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The Ridin� & Rockin� Creation Company Presents Ron Lasalle & The East Side Rockers Ron Lasalle is back with the original East Side Rockers reviving his Bob Seger persona for the first time in 10 years, in a special promotional tour in conjunction with the Ridin� & Rockin� Creation Co. Lasalle was the first to portray a living American Rock n� Roll icon, thus leading the way to what was to become a tribute band phenomena. In their 7 years of touring together the band averaged 300 shows in 300 cities a year in both the U.S and Canada. SRO crowds became the norm for this native of Niagara Falls, NY but, at the height of his success, Ron decided to take a break from the road and move to Toronto, Canada to pursue a recording career. In 1988 Lasalle released his first single " Only The Strong Survive" on SBK records, going on to record a full LP for CBS Canada titled "Simple Glories". Moving to Nashville, TN in 1990 he settled in as a staff songwriter for EMI Music Publishing. Ron has written and recorded with some of the worlds finest writer�s and musicians such as Garry Tallent and Max Weinburg of Bruce Springsteens band, Bucky Baxter ( Steve Earle, Bob Dylan) George Marinelli ( Bonnie Raitt, Bruce Hornsby). With 15 songs recorded by Major label artists, film credits and a full sound track to a biker video, Ron is back with his reunion tour recreating his Seger persona and much more� Only two words can describe this show Passion & Power! For more information on Booking Contact The R&R Creation Co. at: 615.837.8709 e-mail [email protected] | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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The Haunted Kind I had won, and I had lost But never quit, dispite the cost Till I was hurt, beyond repair Sometimes love, It�s just not fair I cursed the Devil, that day she left But at my tears, I heard him laugh He said son, " Now your mine" From this day on, your the haunted kind THERE ARE ANGELS, WHO FLY SO HIGH EVEN TIME CAN�T PASS THEM BY NOW MY HEART WON�T SOAR, BEYOND THE CHAINS OF MY MIND �CAUSE THE PAST RIDES WITH.. THE HAUNTED KIND I do things, I can�t explain As I try to ease the pain Like ask the spirits in my glass Bring tomorrow, without the past But like the ghosts, chasin� me I know she�ll never, set me free Beyond the grave, till the end of time I�ll always be, the haunted kind THERE ARE ANGELS, WHO FLY SO HIGH EVEN TIME CAN�T PASS THEM BY NOW MY HEART WON�T SOAR, BEYOND THE CHAINS OF MY MIND �CAUSE THE PAST RIDES WITH.. THE HAUNTED KIND | |||||||||||||||||||||||
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