Gone Fishin' (with Billy "The Kid") |
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Recorded at Owl Hollow July-September 2011 & September-November 2012; Mastered at Focus Mastering by Doug Van Sloun;
The Duck “Duck Banner” by Kenneth W. Justman; Thanks to Loren Winkler for The Louisiana Way.
Special thanks to: Al Doub, for driving the bus; Doug Huggins; Justin Rudiger; Larry Dunn; Al & Michelle Irions; Clete Baker; Joe Voda; Dan & Gary at Sokol; Bogie; Steve Malott; Almeda Berkey; David & Kim Beasley; Nils Anders Erickson; Marilyn Thomsen; Grant Bowerman; Gary & Tom & the good folks at Wick’s Truck Trailers; Jeff & Jason at Powers Automotive; Dan Cerveny at Omaha Musician’s Assn., Local 70-558; Mike Jacobs at KIOS-FM; Omaha Blues Society; Beth McBride; Steve Kocer; Paul Godtland; Marti & George Wilson; Terry Tonkinson; Fr. David; Linda & Franz; Little Donny; Lisa Hopson, Tyler, Jessie, Emma, Nick, Neil & Abe’s Trash; Gerry, Tammy, Ariel and Henry Talacko, Kathleen Gerber; Amy Van Horne; Dr. Michelle Aizenberg, Dr. James Gigantelli and all the staff at UNMC; and most importantly, the people who are kind enough to purchase our products and attend our shows.
We honor all the troops who have sacrificed so much for our country.
We are also proud supporters of: The Toy Drive for the Children of the Pine Ridge Indian Reservation-www.toydriveforpineridge.com,
The Pacific Whale Foundation-www.pacificwhale.org and The Nature Conservancy-www.nature.org
all songs copyright 2011 - Blue Thorn Music (ASCAP) all rights reserved - lyrics are available at www.112northduck.com |
Lyrics |
Prelude - Beebe (instrumental)
Michael Beebe - guitar |
It's Just Another Day - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars, vocals
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals
You said it once, I said it twice
We often say things, that aren't too nice
We don't think before we start to speak
It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say
I heard you once, You heard me twice
We never listen, to our advice
Seems like we're forever speaking greek
It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say
You hurt me once, I hurt you twice
You see we're walkin', 'round on thin ice
We should stop before we're up the creek
It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say
I loved you once, you loved me twice
Life would be empty, without the spice
That might start me on a losing streak
It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say |
The Louisiana Way - Winkler
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums
I like the jazz; down on Bourbon Street
I like the blues; with a Swamp Pop beat
Momma gonna make the gumbo; jambalaya so nice
Cajun craw, ginger root; on top of red beans and rice
As I look out on my kingdom
And contemplate my day
Maybe I will; or maybe I won’t
It’s the Louisiana way
I like Cajun, with a two step fiddle
I like Creole, right down the middle
Momma gonna make the gumbo; jambalaya so nice
Cajun craw, ginger root; on top of red beans and rice
As I look out on my kingdom
And contemplate my day
Maybe I will; or maybe I won’t
It’s the Louisiana way
I like zydeco, with a clean washboard
I like gospel, Oh! Praise the Lord
Momma gonna make the gumbo; jambalaya so nice
Cajun craw, ginger root; on top of red beans and rice
As I look out on my kingdom
And contemplate my day
Maybe I will; or maybe I won’t
It’s the Louisiana way |
Gone Fishin' - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums
I didn't get up this mornin, I just been lazin' round here in my bed
No I didn't get up this mornin, I just been lazin' round here in my bed
I could of gone to work, but I stayed here messin' round with you instead
Now it's ten o'clock here honey, we better get up and get something done
I said it's ten o'clock honey, we better get up and get something done
But before I get out of this bed, we're gonna have us a little more fun
We're goin' down to the river, and you're bringin' your old cane pole
Yep, we're goin' down to the river, and you're bringin' your old cane pole
We're gonna sit there on the bank and cast your bait in my fishin' hole |
Walking Hand in Hand - Beebe
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Amy Van Horne - vocals
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums
Train left this morning
I walked away and I never looked back
Got a story to tell you now
Got a story to tell
Before the morning's gonna break
Yeah 'cause the morning's gonna break
Just before the light
Every love story that's ever been told
Leaves me standing here looking for my soul
As I'm walking hand in hand with God
Wheels turned this evening
We rolled away and left our past behind
I got a dream to live now
Got a dream to live
Before the sun goes down tonight
Yeah the sun goes down every night
Before the heart goes blind
Every love story that's ever been told
Leaves me standing here looking for my soul
As I'm walking hand in hand with God
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Throw the Dog a Bone - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals
Your at my heels, like a little yippy dog
You look so lost, you're out walking in a fog
I say I'm done, there is nothing left to say
