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Old Man's Song
03:35
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When I was a young man I rambled and I gambled
I flirted with the women pretty young and fine
I didn’t have a fear, I would drink whiskey and beer
And the bottles of the nectar of the fruit upon the vine
Won’t you open another bottle
‘Cause my throat is thirsty and dry
And I sure would like a taste of that whiskey
One more time before I die
I rambled and I roamed but I never found a home
‘Cept for barrooms and bordellos on the dark side of town
I partied through the night, lord it made me feel alright
And in the morning I would find someplace to lay my body down
Chorus
Well I never had a sweetheart who could cook or keep a home
But the whole world was my lover when I drank a bottle through
And the sweetest kiss I tasted was the one that got me wasted
The sweet kiss from the bottle of the rare old mountain dew
Chorus
Well now I am an old man, my life’s a memory
There’s times I can’t remember the things that happened then
But there ain’t no shame or sadness in my life of drunken madness
And if I had a second go, you know I’d do it all again
Chorus
Chorus
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2. |
Only a Woman
03:00
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Boys I may not be that old but I got a story that should be told
though it’s been told a thousand times before
It’s all about the big surprise when you look the mirror in the eyes
and the mirror says “boy you’re getting old”
Don’t you blame it on the liquor
like the Mormons say
even God’s getting wasted on the Judgment Day
I hate to say it but I do believe it’s true
only a woman could have done this to you
Now I’m just like those other guys and both of us I know we try
to be civilized and get on through the day
but let a woman get involved and there’ll be problems to be solved
and pretty soon your hair is turning gray
Don’t you blame it on the night times
you sing and dance away
you know that’s the only way to make it through the day
I hate to say it but I do believe it’s true
only a woman could have done this to you
So all you boys still running free won’t you learn a thing or two from me
don’t answer when they knock upon your door
all that glitters is not gold and that perfume’ll make you old
and you’ll wonder what the hell you done it for
don’t you blame it on the livin’, though it too clean
never saw a good time make a man mean
I hate to say it but I do believe it’s true
only a woman could have done this to you
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Natural Born Killer
03:52
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Well it was raining the day I met you
your hair was soaking wet
It was raining the day you left me
with that bastard in his corvette
Well I ain’t gonna let it hurt me
I ain’t gonna cry no more
in this land of the free
I’ll just purchase me a .44
Well you didn’t want me
now I’m a wanted man
I’ve got half the state of Arkansas
chasing me across this land
And if they ever catch me
I’ll have no regrets
‘cuz you and your new boyfriend
got what you get
I didn’t get mad, I just got even
when the smoke had cleared
you were lying there bleeding
Well who would ever think that I was such a killer
But oh what a thrill I got when I pulled the trigger
Now I’m a wanted man, got the law chasing me
But I won’t mind living prison ‘cuz I ain’t never been free
Now when the judge looks down at me and says
“forty years is what you get”
I’ll look him in the eye and say
“I don’t give a shit”
I didn’t get mad, I just got even
when the smoke had cleared
you were lying there bleeding
Well who would ever think that I was such a killer
But oh what a thrill I got when I pulled the trigger
Well here in Huntsville Texas is where you’ll be finding me
serving forty to life for my crimes against society
but I guess the moral is, that guns don’t really kill
Well I guess it’s just people expressing their free will
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Honky Tonk Angel
03:57
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She was fifty four going on thirty five
married seven times and working in a dive
still looking for that sweet thing
to make all her dreams come true
all that’s left are memories
and a jukebox of heartbreaking songs
all one can ever do
is keep on carrying on
Honky Tonk Angel
you’re looking good to me
it’s five O’clock in the morning
I’m feeling down and lonely
the jukebox plays on
another lonesome lovesick song
it’s closing time and neither of us
wants to be alone
Here’s a toast to memories
be thankful for what we’ve got
thankful for what we’ve received
no regrets for what we have not
cheers to you baby
let’s smash our glasses down
if you’ll be my Juliet
I’ll buy the next hundred rounds
Honky Tonk Angel
you’re looking good to me
it’s five O’clock in the morning
I’m feeling down and lonely
the jukebox plays on
another lonesome lovesick song
the memories linger on
long after the feeling’s gone
the memories linger on
long after the feeling’s gone
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One Day I'll Be Gone
02:49
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Sometimes I think your love is far too much for me
I look in your eyes and it hurts me what I see
‘Cause I know one day I’ll be gone
And I’ll leave you with this song
And a beat-up box of faded memories
When I first met you were pretty, young and free
From that moment I knew you were right for me
And though the years have travelled by
That look’s still in your eye
And I will fall in love again with what I see
Oh darling you know that I’m still in love with you
But one day I’ll be gone and you know that is true
And on that day you’ll see
That both of us are free
So tonight let’s live our lives as lovers do
One day I’ll be gone
Long long gone
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Stars and Bars
04:12
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Well mama’s in the kitchen, Papa’s in his chair
older brother with ducktails, greasing down his hair.
