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from Blues Traveler - North Hollywood Shootout (2008)
Oh precious life
How you loved to lie to me So recklessly fragile So beyond my power to see And yet so demanding By making me believe That I am standing In the way of my own reprieve That all our days are numbered No matter the amount There's a first and then at last There is finally the fact That the numerals just don't count And all our time is borrowed No deposit, no return And no promise of tomorrow or the next day What was lent you can never earn If I took care of you And loved you all your days I'd still have to let you go Cause nothing ever stays You taught me to stand And then you left the job to me Now as a man I'm finally forced to see That all our days are numbered No matter the amount There's a first and then at last There is finally the fact That the numerals just don't count And all our time is borrowed No deposit, no return And no promise of tomorrow or the next day What was lent you can never earn What was lent you can never earn What was lent you can never earn What was lent you can never earn |
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And when the mighty sea is heaving
And the mountain's gotten big What anyone believes in I never gave a fig But I could never fully handle The heart that bore the load Something never spoken Something forever owed Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home No I will never really be free While you live in my memory In awe and almost fearful But I'll bet that you don't care You're most likely thinking About your brother still back there Till I can bring him home Till I can bring you home I will never really be free While you live in my memory I can never have it taken But I wanted you to know That forever we're connected you and me It doesn't matter where it goes There are things we simply owe Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home Till I can bring you home No I will never really be free While you live in my memory No I will never really be free While you... |
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So I thought about my lifetime
How the days they are confused As the moments they do roll by Only some will follow you They're the same every day Think about what we do If you take the time to look well Any one of them could chase you That's how you remember it It'll find you soon That's how you remember it What will be the truth From out behind the shadows Every moment I have known Like catching that first firefly In a jar when I was back home Summer rain on windowpane The way she looked that night And every second after Going to radiate the light That's how you remember it It'll find you soon That's how you remember it What will be the truth Looking at my photograph Staring back 20 years ago The man I am, the boy I was The things I still don't know That's how you remember it It'll find you soon That's how you remember it What will be the truth No matter how you remember it It'll find you soon No matter how you remember it That will be the truth |
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She lies out on the grass
Her bellybutton fascinates me If summer never came and went I doubt that it would ever faze me Broken in a moment of what once had been I look within to see her face My fingers start to reach to taste But all they meet is my own lips Time is fleeting Time's a-wasting And time is bleeding Forever racing And time is money And money is time But love does none of these Love does none of these She'll twirl and spin me 'round And never let go of the hold she has From heaven's rafter to the ground And back and forth, and twice as fast Transit in the blink of her big brown eyes And all is right or wrong with the world More the heart of me Than as some would say "just some girl" Time is fleeting Time's a-wasting Time is bleeding Forever racing And time is money And money is time But love does none of these Love does none of these But my heart beats as we say goodnight Hoping for a kiss And this feeling I get to keep Love can most definitely let me do this She's the only thing that shines Among the murky gels of pink and blue Club speakers make their noise But they can't drown out what is true Captured in the passion of an honest smile And last call leaves us little else I reach for her to make her turn But all I meet is my own lips Time is fleeting Time's a-wasting Time is bleeding Forever racing Time is money And money is time But love does none of these Love does none of these Love won't keep time Love don't keep time Feels like forever I'm here whenever |
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from Blues Traveler - North Hollywood Shootout (2008)
Never you mind at the storm, honey
Never you mind the lightning Dawn gonna make the day warm, honey Son gonna make the day bring Hold you till it comes Just water falling down The orange in the sun Never makes a sound Never you mind at the noise, honey The man in the moon and the stars Are putting away all their toys, honey The lightning back in their jars Hold you till they're done Just water falling down The orange in the sun Never makes a sound As it shines All around Rise and awake in the morning, honey Wash away sleep from your eye Keep any dreams that you might have made, baby Little one please don't you cry Hold you till the dawn Just water falling down The orange in the sun Never makes a sound As it shines All around Take away all of the darkness, honey Remove any nightmares power Break any curse with me, won't you honey By the light of the morning hour Hold you till the dawn Just water falling down The orange in the sun Never makes a sound Every night has to end, honey Every storm has to pass You don't have to pretend, honey That a tear in the rain has to last Hold you till the dawn Just water falling down The orange in the sun Never makes a sound |
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from Blues Traveler - North Hollywood Shootout (2008)
When our toasters finally come to kill us
