Goldy lockS

Goldy lockS

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Ready for a 1, 2 punch? Meet Nashville’s knockout Goldy lockS. Headed by a professional wrestling personality & 3 eclectic henchmen, the rock-hard foursome is oft considered the best looking & most entertaining band in rock ’n’ roll. And oh yeah, they make damn fine music, too.

Biography

“It’s been said we are the best-looking and most entertaining band in rock ’n’ roll, I’ll take that.”
— Goldy Locks

Goldy Locks may have a sugary sweet moniker that conjures up images of pigtails, teddy bears and cozy chairs, but this self-dubbed, hard-core, chick singer/guitar slinger and her three henchmen are up for anything, except maybe skipping merrily through the forest.

Miss Locks heads the band that shares her name, and together with Booty (bass), Bryan Lion Man (guitar) and B.J. Anckner (drums), the child actress, teen-pop-queen-turned- professional-wrestling personality and hard-ass rock ’n’ roller is ready to take the country by storm.

To ride the wind, all fans have to do is buy a concert ticket, turn on the radio, click on the television, pick up the band’s CD “Sometimes” or its new DVD GoldyLocks Live from Detroit and hold on tight. And remember, this won’t be a trip for the faint of heart or the weak stomached.

Up to this point Goldy lockS has shared the stage with some of the biggest names in the music industry. Puddle of Mudd, Three Doors Down and Nickelback have all shared stages with these throw-down, up-and-comers. When the band isn’t on stage, Goldy Locks (the singer) is kicking butt in wrestling rings on national television. While the two fields may seem an unlikely combination, the NWA/TNA, pay-per-view, body-slamming star says the rock world and the wrestling ring aren’t that far apart.

“I had no idea how much entertainment pulls from wrestling,” she states. “It is by no means fake. I don’t ever want to hear another soul say that because I’ll bash their face in. These guys are trained athletes who do this out of love. There is a tremendous amount of ‘show’ in the show. It’s called working the crowd. I think more artists need to get back to that. No, scratch that. Leave that for our band. That is the absolute first thing said to us after the show, ‘You guys are so entertaining.’”

Not bad for a band who, in present form, has only been together a year.
Goldy met guitarist Bryan while on the NWA/TNA wrestling circuit. Goldy was throwing punches and Bryan was running sound, but as the story goes it was music at first sight, and not because Goldy got hit with a cheap shot.

“She saw him and said, ‘Hey, you look like a guitar player. Do you want to play guitar in my band?’" recalls Booty, the bassist. “And he was a guitar player and they started working together after that.”

From there Goldy found drummer B.J. Anckner through a series of auditions. When Anckner joined the band, he introduced his new band mates to bass player, Booty. And the rest is anything but history.

Bryan, BJ and Booty all had rich backgrounds in the entertainment industry. Once upon a time, the New Zealand born Bryan hosted his own rock video show. When he wasn’t on television rockin’ out with Van Halen, he might be found playing one of 3 other instruments on which he is proficient or studying for one of his two college degrees.

Bj, the oft times clown in the group, has anything but a comical background in music. The drummer graduated cum laude from the prestigious jazz program at the University of North Florida. After graduating he soon moved to Nashville to pursue a professional career as a drummer. After all, nothing meshes quite like the wrestling world, jazz music and rock ’n’ roll.

Then there’s Booty. While in college, the recording industry major hosted a morning radio show and did a five-year stint in the loud, obnoxious rock band The Boodogs. Upon graduation Booty started playing with fire. Not really, but he did tour the world with Playboy Bunnies twirling Zippo cigarette lighters. The “playing with fire” part was just the excuse the NFPA cited for shutting down the “Zippotricks” marketing campaign. This left Booty void of income and eventually led him to Goldy.

“We’ve all dedicated our lives to our craft,” explains Anckner. “We want to make the best music possible no matter how long it takes to get heard. And what makes us special? We all rode the short bus in school.”

Well there’s that, and their singer.

