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Mike Onesko's Renegade Rock | Episode 0510

Mike Onesko's Renegade Rock·Mar 7, 2026·58:47

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Rogue Radio Podcast Network

Season 6 #270

Hosts & Guests

Mike Onesko

Host

Transcript

Good morning and welcome back to Mykonesco's Renegade Rock here on the Rogue Radio, our Jazz Network.

We've been away for a while.

I was recovering from surgery, but I'm back and we're ready to rock.

So let's have some fun on Mykonesco's Renegade Rock.

Mykonesco's Renegade Rock

Every night I have the blues

Bring it on to me baby, you know what to do

Try to hard to be the one

But you left me standing here all alone, my cup of cup of chocolate

Every night I have the blues

You never came back, nothing to do

Try to hard to be the one

But you left me standing here all alone, my cup of chocolate

Every night I have the blues

Keep doing it

Yes I'm back, back to the blues

Been away from life, didn't know what to do

Get me home, that's where I belong

Gonna play the blues till I can't go away

Every night I have the blues

Every time I try to walk away

I've got the blues in my soul

Energy to stay away

Back to the blues

Yes I'm back

Back to the blues

Been away from life, didn't know what to do

Get me home

Every night I have the blues

Yes I'm back, back to the blues

Been away from life, didn't know what to do

Get me home, that's where I belong

Gonna play the blues till I can't go away

Every night I have the blues

Yes I'm back, back to the blues

Back to the blues

Been away from life, didn't know what to do

Get me home, that's where I belong

Gonna play the blues

Yes I'm back, back to the blues

Yes, I'm back, back to the blues

A double shot of Michael Nesco solo record

My first ever solo record came out in February 20th

That was back to the blues, the title track

And then we heard our first track every night

And very cool stuff

My first ever just Michael Nesco record

No blindside blues band now

Michael Nesco blues band, no Michael Nesco band

No Michael Nesco guitar

No blue K, it's fun, very excited

And happy to be back here on Renegade Rock

We had a little delay at surgery, three surgeries

So I've been recovering and wasn't able to do

Provide a good show

And so we took some time off

And we're putting all of our interviews now on YouTube

Without the music part of it

And so if you want to listen to the whole interview with the music

You just go to the transistor website

And if you want to just hear the interview, you go on YouTube

And look up Rogue Radio Podcast Network channel

And there we are, we have Ainsley Dunbar up there

Bobby Caldwell, Eric Martin from Mr. Big

And Frank Moreno from O'Hogany Rush

Our first interview with him

And that was our first interview with Bobby Caldwell also

So we're branching out, we're having a lot of fun

Let's get back into it

On Michael Nesco's Renegade Rock

Music

Woke up in the night and found your piece of

You can't get enough or you love

One more time just before you leave me baby

Wrap your love around and lock a glove

I'm rolling on just like that my river

If I go on my wakey

One more time before the night is over

Those misses at midnight

You keep calling me

I'm rolling on just like that my river

If I go on my wakey

One more time before the night is over

Those misses at midnight

I'm rolling on just like that my river

If I go on my wakey

We've been in the dark door while you're sleeping

Woke up before the sun comes up

Come on baby, time is running out now

Take it slow and give me all you got

I'm rolling on just like that my river

If I go on my wakey

One more time before the night is over

Those misses at midnight

You keep calling me

Misses at midnight

You keep calling me

Come on baby

There is no someone else in this building

Only in here in this house I'm feeling free

Though the wind is crying out the walls yet to break

Oh, I wish your own pounders never bid a day

No shadows spreading as no food and despair

Oh, lean on to death, I've got to make a break

Drowning is lonely, this feeling the only one

Sliven eternity and a talent for the soul

We can't trust so close, you will get to meet an eye

Here there's beans in the light not getting to creep the sky

No thoughts are seven days to create an end for me

I still remember all the heart that I don't need, it's nothing

Can't stop me in the night, no end, no beginning

Ain't feeling as accurate as the consummate

Wrecking is lonely, this feeling the only one

Feeling the only thing in this house I'm feeling free

Oh, lean on to death, I've got to make a break

Oh, lean on to death

Oh, lean on to death, I've got to make a break

Hoping there's nothing there's that reaches to eat with me

So so too boring as things might fail, but like a risk

I fear it's right not for some, but to a doctor

I'm pounding into nature, it's all to this before

Jared is flowing his feet, the only way

He sees I come here, can I tell him for the song?

Jared is flowing his feet, he sees I come here, can I tell him for the song?

which was written in Lake Tahoe.

I had my friend Sean Morris' Ibanez Double Neck,

the 12-6 Lake Page, and I was listening

to the Covered Up Page stuff, very influenced by it.

And Sean let me have the guitar for a while,

just sort of hijacked it from him.

