Kooymans & Carillo.

George Kooymans and Frank Carillo will be back on Dutch stages during a small Summertour 2011.They will play with the Barking Dogs: Bob Langenberg on Drums, Ocki Klootwijk on bass and Tyn Smit on keys.

Frank Carillo.

Frank Carillo is the epitome of the "musician's musician." Throughout his career, his craftsmanship as a gifted world-class guitar player, memorable prolific songwriting and his warm and affable persona have allowed him to make an indelible mark on the international music scene.

Rails to Kingdom Come.

Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros are wraping up their new CD. All the work is being done at Millbrook Studios with renowned producer and sound engineer extraordinaire Paul Orofino. The CD, "Rails To Kingdom Come," is scheduled for early summer release.

With her pajamas on

Written by: 
Frank Carillo
Track released on: 
Frank Carillo and the Bandoleros "Bad out there" album.

There were pins in the carpet
Broken glass in the hall
They cordoned of the bedroom
There was blood on the wall
They found him in the bathroom
with three of his fingers gone
She did it all with her pajamas on.

He was nastier than nasty
Whn Jonnie Walker filled him up
He tore the head off of her barbie
And he broke her favorite cup
She waited 'till he was fast asleep asleep
He couldn't raise no alarm
She did it all with her pajamas on.

(middle 8)

There was something going on
In her pretty head
No one suspected just how bad it was
She took it for so long
Her nerves had turned to lead
When you lose your mind
the big excuse is just "because"

No one could really blame her ?
I mean, I couldn't if I tried
She filleted him like a bluefish
Then she hung him up to dry
She left a note taped to the TV
And in a moment she was gone
She did it all with her pajamas on.

(Middle 8)

The judge had all the pictures
The DA had the writ
One more big suprise was yet to come
When they found her car parked out
By Ciro's Bar-B-Q Pit
There were Polaroids in the back seat
And what was left of his thumb

So let the story end here
There's nothing left to tell
Palm trees sway their own way
And politicians dance in hell
One thing I'll tip my hat to
As I lie here on the lawn
She did it all with her pajamas on.