Goldy Locks was a child star of chicken commercials, a teen pop queen who shared management with New Kids on the Block and played for tens of thousands of fans on mall tours and in schools. She says she soon discovered the role model aspect of being a teen superstar is not for her, and she quickly chose to take her career in another direction.

“I should never have been doing pop,” she explains. “I’m no role model like that. I say things like they are and my sailor’s mouth could use improving, but I don’t smoke, drink or do drugs so I need some vice. The colorful word was (my vice) and I got in trouble explaining things to kids. I would really get into the after-show talks and generally say something inappropriate. I started moving more into the rock direction musically.”

That was also around the time Goldy got involved in wrestling, but she never lost si

Lyrics

Dirty Secret

Written By: Scott Dodds/David Johnson/Goldy Locks/Michael Patterson

Lookin over my shoulder
Always watchin my back
I got a dirty secret & I front like it's an act

I don't care what the people say
If they think it's right or wrong
Cause they don't know the thoughts that I think are nasty
But my love is strong

You're the dirty secret I don't wanna keep
I aint afraid to let the people see
You're the dirty secret I don't wanna keep
Unlock the cage & baby set you free

Runnin into the shadows
Waitin round in the dark
Tryin my best to confuse the crowd
Almost deceivin my own heart

Well I can hear all the rumors fly
I can feel the jealousy
But they don't know the f@#$in half of it
Because you're goin home with me

You're the dirty secret I don't wanna keep
I aint afraid to let the people see
You're the dirty secret I don't wanna keep
Unlock the cage & baby set you free

dirty secret ah ah you're my dirty secret ah ah
dirty secret ah ah you're my dirty secret ah ah

Lookin over my shoulder
Always watchin my back
I got a dirty secret & I front like it's an act

Lookin over my shoulder
Always watchin my back
I got a dirty secret & I front like it's an act

Well I can hear all the rumors fly
I can feel the jealousy
But they don't know the f@#$in half of it
Because you're goin home with me

You're the dirty secret I don't wanna keep
I aint afraid to let the people see
You're the dirty secret I don't wanna keep
Unlock the cage & baby set you free

Without You

Written By: Locks/Oliver

Every once & a while it starts to hit me
That you're gone and you aint comin home tonight
Every once & a while I forget
And keep the back door unlocked & I leave on the light

Cause this house it just aint a home without you
This heart will never be whole without you
This soul just can't be complete without you

Somewhere out on the road lost in the distance
Far away is the man that I love
And I hope & I pray
Somehow an angels watchin him from above

This heart will never be whole without you
This soul just can't be complete without you
This girl just can't be a woman without you

Every once and a while I lift my head & scream
Tell me somebody why is this all happening to me
Baby come home

without you x 4

Cause this house it just aint a home without you
This heart will never be whole without you
This soul just can't be complete without you

This heart will never be whole without you
This soul just can't be complete without you
This girl just can't be a woman without you

Take Me Home

Written By: Locks/Valentine

If home is where the heart is then my rides runnin on empty
There's no welcome mat beneath these boots
Lonely, lonely highways, lonely, lonely highways
I'm the one who chose the road that I don't recognize
In the rearview mirror my future's getting clearer
I'm so far from anything that looks or feels familiar wont you

Take me home to a place where I belong
Where the streets they know my name they're glad I came
I'll never, never, never be alone
Take me back to open arms so safe & strong
Where my friends they laugh with me, my drinks are free
Oh come on, come on, and take me home

Look down at your feet & click your heels three times
(Ooh) Say the words out loud that there's no place (no place like home)
It's always been inside you, let the ruby slippers guide you
Through the dark & distant shadows in the night

Empty conversations just create pent up frustrations
I'm a soldier in a war & I don't know who to fight oh won’t you

Hey Baby (Español)

