Thanks to Mr. Hagar and the House of Blues for a night we'll take with us till the day we die.
THANK YOU SAMMY AND THE WABOS! Some words...
By Lauren Knapp-Resnik Sammy Hagar love burst all seams of House of Blues Our proximity not negating the hues Of red, white, blonde and wild We got stompy Sam I Am and near the end - Cabo Wabo tambourine with just the man No jester ever blew the minds of kings Like Sammy's vocals high pitched screams A card up a card down you got to see him come to town Dice rolled, a head lolled but not for long He's there, he's got you bouncing back With Hagar's voice, nothing lacks A twist, a jump, angled face Flashing teeth, smile, and hey What better way to get baptized When Sammy Hagar's tequila flies? I asked for air, got tornado whacked I asked for a ride, got Ferrari stacked Requested a night, got a sliver of grace: Asked for a handshake And received an embrace So now when I die, croak, kick the bucket That's OK because now I'll hover Between Hagar lyrics, rolling notes and wind. Fly around the House of Blues and radio stations Making sure to save the nation Ensuring Hagar tunes aren't wasted Every second intense, every song immense, Every signature real, every glimpse they all feel, Every year getting better, appetites wetter, Every fan lifted, healed, felt gifted Inspirational's the word - Inspires to win, to conquer all fear - Get it done real Get it done right Get it done now with some Hagar might.