Bobby Angel spellbinds his audience with a vivid cowboy ballad of a wanderer caught in time between what was and what will never be. Set in the Old West, the backstory of this Bobby Angel original counterbalances hope and despair, love and loss.
Very talented pilot
People are always amazed …
How clear everything is whenever they fly.
The stories add up over time
Then there are the pilots that fly all the time.
The Lusitania
More than just a major maritime disaster …
It’s my first anti-war protest song.
Song and interview
Not that it’ll ever knock the Titanic off the front page.
🔥Campfire Trivia
What's Buck's biggest topic that he goes back to time and time again?
When Buck Buckner hosts his AM radio program In The Bunker With Buck Buckner, the Bigfoot conspiracy is his biggest topic. With all the eye witness accounts, and he has stacks of them, he wants to know: Where's Bigfoot? And why is everybody so quiet about it?
Plugging away
What’s the secret to writing a song?
It’s as much as striking when the iron’s hot, as having anything to say.
Songs tell a story with as few words as possible
The thing about song writing: You just have to keep plugging away. A song isn’t like writing a book, But nor does it write itself. Take for instance Don’t Need to Know (Where You Are Tonight). It popped into my mind out of the blue. I didn’t ask any questions, I just started writing it down. As for the cowboy, it may be me and it may be somebody else. Or maybe it became me over time, or maybe its someone I used to know. Or maybe its a story that needed to be told. Songs take on a life of their own even for the people who bring them to life.
A medley to remember
Her and There
Words and Music by Bobby Angel
Maybe you saw me maybe you didn’t the best part of life is always hidden you and me we’ll find that treasure take it to a higher level you and me we’ll never settle check it out check it out check it out we’ll be flying we’ll be rising over top of the horizon past the pain and all the dying finally we are arriving we are there we are there yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I met her at the picnic table a cup of coffee in her hand she told me we couldn’t stay there so we went walking in the sand surf splashing at our ankles eventually we made the pier where she turned and told me one more step and we are there
Above the clouds passing by thirty five thousand feet up in the sky you know I think about you all of the time you’re always there up in my mind
Going down to the ground I wonder if you’re still around I wonder I wonder I wonder I’m a wanderer I am a plunderer I am a wrangler I am a gambler I am a rambler I am a galloper I am a guzzler I am a hustler I am a messenger and I will not stop until I find her
Has anybody been there lately has anybody been there lately has anybody been there lately and if so could you please tell me where she might me can anybody tell me
Maybe you saw me maybe you didn’t the best part of life is always hidden you and me we’ll find that treasure take it to a higher level you and me we’ll never settle check it out check it out check it out we’ll be flying we’ll be rising over top of the horizon past the pain and all the dying finally we are arriving we are there we are there yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
