Don’t
Lay Your Trip on Me – C
Don’t Lay Your Trip on Me is Andrea's (Amanda) first album it is mostly jazz/blues with a Latino and Native American style song mixed in. As always, Andrea blended her brand of humor in with this artistic mix music. Many of the songs are slightly pointed, and tell stories of her adventures and travels.
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Andrea’s album is $14.95 + $2.00 shipping. Please send her an e-mail if you would like to order. Remember, she is a small, independent, entrepreneur, the money goes directly to her, not to some corporation, agent etc. You would be supporting the arts in your own community.
CD Contents
The samples of songs on this web site are in MP3 format, so your computer must be running MP3 compatible software to play these samples.
| Don't Lay Your Trip On Me | (Blues, Sax, Vocal) - Life in a small, prejudiced town had me hurting for a while, but I maintained my humor! | Click to listen |
| Barbecue Grill | (Blues/Jazz, Flute, Vocal) - Another from the small town, about how someone is jealous of an ex-homeless person. | Click to listen |
| Knee High Leather Boots | (Blues/Rock, Guitar, Flute, Vocal) - Nothing kinky here... Just what you need to live with rattlesnakes in the desert. | Click to listen |
| Blue Mambo | (Mambo, Guitar, Instrumental) - I composed this when I was 13 years old. I simply added more background recently. | Click to listen |
| Cry Baby Boy Hackers | (Blues/Rock, Sax, Vocal) - Working on computers in corporate America, you always encounter one or two of these... | |
| Sunrise | (Jazz, Native, Flute, Instrumental) - Musical painting of a southwestern sunrise. | Click to listen |
| Corporate Hell * | (Blues, Sax, Vocal) - Written when I worked in Florida, for a hellish company. | |
| Anny Blues | (Blues, Jam, Instrumental) - A play on a song from my childhood lesson book, and from the Aunt and Uncle that bought it for me. | |
| I Don't Want Your Man | (Blues, Sax, Vocal) - I used to do door to door sales, and sometimes the wives did not like me talking to their husbands... | |
| Skumbag | (Rock, Keyboards, Vocal, Humorous) - Written while waiting in a WalMart parking lot in Florida. |
* Please don't fire me! I wrote this back in the mid-nineties, way before I started working for the greatest company around!
