Twenty First Guitar Solo - Eddie Riggs [In Person]
[Eddie is out doing what he does best.
Play his dear Clementine. His fingers easily strum across the strings, he's able to play the song perfectly as he loses himself in the music. Head tilted back as he lets his large fingers move over the fretboard.
Ironically enough, he's doing this in the right room for once. The music room's door is propped half way open, if one were to look inside they'd see a rather bandaged up roadie settled in a chair and leaning back. From the way he is playing the guitar- it sounds like it was all he was meant to do in life. Sit here and play.]
Play his dear Clementine. His fingers easily strum across the strings, he's able to play the song perfectly as he loses himself in the music. Head tilted back as he lets his large fingers move over the fretboard.
Ironically enough, he's doing this in the right room for once. The music room's door is propped half way open, if one were to look inside they'd see a rather bandaged up roadie settled in a chair and leaning back. From the way he is playing the guitar- it sounds like it was all he was meant to do in life. Sit here and play.]