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Frank Carillo - Apeldoorn, 2009 - 09Frank Carillo & The Bandoleros - Gigant, Apeldoorn - September 4, 2009 - 09
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Frank Carillo - Apeldoorn, 2009 - 05Frank Carillo & The Bandoleros - Gigant, Apeldoorn - September 4, 2009 - 05
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Frank Carillo - Bad Out ThereLive at Tv Show "Poughkeepsie Live". May 1, 2008 Frank Carillo More info: www.frankcarillo.com http Bad Out There Written by: Frank Carillo This track has been released on Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros "Bad out there" album. It's getting bad out there It's getting bad out there It's in everybody's head check underneath the bed Everything has changed It's all been rearranged It's getting bad out there It's getting hard to breath It's harder to believe That all those things are gone Things you counted on Peace of mind is rare Can't feel it anwhere It's getting bad out there I hear the birds still singing up in my attic room And the paperboy still throws it on the lawn The city treets are emptier than New Year's day I wait for the other shoe to drop I'm waiting for the dawn Newspaper prophets cry I watch the cloudless sky A hint of what's to come As I stick out my thumb Looking for a ride To take me anywhere It's getting bad out there I'm waiting for a letter while the sun comes up I'm looking for some sugar for my tea Walking through a nightmare, somebody wake me up The bogeyman left a message and he's coming after me When the sun goes down con Ed light up the town The town that never sleeps Begins her midight creep The paranoia game You smell it in the air It's getting bad out there
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Frank Carillo and Golden Earring - Albino MoonFrank Carillo joins Golden Earring on stage for a TV-show recording. "Barend en van Dorp" January 22, 2003 Frank Carillo Golden Earring: Barry Hay George Kooymans Cesar Zuiderwijk Rinus Gerritsen For more info: www.frank-carillo.com www.frankcarillo.com
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Frank Carillo - Apeldoorn, 2009 - 03Frank Carillo & The Bandoleros - Gigant, Apeldoorn - September 4, 2009 - 03
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Frank Carillo - Apeldoorn, 2009 - 08Frank Carillo & The Bandoleros - Gigant, Apeldoorn - September 4, 2009 - 08
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Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros - Red QueenFrank Carillo and the Bandoleros. Band: Frank Carillo - Vocals / Guitar Eddie Seville - Drums Norman Del Tufo - Percussion Karl Allweier - Bass For more info: www.frank-carillo.com www.frankcarillo.com Written by: Frank Carillo This track has been released on Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros "Bad out there" album. Everyone says the old ways are dead And love has a brand new hairdo Can you be sure that motives are pure Believe what they say if you care to You say you've got somethin' well I don't care I put my money on the Red Queen When the pages turn, she'll still be there I put my money on the Red Queen I leave the shadows where they belong I take up the spaces that nobody wants I don't care if you think I'm wrong I put my money on the Red Queen Maybe time's a little bit hard And the color of love is money Well in the time you could deal the next card Fortunes have been made in plenty When the kings and dead presidents Won't fill up that space deep inside you And the hole will get bigger and much more intense Till you find out how much you've been lied to You say you know somethin' but I don't care I put my money on the Red Queen When the table turns, she'll still be there I put my money on the Red Queen I leave the broken pieces where they fall I pull on my boots and walk down the hole that Lets in the light that's in our soul I put my money on the Red Queen I put it down and I'll raise you to it And in a gamble, I'll leave that to you You say you know somethin' well I ...
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Frank Carillo & George Kooymans - Wrong NumberFrank Carillo, George Kooymans & Rinus Gerritsen Try out - Rijkevorsel (B) 31-08-2006 Frank Carillo George Kooymans Rinus Gerritsen For more info: www.frank-carillo.com www.frankcarillo.com Written by: Frank Carillo This track has been released on Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros "Bad out there" album. I've got a piece of something but I don't know what it is. My hands are tied to the back sead and I'm the driver There was a woman sitting next to me who just did a claude Raines And I'm waiting for the guys in the suits to find her I know the waitress had real stockings on 'cause I can see the tops When she bend over for the tip on the tables And the guy on the counter, he can see it, too "Cause he keeps dropping his silverware like his fingers are disables So, Ma if I'm gone, I'm out looking for change fot the telephone You know I tried to call you too But somehow I always get the number wrong I was on a plane to Brussels sitting next to a Sister Rose A pleasant little pilgrim dressed like Zorro She was knocking back a fifth of Jack that illyminated her nose I guess the good sister gets her miracles at the bottom of a bottle Now, the flight attendant flashed that text-book flight attendant smile As she scraped the good sister off the carpet I guess the Paradise Express will go that extra mile But I'm not ready for the wings and harp yet So, Ma if I'm gone, I'm out looking for change fot the telephone You know I tried to call you too But somehow I always get the number ...
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Frank Carillo, George Kooymans & The Barking Dogs - Bad Out ThereFrank Carillo, George Kooymans & The Barking Dogs Hillegersberg August 31, 2008 Video by Jac Houben. Frank Carillo George Kooymans The Barking dogs: Bob Langenberg (Drums) Ocki Klootwijk (Bass) Hans Klein (Guitar) Tijn Smit (Keyboard) Theo Braams (Vocals) sitting on the side during this song. For more info: www.frank-carillo.com www.frankcarillo.com Written by: Frank Carillo This track has been released on Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros "Bad out there" album. It's getting bad out there It's getting bad out there It's in everybody's head check underneath the bed Everything has changed It's all been rearranged It's getting bad out there It's getting hard to breath It's harder to believe That all those things are gone Things you counted on Peace of mind is rare Can't feel it anwhere It's getting bad out there I hear the birds still singing up in my attic room And the paperboy still throws it on the lawn The city treets are emptier than New Year's day I wait for the other shoe to drop I'm waiting for the dawn Newspaper prophets cry I watch the cloudless sky A hint of what's to come As I stick out my thumb Looking for a ride To take me anywhere It's getting bad out there I'm waiting for a letter while the sun comes up I'm looking for some sugar for my tea Walking through a nightmare, somebody wake me up The bogeyman left a message and he's coming after me When the sun goes down con Ed light up the town The town that never sleeps Begins her midight creep The paranoia game You ...
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Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros-Roll The BonesFrom a December 15, 2007 show
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