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I’ve been thinking about going to Paris
Speak some French and quickly self-embarrass
You’ve been talking about going to Berlin
You spreche the Deutsche I’ll be playing numbers to win
Or cross the Equator and fly into Christchurch
You better check band stats before we pack the merch
Throttle, throttle, throttle on up
Taxi stop, throttle up, let’s start that roll
Throttle up, let’s go
Throttle up, let’s roll
Accelerate and feel the lift
Throttle, throttle on up let’s go
I’ve been thinking about going to Venice
Of course it depends on which one that is
And you’ve been talking about going to Lisbon
To drive an old Cadillac with a ten inch tail fin
Or cross the Equator and land in Buenos Aries
Or down to Patagonia now where did you put the skis
Throttle, throttle, throttle on up
Taxi stop, throttle up and start that roll
Throttle up, let’s go
Throttle up, let’s roll
Accelerate and feel the lift
Throttle throttle throttle on up, let’s go
Put on your Stetson
Come on, let’s go
Light the candle, launch it into space
Let’s roll
Throttle up, let’s go
Throttle up, let’s roll
Accelerate and feel the lift
Throttle throttle throttle on up, let’s go
Throttle up, let’s go
Throttle up, let’s roll
Accelerate and feel the lift
Throttle throttle throttle on up, let’s go
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Pocket Clock
03:49
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Here’s my warning here comes the night
It’s a long time until daylight
Check your pocket clock check your pocket clock
We gotta go, it’s gonna be tight.
Check your pocket clock check your pocket clock
We gotta go the time is now
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Here’s my warning don’t wait too long
This party’s hunted they’ll kill your song
Check your pocket clock check your pocket clock
We gotta go, now don’t go wrong
Check your pocket clock check your pocket clock
We gotta go the time is now
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Here’s my warning don’t let this stop
When they say scat, we say be-bop
Check your pocket clock check your pocket clock
We gotta go, straight to the top
Check your pocket clock check your pocket clock
We gotta go the time is now
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
Get out in the street get out in the street
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3. |
Jimmy Riley
03:37
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Jimmy Riley had a car that would not run
Jimmy Riley had a car that would not run
So he came on by
To borrow mine
To help me decide
He brought a gun
Jimmy Riley took my car went underground
Jimmy Riley took my car went underground
Called a Robin Hood
For these tough times
I heard that a lot
As I walked round
Jimmy Riley chose his game, sir I would say
Jimmy Riley chose his game, sir I would say
But you pulled me in
With your guns drawn
You want to blame me
So spin away
Jimmy Riley is the one you should ask why
Jimmy Riley is the one you should ask why
You’ve got one problem
And you should know
You shot him up good
Left him to die
Jimmy Riley had my car holes in its side
Jimmy Riley had my car holes in its side
He is in the ground
That’s all I know
That and my car’s shot
I need a ride
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As I walked out in the streets of Laredo
As I walked out in Laredo one day
I spied a poor cowboy, all wrapped in white linen
All wrapped in white linen and cold as the clay
I see by your outfit that you are a cowboy
These words he did say as I slowly passed by
Come sit down beside me and hear my sad story
For I'm shot in the chest and today I must die
Oh once in the saddle I used to go dashing
Oh once in the saddle I used to go gay
First down to Rosie's, and then to the card-house
Got shot through the body and now here I lay
Oh beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
And play the dead march as you carry me along
And in the grave throw me and roll the sod o'er me
For I'm a young cowboy and I know I've done wrong
Go bring me a cup, a cup of cold water
To cool my parched lips the cowboy had said
Before I returned, his spirit departed
And gone to the roundup, the cowboy was dead
We beat the drum slowly and played the fife lowly
And bitterly wept as we bore him along
For we loved our comrade, so brave, young and handsome
We all loved our comrade, although he'd done wrong
So beat the drum slowly and play the fife lowly
And bitterly weep as we bear him along
For we loved our comrade, so brave, young and handsome
We all loved our comrade, although he'd done wrong
Although he’d done wrong
We all loved our comrade, although he’d done wrong
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Guess I’m walking through
I was hoping to stay a while
I’ve done all I can do
But you withheld your smile
Guess I’m heading out
I’m not angry will not be crude
Forgotten, there’s no doubt
Won’t make a fuss, won’t be rude
Up down, like the sun in sky
Moving on like a murder of crows
Up down, no more how or why
Here not here like December snows
Guess I’m walking through
To be honest I hoped to stay
So it goes, you were you
I’ll take the look, be on my way
Up down, like the sun in sky
Moving on like a murder of crows
