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Potato
05:56
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I've been around
to sing about these bitter old ways
I've seen men crumble down to ashes and enslaved
The writing on the wall, but the message is on the page
All I think about is how you got this way
Come down a second
I got something to tell
It’s about how you been walking over me
Got a change of heart
And a change of place
I really appreciate if you leave this place
Be out before the morning, before the break of dawn
Leave no trace but leave your spawn
It’s no wonder where we went wrong , track marks on your face and I'm gone
It comes and it goes
Just like the wind blows
We can only hope to trust in what we know
But the holes in our clothes, just like the ones in our souls
Leak out all we have to gain.
It’s six in the morning been hitting the bottle hard
Got no cash or credit card
Are you holding the keys to my car obviously I can't go far
Found but no forgotten one way through this maze
The ace of hearts are the queen of spades
Bound for glory or the depth of despair
Can’t go no where if you don't care
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2. |
No Good
03:39
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Been through the dessert waiting for the snow
Been through the blizzard and I'm ready to go
Down to crystal town
That’s where I lay my crown
And the stars they light my way
‘Cause a no good can't travel in the day
Busting out of prison and the sheriffs on my tail
for crimes that were committed while I was in jail
and I'm fueling up in Tucson, all by my lonesome
‘Cause when your a no good on the run you can't trust no one
And it’s hard being a no good
They don't want you down in Minglewood
And the stars they light my way
‘Cause a no good can't travel in the day
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3. |
Hub City Hoedown
03:00
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Instrumental
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4. |
Cruisin'
04:25
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Sailin' round across the sea
Is such a wonderful place to be
When you’re cruisin' (cruisin')
Smiles all around are free
This really is the place to be here,
Cruisin' (cruisin')
Artists hang with you and me
This really is the place to be here,
Cruisin' (cruisin')
Every time you turn around
The sun comes up and you get down you're,
Cruisin' (cruisin')
Music (music, music) fills the air
Laughter (laughter, laugher) every where
People danicin', people singin'
Groovin' across the sea
Nothing matters; let the good times roll for you and me
The sun goes down, the moon comes up
And we all haven't had enough
‘Cause we're, cruisin' (cruisin')
Drinks are flowing all around
And the spunions all checked out of town
They're cruisin' (cruisin')
The shows they happen everywhere
And each one is beyond compare
‘Cause you're, cruisin' (cruisin')
And every time you turn around
The sun comes up and you get down
You're, Cruisin' (Cruisin')
Shining lights across the sea
Hangin' with my jamily
And we're groovin' across the sea
Yea we're groovin' across the sea
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5. |
On My Way
05:04
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I’ve been away so long
Going back where I started from
The seed has spawned
The healing has begun
Go back where I belong
Didn't mean to hurt no one
Heading towards, the sun
Yes I, am on my way
Caught in a spiral trap
And I couldn't make my way back
Hope I don't relapse
What I worked for just collapse
Oh this life it moves so fast
Just want to see it last
Put my troubles in the past
Yes I, am on my way
To the great divide
Get that twinkle back in my eyes
And thought my will and my pride
Yes I, am on my way
And for several long years
I’ve been living in fear
My mind as been away
In a prison that I made
But these wall are starting to fade
Seeing the light of day
Starts mold me like clay
Yes I, am on my way
Who would have thought
That I would get this lost
And lose at such a cost
Just following the moss
Be mine own boss
Can't be acting ridiculous
Oh the corner we cross
But I, am on my way
To the great divide
Get that twinkle back in my eyes
And thought my will and my pride
Yes I, am on my way
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6. |
Wise and Jaded
04:11
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Little bit wiser and little bit jaded
Coming down, never felt so faded
Hands on hands, minds on minds
Take it down slow, have a real good time
As I look back on these 28 years
I think of all the times I'm left drowning in my tears
What doesn't kill me, just makes me stronger
I still going and walking a little harder
Take a step back and a good look at yourself
Are you doing what you want or let life sit on the shelf
Can only hold on for so long, until it crumbles down and your left in the wrong
Well bye and bye we all got to die
So close your eyes and reach for the sky
And never never, never never, never asking why
Why it’s just a bunch of hellos and goodbyes
Oh angels hold you up by their wings
While I'm left standing alone with nothing
There’s a time and a place, but I ain't got no time for that
There’s a will and way, but you don't know jack
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7. |
Cell Phone Blues
02:11
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Why don't you call me on the phone to tell me you don't love me?
