Mike Greenlees wrote:Patti Smyth and Rod Stewart have ruined Downtown Train for me.
What about The BulletBoys covering "Hang On St. Christopher"? I actually heard the cover years before I heard Tom Waits sing the song, and found it odd that he was covering a Bullet Boys song. Boy, was I stupid.
EDIT: Sorry for getting off topic here, but I just did a search on Amazon.com to see what other songs the BulletBoys may have covered, and it appears they have one album and then a greatest hits CD. What's up with that? Also, here's a review of their greatest hits CD, titled "Burning Cats and Amputees":
Braverino, but bad title, February 21, 2005
Reviewer: Rich King's Breakfast Nook "Gretna is a great community" (East Gretna, NE) - See all my reviews
The Bulletboys are easily one of the best 3,584 bands out there today and taking all of their hits and putting them onto one disc is no easy task. I mean, there's "Smooth up in ya" and, um, some other great songs that I just can't remember right off hand. This collection nails it though. Bulletboys are in that Ratt, Britney Fox, Zebra pantheon of great metal bands that make Burt Reynolds wish he'd do another Smokey and the Bandit movie. But what's with the title? I'm a lover of cats. I have 25 of them at home. There's Washinfeet the siamese cat, Cramps the bobcat, Kurtis Blow the jaguar, Keithen McCant the tabby and 21 other cats I love more than my Zwol collection. Why burn them Bulletboys? What did the cats do to you? And picking on amputees? That's truly tasteless. Rick Allen would walk up to you and say, "I can't fell muh Ahm" and whoop you with his good arm if he so chose. So, I think the music is awesome, but I would've called the album Friskies in my pants.