Well here it is.. Several months in the making. I hope it was worth it, given it's my first proper debut song.

Inspired partially from Mandopony's Sweet Apple Acres song, I had been itching to make my own blues track for a while, and I've yet to see blues + pony mixed together... Maybe there's a reason for that.
Ever the fan of Chicago style blues, I decided to apply it here.

Tumblr: kfrohman.tumblr.com/
Soundcloud: soundcloud.com/kfrohma...

Downloads (HAH, as if anyone would listen to this ;_; )
derpy.me/gLxwD - MP3
derpy.me/4GHKY - MP3 Instrumental
derpy.me/nlFB5 - FLAC
derpy.me/EPuv5 - FLAC Instrumental

CREDITS:
Lyrics: Myself, Maxey (user/CiaranMaxey), ScootaLewis & Cracking Lazer (user/crackinglazer)
Vocals: Cracking Lazer
Guitars + Bass: Myself
Drums: Myself (via Kontakt 5 & Abbey Road drums)
Artwork: Silvarrn & myself (used a vector from hawk9mm over on dA)
Major source of inspiration came from this video here: www.youtube.com/watch?...


Mixed and mastered by myself at home and at The Shrubbery Recording Studios (part of education yay)

Guitars: Epiphone Les Paul Black Beauty & Vintage VRS100 from the 90's. Bass was some sorta Rickenbacker at the studio.
"Amps": Guitar Rig. Hot Plex with the lead having a Skreamer attached to it. I don't possess an amp myself.

Lyrics:
Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Oh come on, You'll like it that much I know
Don'cha wanna go Down to that sweet ol' place,
they got apples that'd please the entire pony race
A short trot from the centre of town,
so why not come on down,
to Sweet apple acres

This big ol' farm, Is where Ah make mah home,
got more history here, Than you could ever know
it's always green & peachey
Here on the sweet ol' farm, never no cause for alarm
we sell apples by the barrel, by box and even by cup
Ask us do you buck 'em all? I'll tell ya, eeyup!

Mah Granny Smith founded Zap Apple Jam
and The beginnings of ponyville With the ol' apple clan
Outside of the forest of the Everfree,
Where dark things can always ever be
She barely escaped them timberwolves chasin' her
Luckily she was once a pretty darn fast runner

Twice generations,
Maintainin' the stock
Apples Aplenty
Around the clock


With our goods in hoof nopony could ever frown
So always on time we're Ready to sweep the town
We sell our treats, that got the taste to light up everypony's face
And always from the same ol' place, Sweet apple acres

*cue solo for 24b*

got plenty o' friends Ready to lend a hoof
Who helped us to trounce them flim-flammers and keep 'em aloof
They challenged us to a Cider brawl an' was smug as all hell
we whooped thier flanks aint too much more to tell
We sent 'em packin' and thier distance grew wider
Dashie eventually got her mug of Sweet Apple Cider


So Come on, baby don't you wanna go
Oh come on, you'll like it that much I know
Won't ya come on Back to that sweet ol' place,
Where we buck the apples at quite a pace
You know you aint got nothin' better to do today
So waddaya say? come on down to Sweet apple acres