|Cry to Me, Baby|
Cry to me, baby, it's fun to see you crawl
Cry to me baby, you know it's you who's to
Cry to me baby, and keep on crying when I'm
66 - Hereford Street
This is what we used to call "hard rock" back before the term "heavy metal" was coined. I suppose this was my attempt at something along the lines of Hey Joe (pre-Hendrix).
In those days some in the rock community considered it to be macho and hip to put down women, often in a vicious and vindictive manner (the Stones were champs at this). In my case I can attest to the fact that not only did I not have a girl friend who had been mistreating me and needed to be put in her place, but I didn't have a girl friend of any description. This song was therefore just a bunch of bluster coming from a lonely and insecure wimp posing as a hard-ass, but it did serve as a great opportuntiy for both Ken and Carey to take fuzz solos.