A new song from Clint Travis W. McWhitebrooks for your musical enjoyment. Hope you like it!
BIOGRAPHY:
Clint Travis W. McWhitebrooks hails from Big Corn Nebraska, known for its sprawling corn and alfalfa fields, cattle trade and 99.9 percent white population (Miguel and Maria Ortiz are welcome and hardly-ever-hassled restaurateurs who serve a shredded beef chimichanga to die for). At Big Chief Running Toe High School, he learned to like football, girls and music and was captain of the Nig Chief Running Toe Cow-Tipping Team. While raising a family in the land that he loved, Doobie (his preferred nick name) found that being a man meant more than hoeing a row and shooting at an illegal alien every now and then. He felt betrayed and befuddled by the actions of President George W. Bush and turned to his guitar to help him figure it out. Now, at the risk of being drowned in the Republican River in which he used to swim naked with friends and family alike, he releases his latest single (no one wanted to help him sing this one) hoping to connect with other red-blooded, flag-saluting, troop-supporting, rifle-owning, beef-eating Americans out there, along with anyone else who may have what Clint has come to call "an open barn."