A creator complex will fulfill us Follow me down to the road ahead Where we mean everything that we've ever said Destination overload it can't be tamed And nothing or no one is to blame Sooner or later We're all beacons of yesteryear You've gotta love or hate us We'll see you soon, baby, don't you fear Put down your map son we're GPS'ing The system don't know with who it's messing Evolution crap shooter watch your scene We're the proud parents of the big machine Mutated strains like a frog to a toad But ours comes with a bar code Sooner or later We're all beacons of yesteryear You've gotta love or hate us We'll see you soon, baby, don't you fear Hickory, trickery, dickory dock I need me a stronger faster clock One that comes with wheels and a Bluetooth phone God forbid I ever have to be alone Sooner or later We're all beacons of yesteryear You've gotta love or hate us We'll see you soon, baby, don't you fear Sooner or later We're all beacons of yesteryear You've gotta love or hate us We'll see you soon, baby, don't you fear |
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In the international rumble
She takes a chance and comes to me And falling through the cracks we tumble Not far at all but enough to see We've come to rest our backs against the rubble Of a future in uncertainty "And I'm so glad you're here" she said "And I hate that you're here" she said "I wish I didn't need you so much To be here" It's funny meeting anyone this way But there she goes Walking her last runway The queen of Sarajevo We communicate in broken English And nervous sighs and apprehension As fascinated we are standing witness No alcohol could quell the tension No kind of clever joke or small talk in this No fate denies our soul connection "And I'm so glad you're here" she said "And I hate that you're here" she said "I wish I didn't need you so much To be here" It's funny meeting anyone this way But there she goes Walking her last runway The queen of Sarajevo They say that in the west the blues comes easy And the night belongs to the one who plays But it's the ancient souls that breathe them deeply For the bluest heart is the one who stays It's funny meeting anyone this way But there she goes Watch her walk her last runway The queen of Sarajevo And it's so funny to be living this way But it's time to go Leave you standing on the runway The queen of Sarajevo The queen of Sarajevo |
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Sway with me for one more dance
And holding me closely meet my eyes And I would ask for nothing more I'm asking for another chance To my own infinite surprise I've never moved like this before It only remains to say I love you And I suppose I always will And though I walk away As I replay my better days I'll not betray What time can't heal or kill A single instant of reprieve I am no longer resembling The man I was, I'm the man you see Try to exhale in my relief But I am also trembling You brought the best hope out of me It only remains to say I love you And I suppose I always will And though I walk away As I replay my better days I will not betray What time can't heal or kill Gently I stumble To the music as it strums The heavens all crumble 'Neath this moment we've become My heart keeps calling me Closer and stalling me Catch me I'm falling Though the dancing's long since done If I'm in trouble; if I'm alone If I'm a runaway, don't send me home I want to be with you If I saw you now would nothing change Tell me to grow up or act my age Like I always do Maybe surrender another chance Or only just give me one more dance It only remains to say I love you And I suppose I always will And though I walk away As I replay my better days I will not betray What time can't heal or kill It only remains to say I love you And I suppose I always will And though I walk away As I replay my better days I will not betray What time can't heal or kill I will not betray What time can't heal or kill |
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Gonna get wild if it's ok
I don't need your blessing anyway But I get crazy crazy sometimes I just wanna warn you So get out your camera, gather round Gonna get to the rhythm gonna get on down Bring your rock candy, bring Uncle Buck Escape is in progress, care to try your luck? Kick out the back door into whatever will drive And cling to the shoulder till the night is alive When you're lost in the wilderness you know you're there And dust off your feet and put your hands in the air And oh, it never rains You and me and these two lanes And oh, the endless skies You and me and everything just flies It don't mean much if it isn't fun But since we're already on the run It'd be crazy crazy even if we thought of stopping now So settle your affairs and reap what you sow Just reap it in the car cause we gots to go Launching up the highway like a catapult Don't you look back or you're a pillar of salt So up jumped the devil got his hand to your ear And he wants to say what you want to hear With the pedal to the metal we're a kettle and pot Running deep into the black ink given whatever we've got And oh, it never rains You and me and these two lanes And oh, the endless skies You and me and everything just flies Now you can take it on faith from my boy bourgeois Wild if it's ok Don't you drive too fast cause it's against the law Wild if it's ok I get a little wild if it's ok Because I can drive me one more day Into this crazy crazy crazy crazy wide open world And oh, it never rains You and me and these two lanes Oh, the open skies You and me and everything just flies You and me and everything You and me and everything |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
And if I take a different tack
