From somewhere between Elvis’s flashy Vegas and Johnny Cash’s earthy Arkansas comes a county boy in a little old Texas town called Houston. That’s where rural folk music, showbiz pop and American rock and roll reached Mitch Jacobs. He brings a little slice of Wills, a dose of rock and roll, and a respectful country tip of the hat to Hank, all in his tremolo baritone. But make no mistake – he is his own man, not an imitator.
From somewhere between Elvis’s flashy Vegas and Johnny Cash’s earthy Arkansas comes a county boy in a little old Texas town called Houston. That’s where rural folk music, showbiz pop and American rock and roll reached Mitch Jacobs. He brings a little slice of Wills, a dose of rock and roll, and a respectful country tip of the hat to Hank, all in his tremolo baritone. But make no mistake – he is his own man, not an imitator.
From somewhere between Elvis’s flashy Vegas and Johnny Cash’s earthy Arkansas comes a county boy in a little old Texas town called Houston. That’s where rural folk music, showbiz pop and American rock and roll reached Mitch Jacobs. He brings a little slice of Wills, a dose of rock and roll, and a respectful country tip of the hat to Hank, all in his tremolo baritone. But make no mistake – he is his own man, not an imitator.