I'm wanted, dead or alive.
And I walk these streets, a loaded six-string on my back.
I play for keeps 'cause I might not make it back.
I've been everywhere, still I'm standing tall.
I've seen a million faces and I've rocked them all.
And I walk these streets, a loaded six-string on my back.
I play for keeps 'cause I might not make it back.
I've been everywhere, still I'm standing tall.
I've seen a million faces and I've rocked them all.
My god, I love the detail on Jar Jar. The paint on his eyes alone is worth the cost of the figure. They look so sad and weary. Like a weathered axeman.
I don’t buy many Funko POPs (that’s more my son’s forte). But when they announced Eddie Van Halen, I jumped. He jumped. We all jump.
The background is a photo I took of the EVH mural on the back of Guitar Center in Hollywood last July.