Well then forgive me if the long way round Confuses up the point until you're numb enough to hear That you're using the anointing oil like it's sacramental beer And don't blame heaven or hell You have to look to yourself And nobody else will lift a light to make you see Don't got to learn a damn thing Part of being free And I realize When I buck my place It's my feet but it's their race And I don't run unless you try to chase me And I don't leave unless you offer me a stay And I won't fight unless I'm cornered or if I'm after what I want What that is I wish that I could say So forgive me or forget you If you think you cannot bear Believe me life won't let you If you blink you shall not fare But should you get the chance Try to make for the fence It's a subtle dance we do To stay in from the cold And the cleverest ones Get to be real old I may struggle I may complain But I'm just trying to grab at the reins And I don't run unless you try to chase me And I don't leave until you offer me a stay And I don't fight unless I'm cornered or if I'm after what I want What that is I wish that I could say I don't run unless you try to chase me And I don't leave until you offer me a stay And I don't fight unless I'm cornered or if I'm after what I want What that is I wish that I could say And if I'm wondering where to go well then forgive me if I don't know |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Well I guess it bothers me
Because I can't convince her of a thing I can't talk my way I can't even sing And it builds into this quest Until I come to rest at last And admit I couldn't tell I could only ask And then I'm freshly daunted By the prospects of her eyes As she lets me down With a gentle lie Bad luck to force an angel's smile They say it only hurts a while But I've been falling For a thousand miles Amber danced upon a flame Nothing could be made the same Not so much broken as changed Amber far above the moon Smiling down and shining through I hope that I could get there soon I want to see If Amber waits for me Well I hope I can appreciate how lucky I could be If she only would Take a look at me Cause I think I could deserve someone Who could be so kind It's new to me But I don't mind Amber danced upon a flame Nothing could be made the same Not so much broken as changed Amber far above the moon Smiling down and shining through I hope that I could get there soon Amber danced upon a flame Nothing could be made the same Not so much broken as changed Amber far above the moon Smiling down and shining through I hope that I could get there soon Amber sails to Timbuktu There's nothing more that I could do But not so much hopeless as blue Amber makes me feel alive And something in me does revive But it only works if she believes my eyes I want to see If Amber waits for me |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
You can't tell me I'm crazy
And have me care If I'm not I won't believe you If I am then I'm not there You can't win true love No you can't win true love You can't change what has happened No matter how much better you could do And while we're on it you know you can't change me And you can't change you (you shouldn't have to) No you can't win true love No you can't win true love There is no race to run No evil curse needs to be undone No hope of changing what cannot be changed Some things are true and they will never fade away Or up or down or out or in No you just can't win You can't forget about me No matter what the sign says False advertising everywhere Trial and error more or less And you can't win true love No you can't win true love There is no race to run No evil curse needs to be undone No hope of making what cannot be made Some things are true and they will never fade away Or out or down or up or in No you can't win I can't tell if you are listening And I can't get to have a say And I can't see you when you're sleeping And I can't change it all the way That I can't make someone feel something That I can't tell when it's enough That I can't lose as much to seem to learn And I cannot win true love Oh you can't win true love There is no race to run No evil curse needs to be undone No hope of making what cannot be made Some things are true and they will never fade away Or up or down or out or through or below or above No you just can't win true love No you can't |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
No longer care where I am
One smile remains to trace for the fingers on my hand Search for your face in every crowd Hope it springs internally until it runs over and out If I could touch your lips to mine Soft and sweet for about a half a million times Pressing ever deeply as I take you in my arms And hold on ntil we both forget where we are Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Wake up staring at a phone And it is so messed up the cliches alone But there I am dreaming clumsily And love, it comes so difficult for a boy like me If I could touch your lips to mine Soft and sweet for about a half a million times Pressing ever deeply as I take you in my arms And hold on until we both forget where we are Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Smiling at your message today I know I face uncertainty but still I am on my way Once again those daydreams begin I caress your cheek Finally leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in Leaning in |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
It seemed so easy in daydreams past the playground
And schoolyard rules When nothing's yours it's simple to plan your escape From all of those fools And suddenly you get your way And you're kicking yourself Cause you couldn't figure out how to stay If wishes were money I'd still lose more than I keep And that might just be me But consequence would be interest and it would be steep And nothing is free It's a small cost to dream But there's no refund for nightmares It would seem Careful what you've bought Don't you look to no warranties You own what you have wrought Ain't no money back Money back guarantee Well I guess life ain't fair But I know life don't care And there's no one to blame From on high to the lowly For if you're loved or you're lonely It's the one and only game Careful what you've bought And don't you look to no warranties You own what you have wrought Your money back guarantee Or reprieves So please I'm down on my knees Believe me Don't you try To deny Any lie you might buy Is deceiving Ain't no leaving for free So you've got all your ducks in a row Have you figured out what you owe Until you settle your bill It won't let you go Careful what you've bought And don't you look to no warranties You own what you have wrought Ain't no money back Money back guarantee |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Reach out
