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1. |
Shane's Blues
02:48
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Ain’t no sun outside my window
This window it ain’t mine
And that for me is just fine
Who’d wanna live here in this city
Wrapped up in this smog
Getting treated like a low-down dirty dog?
Folks live here on the freeway
They never stop for nothing, no way
It could be you or me or your friend
Who’s next in their way
Shane I see you giving
What you gonna get?
I think they haven’t shown you one thing yet
This city, man, I swear it’s poisoned
I swear it’s got disease
And everyone who lives here
Fourteen, fifteen, twenty million people
They all agree
Shane, I ain’t no poet
I should just say what I came to say
I think you should just leave L.A.
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2. |
Melting Away
06:13
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He had his hands on his pivo and his feet on the floor
When a rock-and-roll soldier came bang through the door
With a peashooter blast he just blew him away
And we watched him go down without nothing to say
Well the soldier just cackled, cackled with glee
And said, it had to be someone so I’m glad it weren’t me
Then he ran out the door and we stood there amazed
‘Cuz the best of our number had seen the last of his days
Then somebody pointed at the body and said
Well our man he’s a-bleeding but his blood, it ain’t red
It’s just water: well tell me, how can you pray
For a man who ain’t dying but melting away?
Melting away, melting away
Just another lost dreamer with no more to say
Just a bucket of water at the end of the day
Not dead, not dying, just melting away
Well we stood there in silence then we cleaned up the mess
And then we wandered on homeward to put on our best
For the funeral and, brother, I guess the whole town turned out
To mourn the one dreamer we’d all cared about
Well the whiskey was flowing and so were the tears
And the songs of the dead man fell sweet on our ears
There was no corpse or casket, just a wet spot instead
So we watched it dry up and then I went home to bed
Well I woke up hungover and went back into town
There was mud and big puddles but nobody around
I don’t know how I knew it but I knew plain as day
That the whole god-damned town had just melted away
Melting away, melting away
Just another lost dreamer with no more to say
Just a bucket of water at the end of the day
Not dead, not dying, just melting away
Well since then I’ve been wandering but no one believes
In the story I tell ‘em about the thing that I seen
But I seen it before and I feel it today
That I ain’t gonna die, just melt on away
Melting away, melting away
Just another lost dreamer with no more to say
Just a bucket of water at the end of the day
Not dead, not dying, just melting away
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3. |
Fly So High
03:48
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Black crow broken wing
full of filth and other things
where are the children – on top of the building
fly on back home – your nest is gone
You used to fly so high
You used to fly so high
Black crow broken wing
needle lying at your feet
5 a.m. and the trash man comes around
You used to fly so high
You used to fly so high
Black crow broken wing
scratching round at anything
where are the children – on top of the building
fly on back home – your nest is gone
You used to fly so high
You used to fly so high
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4. |
Lostville
04:34
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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
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
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5. |
All Because of Me
02:39
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In a little brown house on a little brown hill
Way in the woods there’s a moonshine still
And the folks sit around and say what they will
And sing them mountain songs
One about a boy gone far away
Left his home on a clear summer day
And the folks sit around and what do they say?
Boy’s been away too long
When it’s late at night and the banjos ring
The little girls laugh and the old men sing
But mama don’t laugh and papa don’t swing
All because of me
Well papa was a good man, worked real hard
Didn’t set out at night looking up at the stars
Didn’t raise no boy to be a lonesome bard
Singing them mountain songs
Mama was good, too, everybody knows
Didn’t raise no boy to wear secondhand clothes
One look at me now would wrinkle her nose
Staying away so long
When it’s late at night and the banjos ring
The little girls laugh and the old men sing
But mama don’t laugh and papa don’t swing
All because of me
Well papa said, boy, better slow down quick
And mama said, son, I’m a-worried sick
But the boy kept grinning ‘cause he didn’t give a lick
Singing them mountain songs
So the sun goes up and the sun goes down
With one less boy in a little brown town
And one more mama with a permanent frown
Staying on her face so long
When it’s late at night and the banjos ring
The little girls laugh and the old men sing
But mama don’t laugh and papa don’t swing
All because of me
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6. |
Jackpot
06:09
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Here I stand before you with my tailbone pointed to hell
And there you stand outside the door
I don’t know what you’re doing with me but when all them years go by
Will you remember that night in a cardboard box
When the rain came down like glass?