Up down, no more how or why
Here not here like a summer rose
Guess I’m walking through
Guess I will go, I just had to say
I’ve done all I can do
I’ll close the gate on my way
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I walked into this town a thousand miles from nowhere
I walked into this town a thousand miles from nowhere
If it had a little more
Still be nothing there
I walked into this town I heard the closing of doors
I walked into this town I heard the closing of doors
If I don’t know you won’t serve you
The sign on every store
I walked into this town with a mean sun sinking low
I walked into this town with a mean sun sinking low
If I listen to my instincts
Sun goes down, I go
I walked into this town and in this town I will stay
I walked into this town and in this town I will stay
If you want to find me
Head up Boot Hill way
I walked into this town now was that such a crime
I walked into this town now was that such a crime
If there’s a hell I say
This town
Will burn for all time
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I dreamed I saw the number one in tin
Coyote asking, now did those cowboys win
And I’m confused football or movie
I mumble some words and fake a maybe
I dreamed I saw the number one in tin
I dreamed I saw the number one in tin
I dreamed I saw the number two in bronze
I dreamed I saw the number two
Coyote’s hearing all those get off my lawns
I truly get that it wants to be free
Could this be a lesson for me
I dreamed I saw the number two in bronze
I dreamed I saw the number two in bronze
I dreamed I saw the number three in silver
I dreamed I saw the number three
Coyote laughing, fox or mink you know it’s still fur
It’s got me there, I love a good sweater
Cashmere in winter, so much better
I dreamed I saw the number three in silver
I dreamed I saw the number three in silver
I dreamed I saw the number four in platinum
I dreamed I saw the number four
Coyote yawning, tells me you must be dumb
You’re a guy, I’m a legendary trickster
I am a spirit animal fixture
I dreamed I saw the number four in platinum
I dreamed I saw the number four in platinum
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five
Coyote likes this, likes a poem that’s kind of old
I had guessed Joseph Beuys was its saint
Happening now with words and with paint
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
Number five number five in gold
Coyote shivers, when did it get so cold
A siren sounds coyote runs away
Fitting end when night is killing day
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five in gold
I dreamed I saw the number five
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Across the Western Ocean
03:13
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Oh the times are hard the wages low
Amelia where you bound to
The Rocky Mountains are my home
Across the western ocean
Oh the land of promise there you’ll see
Amelia where you bound to
And when things are hard you can count on me
Across the western ocean
And to Liverpool you’ll take your way
Amelia where you bound to
To Liverpool that Yankee school
Across the western ocean
There’s Liverpool Pat, with his tarp’lin hat
Amelia where you bound to
And Yankee John, the packet rat
Across the western ocean
Beware those cheap packet ships I say
Amelia where you bound to
They steal your stores and clothes away
Across the western ocean
To the south is sand and the north is snow
Amelia where you bound to
And east is so flat, so west we go
Across the western ocean
You’ll be on the east, I’m on a foothill
Amelia where you bound to
So hide your money, there’s always a bill
Across the western ocean
Oh the times are hard the wages low
Amelia where you bound to
The Rocky Mountains are my home
Across the western ocean
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Red River Valley
03:42
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From this valley, they say you are leaving
How I wish I could go to
Would you leave me behind sad and lonely
When I love no other but you
Won't you think of this valley you're leaving
Oh, how lonely and sad it will be
Oh, think of the fond heart you're breaking
And the sadness you have left me
So come sit by my side if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
But remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy who loves you so true
For a long time you know I've been waiting
For the words you never did say
Now, alas all my fond hopes have vanished
And with you they leave to stay
With each day, we may earn more wisdom
Sometimes there's a hard price to pay
But to know how to live here without you
It is knowledge I would wish away
From this valley they say you are going
I shall miss your blue eyes and bright smile
And you take with you all of the sunshine
That has brightened my path for a while
It's a long time you know I've been waiting
For the words that you never did say
How those fond hopes have vanished
As I know you are going away
So now sit by the fire if you love me
Do not hasten to bid me adieu
But remember the Red River Valley
And the cowboy who loves you so true
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Sunflower Days
03:09
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The gold of sunset lit Conejo Grade
And enriched my coming down.
