Since it’s almost Halloween, I thought I’d reintroduce an old friend…

Some songs sneak up on ya like a full moon over Palo Duro — quiet, strange, and a little too still for comfort. Les Marcott’s “Vampires at the Campfire” is one of those. It ain’t your everyday honky-tonk tune — it’s got a crooked grin and a twang that drips red. Picture it: the fire’s low, boots in the dust, and somebody’s strummin’ while the shadows start to dance.

It’s part campfire tale, part ghost story, part cosmic cowboy mischief. Fits right in with the season — a little weird, a little wonderful, and exactly the kind of oddball outlaw tune that keeps Pancho’s Picks burning long after midnight.

So throw another log on, grab a cup of something warm, and spin this one for the night creatures and the old souls.

🦇🔥

https://music.apple.com/us/album/vampires-at-the-campfire/628239370?i=628239374

Pancho.