You hit the jackpot, baby
You hit the jackpot, baby, with me
You hit the jackpot, baby
You hit the jackpot, baby, with me
Can’t you see?
Your sister wrote you a letter, sounds like she’s living in a TV show
And it could’ve been you if you only knew what you don’t know now
Me, I ain’t going anywhere and that’s where I want to be
And I’ll pay the cost if they say I’m lost if that’s what it takes to be free
Chorus
Long before I met you you were an innocent little girl
With your tennis shoes and nothing to lose and your long brown beautiful curls
I took you far away from that to where all the dreams fall down
And we spent the money from the jacket we sold so we could buy a plane ticket home
Chorus
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7. |
Petřín Hill
03:39
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How many people have walked up the hill
hand in hand with themselves all alone
How many dogs have been let free
to shit and piss where they do please
How many lovers have laid down
and let their love shine over the city
Big green hill in the city
Last damn hill in the city
Big green hill in the city
Last damn hill in the city
How many soldiers have laid down
to sit their ass and stretch awhile
How many more sunshine days
will come on down on the trees in this place
How many more rains will come down
and wash the people back into the city
Last damn hill in the city
Big green hill in the city
Last damn hill in the city
Big green hill in the city
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8. |
Shotgun Wedding
03:45
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Goin’ down that lonely road
Lookin for a lady
Find a partner, swing her round
Then you both go crazy
Then you both go crazy
Saturday night go into town
Lookin’ for some fun
All my friends are gathered round
Party has begun
Party has begun
It’s a shotgun wedding
Tomorrow I’m gone
It’s a shotgun wedding
I’ll say so long
Do-si-do and do-si-don’t
Who knows what it means
See a gal across the room
She looks like a dream
She looks like a dream
So you take her home that very night
To meet her ma and pa
They’re fast asleep, to the barn we creep,
Lie down in the straw
Lie down in the straw
Chorus
Six months later I pass again
She looks a little heavy
Along comes pa, shotgun in hand
Says it’s time to marry
Says it’s time to m-a-a-a-a-ry
Chorus
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9. |
Pancakes and Sausages
04:20
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Pancakes and sausages
Fresh strawberries
That’s what I need
Pancakes and sausages
Eggs and bacon
Since you left me
Since I lost my lovin’
I keep looking in the oven
Eating lots of ice cream
And hoping for a nice dream
Since I lost my baby
I’ve been heapin’ on the gravy
Pancakes and sausages
That’s what I need
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10. |
Falling
04:19
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I feel like I’m falling out of love
feel like I’m falling from above
Feel like I’m falling out of love
feel like I’m falling from above
above above falling out of love
above above falling out of love
love love falling from above
love love falling…
I feel like I’m falling out of love
feel like I’m falling from above
Feel like I’m falling out of love
feel like I’m falling from above
above above falling out of love
love love falling from above
above above falling out of love
love love falling from above…
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11. |
Talk These Things
03:46
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A long time ago it seems we threw our luck together
didn’t know where we’d go felt light as a feather
who could tell us then that we’d be this way today
seems oh so different to what used to be the way
everything is changing and I don’t know what to do
and I wish that I could sit and talk these things with you
Do you remember the nights we ran amok
Drinking, dancing, falling down, living on our luck
Now to some that might seem senseless but to me that’s love and truth
and we shared out cardboard boxes when we couldn’t find a roof
everything is changing and I don’t know what to do
and I wish that I could sit and talk these things with you
Looking back it seems so fine but that’s not where it’s at
the memories are sacred but those memories are traps
the evening breeze is blowing through the window of my room
and it seems to me it calls your name from a long forgotten tune
everything is changing and I don’t know what to do
and I wish that I could sit and talk these things with you
everything is changing and I don’t know what to do
and I wish that I could sit and talk these things with you
