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Priscilla Whimsy, her psyche flimsy
Lives alone in a flat over the bookshop
She hordes used tissues and daddy issues
Gets her way with a smile and a riding crop
The customers never hear a sound
She spends her days waiting for the other shoe to drop
Professor Thompson can’t clear his conscience
But he can bare it if the right girl would just eavesdrop
Priscilla friended, and so he sent it
Once he started, he could never find the way to stop
The wrong move happened so long ago
He lies awake waiting for the other shoe to drop
She heard those voices, she made her choices
Left better parts of her scraped off on the blacktop
She said her regrets, tried not to forget
The way down is longer when you start out from the top
She’s learned hard to listen for that sound
Days spent waiting for the other shoe to drop
The wrong move happened so long ago
She lies awake waiting for the other shoe to drop
She lies awake waiting for the other shoe to drop
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Time Travel Blues
03:50
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Crossed the quantum realm
Found the wormhole, too
Got my hand on the wheel
Now I don’t know what to do
Lord have mercy on me
I’ve got the time travel blues
We had it all worked out
We had a mighty plan
I brought the whole thing down
Like some ruptured old dam
Lord have mercy on me
I’ve got the time travel blues
You know the part where we go back
And take out all the bad pieces?
Well did anyone consider
Our future nephews and nieces?
You see the problem here is not
The physics of flight
But what if making one more edit
Leads to something less than right?
Lord have mercy on me
I’ve got the time travel blues
No, I cannot pull the lever
I’ve got the time travel blues
The future’s ours to make, but
No assurance can be found
Like some cosmic Jenga game
Will it all come crashing down?
Will it all come crashing down?
How I wish that I knew
Will it all come crashing down?
I’ve got the time travel blues
When I saw it in the movies
It seemed so perfectly fated
I thought I’d feel like a hero
And rather emancipated
We’ve come a long, long way
There is no turning back
But wouldn’t it be for the best
If we keep things on the track?
If we keep things on the track
And stick with things that we knew
I’m afraid to play God
I’ve got the time travel blues
If we delete the world’s problems
Where does that leave me and you?
If we delete the world’s problems
Where does that leave me and you?
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Big Sandy
05:45
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Down where the river cuts through the Tug Valley
Big Sandy had a gin joint surrounded by alleys
Through a dirty old glass Big Sandy could mask your pain
She wore an old leather jacket with a bomber patch
She had a smile like a tiger and the claws to match
She had a mean streak where the dye in her hair used to be
And when Friday night broke she’d tell the same old jokes
For half a dollar more she’d roll you a smoke
She’d hide her teeth in a jar but lay the goods on the bar for free
And the boys said roll, Big Sandy roll
Act like all those years didn’t take their toll
Reflections in the neon lights of every heart you stole
You gotta roll Big Sandy roll
Late Summer nights looking for another vice
Old Kokomo Jack would get out the dice
He could roll all night and into the light of the day
Till he challenged Big Sandy to a winner-take-all
Then he saw his bad luck bouncing off that wall
With the markers signed he tilted blind as could be
Big Sandy took the bones and she leaned on back
She gummed a little smile to Kokomo Jack
With the seven-come-elevens taking up the slack you see
And the boys said roll, Big Sandy roll.
