I get Eric Clapton and Peter Frampton mixed up ALL the time. But at least it’s because both of them make incredible music and not (just) because they are two white men with “ton” in their last names. So here’s a little taste of both. Also, that’s what she said to the paying customer that was a breast man.
Yes! That is all.
The whole song is sweet, but shit gets ultra crunk after the five minute mark!
That damn riff is as sweet as it is unmistakable.