Instruments Played: Drums, Bass, Guitar, Piano, Harmonica, Sax, Violin, trombone & Vocals
Website: http://www.funkmusician.com
E-mail Address: bhall@newfunkorder.com

Description: Hold your text, deacon. FLY explored the depths of punk-funk, pop-funk, boogernose-funk and flat-funk. After the hodgepodge hamfisted marketing thinktankery, we learned that you CAN please all the people all the time, as long as by "all the people" you mean FLY, and by "all the time", you mean right now. What does this all mean? I don't know. It's not about what it all means. It's about how it sounds. And it sounds fawnky.

NFO Song: Star 69
Produced, Arranged, Composed and Performed by Beau Hall © 2003 Beau Hall

I took my time I treated them all fine
ain’t a one of them mad at me
who’s to say I might have done things the wrong way
but any other way wasn’t like me.

There’s names and faces that I let go long ago
but the past ain’t too far behind me, no no.
They might remember, but I know I can’t.
I can’t, I can’t, I count them all.

Star 69.

I’m lucky for what I had, life wasn’t so bad
At least from where I’m standing now
I cruised the years, I think I left a trail of tears
but only my memories haunt me now.

There’s names and faces that I let go long ago
but the past ain’t too far behind me, no no.
They might remember, but I know I can’t.
I can’t, I can’t, I count them all.

She was so fine, baby gave me time
I don’t mind if it’s just one night
Left with a memory, maybe and a baby
Oh Lord I wonder where you are.

Star 69.