Black Brothers - Do You Still Remember? / I Tore Up Your Picture When You Said Good-Bye (But I've Put It Together Again) Album

Tracklist

1	I Tore Up Your Picture When You Said Good-Bye (But I've Put It Together Again) Written-By – Donnelly, Morse
2	Do You Still Remember? Written-By – Robison

Credits

• Bells [Uncredited] – Frank Luther (tracks: A)
• Fiddle [Second Fiddle] [Uncredited] – Unknown Artist (tracks: A)
• Fiddle [Uncredited] – Unknown Artist
• Guitar [Uncredited] – Carson Robison (tracks: B), Unknown Artist (tracks: A)
• Vocals [Uncredited] – Frank Luther
• Vocals [Uncredited], Guitar [Uncredited], Whistling [Uncredited] – Carson Robison (tracks: A)
• Xylophone [Uncredited] – Frank Luther

Notes

Side A recorded 27 July 1928 in New York, NY.
Side B recorded 3 August 1928 in New York, NY.

Credits, matrices and recording dates reported in Tony Russell "Country Music Records: A Discography, 1921-1942."
Credit roles of bells and xylophone for Frank Luther are termed "probable."
Credit roles of guitar and whistling for Carson Robison on side B are termed "probable."

Barcodes

• Matrix / Runout (Side A runout): W400894B A-2
• Matrix / Runout (Side B runout): W401052C B-3
• Matrix / Runout (Side A label): 400894
• Matrix / Runout (Side B label): 401052

Companies

• Record Company – Okeh Phonograph Corporation

Short intro

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