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January Road -- Jim Gill, released 2011
I take the long way home
It's been a long time coming
I think about what went wrong
Snow keeps fallin'
The wipers are keeping time
To that Tracy Chapman song
Now you've got a fast car
And it drove you away
To someone you can hold
And I'm left with half our junk
Alone on xmas
With a heart that's growin' cold
As this January road
You say you'll call me
To keep the bridges open
And I can't think which is worse
The thought of hearing your voice
Or the thought of road signs warning
Bridges freeze over first
Was it hard for you to leave me
After all this time
Did you question what was right
My thoughts are reckless nightmares
And I'm getting dizzy
Watching flakes in the lights
Down this January road
I saw the kids last week
They ask me questions
I said I'm doin' okay
They said the spring will come
And I just laughed
Then I cried the whole next day
I thought that I knew you
I thought I knew myself
But I knew nothing of the kind
I hate the man on the radio
Just play a sad song
'fore I lose my mind
On this January road
This field is empty now
The ground is frozen
But there'll be corn in July
I guess the farmer knows
To grow a new crop
The old one has to die
But right now it's a sea of white
And I am drowning
In an ocean of lies
Do yourself a favor
Better steer clear of me
A word to the wise
On this January road
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Tell Me It's Not True -- Jim Gill, released 2011
The sky is falling
For all you know
You watch the TV screen cryin'
"Please daddy come home"
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
They don't know what to do
So tell me it's not true
The sky is falling
And all you'll ever know
Is he left for work that day
And he did not come home
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
Will never bring your father back home again
Home again never home again
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
Will never bring your father back
Home to you again (ad lib)
The sky is falling
And you're all alone
I can hear your mother calling
"Please child come home"
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
Will never ever put your life
Back together again
Back together again
And all the king's horses
And all the king's men
They don't know what to do
So tell me it's not true
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Take A Little Time -- Jim Gill, released 2011
Take a little time with me
I'll take a little time with you
Talk about where we've been
And where we're goin' to
And all the things we want to do
Come and sit with me
And I'll sit next to you
Tell you of my life
And where it broke in two
And how you helped pull me through
My world was fallin' apart
Just like these jeans
And those who want more than a friend
Don't know what friendship means
You were there for me
When I needed you
Gave me time and space
And all that breathing room
How I needed breathing room
So I take a little time to say
In your home I was renewed
You have my heart, my love
And all my gratitude
So you know, I love you
It's always the little things
That matter in the end 'cuz when I found you, Katie
I found a friend
So I take a little time with you
And you take a little time with me
And know my song is true
And we are family
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I Was Lonely -- Jim Gill, released 2011
It's a long way from there to here
A long time from then to now
I didn't know I would find you
Didn't think I knew how
(chorus)
But I was, lonely I was lonely...
And then, there was you
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Stickman -- Jim Gill, released 2011
Stickman carries a li'l compass in his pocket
So he always knows which way the wind blows
He was branchin' out a few years ago
And where he's gone heaven only knows
They say he took up with a jezebel
And they've grown thick as thieves
One thing for sure, people always talkin'
Long after Stickman leaves
It wasn't long ago he was just a bud
On a branch of his family tree
Out on a limb at such a young age
Is a dangerous place to be
They said he was trouble like a bad disease
But you know how people talk
After a while, they had decided
he was just a chip off the ol' block
(refrain)
Oh-oh Stickman, Stickman you're my hero
But to others you're a lunatic
In a quiet moment, I like to remember
Deep down, you're just a stick
After his diploma he went for a job
Dressed up for his interview
The man across the desk was sharpening pencils
Unsure of what to do
He said, "I'm sorry young fella, it's our policy
but we don't hire sticks."
Stickman looked at the pencil, then at the sharpener
Relieved just to hit the bricks
He bounced around, doin' odd jobs
And bought himself a pair of new boots
To impress a young lady he had been seein'
With the hope of settin' down roots
But just when he thought they were growin' together
They got into a fight
She'd never learned about our hero
That his bark is worse than his bite
(refrain)
Some call him a rebel or a renegade
And some say a renaissance man
While others call him crazy or just plain twisted
And one called him Son of Sam
He smiles at the folks as he waves goodbye
Sayin, "I'm leaving here for good."