And came up with time before the sun music.

And I gave that tape to Jeff Martin.

And he wrote the melody line in the lyrics.

And we recorded the demo up in our bass player Kier Sasse

at the top of the summit in the snow.

And in the weasel, it was fun.

And the next thing I know, Jeff gives me a call.

And it says, we've decided to use time before the sun

for the new racer X Superhero's record.

So the rest is history, time before the sun.

And before that, we heard my idol, one of the greatest

singers of all time, Mr. Davey Patterson,

with his track, Mr. Sippy Knights.

Glad to see you're doing so well.

Davey, love you brother.

You're listening to Michael Neskel's Renegade Rock,

on the Rogue Radio broadcast network.

And let's get back in today.

You know, I remember a few years ago,

some fun of things used to happen to me.

About 1956, 1957, at that time there was no blues scene,

or not really any kind of scene in London.

I used to go out and play my guitar in the streets

and sing things with a pass in the hat bar.

I remember one particular thing.

I was playing my guitar in a little alleyway just off

of a water street in Soho.

And I got busted by the police.

As police came up and dragged me in my guitar.

And my hat full of pennies, off to the police station.

Anyway, the next day, I had to appear in Marbury Street Police Court.

And it was quite a day.

The police officer, giving his evidence,

almost proceiving in a suddenly direction, mellowed.

When I heard strange sounds coming from a ward or place,

at all, I sort of boogey, woogey music was being played.

On further investigation, I saw the defendant standing there

with a guitar and an old hat on the floor, collecting pennies.

Well, I decided that he was contravening a breach of the piece there.

As there was a traffic jam about five miles long down the water street,

wondering what all the fuss was about.

So then I arrested the defendant.

And guess what, mellowed officer?

Well, what is this?

Boogey woogey music, you were talking about?

Oh, well, me, Lord.

So the officer, getting out his notebook,

obviously been doing up his homework.

He's a kind of jazz rhythm music peculiar to the American Negro.

Error.

What was the defendant doing playing this kind of music there in Bordor Street?

Anyway, I got off with a caution.

A year's condition of this charge,

but I always remember that policeman and his boogey woogey.

So don't turn the lane of boogey woogey.

I'm the king of rockin' roll.

Don't tell me none of me don't know my eyes,

a woman, because all you know I'm told it.

I don't sell you know, I love my sister,

because all you got I sold it.

You better live, better be neither,

speakin' to the one who works it out.

I don't wanna hear no rockin' talk.

I'm speaking to the woman, shut your mouth.

And everything is gonna work out time.

Everywhere I keep it turn,

just don't try to lane a boogey woogey.

I'm the king of rockin' roll.

Don't feel you be knowin' to be dulls,

when you know that I'm yours and snake.

I don't need no rank,

because one of time should be shaken.

You better pull your feet together,

return and I'll spell out.

You'll feel it, she just can't dig it.

You know you don't know what it's all about.

And I don't matter what rockin' wins,

but it's gonna justify your soul.

I just don't try to lane a boogey woogey.

I'm the king of rockin' roll.

I'm the king of rockin' roll,

I'm the king of rockin' roll.

I'm the king of rockin' roll!

You burn a fire in the side of its chile,

so people who run indoor,

you dillERYRe u to late four and five,

You've been hurt since when I'm done by the lower shack

Why don't you come on just like I'm all equipment

And we'll back up a rare Cadillac

You can't come across the obstacle bridge

I tell you pay the toll

So don't try to make nobody move

I'm a king rockin' roll, rise out

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill

You've been hurt since when I'm done by the lower shack

Why don't you come on just like I'm all equipment

And we'll back up a rare Cadillac

You've been hurt since when I'm done by the lower shack

I tell you pay the toll

Before the second show

Your guitar, it sounds so sweet and clear

But you're not really

It's just the radio

Don't you remember you told me you loved the baby

Then you'd be coming back just waking baby

Baby baby baby baby you're all baby baby

I love you, I really do

Loneliness is such a sad affair

And I can hardly wait to be with you again

What to say to make you come again

Baby baby you're back to me again

And I'll play your second song

Don't you remember you told me you loved the baby

Then you'd be coming back just waking baby

Baby baby baby baby you're all baby

I love you, I really do

Don't you remember you told me you loved the baby

Then you'd be coming back just waking baby

Baby baby baby baby you're all baby

I love you, I really do

Don't you remember you told me you loved the baby

Then you'd be coming back just waking baby

Baby baby baby you're all baby

Then you'd be coming back just waking baby

Baby baby baby baby you're all baby

Then you'd be coming back just waking baby

Baby baby baby baby you're all baby

You're like a shining star

How could I shine without you

It's about you that I am

Down and down

No, no, no

Such you're everything

Baby, I'm sharp

I can never find

Another one like you

What do you need?

