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Tulsa, OK singer-songwriter Joey Frendo performs a live, full band version of “Glory Days” from his debut EP Stone Mason’s Son. This live session was filmed and recorded on location at Tulsa's historic Mercury Lounge on April 30th, 2022.

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About Joey:
“Joey Frendo was built for this. Born in Michigan and raised on Southern roots music, his move to Tulsa fits like a musical glove. His lyrical style speaks to the Rust Belt’s history, while a Texas-sized twang and swinging, swampy grooves beget Frendo’s knack for bonafide songwriting.
One could say that he’s the next in a long line of songwriter’s songwriters, standing at the foot of one-name greats like Prine, Waylon, and Springsteen. His trademark grit will pull you in, and you’ll stick around for a while once you catch an earful of his lived-in blue-collar storytelling. Soulful hooks and detailed arrangements are the name of the game, and Frendo’s got enough of that magic spark to where one might say he’d make those heroes proud.
A seasoned performer that has shared the stage with Drive-By Truckers, Jason Boland & the Stragglers, Joshua Ray Walker, Ryan Culwell, Whitney Rose, Langhorne Slim, Murder by Death and more, Frendo’s Stone Mason’s Son EP is only technically his debut. To Joey, it’s the start of a novel that’s still being written; it’s his life’s craft, being methodically chipped away at by an artist at work. This is just the beginning.” -Jonathan Frahm

Lyrics (written by Joey Frendo):
I’ve been living off the reputation
Of a much younger man
So when I got back to my hometown
You would’ve thought I was Peter Pan
That I never grew up, never got old
Never got bitter, and never got told
That the world keeps spinning around
It don’t really give a damn

God bless the Glory Days
Cuz time will only warp and fade
What you don’t hold closest to your chest
Like a bottle with just one drink left
Or smoking your last cigarette
It’ll never taste quite as good
As doing something just cuz you could

I was counting on the promise
Of a more elaborate plan
One that had me blowing up
A world away from the Heartland
Thought I’d be famous, thought I’d be a star
Maybe meet Dylan, drive a nice car
But LA spit me out like I wasn’t worth a damn

God bless the Glory Days
Cuz time will only warp and fade
What you don’t hold closest to your chest
Like a bottle with just one drink left
Or smoking your last cigarette
It’ll never taste quite as good
As doing something just cuz you could

Beauty queens and nicotine
Fueled all of my childish dreams
Now all I got is a dirty mouth
Cowboy movies and high speed chases
Like gateway drugs to far-off places
That were never even there at all

God bless the Glory Days
Cuz time will only warp and fade
What you don’t hold closest to your chest
Like a bottle with just one drink left
Or smoking your last cigarette
It’ll never taste quite as good
As doing something just cuz you could

Credits:
Director, Camera, Editor- Jared Phelps
Camera Operator- Kade Norton
Audio Engineer- Costa Upson
Mix Engineer- Jason Weinheimer

Performers:
Acoustic guitar, vocals: Joey Frendo
Drums: Zach Annett
Bass: Ryan Gleason
Electric Guitar: Jesse Aycock
Pedal Steel: Muskrat Jones