Stars and bars and so much foolish pride,
passing the time under those southern skies
Well how do you keep them down on the farm?
Why cook up some collard greens, bread made of corn.
Pass another beer throw a log on the fire
my eye’s on Sadie, she’s my heart’s desire
Kenworth and Peterbilt he’s a truck driving man
payin’ his dues in a country band.
If the whiskey don’t kill him, then the women surely will
does what he likes, does as he feels.
Sitting and talking making good company
no fussing or fighting, don’t dare to disagree.
Give the shirt off his back, do whatever he can
he’s stubborn as a goat, he’s a Southern man.
Red dirt road down an old rural route
the house is falling down, the old car’s worn out
the roof’s caving in on the corner store,
kudzu vines growing up through the floor.
Now that we’re older, we can look back and say
how good it was then in those golden days.
Sure as we’re born with the graveyard dead
remember what we did, forget what we said.
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Pieter's Song
03:13
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When the day is done and the night is dark
I think of you though we’re miles apart
hope you’re feeling fine in your mind
What was the name of that song you played
we didn’t care and we weren’t afraid
so hear your guitar playing in my head
Hitching down the motorway two by two
little white lines got nothing on you
Rock-n-roll radio playing all night long
Sitting on the sidewalk drinking wine
I was yours and you were mine
neon flashing and the cars go rolling by
Well I don’t have a stamp to send you a card
sang this song and I hope you heard
If I cross your mind then have a drink on me
When the day is done and the night is dark
I think of you though we’re miles apart
hope you’re feeling fine in your mind
hope you’re feeling fine in your mind
hope you’re feeling fine in your mind
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8. |
Stay All Night
02:07
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Well you ought to see my blue eyed Sally
She lives a way down on Shinbone Alley
The number on the gate is the number on the door
And the number in between is the grocery store
Stay all night and stay a little longer
Dance all night and dance a little longer
Pull off your coat, throw it in the corner
I don't see why you don't stay a little longer
You can't go home if you live by the mill
'Cause the bridge washed out at the bottom of the hill
The big creek's up and the little creek's level
I plow my corn with a double shovel
Stay all night and stay a little longer
Dance all night and dance a little longer
Pull off your coat, throw it in the corner
I don't see why you don't stay a little longer
Take your gal and pat her on the head
if she don’t like biscuits feed her cornbread
and the girls’ on Cripple Creek ‘bout half grown
jump on a man like a dog on a bone
Stay all night and stay a little longer
Dance all night and dance a little longer
Pull off your coat, throw it in the corner
I don't see why you don't stay a little longer
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Out on the Street
04:14
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Yeah, my good friend come by, he got some killer bud
Smoke it on down, now we’re feeling good
Cruising down the street, feeling alright
All the girls say “These guys are out of sight!”