Just eat that inside you

I can't you feel

The whole world is turning

We are real

And we are burning

And I'm a girl

Now that I do

Well, it's about you

I am a world

Down and down

You should do so

Down and down

You should do so

Down and down

You should do so

Down and down

You should do so so

Down and down

Seals and crawls, diamond girl

What a great groove

I know it really doesn't fit into renegade rock format

But I play whatever I want here

I am the programming director

And I grew up with that stuff

The 70s was great

Late 60s, early 70s

And before that we heard

Who did we hear?

Yes, one of the greatest female voices

of all time

Karen Carpenter

Superstar, what a song

What a voice

And then we started off that set with

Long John Baldery

Don't try to lay no bougie widgey

Or the king of rock and roll

And that's why we don't play no

We play all kinds of bougie widgey here on

Micronesco's renegade rock

Including the king of rock and roll

himself, Elvis

Yes, let's play some Elvis right now

on the renegade rock

I got a bone and me that she can be

Come down the thing, she don't want me and me

A black cat up, died of fright

Cause she across to the planet night

I got a bone and me that she can be

I'm down the thing, she don't want me and I need me

Kids are hard to prove them lips

Hers is good, my heart just leaves

I want a mirror she can be

I'm down the thing, she don't want me and I need me

Strangest girl I've ever had

Never had before unless she met her

I got a bone and me that she can be

I'm down the thing, she don't want me and me

Yeah, yeah, yeah

She makes love, but I have a smile

I don't get why

I want a mirror she can be

I'm down the thing, she don't want me and I need me

Some people like to rock, some people like to roll

I'm down the thing, she don't want me and I need me

Strangest girl I've ever had

I've ever had before unless she met her

I'm down the thing, she don't want me and I need me

I have a heart, send them to the store and ask them all to it.

I have a heart if you want.

Now, hook it down, get your job.

There's no knackin' at the door.

Bring it in and through them.

I'll put your name on the floor and ask them all to it.

I have a heart if you want.

Let's have a heart if you want.

Send them to the store and ask them all to it.

I have a heart if you want.

The meat is on stove, the bread is gettin' hot.

Everybody connotates a pot, some pop, but shall it have a heart?

It's have a heart if you want.

Send them to the store and ask them all to it.

I have a heart if you want.

They're gonna have a heart if you want.

Heart if you want.

Born through a party in the county jail.

The prison band was there and they began to wait.

The band was jumpin' and they jumped again to swing.

You should've heard you knocked out jail backstage.

Everybody let the rock.

Everybody ain't home, say a pop.

It was there and they do it a day a lot of rock.

Spine, I'm up and playin' ten or sacks of foam.

Little Joe and blowin' on the slide drum bone.

The drum above them Eleanor and Crash Boom Bang.

The whole rhythm section was a purple game, let the rock.

Everybody let the rock.

Everybody ain't home, say a pop.

It was there and they do it a day a lot of rock.

Now I'm a 47, I said now I'm a 3.

You were the cutest jailbird I ever did to see.

I sure would be delighted with your pop and knee.

Come on and do the jail hot rock, it'll be a lot of rock.

Everybody let the rock.

Everybody ain't home, say a pop.

It was there and they do it a day a lot of rock.

Everybody ain't home, say a pop.

It was there and they do it a day a lot of rock.

time andadiolet, go away.

I ain't home, say a pop.

It was there and they do it a day a lot of rock.

They no longer playin' the same ruckus.

Find a partner who's a wood and a chair that's raw

Everybody that's raw

Everybody in the own cell

What's the answer to the chair that's raw

Shift the hidden inside the box for heaven's sake

I want to look at not a chance to make a break

But I turn the shift to the other side and make some exit

I want to stick around a while to get my kick and let it raw

Everybody let it raw

Everybody in the own cell

What's the answer to the chair that's raw

Alexandrate the chair that's raw

handed the chair that's raw

handed the chair the ...

handed the chair that's raw

Yes

You ain't nothing but a haloggle

The cry of the time

You're not gonna have no good cryin' all the time

Where are you in all the corner ever and you ain't no friend of mine

Well I said you was high-trance, where are you in all the corner ever and you ain't no friend of mine

You ain't not gonna have no good cryin' all the time

You ain't gonna have no good cryin' all the time

Where are you in all the corner ever and you ain't no friend of mine

Well I said you was high-trance, where are you in all the corner ever and you ain't no friend of mine

You ain't not gonna have no good cryin' all the time

You ain't gonna have no good cryin' all the time

Where are you in all the corner ever and you ain't no friend of mine

See ya next week, man

Welcome back, thanks for listening

Let's have some more fun, see ya next week

You

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