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14 Cowboys
02:51
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You can drape this night in salvation mink
you can lead a drunk to a bar, but you can’t make him think
you can drape this night in jaguar skins
and roll down the road like Cadillac fins
you can dance on the deck of the Titanic ‘til it sinks
14 Cowboys stalled at the county line
14 cowboys claim that they’re friends of mine
the big guns don’t blaze anymore
now we drink like witless troubadours
14 cowboys stalled at the county line
14 cowboys living in a medicine chest
14 cowboys bitching ‘bout the state of the west
I’d rather live in a bar, than die in a war
now we dance like faceless paramours
14 cowboys living in a medicine chest
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2. |
Trouble on the Wind
05:11
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I live in the cool of the still night air
I live in the hollow of a dead man's stare
If you step outside on a night like this be careful where you roam
There's trouble on the wind
and ghosts on the road
You're a long long way from home
A sterno can by the campfire light
A union song and a union fight
the watchman's lamp
swings to and fro
In my rattlin' bones I know
There's trouble on the wind
and ghosts on the road
You're a long long way from home
The boss man's eye is on the door
There's movement on the factory floor
restless times
breed restless men
We'll march when the whistle blows
There's trouble on the wind
and ghosts on the road
You're a long long way from home
Work boots dangle from a flat bed truck
A poet's soul
And a dead man's luck
This whole thing blows at half past 10
Do you know which side you’re on?
There's trouble on the wind
and ghosts on the road
You're a long long way from home
We live in the black of a moonless night
We live in the struggle of the union fight
We live where this life has a price
That's paid with flesh and bone
There's trouble on the wind
and ghosts on the road
You're a long long way from home
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3. |
Caravan
03:20
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The bell rings once for the weary traveler
The road will rise up
The bell rings twice
the toll of the carpenter
The road will rise to you
You are so far from home
Debes viajar con fe
You are not alone
Will you ever see
The child that you left behind?
The road will rise up
Every step is harder than the one before
The road will rise to you
You are so far from home
Debes viajar con fe
You are not alone
From San Pedro Sula
To a place that you don’t know
The road will rise up
The bell rings now
for the pilgrim on the freedom path
the road will rise up
The bell rings once for the weary traveler
The road will rise to you
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Penelope
03:56
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Penelope plays hide and seek
her eyes are closed but she might peek
summer days that go on forever
Fireworks and ferris wheels
polka dots and circus bears
skip along as light as a feather
She’s rocking on the West Coast
Sha-la-la-la Sha-la-la-la-la
Penelope is dialed in
laugh and sing and dance and spin
she’s a superstar
Penelope and Rex and Lulu
underneath the stars
dance away the night with each other
In and out of Saturn’s rings
supersonic trampoline
painting with the colors of summer
She’s rocking on the West Coast
Sha-la-la-la Sha-la-la-la-la
Penelope is dialed in
laugh and sing and dance and spin
she’s a superstar
Lemon cakes and tangerines
waterfalls and candy floss
underneath a big red sombrero
Penelope’s a bullet train
slicing through the summer rain
faster than a big blue Camaro
She’s rocking on the West Coast
Sha-la-la-la Sha-la-la-la-la
Penelope is dialed in
laugh and sing and dance and spin
she’s a superstar
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5. |
Confessionary Tree
04:36
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There’s a signal on the wire
but it’s buried in code
from pole to pole
it winds down the road
there’s a ghost in the rhythm
and a riddle in the key
from the wall on a wire overhead down the street
to a whisper underneath the confessionary tree
Hey now
will you finally see?
when the river runs red and the poles unfreeze
Hey now
when you finally see
whittle your name on the confessionary tree
Truth breaks hard
in a hurricane’s path
increments of change
that can be measured in a lab
Chief Seattle sleeps
there’s a stain on the sun
his final act of conflict when the day was done
was to lay a rose
across the barrel of a gun
Hey now
will you finally see?
when the river runs red and the poles unfreeze
Hey now
when you finally see
carve your name in the confessionary tree
From the basement of your soul
to the hole in the sky
now you’re in a voting booth
and you don’t know why
We all get lost
and we all get found
from the bars of the cradle
to the hole in the ground
to a tree on a hill at the edge of the town
Hey now
will you finally see?
when the river runs red and the poles unfreeze
Hey now
when you finally see
tie yourself to the confessionary tree
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6. |
Dashboard Radio
03:34
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I’m looking for a friend of mine
he’ll pass this way from time to time
a whisper on a dashboard radio
Have you seen him?