She could make her point and then hit ten in a row
You better button up your shirt, old Jack, or off your back it goes
You gotta roll, Big Sandy, roll
Sandy passed away on a cold winter night
Father Jim wasn’t there to deliver last rites
That blessed sacrament appeared it wasn’t meant to be
They built her a coffin using wood from the bar
And they put her in the back of that funeral car
But the rear door latch didn’t seem to catch, you see
They hit a patch of black ice going around the ridge
The door popped open, then the coffin lid
Like tumbling dice to the river Sandy’s body slid carefree
And the boys said roll, Big Sandy, roll
That muddy riverbank will coat you black as coal
But if you make it to the water, well it just might save your soul
You gotta roll, Big Sandy, roll, Big Sandy, roll, Big Sandy, roll
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It’s a quarter to heartbreak
You’re half-past free
You tend to use my loving up and
Be rid of me
A few minutes of loving
Leads to hours of blues
It’s a quarter to heartbreak
You’re half-past through
Honey makin’ time with you is the
Hardest thing of all
You don’t wanna look at me just the
Clock on the wall
Momma used to tell me that
Time heals all wounds
But you keep your little hands away
You’re leavin’ soon and…
It’s a quarter to heartbreak
You’re half-past free
You tend to use my loving up and
Be rid of me
A few minutes of loving
Leads to hours of blues
It’s a quarter to heartbreak
You’re half-past through
Well the good book use to tell me ‘bout
Everything in time
The sweetest things all show their faces
In the bye-and-bye
And here I planned to take my stand and sing
You a lullaby
But you ignored those sacred words
As you looked me in the eye
It’s a quarter to heartbreak
You’re half-past free
You tend to use my loving up and
Be rid of me
A few minutes of loving
Leads to hours of blues
It’s a quarter to heartbreak
You’re half-past through
You should’ve noticed me tapping my wrist
I don’t have one more minute for this
So you’d better find you some other man
See I’m clocking you out of the plan
How…dare…you…
Treat me like a fool
Do you think I’m blind?
Tick tock you’re number’s finally up
You’re out of time
How dare you
Treat me like a fool
You’ve lost your shine
Tick tock your number’s finally up
You’re out of time
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Our high school days were all about prepping
In various ways I can picture Bob schlepping
Played a little football but he didn’t go far
Did all right chasing girls in his Camaro car
Well Bob was sharp, but he was a kind of a clown
There were few long faces when Bob was around
His family struggled, and his dad was a ghost
Still Bob was money when you needed him most
That was so long ago now it’s been twenty years
Hit the class reunion have a couple of beers
I was working the room like those networking men
When I noticed the absence of our curious friend
Would he make an appearance?
Would he ride in on a Harley Davidson?
Would he run interference-
Making mischief behind the stadium?
Was he stuck in a line?
Where you pay through the nose for a cheap red wine?
Whatever happened to Bob?
Whatever happened to Bob?
The night danced along but there was no Bob in sight
My mind was disturbed you know it didn’t feel right
The band played on, yet our attention was spent
Room full of rumors, speculations to vent
Did he die in a fire?
Or was he abducted by aliens?
Did he yearn to climb higher
Than us middling homo sapiens?
Gone before his time?
Trapped inside the grind of his American mind?
Whatever happened to Bob?
Whatever happened to Bob?
There was no need to fuss, was no reason to panic
Maybe Bob was stranded with his auto mechanic
Some resourceful genius found a number to call
Rolled straight to voicemail but that wasn’t all
Really hope you don’t mind how we’ve led you along
You’ll hear more about Bob in a subsequent song
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Adrielle
03:52
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I can’t seem to fix the problem
You can fix the blame
You don’t even know the first thing about it
You write it off just the same
But that’s alright
That’s alright, Adrielle
You’ve run toward many lovers
You’ve run off many friends
Said you were gonna rise above it but
You’re doing it once again
But that’s alright
That’s alright, Adrielle
No bleach can clean your black conscience
No crane can lift this heavy weight
Some burdens we can’t even carry
Some lines that we can’t make straight
Sitting on the porch, dreadnought humming
Wishing upon a star
Thinking about the words you can never take back, and
Wondering where you are
But that’s alright
That’s alright, Adrielle
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Passing Through
04:15
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Was there something in your eyes I didn’t see?
Were you holding back when you were touching me?
Why didn’t I know what everyone else knew?
That you were just another lover passing through
Could I have felt the touch of doubt in your embrace
Should I have seen the somewhere else upon your face
I lie awake at night sifting through all the clues
That you were just another lover passing through
Did you know I was the fool?
