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  1. en.wikipedia.org › wiki › Little_FeatLittle Feat - Wikipedia

    Little Feat is an American rock band formed by lead vocalist and guitarist Lowell George, keyboardist Bill Payne, drummer Richie Hayward and bassist Roy Estrada in 1969 in Los Angeles. The band's classic line-up, in place by late 1972, comprised George, Payne, Hayward, bassist Kenny Gradney, guitarist and vocalist Paul Barrere and percussionist ...

  2. 21 de nov. de 2009 · Little Feat performing Willin' probably their best known song. Written by and sung here by the hugely talented and sadly missed Lowell George Live in 1977. W...

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  3. Lowell George Death. At the age of 34, while he was on tour in Arlington, Virginia to promote his solo album, Lowell George was suddenly seized by a fatal heart attack and died. Embed from Getty Images. George breathed his last breath on June 29, 1979, just a few days prior to Inara’s fifth birthday.

  4. 1 de sept. de 2014 · WARD: Lowell George's love of injectable drugs was an open secret by now, although he managed to make it through the recording sessions with a case of hepatitis. The next album, "Time Loves A Hero ...

  5. Little Feat - Willin' sung by Lowell George Live 1977. HQ Video. Keyboard player Bill Payne and second guitarist Paul Barrere were also strong writers and singers who vied for the spotlight. Internal pressures within the group led them to break up in 1979. After George’s death the remaining band members reunited as Little Feat in 1987 with ...

  6. Lowell George. As Little Feat was disbanding in late 1978, their lead guitarist/songwriter Lowell George recorded a solo album, Thanks I'll Eat It Here, that sounded as loose and funky as the band in their prime. After…. Read Full Biography. STREAM OR BUY:

  7. 11 de ene. de 2009 · For Lowell George. What fills the heart is felt to make amends, Until the flooded heart can no more choose. Release than never sing its staggered blues. I wish you had not found such special friends. At thirty-four, at three a.m., in bed, Of overweight, helped on by dope and booze, Before your talent bored you you were dead.