Right in front of you Sit tight You're alright Just breathe The relief Don't fear I'm right here I'm right here I'm right here I'm right Here I am To try to understand The nail put through your hand I need you Simply to See me As easy To read What you need Through me So use me Seduce me I'm right here I'm right Here we plan To try to understand The nail put through your hand Know you You have to Feel free To teach me Reach out Without doubt Crash land I know you can I'm right here I'm right here I'm right here I'm right Here you can To try to understand The nail put through your hand |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Nefertiti claimed she needed no one at all
Majestic in her empire like so many I've seen rise and fall Suitors by the dozen, even one who'd give her everything Assuming the queen even needs a king And what's so wrong with freedom? Is there a cost too high? But the slogans turn to mist in Nefertiti's eyes And the heart of the lioness Lay down gentle like a lamb Her Majesty runs like a girl No composure or command And I know I should be glad for her But I can't forget her fire It just makes me lonely One more goddess to retire Now I have been brought down by less That felled my mighty lioness But what I see which makes me sad Is when the loneliness gets bad She has to run, she cannot take That fragile fundamental ache And the heart of the lioness Lay down gentle like a lamb Her Majesty runs like a girl No composure or command And I know I should be glad for her But I can't forget her fire It just makes me lonely One more goddess to retire Amazed she puts me in my place A royal tear rolls down her face But what for me may hurt worst of all Is one less soldier on the wall That much lonelier for me As I salute my fallen queen And the heart of the lioness Lay down gentle like a lamb Her Majesty runs like a girl No composure or command And I know I should be glad for her But I can't forget her fire It just makes me lonely One more goddess to retire No one should be glad for her For I can't forget her fire It just makes me lonely One more goddess to retire Nefertiti claimed she needed no one |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Whenever there's smoke and fire
You'll find him handy to admire Never learns the victims' names Roasting snacks upon the flames Always just to happen by Blood-soaked steel, but he keeps dry Without concern who's left alive It's entertainment for his drive Hey, here comes Rubberneck He never helps but he loves a wreck He should close his mouth and drive away He'd seize a peek but not the day Sideline living is so sweet There's always something good to eat Smug behind the safety glass Committed not but to save his ass With thoughts like "better you than me" I guess that's why he wants to see Appreciation only learned By watching someone else get burned Hey, here comes Rubberneck He never helps but he loves a wreck He should close his mouth and drive away He'd seize a peek but not the day Rubberneck, his luck ran out Messed with a truck and lost the bout Smolders in a twisted chunk While we praise our own and curse his luck Hey, here comes Rubberneck He never helps but he loves a wreck He should close his mouth and drive away He'd seize a peek but not the day Hey, here comes Rubberneck He never helps but he loves a wreck He should close his mouth and drive away He'd seize a peek but not the day |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Tread upon me lightly
And take what you will Cause it's yours anyway You may have read up on me slightly But if looks could kill Then I died today A challenge to you only Can you remember my Most honest face? And I'd be less so lonely Whenever I Ordain to chase The mystery You bring from me And I am persuaded And from your eyes Came a sweet reply So utterly unmasqueraded Morning rush hour I can see She used her eyes but she saw me Euphoric streaks upon the sky They celebrate us she and I Tread upon me deeply And handle with care Because I just might break And if I put it less discreetly Enter if you dare But make no mistake If I stop beneath your window To ply my wares And serenade It wouldn't hardly dare begin to Imply my prayers I haven't prayed In some time I have been resigned To have settled back and waited But from your eyes A sweet reply so beautifully paraded Morning rush hour I can see She used her eyes but she saw me Euphoric streaks upon the sky They celebrate she and I Morning rush hour I can see She used her eyes but she saw me Euphoric streaks upon the sky They celebrate she and I |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Been busted in Texas
Seen my share of Colorado rain I've seen the anxiety every high school kid feels Growing up on the Kansas plain I've looked to the East coast Still idling in rush hour hell And the west coast keeps dreaming things are tough over But for me it's just as well She isn't mine She isn't mine She isn't mine She isn't mine I promised myself I was done, and I could walk away But now I am just on the run and with nowhere to stay I think of her often and dream of how different I'd be Because it can hurt so much that I panic in the pain So changeless I want to change me Cause she isn't mine She isn't mine She isn't mine She isn't mine Every mention of you Yeah it splits me in two Cause it feels so good But I promised I would Keep it easy and fun But when you're on the run You scavenge to live And what I just wouldn't give I tell myself forget her That it's only for the better But I can't help devise Some added surprise To keep her in contact To feel her react to me Feel her attract to me But it's so abstract to me She isn't mine She isn't mine She isn't mine She isn't mine |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
Crush me softly