Did you see it in my eyes?
Or did it slowly dawn on you
Sitting through another empty sunrise?
Did you know I was the fool?
Did you see it in my eyes?
Or did it slowly dawn on you
Sitting through another empty sunrise?
Now another man is taking your real love
You tell him all the secrets you’ve been thinking of
How will it feel the day he looks away and tells you
That he was just another lover passing through?
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Wake Up The Sun
03:44
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Lights in the sky above me
A deafening noise to guide me
Through crowds in the street that shove me
Down
Caught in a dream exciting
Painting the sky with lightning
Follow the poet’s writing
Down
So, wake up the sun
No time to lose
Tell it to rise on
Up in the sky
Now, too late to run
No time to choose
Your time to shine
Get ready to fly
Remember that nighttime falling
Is merely the new day calling
The moon draws the sun from his chamber
Above
The rays shine between night’s places
Lighting up shadowed spaces
Igniting a fire born of radiant
Love
So, wake up the sun
No time to lose
Tell it to rise on
Up in the sky
Now, too late to run
No time to choose
Your time to shine
Get ready to fly
Wake up the sun…shine
Wake up the sun…shine
Wake up the sun…shine
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Rose of Sharon
04:23
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Too many poems about flowers
Sonnets and prose piled to the sky
Flowers are pretty but they’re fragile
They brown and they wither as the time goes by
Then there’s the rose of the valley
Then there’s the woman right in front of me
She is my Rose of Sharon
Planted firmly for everyone to see
Oh, my Rose of Sharon
Dreams in her sigh
Time wraps around her
Tears in my eye
These are the words that mean I love you
These are the blooms alive when others have dried
These are the words that mean I love you
These are the eyes that read between the lines
The fragrant smell among the vines
Oh, my Rose of Sharon
Dreams in her sigh
Time wraps around her
Tears in my eye
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Yeah No
03:17
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I wanted fast, but she wanted slow
She turned to me and said “yeah…no”
She was a lady of particular taste
I was the chaser and she was the chaste
I saw those eyes and I got lost
With so much want the signals got crossed
So much desire, so much at stake
I felt my pity poor heart start to break
She looked at me with indifferent eyes
No more intention than clouds in the sky
I wanted fast, but she wanted slow
She turned to me and said “yeah…no”
I wanted yes, but she wouldn’t go
She turned to me and said “yeah…no”
On my knees taking a beating
Is this how she makes me pay?
Breathlessly, barely breathing
What she wants I cannot say
Lights in the cafe were starting to dim
At half-past nothing, my future was grim
So, one more near-miss, another dead end
We never made it to “just good friends”
We walked in silence to her front stairs
Me in frustration and her without cares
Then I accused her of hiding her cards, and she said
“Not hard to get, I just play hard”
I thought to leave
I started to go
She turned to me and said “Hello!”
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11. |
You Make Me Feel
03:46
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Don’t recall much of when I first met you, but the
Next time around it was nearly a cold code blue
(Cause that’s what you do)
Remember in September in the pouring rain?
From that moment on you’ve been running ‘round my brain
(There she goes again)
‘Cause you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Yes, you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Never been in love before
Do I sense a little magic in your fingertips?
There can be no debate when the subject is your lips
(More than wage plus tips)
You’re a wonder of creation you’re a form of grace
A crown on your head would not be seem of place
(Shines upon your face)
‘Cause you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Yes, you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Never been in love before
Being next to you - what a feeling
Skies are blue, all my senses reeling
I feel the change in me like water to wine
I thought I’d seen everything, and everything had seen me
I thought the weight of the day was just the way it was supposed to be
(Like the ABCs)
You’re the Western wind you’re the ocean breeze
After all this time how do I still get weak in the knees
(Someone tell me, please)
‘Cause you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Yes, you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Never been in love before
Yes you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Yes, you make me feel like
I’ve never been in love before
Never been in love before
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