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Honey Honey Honey
03:28
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Honey honey honey
Don't leave me hangin on this way
I know I'm a rambling like a madman
But I'm a working up to my next play
Take a good look around you and you may decide that you want to stay
Honey honey honey
Don't leave me hangin on this way
Honey honey honey
I know you got another man
Heard he just got out the slammer, killed some poor fool with his bare hands
I ain't afraid of dying, I must submit to what the good lord has planned
Honey honey honey
I know you got another man
Honey honey honey
Here comes your man to stake his claim
He's built like a linebacker and looking to inflict some pain
I know my bible stories, David stood in victory while Goliath he lay down slain
Honey honey honey
Here comes your man to stake his claim
I ain't no Bruce Leroy I ain't no Jackie chan
But I got a fire in my belly and I'm Damn good and ready to take a stand
The bigger they are the harder they fall
This may not turn out the way he plans
Even if I ain't no Bruce Leroy and I ain't no Jackie chan
Honey honey honey
Please don't leave my hospital bed side
I got an A for effort but in the end my victory was denied
I wish that I could say that the only thing that hurt was my pride
Honey honey honey
Please don't leave my hospital bed side
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2. |
Do the Math
03:36
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It's a long road when it's raining
And the sky won't let you see the sun
Been on the run but my conscience is gaining
Wish I could admit to the things I have done
Looking at you in the dark that night
Your blank eyes staring back at me
I never promised you the world
Never claimed to be your destiny
we are shadows of the past
lost on our way to what we became
You don't need to consider me anymore
don't need you to remember my name
chorus
And we love and we leave
Screen door swinging in our path
2 subtract 1 = 1
it aint hard to do the math
I first met you as a child
Now I leave you as a man
There are things i would go back and change
but i know i never can
The highway draws me closer
You're standing still and getting further away
I had a daydream that I held you close
But you crumbled from the pressure of decay
As the dust settled in the snow
All that once was was now a memory
I'll see you again one day
Or the closest facsimile
Chorus
The mountain range looks down upon me
The prairie glows in my rear view mirror
It took 1000 miles of driving
To finally realize what was always so clear
Now as you drift off to sleep
Never again to wake on this shore
Don't need to consider my name
don't have to remember me anymore
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3. |
Amarillo
04:00
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Sacramento's got your number
Talahassee has got your name
it kind of makes you wonder
how long you gonna play this game
blacken out the windows
the sun ain't gonna win this round
whistle blowin in the distance
you know it's an awful sound
Pittsburgh doesn't want to see you
you know you don't want to see Detroit
Albuquerque ain't no option
no opportunity to exploit
you need an understanding woman
to fill your heart up with hope
End up with some part time junkie
she's just handing you the rope
Birmingham alabama
isn't where you thought it would all go down
thought you had it in you to go another 15 rounds
no call from the governor
just the whisper of the cool black steel
good ol fashioned frontier justice
you were born looking at a raw deal
A cold west wind is blowin'
over your shallow grave
you never made it down to Amarillo
your soul was never meant to be saved
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4. |
Just Kids
04:26
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this storm is gonna rip you in half
the gods will make you feel their wrath
this pimp is gonna shake you down
and then give you the run around
this corner's gonna tell you the truth
even if you think you're bulletproof
the night is gonna eat you alive
buzzin like a bee that's protecting the hive
you introduce your arm to the syringe
down in the alley for your late night binge
no one can see you here anymore
nobody left to mind the store
your parents mourned your loss a long time ago
or maybe their expectations hit a plateau
hope springs eternal when roses are in bloom
then the weather changes, it's all gloom and doom
remember when you was 4 years old
running through the garden hose
everyone laughing and smiling
the sun it shone so bright then
remember when we were just kids
doing what young kids did
it's so hard to believe that we were those people
how did we get so far away
the cop flashes a light in your eyes
you wonder if can empathize
with you laying there covered in mud
mixed in with the piss and the blood
the night is your only shade
protects you from the life you betrayed
you used to be the queen of the ball
don't know how you ended up so small
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5. |
Do it in the Afternoon
02:34
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I like to do it evening
I like to do it on the weekend
I even like to do it in the afternoon
Sometimes I like it quiet
Nice and gentle like
Sometimes I like it loud, a screaming, howlin' at the moon
I'll do it at a wedding, a corporate Christmas party, or a Sunday night down at the last chance saloon
I like to do it evening
I like to do it on the weekend
I even like to do it in the afternoon
I'll do it in the barnyard
It may look it but really ain't hard
It brings me piece of my mind and chases away the gloom
I'll do it by the roadside, I ain't ashamed and I won't hide,
Heck I'd do it sitting on a chair in your living room
I'll do it a pig roast
I'll even do it with the host,
If he or she can keep their instrument in tune.
