Ever since I was a little kid and first heard Jimmy Reed's 'Honey, Don't Let Me Go,' the blues has been in my blood. Billy Gibbons bloodbluehear Change image and share on social
Well, everybody faces the fact there really aren't many records stores around to just go and browse. Maybe browse online, yet that tactile feel of flipping through a stack of vinyl remains one of life's simple pleasures. Billy Gibbons browsefacefact share on social
Sounds like the blues are composed of feeling, finesse, and fear. Billy Gibbons bluecomposefear Change image and share on social
The blues is a mighty long road. Or it could be a river, one that twists and turns and flows into a sea of limitless musical potential. Billy Gibbons blueflowlimitless Change image and share on social
Until you learn to play what you want to hear, you're barking up the wrong tree. Billy Gibbons barkhearlearn Change image and share on social
Our skin colours may vary, but what's upstairs - there's certain things we've all got in common. Billy Gibbons colourcommonhave Change image and share on social
I've been touted for my guacamole. I'll stand by my method. People have asked me to come to their home and prepare it. Restaurants have asked me about it. Billy Gibbons askguacamolehave Change image and share on social
Did Muddy Waters play an acoustic? Well of course he did. But did he turn his back on being able to plug it in and play louder? No, he plugged in and turned it up and got miles and miles ahead of the game in one fateful act of just plugging in. Billy Gibbons acousticactahead share on social
