There will never be another John Campbell. He was too evolved for this world- Oh Jack of Diamonds.
I guess you caught a Greyhound bus out of here... I'm still waiting for a postcard ... always, Wendy
Close your eyes and absorb this song......... this is Robert Johnson's blues taken to the next level. It's mystical, haunting - it almost seems like he knew his time on Earth was limited and he was going to make the most of it. Thanks for posting!
This is so AWESOME!!!!! I love it...I love the guitar it's the greatest...Thank you for this awesome post....
Thanks dogdigger50 for this awesome share...
Oh cool to see this incredible blues entirely, one of the best song ever, a rock blues song which is like a train who left his station softly and.....meet the devil who runs so fast!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! RIP.
I love the way he starts by saying "1934 guitar and you have to treat it gentle"................then procedes to do the exact opposite, wringing the living daylights out of it.
when there comes my time to die,,, just lay me down by the highwayside....he did saddle up his pony and disappeared on the prairie horizont... wow..campbell was one of a very few shamans to really really kick ass