Why don't you get me on the line to tell me I won't do?
You won't say it to my face 'cause you know it will be ugly,
But pickin' up my phone just ain't somethin' I will do.
So won't you cry, cry, cry your cell phone blues,
'Cause I got caller ID and I know that it's you.
An’ won't you cry, cry, cry in your text message too,
'Cause I turned my ringer off and I won't answer you.
Well, you know where I work and when I go eat lunch,
But you won't come to see me 'cause that would be too much.
And you can look me up online, there ain't nothin' you can't see,
But you can't bare to look me down when you say no to me.
Well I hope you hear this song when you're browsin' on your phone,
When you're out with your friends and when you're all alone.
But we both know it don't make a difference which one turns out true,
'Cause starin' at your God damned phone's the only thing you do.
And won't you call me on the phone to tell me you don't love me?
Why don't you get me on the line to tell me I won't do?
You won't say it to my face 'cause you know it will be ugly,
But pickin' up my phone just ain't somethin' I will do.
So won't you cry, cry, cry your cell phone blues,
'Cause I got caller ID and I know that it's you.
An won't you cry, cry, cry in your text message too,
'Cause I turned my ringer off,
Yes, I turned my ringer off,
Oh I turned my cell phone off, and I won't answer you.
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8. |
60 Miles to Boston
05:23
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Sixty miles to Boston and the weather is just fine
Divided sky, white clouds up high, the sun is shining bright
History all around us, founding fathers in the air
Relaxing up in Sturbridge without a worry or a care
Everywhere you look around there's magic in the air
Sheep grazing in the meadow, a cool breeze blows through my hair
Sippin' my coffee and the birds all flying by
We're sixty miles from Boston, oh how the time does fly
We've come so far
On this journey through time
We've seen so many places,
And lots of friendly faces down the line
We're on the road
Where it goes, we don't know
But we've got the desire, it’s burning like a fire
In our souls
Sixty miles from Boston and the sun is shining bright
The road is long, the air is clear, the miles keep flying by
I smoke another cigarette and think of days gone by
As we write another page, in the story of our life
How far this road will take us, none of us can know
But we're looking forward to finding out
As the music grows, each new song will tell a story
And the melodies will flow
Like a river down to Boston,
Only 60 Miles to go
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9. |
Blue Ridge Blues
03:49
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Oh yea I’m headin’ to Virginia to sing away them Blue Ridge blues
Headin’ to Virginia you know I got nothing to lose
Headin’ to Virginia to sing away them Blue Ridge blues
Headin’ to Virginia kicking off them fancy city shoes
Walking down the street, fresh fall air goes through my mind
Playing to the beat and I see the colors change and mountains rise
I’m headed out the door and you know I’ve got that Blue Ridge Mountain high
Oh yes it’s Virginia, now all I need is some ‘shine
I see the hills and valleys; I remember when we first met
I was a younger man, my eyes wide, adventure my quest
Driving Blue Ridge highway didn’t know what came around the bend
But for all I care, this road, it could never end
Yea I hear the whistle blowing, see the train a comin’ down the track
I look at her and she looks at me and we both know I ain’t ever comin’ back
Virginia is calling. rivers, mountains, bright blue skies
I love you baby, but Virginia’s never left my mind
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10. |
Weed, Whiskey, Women
03:43
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Weed, whiskey, women
We love drinking, smoking, and flirting
Weed, whiskey, women
Well there’s nothing like being horny, drunk, stoned, and laughing
Light it up
Drink it up
And buy her a fancy rose
No telling when you die
So let that freak flag show
Rye on the rock, shipment on the docks
Don't come into bed with those dirty socks
High on the ox, running from the cops, once you start it’s hard to stop
Chorus
When you wake up with yesterday’s make up still on your face
Eyes half open you see me packing my alligator case
You say ‘hey baby where you going we just met’
Said I got three loves no room for more my mind is set
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The Brummy Brothers New Jersey
Bluegrass music inspired by the people, experiences, and scenery of the American Northeast. The Brummy Brothers blend
traditional styles, modern influences, and improvisation.
Andrew Morris - Guitar, Vocals
Dave Brumberg - Bass, Vocals
Eric Brumberg - Mandolin, Vocals
Russell Gottlieb - Banjo, Vocals
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