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well I used to love you but I swear that I love you more now. I used to love you but I swear I love you more now. Let’s move to Wisconsin. We will never grow old. We’ll die young and pickled and viciously cold. And our friends will drive our cars, right off the road. Let’s move to Wisconsin we will never grow old. Oh Mother of Jesus, I don’t want to grow old. Oh Mother of Jesus, I don’t want to die cold. We are hardly thirty and I am two thirds of a man. But you’re two times a woman the way you spill out my hands. Let’s get down and dirty, I’ll be your filthy old man. Let’s get down and dirty, I’m your filthy old man. Come on dance with me, dance with me put your feet up into the air. Do the Wisconsin polka get some sweat up into your hair. Dance with me, dance.

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from .​.​.​on a Dog's Ass Sometime, releases April 1, 2017

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The Foghorns Seattle, Washington

Landing in Seattle via Iceland, Wisconsin and Brooklyn, The Foghorns are a very late night folk and roots rock octet. Bart Cameron writes the songs, a rag tag choir (nicknamed Bucket o Bourbon Choir), provides harmonies, rhythm, and broken glass, and Lauren Trew demonstrates the bass clarinet should be part of rock.While insane touring decreased in 2012, live shows are still a focus. ... more

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