Or cradle me hard And the more I wanted Was the scariest part A measure of control Well not this time And I wanted to learn so I claim the lesson as mine The politics of lasting just a little bit longer Is the art of living every day That which doesn't kill you only makes you stronger Until it finally kills you all the way You take every action And apply the math You could reap the rapture Or risk the wrath And if you rate the reasons Then the best ones lose And all that means is You got no excuse The politics of lasting just a little bit longer Is the art of living every day That which doesn't kill you only makes you stronger Until it finally kills you all the way Harmonica powers reactivate! Gonna pull up stakes Gonna try again Do whatever it takes To draw you in It's what I am And it's all I know Like the carnie man You gotta work the show The politics of lasting just a little bit longer Is the art of living every day That which doesn't kill you only makes you stronger Until it finally kills you all the way |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
We climb slowly out from under the rock We were hiding
To greet the sun as it leaves the sky On the cycle it was riding And we stand new Beneath the blanket of stars So vast it sways our stance And swaying We continue to rise Until it becomes one outright dance And the moon keeps watch as the howling grows Into one single petal From a very different rose And when we all get lost in The throbbing throng's exhaustion We actually touch those flickering lights And give them something back We are in fact the children of the night A spark of smoke in the air Commands the revelries as I attend It says "be not afraid beneath The heavens for the evening is your friend" And the moon keeps watch as the howling grows Into one single petal From a very different rose And when we all get lost in The throbbing throng's exhaustion We actually touch those flickering lights And give them something back We are in fact the children of the night |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
I turn around and suddenly there's a danger
Yet another close call that I couldn't quite see And I will admit that I am no stranger To such a very similar controversy It seems that I lack a sense of self-preservation Along with an abundance of a need for a thrill And that could make the deadliest of combinations If I don't keep totally and quietly still But tonight I've got to move Ain't got a thing to prove Besides, when you've lasted this long What could possibly go wrong Bartender won't you pour me a gin or a vodka Deal me up bump or some x or some tea Bet it all on black so if it's red I get nada And I'll buy the pleasure of her company But tonight I've got to move Ain't got a thing to prove Besides, when you've lasted this long What could possibly go wrong So if you're crossing the street you be careful If it's cold and flu season you run and you hide Do what your mom or boss or doctor all tell you And if you're in school or prison just open wide But tonight I've got to move Ain't got a thing to prove Besides, when you've lasted this long What could possibly go wrong |
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from Blues Traveler - !Bastardos! (2005)
The kiddie ride just keeps turning round and round
At first never failing to amuse We grow tired and dismount Houses made of cards leave no debris when burning to the ground But alas people leave slews of residues Too residual to count And there's no known preparation for this kind of a thing And it don't much matter what kind of game you bring You can take excursions around the world From the mountains to the sea You're coming back to the same dilemma You can't stop thinking about me When you wake in the morning for a second you'll wonder if I'm there Issue your final warning by noon Reassert that you don't care And there's no known preparation for this kind of a thing And it don't much matter what kind of game you bring You can take excursions around the world From the mountains to the sea You're coming back to the same dilemma You can't stop thinking about me Don't think I don't believe you for I know that feeling all too well But sometimes in our best desires come secrets We may never tell And there's no known preparation for this kind of a thing And it don't much matter what kind of game you bring You can take excursions around the world From the mountains to the sea You're coming back to the same dilemma You can't stop thinking about me Go ahead and try |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
The sun is warm as the day is long
I just got the feeling I can do no wrong I've got a long way to walk Can't afford my next meal I tell a few lies but my hunger is real And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years Mademoiselle tell me do you play Well, if she shakes her head, well then that's okay I watch her walk away in haste There's just no accounting for some people's taste And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years Big angry man in the doorway there Just keep on walking like I don't care Why you giving such and evil eye Could it be you were ignored by every passerby And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years Play in the park for tobacco and food Then I excuse myself but they think I'm rude Tourist don't want me to end his show But this colorful attraction got places to go And it won't mean a thing in a hundred years No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years Sit at the pier watch the sun go down Another lost little boy in a big old town I want to laugh I want to cry But no matter how hard I try It won't mean a thing in a hundred years No, it won't mean a thing in a hundred years (2x) |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
I lied and told her I loved her,
