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The tale of Chilly Willie with funky wah wah jamming. This recording of "Chilly Willie" is from the second studio demo from 2002. Curt Harrington recorded rhythm guitar on this version.
alternative rock drums vocals funk bass blues local original jamming
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Kelvin existed from 2000 to 2005, and made an impact in the local Louisianan music scene during those years. Kelvin always prided itself on one main point: ORIG
Kelvin consisted of Trevor Bates (bass), Jacob Blood (drums), Jay Melder (vocals), and Danny Wood (guitar). Kelvin existed from 2000 to 2005, and made an impact in the local Louisianan music scene during those years. Kelvin always prided itself on one main point: ORIGINALITY. This site will provide fans with rare recordings from Kelvin that have been heard by few.
Song Info
Genre
Rock • Rock General
Charts
Peak #226
Peak in subgenre #57
Author
Trevor Bates, Jacob Blood, Jay Melder, Danny Wood
Rights
2002
Uploaded
February 11, 2010
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.4 MB • 160 kbps • 3:48
Story behind the song
This song was inspired by living in the South and tells the tale of Chilly Willie, who was a fictitious character based on some of the thugs in Natchitoches. This song was played on KZMZ 96.9 FM for a time in a local music radio show on Friday or Saturday nights.
Lyrics
Lyrics: [by Jay Melder] Yeah Chilly Willie was hardcore thug Drinking cheap malt liquor from a frosty mug Friday night and he's dressed to kill Ridin' around in his coupe de ville He was an authentic, bona fide ladies man With a jheri curl and a gangsta's tan King of the south, yo, playin' it hard He was dope, he was righteous He was large and in charge He said, They call me Chilly cuz I'm cool Chilly Willie, yeah that's his name He never had much trouble when he's playing the game Gold teeth shining from behind his smile As he puffed away on his black and mild Drinking yak, rolling dice, down in the square Talking smack to all the boys with a comb in his hair He was dope, he was righteous He was in control And if the man had nothing, the man had soul Boy you is alright Take it Trevor Chilly Willie, yeah don't you know He was the tingle in a finger as far as that goes Always look forward boy never look back As we hit the road in his Cadillac Gold chain hanging down by his chest In a pin stripe suit and a satin vest Chilly Willie, yeah that's his name Don't hate the playa fool, hate the game He said, They call me Chilly cuz I'm cool So cool
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