Tin soldiers and Nixon's comin'
We're finally on our own
This summer I hear the drummin'
Four dead in Ohio

“This banjo surrounds hate and forces it to surrender.”
― Pete Seeger

Link Wray rumbles into the word on this date in 1929.

I've always thought that the act of playing the guitar was the act of trying to make a point of playing the guitar - Mick Ronson

You may be Saturday's child all grown
Moving with a pinch of grace
You may be a clown in the burying ground
Or just another pretty face

In 1951, a Spaceman arrives on earth.

"Thankfulness to The Band and all the fellas" - Dr. John

There's 106 miles to Chicago, we've got a full tank of gas, half a pack of cigarettes, it's dark out, and we're wearing sunglasses.

His Purpleness passes prematurely

When you smoke the herb, it reveals you to yourself. – Bob Marley