Was he here?
a disturbance in the air
a whisper on a dashboard radio
You’d know him if you heard his song
wailing ’til the break of dawn
a whisper on a dashboard radio
A voice from the southland
fades ’til it’s gone
a million miles from home
the ghost of a Cadillac
the bones of a song
now we're peeling off the chrome
A yodel in an alleyway
a glimmer as night steals the day
a whisper on a dashboard radio
he used to keep us company
heartbreak in the key of C
a whisper on a dashboard radio
A voice from the southland
fades ’til it’s gone
a million miles from home
the ghost of a Cadillac
the bones of a song
now we're peeling off the chrome
bonded whiskey on the seat
forgotten lyrics at his feet
a whisper on a dashboard radio
You may see him in the night
a shimmer in the evening light
a whisper on a dashboard radio
The flicker of a neon sign
a motel where he spent the night
a whisper on a dashboard radio
A voice from the southland
fades ’til it’s gone
a million miles from home
the ghost of a Cadillac
the bones of a song
now we're peeling off the chrome
Angels sing and church bells ring
he’s said goodbye to all these things
a whisper from the dashboard radio
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7. |
Flowers
04:31
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The sun pulls up the morning dew
flowers bend to you
the sun rolls across the blue
flowers bend to you
Flowers bend to you
trace your steps through
fields of green and gold
grass thanks you for
the warmth of your feet
Moonflowers bend to the moon
I'll always bend toward you
Bluebirds sing on telephone wires
flowers bend to you
Lavender and prairie fire
flowers bend to you
I'll marry you
dance on clover fields all wet with rain
the grass thanks you for
the warmth of your feet
Night lilies bend to the moon
I'll always bend toward you
Flowers bend to you
trace your steps through
fields of green and gold
grass thanks you for
the warmth of your feet
Moonflowers bend to the moon
I'll always bend toward you
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8. |
Architects
04:43
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Full moon on the water
whisper the breeze
Full moon
ray of light
dancing the leaves
Out the window
through the door
over the sea
go far but come back
come back to me
Anywhere you are tonight
the moon looks the same
it shines on you it shines on me
Will you hear when it calls your name?
I’ll hear when you call my name
I will
An old barn in a green field
the fall birds have flown
collapse in slow motion
no one is home
Anywhere you are tonight
the moon looks the same
it shines on you it shines on me
Will you hear when it calls your name?
I’ll hear when you call my name
I will
The architect who built the cages
have all left town
come home
come home
I’m still around
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9. |
Big Chrome Moon
05:46
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Measuring light to find a new shade of blue
The welcome sign flickers through the window of an Edward Hopper room
Measuring light to find a new shade of blue
The operator wants to know if
you'll be checking out of here before noon
You used to think your car was fast enough
To keep up with the setting sun
But it always went away
Measuring light to find a new shade of blue
Johnny said the glow we saw
was really a reflection of the
Moon bringing the sun back into view
Look for me on a Saturday in June
Johnny said that if we really
want to catch the train
we should be leaving soon
The big chrome moon is rising
come on if you give just a little
give just a little
it'll shine on you
The big chrome moon is rising
baby if you live just a little
live just a little, it'll
shine on you
shine on you
shine on you
Whatever fits in your suitcase and some tiny shampoo
and a promise to write
Are all that you can really take with you
Measuring light to find a new shade of blue
at the intersection of the road where who you are collides with something new
You used to think your car was fast enough
To lose the ghost of Monterey
But it never went away
Square dancing in a telephone booth
And when you're tired of that there is a path down to the beach where you can
Fall into the surf
and float away
Dance on the wire until you have to choose
between the light that draws you closer and
the ghost that you hope never ever
calls on you
The big chrome moon is rising,
if you give just a little
give just a little
it'll shine on you
The big chrome moon is rising,
if you live just a little
live just a little, it'll
shine on you
shine on you
shine on you
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10. |
Parts and Labor
04:28
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Jimmy pulled his truck off the road
and parked by a Texaco sign
he’s paid by the parcel
he’s paid by the piece
he’s paid less every time
he’s cursed by the calendar
time’s not his friend
and he’s got to make St. Paul tonight
parts and labor
are all that we have
’til our souls are released to the light
Lula turns the bedsheet down
considers the tip by the light
she’s a teacher by day
a maid after that
tends bar until deep in the night
she holds down three jobs
so that she can get by
the rent is never on time
parts and labor
are all that we have
’til our souls are released to the light
Julio’s sweeping the factory floor
there isn’t a soul in sight
just robots and wires and the hum of a fan
and endless blinking lights
the board of directors
have scented hand soap
and in Washington a senator sighs
now parts and labor
are all that we have
’til our souls are released to the light
If you’re looking for casualties
of the class war
you don’t have to look very far
a yellow cab driver
replaced by an Uber
replaced by a driverless car
The Replacement Blues
float out of a jukebox
in a joint out on Route 49
now parts and labor
are all that we have
’til our souls are released to the light
Buffalo nickels and Roosevelt dimes
and a faded union card
one day we’ll all have a house on the hill
but we’ll all have to work very hard
the Captains of Wall Street
will pour us champagne
and we’ll dance under chandelier light
now parts and labor
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Bob Gemmell Sacramento, California
I've been on the planet for 21,182 days. I've seen some stuff. Fortunately, I take good notes - which have ended up in the
verses of songs.
I spent along time as the singer and songwriter with the band Big Medicine Head. Check us out: bigmedicinehead.com.
So, welcome to my blanket fort. Towels are down the hall; please don't use my toothbrush.
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