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Cool - I like it very much👍

Guitar needs to be tuned

Y'all need to calm down. (‾◡◝)

You can't write a song unless you got something to say.

Love that rocky voice of you, keep up ma friend👏🏻❤️

Project 322. ☠☠ []~(￣▽￣)~*

You beamed me up Scotty, nice interpretation of GJ's big hit, thank you!

One of the best songs ever written, I love this song,so meaningful,it truly touches your heart ❤️ Love 💕

Great job, Sir

What is the difference between a golfer and a fisherman? When a golfer lies, he doesn’t have to bring anything home to prove it. Would you rather golf or have sex? Perhaps we can do both!? How do you know when someone has been golfing too much? The have a U-Haul attached to their golf cart. Would you rather be buried next to your wife or you golf clubs?

One of the most underrated songs from the Boss and true to form, it's not an "official" song from the album Magic. Such a star yet so humble.

George rules! Nice Scott!

"you say it best ... when you wear nothing at all."

Beautiful song ❤

Beautiful

This is nice

Nice job scotty

At first, I thought it was going to be Pink Floyd.

Beautiful song ❤

Welcome to the Filthy Oar Bar and Tavern, where ye never judge a captain by the size of his dinghy.

Hello ... Is there anybody in there?

The Best Bruce Springsteen...Patriota..família. e canta uma das músicas que mais amo My Home Town... congratulations Amazing Bruce❤❤❤😮😮😮❤❤❤❤❤

Nice.

Nice.

Good Job Scotty!

I'm offended. My lawyers will be in touch for violating my feelings.

Ladies and Gentlemen, give it up for Scotty Herman and the Salt Shakers! []~(￣▽￣)~*

And now for something completely different ... []~(￣▽￣)~* Dreams of War Dreams of Liars Dreams of Dragon's Fire And of things that will Bite No reason to get excited The thief he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feels that life is but a joke Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did prowl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl. We'll be fighting in the streets With our children at our feet And the morals that they worship will be gone And the men who spurred us on Sit in judgement of all wrong They decide and the shotgun sings the song I'm travelin' down the road I'm flirtin' with disaster I've got the pedal to the floor My life is running faster I'm out of money, I'm out of hope It looks like self destruction Well how much more can we take With all of this corruption Come senators, congressmen Please heed the call Don't stand in the doorway Don't block up the hall For he that gets hurt Will be he who has stalled The battle outside ragin' Will soon shake your windows And rattle your walls For the times they are a-changin' Yeah-yeah, some folks inherit star-spangled eyes Hoo, they send you down to war, Lord And when you ask 'em, "How much should we give?" Hoo, they only answer, "More, more, more, more" It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no military son, son, Lord It ain't me, it ain't me I ain't no fortunate one, one We got the bubble-headed bleached-blonde, comes on at five She can tell you 'bout the plane crash with a gleam in her eye It's interesting when people die Give us dirty laundry Can we film the operation? Is the head dead yet? You know, the boys in the newsroom got a running bet Get the widow on the set! We need dirty laundry You don't really need to find out what's goin' on You don't really wanna know just how far it's gone Just leave well enough alone Eat your dirty laundry Stuttering Cold and damp Steal the warm wind, tired friend Times are gone For honest men Sometimes, far too long for snakes In my shoes Walking sleep In my youth, I pray to keep Heaven send Hell away No one sings like you anymore Black hole sun Won't you come And wash away the rain? Black hole sun Won't you come Won't you come And with the early dawn Moving right along I couldn't buy an eye full of sleep And in the aching night under satellites I was not received Built with stolen parts A telephone in my heart Someone get me a priest To put my mind to bed This ringing in my head Is this a cure or is this a disease? Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life Now show me how to live Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life Now show me how to live And in the after birth On the quiet earth Let the stains remind you You thought you made a man You better think again Before my role defines you Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life Now show me how to live Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life Now show me how to live And in your waiting hands I will land, and roll out of my skin And in your final hours I will stand Ready to begin Ready to begin Ready to begin Ready to begin Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life Now show me how to live Nail in my hand From my creator You gave me life Now show me how to live Show me how to live Show me how to live Show me how to live Show me how to live

Sounds good fellas

can't hear the bass

Pardon😂😂😂😂😂

He sings better than mallencamp

La canta mejor que mallencamp 😂😂😂😂

I don't think this guy wants to get tased

Wonderful ❤

What in the heck 😂

Darling You Sinned Me.

I loved Nicolette Larson version and I even had this song at my wedding.

Nice work guys

Great sound, This is a true "garage band" !!!

Nice job bud! Keep em coming!! ❤

Good one.

Can't hear the bass.

Awesome 👏 Thank you beautiful song 😊

I'm sure he heard it.

Muh muh muh my Corona.

Nice. Real nice

very good Scooty, you have a nice voice, greetings from Peru.

Nice tribute, guys.