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Living on the fence
Sweet hum of amplifiers finding it hard to get friendly, lately I’m alone but I’m not lonesome
pressure drops as the walls perspire ain’t got no defense, living present tense never one that once was winsome
kings and queens of the small-town scene can you mend me, baby not too handy or too handsome
in old leather and army green but I sure do like to play some
volume swells as the sun goes down If you wanna go and I can be a fool
lost in desolation sounds babe just tell me so lose the plot and lose my cool
well that’s
that alright I lose my keys but not my conscious
Young ones with old guitars baby, that’s all tell me do you really want this
driving to the gig in their girlfriend’s car all that you wanted to do
do what you love for not much pay all that you wanted to do Tell my why why why why you want to go
you’re the reason I want to stay well, that’s alright. I’ve tried tried tried to let it show
baby, that’s all, that’s alright I’ve been to the bottom and back
To lift you up so many times that I think I lost track
lift you up Party’s getting packed and I think I hit my limit, I think I hit my limit
lift you up hanging with the cat in the corner,
corne save me this time
lift you up knocking over cups drinking far too much I think I hit my limit this time
can you mend me, baby
Set fire to the ave again I’ve been trying to take it easy
light the night for a room of friends Oh I oughta know take it easy but still take it
heartbreak, and a gravel throat, when it’s my time to go make it better if I break it
a hoarse voice and a bending note well that’s alright sometimes that gets hard
baby, that’s all if I slip to older ways
Are gonna lift you up all that you wanted to do poorer plans of darker days
lift you up all that you wanted to do need a shoulder for a friend
lift you up baby, that’s all, that’s alright I hope I see you then
lift you up
Lately staying in Tell my why why why why you want to go
Heartbreak and desperate thoughts feels like it’s a win I’ve tried tried tried to let it show
we’re happy with what we got I know it’s not a sin I’ve been to the bottom and back
volume swells as the sun goes down waking to my television so many times that I think I lost track
lost in desolation sounds and I think I hit my limit, I think I hit my limit
That’s
That alright this time

Cause baby, that’s all


baby, that’s all
all that I wanted to do
baby, that’s all, that’s alright

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Start the engine, scrape the windows, pack the food I’m sorry, I wasn’t listening, I was glancing at my phone
try not to worry ‘bout the old man’s attitude a little notification, my mind starts to roam
smile and nod and take his odd advice broken, communication
hands on the wheel, eyes on the black ice we’re together, we’re alone Mamma sold bootleg goat’s milk
always, surrounded, even at home poppa wore braids and a beard
Do you remember that time before that time I grew up in the coyote howls
with my sister was it back in ’99 Those things we said down the river from here
the way that happened it really was a crime those things we did
how’s the heater? I’m just fine all piled up on our heads Done school I hit the highway
we swam below strumming out the One, Four, Fives
I spend my days the river of it all played every kinda stage in Old Dirt City
racing down the nights we floated so far from where we’ve been from the concert halls to the dives
knowing winter never wins
and the war that he wages will never be a fair fight Trying to tell you, I feel like I’ve been living alone On a cheap microphone & an old guitar
no I’m not certain you notice when I get home cheap microphone & an old guitar
No don’t you worry, don’t you worry ‘bout it dear face light in blue light, now it hardly ever goes dark I’m a big star at my local bar
itit’s just the season, it’s just that time of year I'll be sitting in the kitchen if you think you wanna try to start with my cheap microphone & an old guitar
take your boots off and let me take your coats oh, I know I’ll never ever go gold
and raise a glass to toast to all those good ghosts Those things we said oh, but it helps to soothe my soul
those things we did
Mothers, fathers, brothers, sisters, lovers, friends all piled up on our heads Still like to get out on the highway
life’s a party, but parties have to end we swam below couple few times a year
but we’re just starting I don’t mean to be so dark the river of it all throw the gear and the band
how was the drive? did you find a place to park? we floated so far from where we’ve been in a rental van
and roll on outta here
I spend my days This is the part where I repeat myself I repeat myself never stop dreaming ‘bout the big time
racing down the nights I repeat myself but the small-time suits us fine
knowing winter never wins this is the part where I repeat myself I repeat myself we’ll never get rich but it’ll scratch that itch
and the war that he wages will never be a fair fight I’m sorry, I wasn’t listening, I was glancing at my phone and it pays for the gas and the beer
seasons change a little notification, my mind starts to roam
I know we’ll keep on rising
for what we’ve got to lose Those things we said
and knowing every morning those things we did
we’ll have a little more light all piled up on our heads
we swam below
We band together in these darker days the river of it all
to sing our sorrows and chase them all away we floated so far from where we’ve been
songs of hope and joy after the tears we floated so far from where we’ve been
when we’ll stand together in a brighter year

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All I’m after is her love & laughter Laid out on our backs
Who are you
sweet slides to rough rides to watch the lightning
songs in the night chain across the clouds
Bright-eyed, bright-eyed babies
when I see her, I don’t believe her the dark sky brightening
bright-eyed babies
her love & laughter before the rain
bouncing on knees
holds me upright and the hail came bashing
don’t see none for
and the wind roared up
don’t see none for
Mornings do get cold to send the power lines crashing
don’t see none for me
it’s good to have someone to hold you in the dawning none for me love, none for me
to hide beneath the folds and whisper secrets When it all comes rushing in
bold, and boldly to behold them I think back to where I began
Don’t you hide your face now
for who they are if it all starts falling down
hide your face now
and what could be I’ve got my refuge cove in desolation sound
mister from me
know those tears don’t
Love’s a spell caster Black suits in the front porch
know those tears don’t
with a telecaster chainsaws in the back
come so easily
she rocks some deep cuts there's a hell of a mess
don’t come easily
and rolls them right where the willow cracked
don’t come easily, not so easily
and then after, up to the rafters keeping it together
there’s love & laughter but I just wanna shout
Who, who are you
holding her upright daddy's dying upstairs
with the power out
There’s no, there’s no shame in
Mornings do get cold all this playing, living so free
itit’s good to have someone to hold you in the dawning When it all comes rushing in
all face struggle
to hide beneath the folds and whisper secrets I think back to where I began
all face struggle
bold, and boldly to behold them if it all starts falling down
not so equally
for who they are I’ve got my refuge cove in desolation sound
equally
and what could be equally love
Poppa petered on down
equally
from his second-story spire
to hold my hand by one last fire
Who are you
he said “I love you son
and I know she's not your mother
but when I'm gone look after each other”
that made me want to wail
like a Coltrane solo
I said “It's ok daddy if it's time to go”

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This album was recorded on Treaty 6 territory. Treaty 6 is the territory of the nehiyaw, Stoney Nakota, Nakota Sioux,
Annishnabe,Iroquois and Dene as well as occupies Metis land. We humbly admit that we are learning what it means to
be on Treaty territory and unceded land. We know there is still important work that needs to be done to honor the
treaties. Indigenous histories, languages, and cultures influence our music community, and we are grateful to be in
relationship with the people & land of this territory.

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