This song has 1976 written all over it, and I guess it would've sounded best in a place like Philadelphia, pre-Rocky - wintertime, dirty, full of despair, sideburns, and brown leather jackets. In my imaginary movie, it's being performed in the club scene, where the protagonists either get killed, fall in love, or hatch a plan to leave town with the loot and their lives.
Dig the brain-melting guitar solo at 1:27. Makes me desperately want to know how to play guitar solos.
Dig the brain-melting guitar solo at 1:27. Makes me desperately want to know how to play guitar solos.
Cheyenne - Come Back to Me
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