About One Night Stand

Christchurch singer-guitarist Mark Robertson’s rich vocals, velvet guitar playing and decades of experience brings texture and depth to a catalogue for the ages, from The Beatles to The Foo Fighters.

With over six hours of material, Mark Robertson is no One Night Stand.

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One Night Stand setlist

april sun in cuba
baker street
be yourself
before you acuse me
better man
billie austin
black magic woman
blue on black
blues power
bow river
boys light up
boys of summer
brown eyed girl
build me up buttercup
cherry cherry
cold day in hell
come as you are
come together
copper head road
corolina on my mind
country roads
dead flowers
don’t mess around with jim
drift away
even flow

fell on black days
fire and rain
flame trees
forever now
galway girl
good times
gotta get out of this place
green river
have you ever seen the rain
heart of gold
holly holy
hooked on a feeling
hotel california
i got a woman
i’m a believer
im on fire
into the mystic
it’s not unusual
johnny come lately
keep your hands to yourself
khe sanh
la grange
learn to fly
lightning crashes
like a stone
little green bag
little sister

long train running
losing my religion
mac the knife
man who sold the world
mary had a little lamb
moon dance
move it
mrs robinson
mustang sally
my hero
my hometown
my own prison
my sacrifice
need you now
night moves
nothing else matters
one head light
one last breath
one more last chance
pride & joy
riders on the storm
roadhouse blues
rocket man
run to you

saw her standing there
selling the drama
sex on fire
sharp dressed man
she’s not there
she’s not there
slip sliding away
smells like teen spirit
solitary man
stairway to heaven
still got the blues for you
stuck in the middle
sultans of swing
summer of 69
sweet home alabama
the boxer
the dock of the bay
the freshmen
the joker
the letter
the living years
the one i love
the other kind
the young ones
they call me the breeze
ticket to ride
times like these

travelling salvation show
treat her right
tunnel of love
turn the page
unchain my heart
wagon wheel
walkin’ blues
walking by myself
where streets have no name
while my guitar gently weeps
whisky in the jar
white wedding
wild horses
wish you were here
with arms wide open
working class man
you shook me all night long