I flashed back to last night’s dream
Someone I loved in a see-through gown.
I’ve been to school
I learned the rule
Saying sunflowers must fade
As do sunflower days.
Sunflowers must fade
As do sunflower days.
We went to movies that were not that good
But those were the ones that played
The nights in motels, yes, a water bed
And there our love and bodies were laid
The things we took
And left the book
Saying sunflowers must fade
As do sunflower days.
Sunflowers must fade
As do sunflower days.
Popular songs to say what love was
And we believed every one
With bright beats we’d dance to paradise
Sunflowers pointing to the sun.
The gold of sunset lit Conejo Grade
And colored my coming down.
I shook free from that memory
Someone I knew from a long left town
A true history
Shows it was me
Saying sunflowers must fade
As did sunflower days.
Saying sunflowers must fade
As did sunflower days.
Saying sunflowers must fade
As did sunflower days.
Sunflowers must fade
As did sunflower days.
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Lieutenant Jameson said to the squad
Boys I’ve been here before
There’s a sweet spot just over a hill
Where California Sue has a store
California Sue, California Sue
A half day march and down the hill
Lieutenant Jameson said to his troops
I hope she remembers me still
California Sue, California Sue
A half day march and down the hill
Lieutenant Jameson said to his troops
I hope she remembers me still
California Sue was in a war zone
And to thrive she had to know
A regiment was off to the east
Where Lieutenant Jameson had to go
Lieutenant Jameson, Lieutenant Jameson
Unaware and marching east
California Sue then turned to the girls
I think he might need a priest
Lieutenant Jameson, Lieutenant Jameson
Unaware and marching east
California Sue then turned to the girls
I think he might need a priest
Lieutenant Jameson lost his squad
Destroyed in surprise and fear
His final words were lost as he fell
And California Sue was not near
California Sue, California Sue
Next day she heard how he fell
Lieutenant Jameson she would mourn
But first she had to serve her clientele.
California Sue, California Sue
Next day she heard how he fell
Lieutenant Jameson she would mourn
But first she had to serve her clientele.
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Occupation
03:17
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The colonel said
Reports are your new post
Is very hot
Front line is peerless, fearless
So it's strange no one's been shot
Take initiative, get bloodied
Resolve that situation
So I left for my new occupation
Neither enemies
Nor value in the sector
Completely nil
Sergeant leads a fight, each night
For a non-existent hill
He writes reports and I add details
Fabrication
Staying alive is our occupation
So there I am
In my place I'm the next
Novel captain
I'll advance the line, in time
And that's what I sell
To battalion
Fire fights falsified
Could be plausible observation
Here to lead and write this occupation
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While there, I learned that highway sixty-one still existed
Still existed
Besides poetic license, let's call this
Poetic arrogance
Poetic arrogance
Poetic arrogance
Besides poetic license, let's call this
Poetic arrogance
And I was back into making music
Covers, old originals, new songs .
New songs
And I was back into making music
And I was back
And I was back
New songs
New songs
New songs
New songs
New songs
And I was back into making music
Covers, old originals, new songs .
New songs
And I was back into making music
And I was back
And I was back
New songs
New songs
New songs
New songs
New songs
I don't mean to be dogmatic, but
Art without constraints
Gobbledegook
Gobbledegook
Well, use what you need and leave the rest
Leave the rest
And I was back into making music
Covers, old originals, new songs .
