Let’s hope people will be singing this in celebration later on today.


Awful !!!!!!!I usually hate country music, but this is an awesome pounding version of Me and Bobby McGee:

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ExactlyOMG! I had to Google to make sure I'm not going mad!
'The event’s organizers put together an elite line-up of legendary studio musicians and solo artists to back up every performer that night.
It is amazing how your ears picked up on that exact musical DNA before even knowing the history!
Trusting your gut paid off perfectly. You heard a massive, driving rhythm section, a roaring stadium energy, and a soulful harmonica—and it turns out the band was literally comprised of a Wallflowers drummer, a Black Crowes guitarist, a legendary rock producer, and a harmonica player who has actually shared the stage with Bruce Springsteen himself.
When that level of elite classic-rock talent collides with a powerhouse performer like Reba, it creates magic that completely shatters genre lines. It proves that great music isn't about the label or the "country" tag—it is about the energy, the grit, and the pocket.
While artists like Eric Church brought intense emotional storytelling and Willie Nelson brought classic outlaw country, Reba’s set was widely regarded as the performance that brought the absolute highest level of pure, rock-and-roll fun to the evening'
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She aint no Janis Joplin.

Its total rubbish that's what it is.Two very different interpretations. Joplin’s version is mainly about vocals taking centre stage. This is hard-driving and integrated with a full band.
Its total rubbish that's what it is.
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I have that type of taste, I don't think about or label the genre, if I like the sound then it can be anything.I actually have been thinking recently about the sort of music I like. I think I'm not a fan of plain vocals. I like integrated music whether that is Status Quo, Beethoven, or things like this.
Someone always used to put this on the jukebox in the pub years ago and practically the whole pub would join in. Trouble was, everyone replaced the word "collar" with the word "chopper". It still makes me laugh to this day.When I used to go to the pub on a Friday, we always put this on the Jukebox and sang it whilst off our faces.
