Samantha Fish - "No Angels"

No tattoos, sexy shoes, beautiful voice, master of the Gibson SG! She’s got enough soul to fill thousands of hearts!

Samantha Fish showcases her mastery of the blues in her captivating performance of “No Angels”, part of the Friday Night Concert Series in Cloverdale, California on 31st August 2018. They suffer too much “stage fright” – born too early in their day as any musician. It’s not a performance you’d want the audience to ignore. It’s on the contrary – they go crazy.

Samantha Fish – No Angels – Live at Friday Night Concert Series Cloverdale, CA 8-31-18.

Touching on this note, her guitar is simply awesome – sharp, emotional, dirty enough to be called modern day blues. When she sings, one can tell the passion and sensations exerted in the verses. Her voice, dry but full of depth, serves as instrument almost as complete as the guitar – sharp riffs with visionary passion and throw them into the crowd.

Such energizing, connecting with the audience, performance brings remarkable performance from Fish. The performance is such that it not requires only technical expertise but also the blow of refreshment in blues. For all the fans of hot modernized blues, this live show will be very interesting – Samantha Fish “No Angels” Cloverdale.

Samantha Fish closed out the summer Friday Night Live concert series in Cloverdale, CA on 8-31-18 playing to a huge crowd that came from near and far. She brought her full Belle Of The West tour band which included Samantha (guitar/vocals), Phil Breen (keys), Rebecca Crenshaw (fiddle), Alex Massa (trumpet, mandolin and acoustic guitar), Chris Spies (sax, flute and percussion), Chris Alexander (bass) and Scott Graves (drums).

Lyrics:
Green-eyed baby
Drop dead queen
Aphrodite, high on amphetamines
Fill her tank
With Tanqueray
Watch her sweetness quickly slip away

‘Cause no there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t no angels around here

Well, told me off
I needed to know
I lie to myself to keep you close
Some say blood
Might be a sign
But you wouldn’t cut me, would you
Friend of mine?

Woah, I said no there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t no angels around here, well, well, oh, come on

Twisted minds
And jealous hearts
I’ve been burying halos in the graveyards
And there you lie
Under the willow tree
Does it hurt you when you think how we used to be?

Oh, I said no there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t no angels around here
Well, I said no there ain’t (no there ain’t)
No there ain’t (no there ain’t)
I said no there ain’t no angels around here
Oh, oh, no there ain’t no angels around here
I said no there ain’t no angels around here

Back away from your instruments
I like leavin’ it
Writer(s): Samantha Fish