I like to do it evening
I like to do it on the weekend
I even like to do it in the afternoon
I'll do it on the subway
Just starting out my day
People rushing by on their morning commute
I'll do it with my jeans on
Shorts and socks with sandals
That's just wrong
But If you like, I'll even wear a suit
I like to do it evening
I like to do it on the weekend
I even like to do it in the afternoon
Sometimes I like it quiet
Nice and gentle like
Sometimes I like it loud, a screaming, howlin' at the moon
I'll do it at a wedding, a corporate Christmas party, or a Sunday night down at the last chance saloon
I like to do it evening
I like to do it on the weekend
I even like to do it in the afternoon
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6. |
Gettin' on Down Tonight
03:04
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shapin and a shiftin
and a rollin and a driftin
a feelin and a fallin
and a weeblin and a wobblin
A failing and succeeding
and a begging and a pleading
not knowing where you going
is the only way to go and
I got a hundred dollars
and a clean starched collar
We're getting on down tonight
I'm a boy who loves his mother
and is kind to his brother
don't need no one to tell me
nothin in this life is free
i got a hole in my pocket
gonna shoot off like a rocket
You got a one way ticket
Destination you cant pick it
I'm a lover and fighter
I'm a licker I'm a biter
We're gettin on down tonight
Interstellar space travel
The judge he bangs his gavel
Says its just a pipe dream
That may be the way it seems
But when we're hangin out in bars
Over on Jupiter or Mars
We'll have the last laugh
When he acknowledges his gaff
They say 147
is the new 111
We're getting on down tonight
Some say God isn't real
That depends on how you feel
If he's with you right now
have him stand and take a bow
He's done one helluva job to
inspire the angry mob
Who light torches in his name
look for somebody to blame
They blame the muslims, blame the jews
Next time they might blame you
We're getting on down tonight
You're born and then you're dead
Now get that through your head
I'm in information retrieval
I ain't no Evil Kneivel
But one slip on icy stairs
And it's all just splitting hairs
End up in the same place
With or without a suitcase
If there is another side
I won't be trying to hide
We're getting on down tonight
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7. |
100 Years Ago Somehow
03:37
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Me, me, me and my bad decisions
Battle lines drawn fending off these visions
Holding onto the fearx2
Roll, roll, roll
I rock and I roll
But I never ever thought you would ever let me go
Come back to me dearx2
Remember I'd park outside your house and I'd rev my engine
You'd come out runnin' with that fever you were catchin'
It don't seem real to me now
100 years ago somehow
Now I work
To live like a slave
No sense of purpose
Cradle to the grave
There's gotta be something more
Please tell me there's something more
Because my heart beats beats
It beats like a drum
In a cloud of smoke killing a fifth of rum
Waiting for you to walk through that door
Why won't you walk through that door
I remember we'd drive out to the quarry
And we'd talk all night
Story after story
The feeling was so right
If I only knew how
To go back there right now
There are poets
There are places
There are points in time
We use body language, we pantomime
But the message gets through
And it's always times two
I'm a heart I'm a soul
I'm a liver I'm a lung
But even I don't know what I will become
I'll become something new
Hell, if that ain't true
I remember the ocean
I remember that place
Salt on your wounds
Sand in my face
And you running away
That was 100 years ago today
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8. |
When I Reach the End
03:52
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I'm at the bottom of the well
I've a message that I need to send
The water's well above my knees
Time is running short my friend
The darkness washes over me
Allow your broken heart to mend
One thing I truly believe
I'm coming back when I reach the end
Don't you cry another tear
At the fading of the light
We pass along this mortal coil
But our soul never loses sight
Weaving through the centuries
Conquerors and peasants and the like
Every life's a losing battle
But we're never giving up the fight
Days and nights will come and go
Light will leave and lead us away
My heart breaks a little every time
I realize there's nothing left to say
I know nothing of another side
Only this feeling in my skin
We aren't the sum of just these parts
But Nobody's paying for their sins
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Tom Savage Kingston, Ontario
Tom Savage is what one might refer to as a triple-threat. One part truth-telling troubadour, one part death-defying guitar slinger, and one part Country Blues howler. Each facet of his formidable on-stage persona carefully crafted over a 20+ year devotion to the composition and performance of song. Tom is a true believer. A disciple of melody and harmony and tempo and timbre. ... more
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