I am a saloon singer. You can find us on Friday night "in the corner, under the TV, behind the pool table, next to the juke box". Countless failed attempts to document the saloon singer in the tumult of his natural environment spawned the idea to recreate it in a state-of-the-art recording studio. Remove the hockey game, cash resisters, the breaking glass, and the people who applaud breaking glass. Call a few good friends; throw in some excellent wine, a case of Beck's Dark, a cheesecake, toss in a few cannoli's and an extremely pregnant couple from Brooklyn and we were able to create
"Live at the City Lights Saloon"
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