"And I mean it both ways" which you have to admit's
a lot of wisdom for a hunk of wood
He sent me a letter and a photograph
Where he's grinnin' from ear-to-ear
One arm's draped across the shoulders of his woman
And the other one's holding a beer
He wrote, 'Hey how's it going' and 'I miss you lots'
And 'One more thing to say'
He drew an arrow goin' towards her belly and wrote
'We got a little toothpick on the way!'
(refrain)
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Stealin' Our Time -- Jim Gill, released 2011
IRONWEED IN THE HIGHWAY GRASS HEY, HEY, HEY
PAVEMENT AND BROKEN GLASS HEY, HEY, HEY
THE CARS ARE RACING PAST
AS THEY WORK THEMSELVES TO DEATH AT LAST
(refrain)
THEY'RE STEALIN' YOUR TIME AWAY HEY, HEY, HEY
AND STEALIN' MY TIME AWAY NOW HEY, HEY, HEY
THEY'RE STEALIN' OUR TIME AWAY
LIKE A PAWN IN THE GAMES PEOPLE PLAY
CO-WORKERS AT THE BAR HEY, HEY, HEY
NUTS, GUINESS AND CAVIAR HEY, HEY, HEY
PICK UP THE TAB LIKE YOU'RE A STAR
WHILE THE TALK BEHIND YOUR BACK IS MOST BIZARRE
(refrain)
WHAT DO WE DO WITH OUR TIME 'CUZ IT'S ALL YOURS AND IT'S ALL MINE
DO WE GIVE IT AWAY TO PACIFY
A HUNGRY GHOST THAT CAN'T BE SATISFIED
40 HOURS PLUS OVERTIME HEY, HEY, HEY
WITH THREE WEEKS OFF PLUS CHRISTMASTIME HEY, HEY, HEY
A SILENT PARTNER IN A PANTOMIME
ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER DOLLAR ANOTHER DIME
(refrain)
THOSE WHO LOVE YOU WHAT WILL THEY FIND HEY, HEY, HEY
AMIDST THE LIFE YOU LEAVE BEHIND HEY, HEY, HEY
A ROAD MAP TO THE DAILY GRIND
AND A CHECK LIST ON HOW TO FALL IN LINE
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Run Lisa Run -- Jim Gill, released 2011
LISA TOOK A LOVER NOW THE LITTLE LADY'S ON THE RUN
RUNNIN' FROM THE LAWMAN WITH HIS BIBLE AND HIS GUN
DOIN' WHAT COMES NATURAL AND NATURALLY HAVIN' FUN
TIRED OF LIVIN' LIES NOW HER DOUBLE TROUBLE'S JUST BEGUN
THEY SAY THAT JUSTICE IS BLIND
BUT IT DON'T RECOGNIZE HER KIND
MAKIN' LAWS FOR THE IGNORANT TO QUIET THEIR LITTLE MINDS
SHE'S A YUMMY LITTLE HONEY WITH A HOWITZER FOR AN ARM
SHE'S GOT A REGULAR ROCKET-LAUNCHER IF SHE MEANS TO DO YA HARM
GET ON THE WRONG SIDE OF HER AND FEEL THAT ITALIAN RAGE
SHE COULD FIRE A SOFTBALL LEAVE A HOLE IN YOUR LITTLE RIB CAGE
SO RUN LISA RUN
WAIT FOR YOUR DAY IN THE SUN
YOU'RE THE KIND OF PERSON THAT SOCIETY LOVES TO SHUN
RUN LISA RUN THE LAW IS AFTER YOU
THEY DON'T WANNA SEE THINGS FROM YOUR POINT OF VIEW
SEEIN' YOU AS EQUAL IS JUST SOMETHIN' THEY'RE NOT GONNA DO
PLUS YOU'D CUT INTO THE KITTY OF THEIR BENEFITS AND REVENUE
IT'S THE SAME OLD STORY LINE
TURNIN' SOMEONE INTO FRANKENSTEIN
DO WHAT YOU GOTTA DO TO PROTECT THAT BOTTOM LINE
(instrumental)
RUN LISA RUN THE LAW IS AFTER YOU
SEND ME SECRET MESSAGES SO I CAN CATCH UP WITH YOU WAIT A LITTLE WHILE 'TIL WE RISK THAT RENDEZVOUS
AND STAY BELOW THE RADAR OF THE OL' RED, WHITE AND BLUE
THEY SAY THAT JUSTICE IS BLIND
BUT THEY DON'T RECOGNIZE YOUR KIND
MAKIN' LAWS FOR THE IGNORANT TO QUIET THEIR LITTLE MINDS
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One More -- Jim Gill, released 2011
Always with you it's
Just one more Always with you 'til you're
Out on the floor
I can't do this
Anymore
I'm gonna follow my shoes
Through the door
I will see you
If you get home
But I won't do this tonight
I've lost track how many
Times before
I watched you have
Just one more
I don't mean this
