1. |
Don't Worry Bout Me
05:02
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Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
I got my feet up by the old Jewel Tree
I left my life of hurry
For a time of ease
Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me babe, cause I got the time
Plenty of bread here, and a bottle of wine
She brought a piece of pie
And a slice of cheese
Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me baby, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me, I'm gettin' where I got to go
We travel the same road, I'm just taking it slow
I'm gonna get there, Eventually
So don't worry bout me baby, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me babe, I got lots of class
I don't think too much bout the future or the past
We're gonna make it
Just wait and see
Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
I got my feet up by the old Jewel Tree
I left my life of hurry
For a time of ease
Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me babe, cause I got the time
Plenty of bread here, and a bottle of wine
She brought a piece of pie
And a slice of cheese
Don't worry bout me babe, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me baby, don't worry bout me
Don't worry bout me, don't worry bout me
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2. |
Ways to Get Through
03:58
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Well the white lies that you tell to help yourself sleep
And the tricks you use to fool people you meet
Their faces fill the screen, while the screen fills the day
But when they knock at your door, you can't meet their gaze
And we know it all to be true
Yet let it pass by without much ado
You do what you got to to get through
Do what you got to to get through
And I wake up in the morning to another headline
There's 20 more dead, no one can say why
And I tell myself this'll be the last time
That I stand aside and watch idly by
But soon it becomes old news
The days go by and then rent comes due
You do what you got to to get through
When the world comes out swingin' would you toe the line
Or would you hide in your basement
And keep asking Why?
It's an answer you already knew
If we can't make waves we just make due
You do what you got to to get through
Do what you got to to get through
Oh, do what you got to to get through
Yeah, do what you got to to get through
Yeah, do what you got to to get through
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3. |
California Drivers
04:08
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Just got on the road again, me and a few of my best friends
And boy we never felt so alive
Fully loaded up the truck and took a left past Winnemucca
Headed 95 down 95
But what do I see
Crushing my dreams
Two pairs of brake lights, like snake eyes
Slowing down in front of me
California Drivers, pay mind
To that angry son of a bitch comin' up from behind
You better keep right, except to pass
Or I'm gonna drive this miniature van right up your ass
Just pulled off in Idaho, look around and what do ya know
Everyone here seems to know how to drive
That is unless you're headed out, up towards Banks or Crouch
You might have trouble staying alive
Theirs is the kind
That feels so inclined
They pass whenever they please
Ain't heard of no double yellow line
California drivers, mind yourselves
There's a whole lot of oncoming traffic that would hate to give you hell
You better keep right, and stay in your lane
Or I'm gonna cause that brand new Corvette a whole world of pain
Tour's at it's end, we're back where we began
In the good ol' state of California
Yes it's true I'm one of you, the worst drivers in the whole blue earth they say
But that does not mean
I'm digging your scene
Maybe it's driving like that, that makes them charge you so damn much for gasoline
California drivers, get back
Just because I got a mile long record don't mean I'm giving you slack
You better keep right, and burn that gas
I'm gonna drive this miniature van
I'm gonna go as fast as I can
You're gonna kiss the back of my hand as I'm driving past
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4. |
Some Place in the Sun
03:50
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Just another night, Wonder what I'd find
No where in mind, but I'll soon be on my way
I end up in the same place each time
Where the faces I forgot find it hard to find
And they all have to have their say
Instead of kickin' myself for the things that I wish I'd done
I could be, on the run
Some place in the sun
That's not where I am, oh but you can bet that I'll be headed there as fast as I can
I got a head that's full of half baked plans and I'm a' follow em' through this time
We're back home, Feeling low
We'll ride again baby this I know
So let's just take this as a sign
Instead of kickin' myself for the things that I wish I'd done
I could be, on the run
Some place in the sun
I could be (On the run)
On the run (Some place in the sun)
Some place in the sun
In the sun
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5. |
Jawbone
05:11
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Oh, Jawbone, when did you first go wrong?
Jawbone, where is it you belong?
Three time loser, they said I'd never learn
But I'll bide my time now before I ever wait my turn
I see those demons, but won't look em' in the face
I don't push those problems away I just keep em' at an arms length
Well I'm a thief and I dig it
out on the streets, I'm gonna sing it
oh I'm a thief and I dig it
I creep through the night up on my toes
But by the look in my eye, you'd say it never shows
You got your name written up on the pst office wall
But that puts you on edge now cause they wrote it too small
I'm a thief and I dig it
Out on the streets, I'm gonna sing it
Oh I'm a thief and I dig it
Oh jawbone, When did you first go wrong
Jawbone, don't you think it's time you went home
Hoooowee! You done it now man
You got a guy on the inside and he likes your plan
Kick in the door and draw your gun, you came ready for your assault
But all the while i slide through the crowd and come creepin' right out the vault
I'm a thief, and I dig it
Out on the streets, I'm gonna sing it
I'm a thief, and I dig it, Yeah
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6. |
101
03:46
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Well 21's a number, makes a betting man's fingers itch
Pull on back the bolt, better hope that trigger finger don't twitch
A man's been left on the side of the road, his pockets full of Jacks
The rearview glows with red and blue, and that's when I hit the gas
Oh we're flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Flyin'...
God's more afraid of us then we ever were of him
Walking barefoot through the sodom land wearing nothing but a grin
Break out the booze, kick off your shoes, get down to the mortal sin
There ain't no room left in this world for no god-fearing man
Yeah we're flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Time's up, your tale is told
Gone to where the gringos go to grow green gold
If your whole life fits inside of a matchbox
Or if you got stacks stackin' up in a stash box
Everybody's runnin' though some are standing still
But when your turn comes don't you turn to run, you just fire at your will
And we're flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Flying up the 101
Oh, flying up the 101
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7. |
Summer Camp
04:03
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Well, what do we have here
This the kind of thing that only comes round this time of year
It's the kind of feeling oh you know
The kind I hold so dear
How, how could I have known
That I'd be dancing with you tonight when I got here a month ago
Love is like a summer I suppose
Yeah you can still get it hot when you dance real slow
Come a little closer (A little closer)
Come a little closer baby
You know that I been loving you (That I been loving you)
Know that I been loving you lately
Oh let me take you home, and we can be alone
What do you say?
Oh you know that you been driving
That you been driving
Oh you been driving me crazy
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8. |
Shifting Gears
02:55
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A band that refuses to be locked into a single genre, Davis, California-based Boot Juice find a sense of freedom in their ability to float from bluesy rock’n’roll to progressive bluegrass and back. Inspired by the likes of Railroad Earth and soulful harmonies of Creedence Clearwater Revival, Boot Juice curates a sound that is uniquely their own, resulting in a layered and dynamic live performance ... more
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