What kind of music you hear while you trade?

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1. Ah, noble friend, methinks thine words doth ring not quite true! In this matter,
2. thy meaning may be but lost in slowness, for such a mind doth take its time.
3. But alas! In order to bring understanding to such a one, we must strike him where his wit doth dwell,
4. perhaps with forceful word or blow, that clarity may pierce the fog of his confusion.

Review, review, review slow one

"Ah… behold the wretch who cannot link the stars, nor thread the tapestry of thought!"

Aka, member of the tall conical hat society.

And by the gods - that is slow and dim commentary ! Its appalling dim - yikes !

I do jazz or gospel temporary.

Me to I like to listen classic music

(I often listen to this soundtrack. Every time I do, I remember my great-grandfather.
A South Vietnamese paratrooper.
My great-grandfather fought on all the hottest fronts in Vietnam at that time.
My great-grandfather was lucky to survive. And passed away a few years ago. He was 93 years old.)

The original "Little Red Rooster" song was first recorded and sung by Howlin' Wolf in 1961.

1. Willie Dixon wrote the song, but Howlin' Wolf was the first to perform and release it, marking it as a classic of the Chicago blues style.
2. Later covers by artists such as Sam Cooke and the Rolling Stones popularized it further, but the definitive original recording is by Howlin' Wolf.

Vocals too unique to be covered

This song seems like a letter home from a cowboy....

Caroline in the mountains
The sun sets up in ribbons so high
I don't never wanna get old, don't never wanna die

We seein' steady rain
'Bout to drive us all insane
Nearly lost a few head up in the pines

At night, some of the boys
Get to talking up their girls back home
I tell 'em none's as fine as mine

The old chaplain sayin'
Come morning we'll break the range
We're pushin' hard now for the plains

I close my eyes, I can see you
I close my eyes, I can feel you here
God willin' and the creek don't rise
I'll be home again before this time next year
Though I fear this fever won't break

All my love

So your hometown's bringin' you down
Are you drownin' in the small talk and the chatter?
Are you gonna step into line like your daddy done?
Punchin' the time and climbing life's long ladder
You've been howlin' at the moon like a slack-jawed fool
And breaking every rule they can throw on
Well, one of these days is gonna be right soon
You'll find your legs and go and stay gone

Young man, full of big plans
And thinkin' about tomorrow
Young man, gonna make a stand
You beg, you steal, you borrow
You beg, you steal, you borrow

Well all the friends that you knew in school
They used to be so cool, now they just bore you
Well look at 'em now, already pullin' the plow
So quick to take to grain like some old mule

Young man, full of big plans
And thinkin' about tomorrow
Young man, gonna make a stand
You beg, you steal, you borrow
You beg, you steal, you borrow

Dreamin' of the day, you're gonna
Pack your bags and put the miles away
Oh, just grab your girl and go where no one knows you
What will all the old folks say?

So your hometown's bringin' you down
Are you drownin' in the small talk and the chatter?
Are you gonna step into line like your daddy done?
Punchin' the time and climbing life's long ladder

Young man, full of big plans
And thinkin' about tomorrow
Young man, gonna make a stand
You beg, you steal, you borrow
You beg, you steal, you borrow