To be mean
I'm just seeing things
As they seem
I can't take this
Not tonight
Not that you'll notice
But I'll be all right
If I could pour my life into
Your glass
Could you drink it down and
Know me at last
But it's not that way
And you want to stay
Now it's time for me to go
So I'll be on my way
If I could pour my life into
Your glass
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Nobody Special -- Jim Gill, released 2011
I'm nobody special
Let's make that clear
I'm from the middle of nowhere
It's right around here
You can take me for granted
You wouldn't be the first
I'm far from the best
But I'm better than the worst
I was small when I was little
Called a half-pint and a shrimp
A broken heart won't kill you
But you'll walk with a limp
Spent a long time in the doghouse
Drinkin' beer in the rain
I'm no stranger to the feeling
Of feelin' no pain
(Bridge)
How many leaves have fallen
How many seeds have grown
Have I been missing the forest
Tryin' to make each tree my own
Had a neighbor -- was crazy
Tied her dog up in the yard
Spent his day going in circles
A regular canine NASCAR
Drives me to the past
That mutt and I were the same
The radius of our circles
Was the length of our chain
I'm nobody special
I'm just like you
We ain't makin' millions
Just tryin' to make do
(repeat first verse)
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Lalaland -- Jim Gill, released 2011
Cinderella shoots a look at Prince Charming
At a booth in the back of a place like this
She whispers, "Man, you've really let yourself go."
He sucks down his wine and blows her a kiss
He's starin' at the Giants on the TV screen Wishin' he could be one of those guys
Should'a taken that job as a juggler
In a traveling show outside Van Nuys
(Chorus)
It's Friday night, here in Lalaland
Broken hearts, life and death, sun, surf and sand
"Romeo, Romeo, where the hell is Romeo?"
Juliet's screamin' in the parking lot He's out on the blacktop, shootin' hoops with his buds
Whether Juliet likes it or not
The 3 Muskateers are up by two d'Artagnan steals the ball from Romeo under the light
Juliet grinds her teeth and knows for sure Romeo won't be scoring tonight
(Chorus)
"There's no place like home." Dorothy cries stumblin' out the door Toto's tied to a sign that reads, "No Dogs Allowed" Guess we're not in Kansas anymore
Samson tells Delilah, "Checkout the gun show, girl" Goliath laughs at the bar, sittin' all alone He's been kickin' lots of ass, since the 'roids kicked in
'til David strolls up and asks, "Yo G, wanna get stoned"
(Chorus)
Jesus and Judas are huggin' it out
By the end of the night they'll be back to bro's
Too drunk to remember what the fuss was all about
The bouncer's Baryshnikov, they keep him on his toes
Lady Godiva pourin' drinks behind the bar
Snow White waltzes in like she owns the place
Now she's kissin' Godiva and drops a twenty in the jar
You should see the look on Casanova's face
Steve Earle's on the bandstand playin' TownesVanZandt
It's a sobering song about a drunk Tom Waits
St. Peter runs sound, he's got a day job at Walmart
Since he lost his gig at the Pearly Gates
Galileo cruises by in the Popemobile
A red wagon in back with the pope in tow
Looks like someone lost a bet, somethin' 'bout the stars
You can't always get what you want is
...playin' on the radio...
