Hallelujah! The Zekorder Has Returned!

Just when all hope seemed lost we managed to track down a local ham radio operator who had in his possession the required tubes and other miscellaneous parts needed to repair our beloved badly damaged Zekorder. At first he was reluctant to part with the vintage equipment but after some friendly haggling he finally relented. The doc says that his thumbs should heal up almost as good as new. So in honor of the Zekorder's return we present to you the mother of all Gospel tunes. "Get Down On Them Prayin' Bones"
And now we need something from you, you sons of bitches....tell yer friends, tell yer enemies, tell yer boss, tell yer congressman, tell yer ex, Hell, tell everybody you know! Help us spread the Gospel according to Killville! Time is short and the day of judgment is at hand. I here by decree that the year of our Lord 2006 is the year of the Killbillie. As God is my whiteness I will never drive a truck again unless it is for purely recreational purposes....or maybe I will. No matter! God Dang Diggity Dang! Go forth and spread the word! The Killbillies have brought the mother fucking rock for over fifteen years and counting and we have asked for nothing in return! Shout it from the mountain tops! Write it in indelible marker in the filthy toilet stalls! I want my piece of the fucking pie! GET DOWN! GET DOWN! GET DOWN ON THEM PRAYIN' BONES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!....Can I get an Hallelujah?....Can I get an Hallelujah?....Can I please have one little itty bitty mother fuckin' AMEN?!!!!!