New songs
And I was back into making music
And I was back
And I was back
New songs
New songs
New songs
New songs
New songs
While there, I learned that highway sixty-one still existed
Still existed
Besides poetic license, let's call this
Poetic arrogance
Poetic arrogance
Poetic arrogance
Besides poetic license, let's call this
Poetic arrogance
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The Cats of Laredo
03:32
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Yellow and purple teams had gone to war
Over whose widget should be built first
Management steps in to call the shot
But the teams learned to love some conflict thirst
Conflict thirst
Conflict thirst
He saw a bike wheel that had a wobble
Just a spoke wrench to make it true
Two hours later he said let it wiggle
Lost the manual showing how to do
How to do
How to do
The cats of Laredo and dogs of Denver
Said no more jams, no poetry slams
The possums of Poughkeepsie said no fear, we're here
And their press release went out to fly
The psychic drew cards for reading number seven
The war stayed destined like a cost and service sign
Who needs negotiating, get some missiles
Go find a seller with a killer line
Killer line
Killer line
The cats of Laredo and dogs of Denver
Said no more jams, no poetry slams
The possums of Poughkeepsie said no fear, we're here
And their press release went out to fly
The skywriter pilot said it'd cost double
For making symbols that were new to her
Strange crises make for improvising
Which is something certain, true and sure
True and sure
True and sure
The cats of Laredo and dogs of Denver
Said no more jams, no poetry slams
The possums of Poughkeepsie said no fear, we're here
And their press release went out to fly
The cats of Laredo and dogs of Denver
Said no more jams, no poetry slams
The possums of Poughkeepsie said no fear, we're here
And their press release took wings to fly
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I Gotta Go
02:39
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I got a D on the chemistry test
I gotta go I gotta go
I stayed awake when I knew I had to rest
I gotta go I gotta go
My name misspelled when I found the name tag
I gotta go I gotta go
I packed the eggs no bottom of the bag
I gotta go I gotta go
I gotta go
I gotta go
I've been in this room
A minute too long
I gotta go
I gotta go
It's all crash and boom
I'm what's wrong
I washed the clothes and—not coolused bleach
I gotta go I gotta go
I bumped your arm not the right time to reach
I gotta go I gotta go
Spelled it c-e and it should have been i
I gotta go I gotta go
I had a snort when you swallowed a fly
I gotta go I gotta go
I gotta go
I gotta go
I've been in this room
A minute too long
I gotta go
I gotta go
It's all crash and boom
I'm what's wrong
I closed my eyes and forgot my mantra
I gotta go I gotta go
Played them Pat Boone, they wanted Sinatra
I gotta go I gotta go
They saw my plan, I got the evil eye
I gotta go I gotta go
Destination done, I got stuck in west try
I gotta go I gotta go
I gotta go
I gotta go
I've been in this room
A minute too long
I gotta go
I gotta go
It's all crash and boom
I'm what's wrong
I took some time to smell the roses
That's what they say you should do
Looked around nothing but poppies
I left with fertilizer on my shoe
I gotta go I gotta go
I gotta go I gotta go
I gotta go I gotta go
I gotta go I gotta go
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Later Train
03:37
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Outside it's dark and it's windy
There's a chance for freezing rain
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
Later train
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
We've had bad days but how was yours
Were you cheated left alone
So pour one more and let us hear
Was it silk or was it stone
Was it stone
So pour one more and let us hear
Was it silk or was it stone
I'm fairly sure I've seen you before
And those who want but don't like you
You want to be free than say no more
I'll talk or listen if you want me too
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
And when it's time for the last train
The future asks what will be
No guarantee I'm no flim-flam
But I hope you'll stay with me
Stay with me
No guarantee I'm no flim-flam
But I hope you'll stay with me
Outside it's dark and it's windy
There's a chance for freezing rain
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
Later train
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
Inside there's friends and there's fire
You can catch a later train
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Close your eyes
Sleep will be here soon
And you will go
Up to the zoo on the Moon
Giraffes will be waiting
Mooncats to welcome you
Hi from capybaras
And coatimundi too
Close your eyes
Sleep will be here soon
And you will go
Up to the zoo on the Moon
Some hungry anteaters
Three moondogs in a tree
Pretty birds a flying
Time to sleep and go see
Close your eyes
Sleep will be here soon
And you will go
Up to the zoo on the Moon
Animals so restless
The moonbees buzz their tune
Lizards by big craters
Wait for you on the Moon
Close your eyes
Sleep will be here soon
And you will go
Up to the zoo on the Moon
When the night is over
The zoo and Moon are hid
Morning time I'll be here
You'll tell me what you did
Close your eyes
Sleep will be here soon
And you will go
Up to the zoo on the Moon
And you will go
Up to the zoo on the Moon
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Pomegranate County Irregulars Los Angeles, California
Los Angeles based recording band, featuring the music of Daniel Orias. Dan has been a member of Santa Barbara '80s bands The Stingrays, In the Dark, and Celebrity City. He was a member of 90s Los Angeles bands The Totems, Driftwood Souls, and The Dark. The music has echoes of folk, country, blues, and rock. ... more
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