(Chorus)
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Got it Made -- Jim Gill, released 2011
This is the house where our baby learned to walk
And this is the yard where our kids played
These are the rooms that we gutted, trimmed and filled
This is the home that we have made
We built this place together
Brick by brick foundation laid
A house is what you make it And we've got it made
Here's the cupboard where we keep the cereal
Here's the drawer where we put the pans
Here's the table where we eat those spaghetti dinners
And where we hatch all our plans
This is the song I swore I'd never write
The kind I've been cynical of
But life is short and regret is long
And you're the one that I love
We built this life together
Day by day our love displayed
A marriage is what you make it
And we've got it made
I get a kick outta this guitar
I picked it out and you paid
You said, "Jim, I hope this makes your birthday." I smiled and said, "I've got it made"
This is the song I sing for you
These are the memories I will save
You've got a way about you
And I've got it made
Here's my bracelet in place of a ring
Every season you make it new
Just like the bracelet you wear on your wrist
In colors I weave for you
So our lives are woven together
Interlaced like a braid
Love is what you make it
And we've got it made... we've got it made
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Go -- Jim Gill, released 2011
Ask me why I left
I'll say I don't know
But if you were in my shoes
You'd go, go, go, go, go
Lots of fish in the sea
I should know
Still there was a time
I had no place to go
Don't bite the hand that feeds you
Boy, that ain't right
I burned my bridges down
With dynamite
(refrain)
I was whistling Dixie as I made my mistakes
No one was lining up to take my place
Bloodied my fingers climbing out of that hole
Little voice inside was screaming
Go, go, go, go, go
Never again will she do that to me
Never again as long as I breathe
Between me and mine she spread her disease
Just like an insect 'tween the bark and the tree
(refrain)
I was whistling Dixie as I made my mistakes
No one was lining up to take my place
Nearly died climbing out of that hole
Little voice inside was screaming
Go, go, go, go, go
Find that one true love
That knocks you on your ass
Grab her with both hands boy
And hit the gas
Life is a highway
Love is a road
Just strap yourself in tight
And go, go, go, go, go
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All The Time –Jim Gill, released 2011
I didn't come this far to leave myself behind
I didn't come this far with nothing in my mind
I didn't come this far to see what I could find
I've been on this path
All the time, all the time
I didn't come this way to leave myself alone
I didn't come this way to leave me on my own
I didn't come this way to see what I could lose
I had a plan I had direction
So I choose this way
Come what may a stupid saying but it's true
Everywhere I've been I was there with me
Everything I've seen I was there to be
Now I understand everything I am
I have always been
All the time
(Instrumental)
I didn't come this far to leave myself behind
I didn't come this far to lose my peace of mind
I only live here now but still somehow
I have been here
All the time
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Ain't Life Grand -- Gill 2011
Drinkin' in the bed of a pickup
Summer of '79
One quart of whiskey, one quart of vodka
Two gallons of Sangria wine
Pure Prairie League had just finished Amy
By the time we got to the show
Don't ask me who was drivin'
Some clown I didn't know
Steve passed out on the lawn at Blossom
Holdin' some pretty girl's hand
Me I had a girl swayin' on my shoulders
To the music of Marshall Tucker's band
Life was grand, life was grand
And if I had my chance like one last dance I'd do it all again
I mowed lawns for the wealthy west of Cleveland
Except when the weather got wet
Most days this Irish kid was out in the sun
Getting' more sun than an Irish kid should get
Friday's I'd cash my paycheck
At Tony's liquor store
With a 12-pack and a burnt back and jinglin' car keys
As I went back out the door
In those days I drove a Chevelle Malibu
I bought it from my grandfather before he died
It was a rusty, old 4-door, bucket of bolts
But that bucket of bolts was MY ride, my ride
Saturdays we'd knock off by two
Gave me time to polish up the rust
One day I put pinstripes on it from front to back
And a bumper sticker that said "Rock-n-Roll or bust"
And all those nights behind the wheel
With the streetlights of Pearl above
I was ready and eager armed with Springsteen and Seger
And the radio blastin' Radar Love
And the rush was pure electric
Like the world's at your command
And if you've never had that feeling
Then you'll never understand
Ain't life grand, ain't life grand
And if I had my chance like one last dance I'd do it all again
Like clockwork we're comin' on summer
My mind keeps driftin' back
Like dust in the wind, my Bad Company's
No longer runnin' with the pack
Life is nothin' but changes
We all scattered like leaves
But I remember those nights in the dashboard lights
When we were thick as thieves
Maybe I'm a helpless romantic
And nostalgia is just pain for home
Sometimes it feels like every friend I've had
Was the best friend I've ever known
Me and Steve took a trip to the ocean
Chasing crabs along the sand
Now I raise my glass, sayin' "This, too, shall pass"
Like the waves through our hands
Ain't life grand...
