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After it's all said and done, life's just a bunch of kwotes

Greetings, everyone. I know, the summer’s winding down, and that’s rather sad. But don’t fret. I have another Tuesday Tuneday song for you, and I think it might cheer you up.

You might recognize this song as being one that I’ve performed before. I have covered this song, but I recently played it a little differently, and I liked the way it sounded. Also, it’s just a great song, so playing it again didn’t bother me much.

For this week’s Tuesday Tuneday song, we have my second rendition of “Old Man” by Neil young, played a bit slower and in a different key. Enjoy.

Make sure to come back next Tuesday for my next cover song. If you’d like to hear something specific, don’t hesitate to ask.

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3 thoughts on “TUESDAY TUNEDAY: Neil Young – “Old Man”

  1. Erik says:

    Summer’s only winding down if you live in the future. I’m staying right where I am – in the present. You seem very “in the present moment” when you are playing and singing.

    1. End Kwote says:

      I don’t think I have a choice but to be in the present when I’m playing. Music is, if nothing else, immersive. At least for me.

      1. Erik says:

        As it is for me. Totally get it! (I don’t know if I mentioned, but I in addition to being an author and writer, I’m a singer/songwriter/composer.)

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