There’s something about Roy Dawson that shakes the dust out of the corners of this tired music industry. It’s not just the gravel in his voice or the fire in his guitar, it’s the way he keeps standing up after every hit and saying, “I’m not done. Not yet.”​​The man they can’t moldRoy Dawson’s story is too raw, too messy, and too

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