Now Bryan makes his living as a writer
Rich is makin' love to Sue
Ted he's tryin' to make a difference
And we're all just tryin' to make do
Steve got the job of his dreams
Making memories with his camera in hand
And me I'm making songs up about my friends
Singin' ain't life grand
Ain't life grand...
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Cat's Cradle -- Jim Gill 2007
A loop of string
Wrapped through our hands
A child's game
That never ends
We weave the shape
Of space and time
It is desire
That clouds the mind
Now from cat's cradle
To the grave
It is this moment
I would save
Your gentle hands
Your smiling face
You make my world
A loving place
We write our names
Upon the beach
For now the waves
Are out of reach
When climb the moon
And rise the tide
The ocean claims us
Back inside
How short the sight
How sad the man
Who would not wish
This all again
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Cigarettes Don't Suck -- Jim Gill 2007
Smokin' used to be easy
How'd it get so hard
I used to light up in the bars
Now I'm freezin' my butt off in the yard
I got, 2 packs on the dashboard
Another 8 in the trunk
You can spot me in traffic
In my 4-wheeled, smokin' lounge piece o' junk
(refrain)
My friends say,
Cigarettes don't suck
I aint sure that's true
Since they made it crime
Like sniffing brown paper bags full of Super Glue
I think that,
Cigarettes don't suck
But the smokers do
It's the only way to get nicotine
Out of a paper tube
I got the telltale yellow teeth
And discolored fingernails
I get pooped walkin' up the stairs
Like someone knocked the wind out of my sails
I have a, non-smoking roommate
And what makes it worse
She's a non-drinking, veggie-eatin', health nut
Licensed practical nurse
And she never shuts up
I mean she never shuts up
It's always secondhand this and secondhand that
You might find her in the river floatin' belly up
(instrumental)
You got your sin-tax bills
And the lawsuits filed
The lawyers down at Phillip-Morris
Are cryin' like a little child
I see them, writin' out checks
For the plaintiff's suit
So they can afford to go shoppin'
And throw a couple extra cartons in the bag to boot
(refrain)
Thanks for listening folks
To my sarcastic side
I guess the ones who'd appreciate it
Are busy getting' lung cancer just outside
So just enjoy your beer
Whatever else you need
And when you get a chance hug a smoker
cuz we're a dying breed
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Dreaming Indigo -- Jim Gill 2004
It happened again last night
I drifted back to long ago
I see my feet against the grate
A winter kitchen in Ohio
Warm air blowin' through my toes
As I begin Dreaming indigo
Early morning dark outside
You had to get me out of bed
You and my sisters around
the stove light
Throwing shadows overhead
Tears ran down your cheeks
A jewel case in your hand
You said, "Jimmy come here,
Meet your sister, Marianne."
