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Blackjack Woman – (4:17) 70 bpm

Contact: Mark Lightcap
(530) 801-1216 mlightcap3@gmail.com

Songwriter: Mark R. Lightcap - ASCAP

Publishing: Chester Street Publishing - ASCAP

ISRC: QZYFK2300005

Recorded at: Bad Daddy Studios


Sometimes I write songs on guitar, sometimes on piano. It depends on my mood. I had just purchased a Roland electric piano that produced some great sounds and while experimenting with them I came up with Blackjack Woman. The Blackjack Woman premise was purely a figment of my imagination. I was never much of a gambler but if I had been I couldn’t think of a better scenario then where the beautiful woman dealing Blackjack decides to come up to my hotel room with me. What happens after that is left up to the listener to imagine . . .

The recording features the SF Bay Area legend Mark Wilson on electric guitar. He absolutely shredded his part elevating the song from nice to WOW! To get his Strat sounding so crunchy and full we stayed up until the wee hours trying different settings until I was happy with the sound. Then we stayed up even later to make sure Mark W. was happy. Mark has the rare gift of being both spontaneous and a perfectionist. It shows up on every track he recorded on this album.

Lead vocal: Lightcap Keyboards: Lightcap [Electric guitar: Wilson Drums: Boomba Backing vocals: Carini Bass guitar: Wilson

Lyrics

Blackjack Woman - (4:17) 70 bpm

Contact: Mark Lightcap
530-801-1216 mlightcap3@gmail.com

Songwriter: Mark R. Lightcap – ASCAP

Publishing: Chester Street Publishing – ASCAP

ISRC: QZYFK2300005


I love the Blackjack woman
With the Blackjack smile
I love the Blackjack woman
With the Blackjack style
All alone, late at night
Double down, double delight
Another round, I smell a bulls eye
Come on hit me once more
You ole Blackjack woman
With the Blackjack smile
The woman’s got a spell on me
In a world I live to see
Every night I just can’t let her be

I love the Blackjack woman
With the Blackjack eyes
I love the Blackjack woman
With the Blackjack jive
Had enough, I head up stairs
To my room in the hotel
Turns out who should be there
Oh man, I think I’m in love with that
Blackjack woman
With the Blackjack smile
Though I may need money
I feel real lucky honey
Blackjack woman’s staying with me tonight

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