The Whiskey Sessions started when three old (by this point) musicians met to get reacquianted and drink som whiskey. The whole think quickly turned into a recurring even about booze, music, and on-the-spot creativity. We get together, pop the cork, and get cracking on writing a song. The goal is to compose, write lyrics, perform and record an entire song in a single evening, preferably before the neighbors start banging on the wall or the audio interface burns up.

We often mix and master when we've had a chance to sober up, but we are proud to challenge ourselves to achieve all of this in a short period of time. And it's a lot of fun too......

See below for music, lyrics and photos from each time The Whiskey Sessions have met, in reverse chronological order. Click on a title to see more information about that specific song, and please leave a comment. We hope you appreciate our music!

To get in touch, please don't hesitate to write to us at: whiskey [at] johno [dot] se

2008-03-22

Mrs Jones.mp3 (mix: peen)

-lyrics

		 my wife and I we were sick of our lives
		 we needed a holiday
		 we went downtown to the tourist bureau
		 just to see where we wanted to go

		 we checked out europe but we couldn't decide
		 between the west and the communist side
		 but then my wife she almost hit the roof
		 she found something by the telephone booth

		 on the way home i tried to get her to say
		 just what she had found
		 she just smiled and said one thing's for sure
		 you ain't never been there before

		 woah oh oh - you ain't never been there before

		 we took an elevator down below
		 down to the devil's house you know
		 he had invited us down for tea
		 and we thought there'd be a lot to see

		 we checked into a hotel down there
		 spoke to the man in the door
		 we had some money but we spent it all
		 when we went downstairs to check out the bar

		 woah oh oh - we went downstairs to check out the bar

		 the next morning i was lying on the floor
		 i looked around, saw my wife at the door...
		 'you don't handle your drink very well,
		 by the way i'm gonna stay here in hell'

		 'I found my love in the devil himself,' she said,
		 'he's much better than you!
		 he's burning fire yeah he's hot to the touch,
		 and his dick is six-foot-two!'

		 woah oh oh - his dick is six foot two...
		 

This one is an oldie from back in the days in Stenungsund. Peen had recorded all the instruments ahead of time, so all we had to do was consume a lot of whiskey and record the vocals. Lots of country vibe in a story about a strange vacation trip and the devil's impressive member, and Mad's vocal debut.

(2009-12-09, 20:34) johno sa: Det här är ju en gammal Heart Killer Team låt, mycket fin! :)