your back into it. Try 120 grit, it usually does the trick.

I just need a fresh coat of paint.
I'll be looking good as new.
You can roll it on real thick.
Soon, I might be looking good to you baby. I might be looking good to you.

Spit polish, there's plenty of miles left in me. Go on kick the tires my love.
You won't find nothing wrong with me, on the surface or underneath.

Hey there, do what you think you need.
Just a little scratch of doubt, it'll buff right out. Sandblast or chemicals. I can take it baby, throw anything my way. This classic's here to stay.

I just need a fresh coat of paint.
I'll be looking good as new.
You can roll it on real thick.
Soon, I might be looking good to you baby. I might be looking good to you.