She didn't care, but anyway I told her we'd still be friends, And she didn't care, but anyway I tried last week for to call her, She wasn't home, but anyway I think I'll spend my life alone, I really don't care right now, but anyway It's a state of affairs and a state of emotions The kind of thing that you must understand I tell you one thing; you tell me another We walk away, maybe then shake hands I'm quitting cigarette smoking It's bad for me, but anyway I don't think the TV was joking When it told me this, but anyway The newsman said not to sit on strange toilet seats It's my life he's trying to save, but anyway I found out that I've got eye cancer Too many television waves, but anyway It's a state of affairs and a state of emotions The kind of thing that you must understand I tell you one thing; you tell me another We walk away, maybe then shake hands Some day an answer will find us Quite a long shot, but anyway I think the past, the past is behind us Be real confusing if not, but anyway I put all my hope in tomorrow It's gonna be great, I can tell but anyway I see a new, a new day a dawning I like to sleep late, oh well, but anyway It's a state of affairs and a state of emotions The kind of thing that you must understand I tell you one thing; you tell me another We walk away, maybe then shake hands |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Canadian Rose
Autumn air it carries me there Less than an hour to go Six hundred miles an hour And still it feels so slow I'm trying to get back to Burlington To a square in the center of town To a spot on a wooden table Where her feet didn't reach the ground And when she kisses me it tasted like cinnamon And her skin smells of cider and rose And when she looked at me we both got quiet And my heart beats so hard we were in so close Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile And she called me her ugly American And I would call her my Canadian flower And I don't think that we'll ever get there again We had such power And she would call me her ugly American And I'll remember my Canadian rose Especially when the fall comes to Burlington We were in so close I finally made it this town looks rearranged I don't know these people anymore But in the best ways not much else has changed From the way that it was before And at least they still have this certain table Where I once carved a particular name I run my finger through the weathered carving And I almost can feel the same And my mouth it almost tastes just like cinnamon As I ponder what my pilgrimage means And I try to figure out where Vancouver is from here And I listen to the leaves If only for a beautiful while that still makes me smile And she called me her ugly American And I would call her my Canadian flower And I don't think that we'll ever get there again We had such power And she would call me her ugly American And I'll remember my Canadian rose Especially when the fall comes to Burlington We were in so close And every single hope and dream I could ever conjure up Passionately springs in me and all things are possible Plausible and perfectly both of ours forever after and every day At least it seemed that way Once for such a beautiful while that still makes me smile And she called me her ugly American And I would call her my Canadian flower And I don't think that we'll ever get there again We had such power And she would call me her ugly American And I'll remember my Canadian rose Especially when the fall comes to Burlington We were in so close...... |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Carolina Blues
Trying to make a train at sunrise gonna have to run a red light Trying to make a train at sunrise gonna have to run a red light Tangling with my Carolina you know the girl kept me up all night And when my Carolina throw down you know the girl knows how to fight Don't think we're gonna make it there's nothing else that anyone can do Don't think we're gonna make it nothing else that anyone can say Almost got the feeling that Carolina's liking it that way I'm waiting on the train man, to wait and take the pain away All aboard All aboard Wait for me Wait for me Train man kept his promise gonna try and go on back to bed Train man kept his promise gonna try and go on back to bed Can't sleep anyway thinking 'bout what my Carolina said And oh my Carolina running like a freight train through my head |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Hail to you my mountain climber, busy at your task
I know you're in a hurry but there's something I must ask Do you ever get lonely, climbing up so high? If you don't want to answer me I can understand why If I told you a secret, would you want to know more? I've got a challenge I hope you won't ignore Conquer me Figure me out and set me free I got a hundred million things to show you As many more to see But only if you conquer me Sometimes I get this precious view and the grand scheme shows its face When all is in harmony it can be such a lonely place The melody is sad and sweet and the dance I do is fun Yes I love this precious view but I'm staring at the sun For as pretty the picture, I share this view alone Will anyone stoop to grasp this gauntlet I have thrown? Conquer me Figure me out and set me free I got a hundred million things to show you As many more to see But only if you conquer me Hail to all you mountain climbers, all you dreamers on the run I'm your self appointed solicitor but now I speak to only one Whoever she is now and whoever she'll become I'd like to ask her to hurry please and if she's walking, could she run? It's not my impatience though perhaps just there I lied It's just I'm feeling invincible and it has me terrified Conquer me, figure me out and set me free Conquer me, figure me out and set me free Set me free |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
I'm gonna ride you
Gonna ride you out like a witch on a broom I'm gonna ride you Gonna ride you out like a witch on a broom It's the old give and take And I've been took again So give me room I'm gonna watch you Gonna watch you fall like a tower of cards Gonna watch you Gonna watch you fall like a tower of cards Gonna land, gonna land, gonna land, gonna land No matter how hard Crash burn When will I learn? Crash burn When will I learn? Crash burn When will I learn? Crash burn When will I learn? |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Gina, Gina
