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Sorry, just noticed this thread, but if it's not too late, I have a solo acoustic piano cover of Expressway just about down that I've been arduously working out over the past couple of weeks. I was going to try and put vocals on it before I aired it, but considering I can’t sing for shit, that may never happen, so if there’s space for it... It’s about 8 minutes or more though. I don’t quite have the wherewithal to record it right now, and I’m kind of ill, but I could definitely put it to tape by the end of the week. If not, I'll just refine it some more and get it on the inevitable next volume.
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