(refrain)
They say it's a part of life
Tell me something I don't know
For me it's more a color
When I'm dreaming indigo
You buried her in the yard
So she'd be close to home
In a house of so many people
Yet you were all alone
And we all got new roommates
When sorrow and silence moved in
Blue is the color of sadness
And grey where it ends and begins
(refrain)
It happened again last night
I drifted back to long ago
Crouched around the heater
A little boy in Ohio
Now I've got his memories
Like a vague and distant rainbow
And blue is the color of sadness
When I'm dreaming indigo
Fragile is the life
And a lifespan paper thin
Blue is the color of sadness
And grey where it ends and begins
Grey where it ends and begins
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Room To Spare -- Jim Gill 2007
I've been feelin' down
And my blood pressure's up
I've got Echinacea
In my coffee cup
I find I grow more humble
As I lose my hair
I've got a crowded heart
But there's room to spare
I am governed by
Someone I did not elect
I will gladly pay him
All my disrespect
Now I like to drink
Takes me out of my head
I've been feelin' blue
Since my state went red
People yell for Buffett
But I play my own
Knocks me to my knees
When I stand alone
If I drag you down
Just pull up a chair
I've got a crowded heart
But there's room to spare
Life is short
But the journey's long
You may have the right
And still be in the wrong
We should live
Before we're here and gone
So let's take it off
And then get it on
I hear money fixes things
But I'm always broke
I see people laughin'
Who don't get that joke
Y'know a precious fewTake the lion's share
I've got a crowded heart
But there's room to spare
(bridge)
Upside down
And inside out
Don't always know
What I'm talkin' about
Sometimes I sing
Just to hear my voice
Like to soothe the pain
With a joyful noise
We get dressed to kill
When we paint the town
We go to the square
And we drive around
Livin' for the moment
Try to make it last
We will f&#! Up the future
If we (say) screw the past
You can drink for hours
Still not quench that thirst
You got nothing to say
Quoting chapter and verse
Got to change your outlook
From that vacant stare
I've got a crowded heart
But there's room to spare
...if this grizzly world
Is more than you can bear
I've got a crowded heart
But there's room to spare
...Alone or with a friend now
I don't care
I've got a crowded heart
But there's room to spare
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Tommy Gun -- Jim Gill 2007
Tommy's dad was a murderer
They caught him for the second time
So 2,000 volts dimmed the light bulbs
In Cell Block 9
Tommy's dad had said
That he always meant to go that way
Lit up like a tree in the living room
On Christmas Day
Tommy's life was cursed
From as far back when he turned 10
Runnin' errands for the men
That called his daddy friend
Gettin' kicked outta school
Was all just part of the fun
And he loved how it sounded
When they called him Tommy Gun
(refrain)
Go, go, go, go Tommy Gun
You got bullets in your pocket
And Bazooka Joe bubble gum
Put the pedal to metal
Make a run for it Tommy Gun
Or they'll fry you in the chair
Like they did to your daddy, son
Tommy says...
Give me a couple cold 40's
A dime bag and a bottle of wine
Take your G.E.D. and stick it
Where the sun don't shine
All I ever got from school was a Headache and a slap on the hand
Tell my proby leave a message
And I'll get back as soon as I can
The kid was shakin' behind the counter
As he put the cash in Tommy's hand
Tommy said, "I want it all, or I'll blow your Freakin' head off, man!"
What happened next in retrospect
Made Tommy laugh
When the kid held out a pen and said, "Can I get your autograph?"
(refrain)
It's a long dark highway
To the Cuyahoga County line
As Tommy floored the Chevy
Swiggin' beer mister he was flyin'
He lit up the radar on the Trooper's Gun as he blew past
Then he saw the flashin' lights
As the County Mountie hit the gas
Now he's off on the shoulder
And he's starin' in his rearview mirror
Now some might call it gutsy
While others might call it fear
He's lookin' at the cop thinkin'
"You ain't gonna get me today."