I said, “Hey baby baby come along with me
Come back to my crib to see what’s to see”
She says her mama’s calling and she must go home
So here I am out in the streets alone
Cruising down the street sunshine in my face
I’m feeling all right yeah I’m in my place
Along comes a man in a uniform and says,
“Hey, buddy, buddy, you better move along”
I said, “I ain’t got nowhere to go to!”
He says, “Big Brother will take care of you!”
And like a dog that don’t got no bone
here I am out in the streets alone
Out on the streets alone
Out on the streets alone
Out on the streets alone
Life is so strange when the street’s your home
Welcome to the nineties, the decade of surviving
My friends are out dumpster diving
Drowning in a sea of garbage and debris
Read my lips: This is the home of the free
Chorus
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Lostville
05:35
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Looking out at the sleet and snow
And I’m wondering what to do
Got a feeling I’ve been here before
Another blast of deja vu
A different window, a different time
Another town, another name
But when the feeling comes over me
You know it all just seems the same
And I can’t make any sense
Of the writing on the wall
On days like this, it seems to me
I don’t know anything at all
And I wish that I was weightless
Blown on by the wind
But I guess I’m stuck in lostville once again
There ain’t no point in memories
When reality is low
And there ain’t no point in bickering
About what you think you know
And your stories have all been told
Seems like a million times or more
When the lights go down all you’re left with
Are the dreams you had before
Chorus
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11. |
Cold Night
04:23
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Hey, I’m in trouble
I’m fallen again
I ain’t seen the daylight
Since I don’t know when
Pour me some whiskey
Pour me some rum
Buy me a drink
And I’ll buy you a song
Cold night at my window
Won’t you leave me alone
I ain’t got no blanket
And I’m chilled to the bone
I saw an old man
Walking bent to the ground
I asked, what are you looking for
What have you found?
He didn’t say nothing
Just walked right on by
So I looked at the ground
And I looked at the sky
Chorus
I made a long journey
I walked many a road
I was beaten and scarred
As I carried my load
Now I wait for the morning
I look for the sun
As I lie here alone
And wait for you to come
Chorus
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12. |
Whiskey Pitch
00:34
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Come on Seven
03:48
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Saloon doors fly open, everyone swilling whiskey
Madame whores is packed with vermin, slimy and sleazy
Someone cuts the deck and the cards they go flying
Over in the corner, Snake Eyes throws the dice
Come on seven, come on eleven
See you on the flip side of heaven
Come on seven, come on eleven
See you on the flip side of heaven
Sheriff he bursts in, lookin’ to start some trouble
Tell him to piss off and so begins the rumble
Fists start flying, you can hear the glass breaking
Grab my guitar and head for the exit
Chorus
Sheriff sees my move and he grabs my bandana
Says, “Where you off to?” I say, “To Montana!”
Hits me in the face and bashes me on the head
I grab his gun, pull the trigger, he falls dead
Chorus
So here I am in jail, waiting for a noose
My friend’s out the window, he’s here to spring me loose
Pulls down the bars and now we’re on the run
Throw a stick of dynamite in, just for fun
Chorus
Chorus
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She's So Cool
03:37
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Sunlight’s blazing on the old Christmas tree and the ten speed
sprinklers clicking and the tire swing swinging in the breeze
She’s so cool
she’s so cool
Stolen candles and sleeping on a wooden floor tonight
put this in your pocket or the light bulb may burn out in your life
She’s so cool
she’s so cool
Hiding under the covers like a baby in the womb
paints and pictures of the devil swallowing the moon
She’s so cool
she’s so cool
She’s so cool
she’s so cool
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The Band of Jakeys is a fellowship of like-minded musicians, songwriters and friends. Their story started on the Charles Bridge in the magical city of Prague in the early 1990's. Over the years members have come and gone. Some have left only to return. The current Jakeys line-up is Tony Rose (Scotland), Jimmie Bozeman (LA, USA) and Dalton Stansbury (NC, USA) ... more
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