Broken tailbone doesn't stop Jeff Bates
Tuesday, February 21, 2006
– Jeff Bates may have broken his tailbone the day before in a fall, but that didn't stop him from performing last Friday at a Country Radio Seminar show in Nashville.
Bates opened the New Faces show, but the day before, he fell outside the Renaissance Hotel, resulting in the injury. Her performed for 20 minutes, singing a medley of "Long, Slow Kisses," "I Wanna Make You Cry" and "The Love Song," plus songs from his upcoming release, "Leave The Light On," including the rockin' "That'll Get You Ten," the Billy "Crash" Craddock classic "Rub It In" and his new single "No Shame."
The new disc drops on RCA Records April 11.
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