So Tommy guns his Chevy
Slingin' gravel as gets away
(refrain)
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Welcome Home -- Jim Gill 2007
They say it's where the heart is
It's where you hang your hat
There's no place like it
And you can never go back
They it's a sweet place
But I didn't care
It was your way or the highway
Now all roads lead there
(refrain)
You gave me all you could
But I wanted more
Do both sides have to know there's a fight
To have a civil war
You showed me how to work
And how to play the game
You gave me the luck of the Irish
When you gave me your name
You gave me a piece of your mind
When I asked for a helpin' hand You could say I was lost for awhile
(refrain)
Now I can just imagine Shakespeare
Or some Greek tragedy
It's a story as old as time
But it was all new to me
Now look what time has done
To my growing boys
I yell out across the yard
And I swear I hear your voice
Now it's callin' me back
To stop in for a bite
Don't know what we'll say
But I know that's all right
(refrain)
You gave me all you could
Still I wanted more
So I'm sayin' I'm sorry
And I'm knockin' at your door...
...Welcome home...
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Any Exit -- Jim Gill released 2007
Six lanes on the highway
Four chambers in a human heart
Nine justices rule supreme
They're all tryin' to play their part
Truth and justice are elusive
Love'll make you rip out your hair
And if you don't care where you're goin'
Any exit will take you there
You get your news from the TV
White lies from a glowin' box
They peddle fear and band-aids
The business plan of the fox
You wanna get your head straight
Take your set for a drive
Haul it up to the edge of a mountaintop
Tip it over and wave goodbye
I was born in Cleveland
Went to catholic school in Parma Hts.
Got divorced in a county courthouse
When change had me in his sights
I wrote this song in a bathroom
Outside of Philly, PA
I'm not proud of that just stating a fact
Sooner or later, lightning strikes, wherever you stay
It took me forty years
Just to get the guts to sing
It might take me forty more
Just to learn how to play this thing
You can pray to your god
If it makes you feel strong inside
But as for me I'm here to tell you friends
I'm not a passenger, hell no, I'm the ride
(repeat first verse)
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Fade To Black -- Jim Gill released 2007
WHEN I WAS YOUNGER I CHASED MY DESIRE
LIKE LOOKIN' FOR WATER WITH MY HAIR ON FIRE
THAT WAS THEN AND THIS IS NOW AND NOW I'M JUST TIRED
TIRED OF WAITIN' FOR THINGS TO CHANGE
TIRED OF HOPIN' THEY'D STAY THE SAME
TIRED OF DREAMIN' OF A BETTER WAY TO PASS THE TIME
(refrain)
SO FILL IT UP AND I'LL TIP IT BACK
CUT THE SCENE AS I FADE TO BLACK
THERE'S A FEELIN' I'M WAITIN' ON
HASN'T GOTTEN HERE YET
AND THERE WAS SOMETHING I WANTED TO SAY
BUT NOW I FORGET
I GUESS I WAS HANDSOME A WILD YOUNG TURK
I PLAYED TWICE AS HARD AS I WORKED
I WAS SMART THEN I WAS SMUG AND I WAS A JERK
WITH THE HOPE OF A LINE THAT IS CAST
I GO FISHIN' IN THE BONES OF MY PAST
JUST TO PROVE THAT NOTHING EVER LASTS
I'M JUST TIRED
(refrain)
I WAS YOUNG SHE WAS YOUNGER
IS A MEMORY THIRST OR HUNGER
THAT WANTS TO RECALL THE TIMES WHEN YOU HAD IT MADE
AT A WORK BENCH OR ON A BARSTOOL
LIKE A SONG I HEARD IN HIGH SCHOOL
SHE'S ON MY MIND NOW LIKE A TATOO THAT JUST WON'T FADE
(refrain)
I'VE LEARNED TO KEEP QUIET AND I HOLD MY TOUNGE
WHEN I HEAR THAT YOUTH IS WASTED ON THE YOUNG
CUZ THERE'S TIMES I WAS WASTED AND TIMES I WAS STUNG
AND NOW I'M JUST TIRED
TIRED OF WAITIN' FOR THINGS TO CHANGE
TIRED OF HOPIN' THEY'D STAY THE SAME
TIRED OF DREAMIN' OF A BETTER WAY TO PASS THE TIME
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I'M THE WARMUP ACT -- Jim Gill released 2007
I'm the warmup act
I'm an also ran
I play second fiddle
In a one-man band
I know how it is
And I know the game
After you leave here tonight
I'll be what's-his-name
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