Then when I turn, you're standing in my way
Oh sugar, why can't you understand
Oh honey, talk to the hand
Quit barking baby, please leave me alone
Oh! Throw the dog a bone
You call me up, I can't get you off the phone
I've got no time, to be yours and yours alone
I leave the house, for a night out with the girls
When I look up, you're standing with the squirrels
Oh sugar, why can't you understand
Oh honey, talk to the hand
Quit barking baby, please leave me alone
Oh! Throw the dog a bone
You're a bother, even when you're sitting still
You don't say much, and I bet you never will
You drag me down, you're my special ball and chain
Out the door Jack, you're driving me insane
Oh sugar, why can't you understand
Oh honey, talk to the hand
Quit barking baby, please leave me alone
Oh! Throw the dog a bone |
The Day That I Lost You - Hopson, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar, vocals
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals
I cried all morning, I didn't sleep last night
My heart is breaking; I need to make it right
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you
You see right through me, right to my darkest fear
Your heart is giving; I feel it when you're near
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you
I pray forgive me, you'll see how much I care
My heart was selfish; I need to learn to share
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you
You have to hear me, I never told you lies
Your heart still loves me; I see it in your eyes
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you |
Life With You - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Amy Van Horne - vocals
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums
I saw you walking down the dusty lane
I saw you clearly through my window pane
I saw your dance
I saw your glance
I saw my chance
I felt my heart pound when you said my name
I felt my life would never be the same
I felt enhanced
I felt romanced
I felt entranced
Summer days that never seem to end
Bringing hope like morning dew
Summer nights with starry skies above
Dreaming of a life with you
I heard your story of dreams unfulfilled
I heard you tell me that your love was stilled
I heard you sigh
I heard the lie
I heard goodbye
I watched your fame grow from so far away
I watched you walk the path you chose that day
I watched you high
I watched you cry
I watched you die
Summer days that never seem to end
Bringing hope like morning dew
Summer nights with starry skies above
Dreaming of a life with you |
The Man With the Red Guitar - Beebe (instrumental)
Michael Beebe - guitars
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums
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You Make Me Shiver - Hopson, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals
I met you late on a Saturday night
By Sunday morn' you had me feelin’ just right
You're the blued-eyed devil with a golden tongue
In real good shape and so god-awful young
You make me shiver
You make me quiver
With you sweet sugar I have too much fun
You ruin my plans for gettin' anything done
You're the red-rooster baby, with your cocky show
After we're done you can get up and crow
You make me shiver
You make me quiver
Come back tomorrow, you can make my day
There's no need to talk, I never know what to say
You're the green hornet baby, with your deadly sting
Play the right chords, Lord do I sing
You make me shiver
You make me quiver |
Where Did You Go - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitar, vocals
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals
Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go
I woke this morning and you weren't in your bed
This fills my heart with all kinds of dread
Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go
You're teacher called and you're not at your school
You're playing hooky and acting the fool
Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go
I saw your girlfriend at the grocery store
She hasn't seen you in three days or more
Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go
I told the sheriff you're out racing your car
He's lookin' for you and you won't get too far
Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go |
Baby I'm Gone - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne
Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums
You try to walk on me like I'm a bear rug on the floor
There'll be no treadin' on me when you see how high I soar
I won't give you what you want from me
You'll never get anything that's how it's gotta be
I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
Oh baby I'm gone
You think you'll win my heart with your big diamonds and your pearls
Don't ever think I'm impressed with your good looks and your curls
I won't go on your Las Vegas trip
You'll never buy my love with your fat ol' money clip
I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
Oh baby I'm gone
You think I'll drop to my knees and I'll crawl into your bed
Your lovin' ain't so hot that I'll forget the things you said
I won't let you turn me black and blue
You'll never have me around when you need a butt to chew
I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
Oh baby I'm gone |