Don't you cry Gina, Gina Wonder why, I said wonder why Gina, Gina Dance all night Gina, Gina Feel all right Gina, Gina Can't you see Gina, Gina You're just free, I said you're just free Well once upon a time A long time ago There was a rock'n'roll queen We came to know She kept on dancing She'd dance till dawn She'd dance till the people and the liquor were gone She kept on dancing as the crowd grew large When it came to grooving, you know, she was in charge She still finds ways today to groove somehow In fact she could be listening to this music right now Gina, Gina Don't you cry Gina, Gina Wonder why, I said wonder why |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
It doesn't matter what I say
So long as I sing with inflection That makes you feel that I'll convey Some inner truth of vast reflection But I've said nothing so far And I can keep it up for as long as it takes And it don't matter who you are If I'm doing my job then it's your resolve that breaks Because the hook brings you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook brings you back On that you can rely There is something amiss I am being insincere In fact I don't mean any of this Still my confession draws you near To confuse the issue I refer To familiar heroes from long ago No matter how much Peter loved her What made the Pan refuse to grow Was that the hook brings you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook brings you back On that you can rely Suck it in suck it in suck it in If you're Rin Tin Tin or Anne Boleyn Make a desperate move or else you'll win And then begin To see What you're doing to me this MTV is not for free It's so PC it's killing me So desperately I sing to thee Of love Sure but also rage and hate and pain and fear of self And I can't keep these feelings on the shelf I've tried well no in fact I lied Could be financial suicide but I've got too much pride inside To hide or slide I'll do as I'll decide and let it ride until I've died And only then shall I abide this tide Of catchy little tunes Of hip three minute ditties I wanna bust all your balloons I wanna burn all of your cities To the ground I've found I will not mess around Unless I play then hey I will go on all day hear what I say I have a prayer to pray That's really all this was And when I'm feeling stuck and need a buck I don't rely on luck because... The hook brings you back I ain't tellin' you no lie The hook... On that you can rely |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Just another one, four, five about as cute as can be
And danceable but I don't really care I was just glad I'm alive and I had nothing else to do And besides, the beat was already there Oh, that's right, no it wasn't me, I didn't do it Say what you will but you can't blame a thing on me And really even if you could I said “I couldn't care less” Not now, not today, this morning you got me feeling free Yeah, just me This one's, this one's just for me Yeah, yeah, just me Oh, some things, some things are just for me I swear to God I took a walk and it occurred to me while I was outside That if I was looking for a miracle I might do well to look up to the sky The dawn bringing open the day you'd say that it was blinding me But still I had to stop right there and wonder why Now, I know for certain, ‘cause I've been around That the sun shines every day, even though you might not get to see No matter who, no matter where, no matter weather permitting The miracle is that sometimes it can burn just for you Or just me Oh, this one's burning just for me Yeah, yeah, yeah me Oh, some things, some things are just for me I wrote the editor for some news print shots But he just sent me some old forget-me-nots And this ain't Vegas but I've played the slots So I figure on dropping one coin in And some old Seminole yelled “look out below” You know long ago they wouldn't let him go But now they're laying low in Idaho And so Geronimo, he finally gets to win Or lose, who cares about the news We all live and schmooze, as we choose The effort's always in the details I've put in my time I bump and grind and rise and shine I whine and whine and pine and ache like everybody else Yeah, me Oh, this one's, this one's just for me Yeah, yeah, yeah me Oh, some things, some things are just for me Yeah, yeah, yeah me Oh, this one's, this one's just for me Yeah, me Oh, some things, some things are just for me Just another one, four, five about as cute as can be And danceable but I don't really care |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
I want to tell you about something special
I want to tell you what makes men need I think I'm talking 'bout what we all get into I think I'm talking 'bout love and greed You can take it anyway but take it at your own speed 'Cause you wouldn't be the first to fall to love and greed A man in love willing to walk through fire A greedy man like a moth to a flame A man in love willing to go half crazy A greedy man likely to go insane You can take it anyway but take it at your own speed 'Cause you wouldn't be the first to fall to love and greed To love and greed To love and greed To love and greed So the trap's been set and you've took the bait You saw it all go down just a little too late But now you're hooked and to your surprise You saw how some of it was real and some was lies But you're in too deep 'cause you care too much And there's never been a cure for that as such You could see prison bars or call it home sweet home But like it or not you're no longer alone A man in love don't know what he's doing A greedy man always says he does A man in love sold his soul up the river That's where a greedy man's soul always was You can take it anyway but take it at your own speed 'Cause you wouldn't be the first to fall to love and greed To love and greed To love and greed To love and greed |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Met my woman on a mountain side
Looking to get warm, needed a place to hide She took me in as that day grew long Lay by the fire our love, love grew so strong I had left the city for its dirt and grime The factory wails to make mountain time I found love, I let it slip away Now I'm alone, here I'm gonna stay Gonna stay Gonna stay Yeah, I’m gonna stay I keep on looking till this very day For my baby, my baby, who's gone away And I'll search this land, search this land till my dying day For the sweet loving woman, make a mountain, make a mountain cry, cry Make a mountain cry Mountain cry Mountain cry Mountain cry Mountain cry Mountain cry Mountain Make a mountain cry |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