Written By: Locks/Oliver

Baby Nunca
pense que una palabra asi
llevaba tanto valor par ami
tubiera tanto valor par ami
Y sabes que es la fantasia de cada mujer
pero cuando sale de tus labios, parece tan sincero
Los sonidos que haces me dejan queriendo mas,
me danganas de escucharlos
Hey baby, me encanta cuando me llamas baby,
las cosas pequenias que decis me salvan,
Y si apago la luz(Y dentro de la oscuridad)
me puedes dar y acabar y acabar
Hey baby, reflejos de nuestra piel en el espejo,
sombras de traz tuyo se me acercan,
Y sabes que qiuero hacerte explotar,
Amor, la unica cosa que necesita este baby,
envuelta en tus brazos, me puedes decorar con tu
encante,
Cuando llego a subirme en ti,
ya bajando te puedo sentir,
contigo siempre vengo primero
Y tus movimientos son lentos y frescos

Hardest Man I've Ever Had To Love

Written By: Blumer/Locks

Forgot our anniversary
You complain I burnt your toast
Didn't say that I looked pretty
When I needed it the most
Well there's just no apologies
Sorry must be hard to say
In the perfect world you live in
Where everything's your way

Sometimes you're mean
Downright unkind
You're such a selfish fool
You're light years behind
Too proud to change
Too stubborn to give in
But I've got feelings too
That you think nothing of
You're the hardest man I've ever tried to love
You're the hardest man I've ever had to love

You blow me off on Friday nights
Hang out with your friends instead
Turn over in the wrong direction
When we're lying in bed
You sure could stand to make some room
In the world you call your space
Even if you smiled a little
When you saw my face

Sometimes

Written By: Scott Dodds/David Johnson/Goldy Locks/Michael Patterson

You can't keep me down
Because I keep it inside
I'm a dangerous thang cause you don't know the things that I hide

You can't hold me back because I'm out of control
If it seems like I'm fine cause I hold back my pride
There's something that you should know

Sometimes I wanna F#$%in explode
Sometimes I wanna, I wanna just unload
Sometimes I wanna kick & scream
Sometimes I wanna be left alone to live my little dream

You can't tie my hands
Cause I can still walk away
I'm a dangerous thang cause you don't know the things I can say
I stand on my own
You know I gotta be tough
I won’t say I'm sorry I'll never give in
I know when my heart's had enough

Sometimes I wanna F#$%in explode
Sometimes I wanna, I wanna just unload
Sometimes I wanna kick & scream
Sometimes I wanna be left alone to live my little dream

If I speak no evil
Do I commit no sin
I'm a dangerous thing cause you don't know where I stop and where I begin
So leave me alone
Cause you're about to find out
If you F@#$ with me sooner or later
You'll see what this bitch is about

Discography

Kiss ~ Goldy Locks (Audio CD)
TNA Theme Songs Vol II (Audio CD)
Proximity Effect (Audio CD)
Sometimes [EP] ~ Goldy Locks (Audio CD)
Live From Detroit ~ Goldy lockS (DVD)

Set List

PIE HOLE
BITCH DON'T CRY
FOREVER
DIRTY SECRET
HEY BABY
MORE THAN YESTERDAY
YOU SHOOK ME ALL NIGHT LONG
DON'T
BETTER OFF ALONE
LOVIN YOU SUCKS
69
TAKE ANOTHER PIECE OF MY HEART
HARDEST MAN TO LOVE
LIKE A WOMAN
WITHOUT YOU
CAN'T STOP LOVIN YOU
ONE LIFE TO LIVE
NOTHING'S AS YOU LEFT IT
NOTHING AT ALL
LUCY LEADFOOT
OVER & OVER AGAIN
ALL BY MYSELF
SOMETIMES
SUPER GIRL/KRYPTONITE
TAKE ME HOME
KICK START MY HEART
SHADOWS OF THE NIGHT
HEARTBREAKER
COLD COLD WIND
SAME COLOR EYES
WELCOME TO THE JUNGLE
WHEN I COME AROUND
LET'S GO CRAZY
HARD TO HANDLE
BLACK CAT
ANY WAY YOU WANT IT

1 ROCK & ROLL SHOW TO REMEMBER
180 MINUTES