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Chillin’ with my friend the Devil
Sharin’ his cigar
He said, “Stick with me son,
You’ll surely travel far”
I fell to earth when my plans went wrong
I’m a hobo just like you
I’ve set about to drain the swamp
What else was I to do?
Won’t you come and join me
You’ve got mansions in your eye
Don’t believe it when they diss me
I’m a regular kind of guy
I said I’d think it over
I might have other plans
To tell the truth they’re nothing much
Since losing sweet Diane
I’m down here at the crossroads, bourbon in my hand
Got no time for friends and lovers, I wanna join the band
I’m down here at the crossroads, not gonna make a stand
Get on board my clean machine, I wanna join the band
All the girls that never were
Were out there giving head
If you refuse to toe the line
You might as well be dead
When all the stars are hoping
One day they’ll draw a line
On the smiling sweet assassin
They met at party time
Oh, the production lines and sweatshops
Are just rusting back to hell
The poor are just a-wasting
In their rotten prison cells
And down here in the wastelands
Where hope is just a thief
They’re shooting OxyContin
In the hope of some relief
Ah C’mon man stop crawling, we can see the tumbling sky
Come up to the mountain top, see how far we’ll fly
We’ll take a trip down Broadway Street, maybe to Paradise
Bust our way right outta here, don’t ask the price!
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Something's Gotta Change
04:07
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Hear the tales from the wood
Told by a man who's no better than he could be
See the sign up in the sky
Written by a girl who believed she could fly free
You and me chasing stars
Without a rocket ship, we won't get very far
The air up here is getting mighty thin
Go back home, they'll be wondering where you've been
Like a memory of rain
Falling on a desert, on a dry and empty plane
Words come tumbling down
To the dark black pool where all the chances drown
The lover and the thief, the riders on the range
The dead eyed boys are singing, something’s gotta change
Freedom's just line on a promissory note
Devil’s in the detail, grabs you by the throat
Ooh! Something’s gotta change!
Ooh! Something’s gotta change!
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This Strange Motel
04:03
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Jim watches some old show, drinks his coffee on repeat
Which ever way he goes along a losing street
Someone’s shouting out aloud, the police out here are trying to frame me
Just a face in an angry crowd, someone come and save me
In the room across the hall, sleeps the lonely Madeleine
All her hopes are in a hold all, life like a weather vain
Joe and Sue are making love, he’s never seen a girl so naked
Gives his thanks to the Lord above, he found this room vacated
Jean folds up her party dress, placed it slowly in a suitcase
Starts to think it’s for the best, she quits this hiding place
As the card school starts to go, getting ice from on the landing
Ace or deuce it’s hard to know, it takes some understanding
Out on the highway, this heart worn carousel
We’re all seeking refuge, in this strange motel
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Washed Away
05:28
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If you’re gonna catch something, catch it in New Orleans
Where Jimmy Bean Ballero plays, in the shade of Cypress tree
Death is down on Bourbon Street, dancing in the rain
Alligator feather in his hat, twirlin’ on a silver cane
We’re gonna get washed away
We’re gonna get washed away
Looking for a place to play
We’re gonna get washed away
We’re gonna get washed away
Hoping for a place to stay
Ruthie heads to the Mardi Gras in her old wedding dress
Lucky Beads her new best friend, smoking Kool cigarettes
A tourist down from up the coast, counting up the cost
Golden Lantern at 6am, I’m guessin’ that poor boy’s lost.
Arcadia stands with its books so high, but I’m looking for Marie Laveau
A man in there can find each one, kindly told me where to go
Hurricane came roaring in. Water’s pilin’ high
Me and you keep dancing on, afraid to say goodbye
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Steve Bonham and The Long Road England, UK
A swampy brew of styles mixed from both sides of the ocean, characterised by sharp lyrics, great melodies and the fab sound of acoustic instruments being played with passion and purpose. It’s a kind of music that appeals to the renegade and outlaw in us all. ... more
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