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12. |
Happy
06:12
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Give me something to drink
and I drink drink drink it down
Give me something to say
and we talk talk talk about
Give me something to smoke
and I take it in my mouth
Give me someone to hold
and I stay in town
I said I’m happy happy happy
and I am on my way
I said I’m happy happy happy
and I am on my way
Give me day to fill
fill it up with sweet sweet time
Lots of places to see
and we say that they are fine
Give me role to play
and I do the best I can
You can be my woman babe
and I’ll be your man
that’s why I say I’m happy happy happy
and I’m on my way
that’s what I said I’m happy happy happy
and I’m on my way
Give me something to drink
and I drink drink drink it down
Give me something to say
and we talk talk talk about
Give me something to smoke
and I’ll take it in my mouth
Give me someone to hold
and I stay in town
happy happy happy
said I’m happy happy happy
and I’m on my way
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13. |
Waterfall
04:34
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You’ve got that shirt on your back
You’ve got those feet in your shoes
You’ve got them eyes in your head
And I don’t want to sing them blues but that
Pretty cranium on top of your neck
I think it’s working just a little too hard
And I don’t want to spoil the moment
But I think you’ve got some food on your face
Going down to the waterfall
Gotta go now if you’re going at all
Sit on the rocks and watch the meteor showers:
Prettier than any bouquet of flowers
People crying ‘cause the world’s gone crazy
People crying at the shopping mall
People crying at the bus-stop station
People crying ‘cause their tits are too small
I’m sick of talking ‘bout the evolution
The evolution of modern man
I’d rather die in the muddy gutter
Than to sink down slowly into golden sand
Going down to the waterfall
Gotta go now if you’re going at all
Sit on the rocks and watch the meteor showers:
Prettier than any bouquet of flowers
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa,
Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa-fa, etc.
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14. |
Another Night
05:25
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Just another night in a bar room
burnt ash and whiskey on my shirt
playing my guitar watch the drunkards falling down
wash away the memories like dirt
And don’t it seem like you’ve seen it all before
ain’t it true that you keep coming back for more
don’t it feel just like yesterday
sometimes it feels just like tomorrow’s never going to come
So pour me another and I’ll sing you another song
about love or jealousy or wine
hear the jingle jangle of the silver in my hat
then the barman rings the bell and it’s nearly time
Don’t it seem like you’ve seen it all before
ain’t it true that you keep coming back for more
don’t it feel just like yesterday
sometimes it seems just like tomorrow’s never going to come
Just one more whiskey for the road then
drink it down and I’m walking home again
the street lamps shimmer in the damp and dirty street
and I made it through another night again
Don’t it seem like you’ve seen it all before
ain’t it true that you keep coming back for more
don’t it feel just like yesterday
sometimes it feels just like tomorrow’s never going to come
Don’t it seem like you’ve seen it all before
ain’t it true that you keep coming back for more
don’t it feel just like yesterday
sometimes it feels just like tomorrow’s never going to come
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15. |
Samuel Beckett
02:26
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Well I’m just trying to find something a little different
Different to call my own
But every time I try and find myself
I find myself in that forbidden zone
Well all them people seem like puppets sometimes
Jim Henson, where can you be?
All the people talking but they’re not saying nothing
Just like on MTV
Well every time I try to build something up
Someone always comes and knocks it down
If I wasn’t so busy picking and a-grinning
I think I’d be wearing a frown
So enjoy yourself whatever you do
And you might turn out a success
Or you might be raped, killed, mutilated, expurgated
Censored, beaten up or repressed
I guess that the moral of this song
Is that there’s nothing left to say
You know
Samuel Beckett once said
Every word
Is like a stain
On silence
But you know that he said it anyway
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16. |
Mandeville
04:36
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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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