I'm mulling it over
Thoughts at a grasp You know I'm taking it in now So much, so fast I'm riding a feeling Into deeper seas I can't seem to fret now It don't bother me 'Cause I'm mulling it over, yeah Said I'm mulling it over I said I'm mulling it over I said I'm mulling it over Oh, mulling it over... I said I'm mulling it mulling it Mulling it mulling it Mulling it over mulling it over Twinkle twinkle little star Wish I could afford a guitar Sing a song of sixpence, pocketful of rye Wish it was more than crumbs I could buy Meet forever after Don't he dress real well You know he's clutching his chest now Or couldn't you tell Desperate to score now No matter how hard he tries You know he's strung out on future See it in his eyes And I'm mulling it over Said I'm mulling it over I said I'm mulling it over I said I'm mulling it over and over and over and over and over, yeah |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
When she wakes it seems so shady
She remembers she's a lady Ah, but could it be that maybe She was having lots of fun? She sees she's wearing leather In her navel there's a feather She just has to crack a smile And close her eyes, her prayer begun She said “Life I embrace you I shall honour and disgrace you Please forgive if I replace you You see I'm going through some pain But now I see clearly And the dawn is coming nearly And though I'm human and it's early I swear I'll never forget again” An explorer, he went wandering To satisfy his pondering Basically meandering Unsure of what he'd find Braving any danger But to his family he's a stranger And from time to time he turns around And this runs through his mind He said “Life I embrace you I shall honor and disgrace you Please forgive if I replace you You see I'm going through some pain But now I see clearly And the dawn is coming nearly And though I'm human and it's early I swear I'll never forget again” There's a multitude of story Some is clean and some is gory But there is no need to worry If you're sold or if you're bought We're just spinning on some granite That we like to call a planet And if you need to contemplate Well here's an optimistic thought Life I embrace you I shall honor and disgrace you Please forgive if I replace you You see I'm going through some pain But now I see clearly And the dawn is coming nearly And though I'm human and it's early I swear I'll never forget again Oh, life I embrace you I shall honor and disgrace you Please forgive if I replace you You see I'm going through some pain But now I see clearly And the dawn is coming nearly And though I'm human and it's early I swear I'll never forget again |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Well I've guessed your name and I'm sure you know mine
I'd like to discuss our mutual friend I can't help but feel that I left him behind Does he still stay with you or did his pain ever end I guess I don't deserve to know If he ever let go I guess I don't really need to see If he wound up with you or did he ever break free When we were both young, you took us in And taught us to play survival games He'd lost so much that you let him win But I had a home so it just wasn't the same I had the strength To look you in the eye And say goodbye I was lucky And I didn't have to play Does he still stay with you or did he get away I used what I had and I escaped I smelled something good and I followed its track But all he could smell was the world that you shaped It took all my strength and I just couldn't look back I remember him Calling after me I keep that memory The last thing he screamed out aloud Was "Hey don't you leave me alone!" Yeah he might live with you but he called me his home I guessed your name and some day so will he Cause one of these ides he's gonna break free Cause one of these ides he's gonna break free Cause one of these ides he's gonna break... |
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from Blues Traveler - Travelogue: Blues Traveler Classics (2002)
Run Around - Blues Traveler
Once upon a midnight dearie I woke with something in my head I couldnt escape the memory Of a phone call and of what you said Like a game show contestandt with a parting gift I could not believe my eyes When I saw through the voice of a trusted friend Who needs to humor me and tell me lies And Ill lie too and say I dont mind And as we seek so shall we find And when youre feeling open Ill still be here But not without a certain degree of fear Of what will be with you and me I still can see things hopefully CHORUS: But you Why you wanna give me a run-around Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up When all it does is slow me down And shake me and my confidence About a great many things But Ive been there I can see it cower Like a nervous magician waiting in the wings Of a bad play where the heroes are right And nobody thinks or expects too much And Hollywoods calling for the movie rights Singing hey baby lets keep in touch But I want more than a touch I want you to reach me And show me all the things no one else can see So what you feel becomes mine as well And soon if were lucky wed be unable to tell Whats yours and mine the fishings fine And it doesnt have to rhyme so dont you fee me a line CHORUS Tra la la la la bomba dear this is the pilot speaking And Ive got some news for you It seems my ship still stands no matter what you drop And there aint a whole lot that you can do Oh sure the banner may be torn and the winds gotten colder Perhaps Ive grown a little cynical But I know no matter what the waitress brings I shall drink it and be full My cup shall always be full Oh I like coffee And I like tea Id like to be able to enter a final plea I still got this dream that you just cant shake I love you to the point you can no longer take Well all right okay So be that way I hope and pray That theres something to say CHORUS(2x) |
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