A friend went to see Mudd at a pub gig in similar circumstances. They apparently did twenty minutes of songs nobody remembered to a restless audience before the calls of "play Tiger Feet!" started. So they played Tiger Feet. Half way through the next song began the calls of "play Tiger Feet again!".
I love "Tiger Feet" by the way, Mrs J's friend had an all-girl garage-rock band who used to do a cover of it, I remember attempting to teach them the Tiger Feet dance one drunken night!
A friend went to see Mudd at a pub gig in similar circumstances. They apparently did twenty minutes of songs nobody remembered to a restless audience before the calls of "play Tiger Feet!" started. So they played Tiger Feet. Half way through the next song began the calls of "play Tiger Feet again!".
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ReplyDelete@SV - brilliant! I really can see it happening!
ReplyDeleteI love "Tiger Feet" by the way, Mrs J's friend had an all-girl garage-rock band who used to do a cover of it, I remember attempting to teach them the Tiger Feet dance one drunken night!