tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146682607212419954.post773563646292641459..comments2010-12-11T20:31:54.839-08:00Comments on American Dunderfunk: Cardinal Sin...RedeemedBernie Bibbinshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05119445496453824276noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6146682607212419954.post-56428555594391976682007-10-15T22:04:00.000-07:002007-10-15T22:04:00.000-07:00The Belly Up: A classic American venue. For a gu...The Belly Up: A classic American venue. For a guy who has grown up to become responsible, "The Bup" remains buried deep in my soul as the source of some of my greatest freedoms.<BR/><BR/>The Paladins ruled the place in the 90's. Two pool tables, speed-guitar blues, Pabst on tap, Alberto's right around the corner, surfing Swami's on Saturday and Sunday afternoons, and intimate late nights on Moonlight Beach with a certain beautiful woman who was to become my wife. The Belly Up invokes the same passions Martin is getting at in his rememberance of things past "Black Sheep." <BR/><BR/>Brando, next time you make a speed run to The Bup to see Martin, call me. The Belly Up is a shrine to all things beautiful and free.<BR/><BR/>You drive me crazy<BR/>So late at night<BR/>You hide your face from me<BR/>In the morning there's a phone call<BR/>Got me going<BR/>It's your old man on the line.<BR/><BR/>Well I ain't talking 'bout the dress you're wearing<BR/>Ain't talking 'bout the thing in your hair<BR/>Ain't talking 'bout the kooch your daring<BR/>Ain't talking 'bout the love your sharing<BR/>I'm talking 'bout the things you do to me<BR/><BR/>Martin Sexton, Wonder Bar<BR/><BR/>Billbwalrushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08560421711302674766noreply@blogger.com