1. |
In the Time of the Rains
05:37
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I
Out there 'cross the river
Come a weak, torn cry
On the squint edge of distance
A carriage rolled by
Somewhere dinner was cooking
Sagging sink pilled high
And a weathervane twining
‘Gainst rust evening sky
The sun dipping down
Drug the moon up by chains
With a laurel of stars
Came the time of the rains
II
In the time of the rains
No one laboured the fields
No bronzed, stinging brows
Dribbled sweat on the yield
All spoke in tongues
And the veiled was revealed
That was far ago now
And those secrets are sealed
Those long drunk on wisdom
Can poison their brains
And this was all commonplace
In the time of the rains
III
On the road to St. Medard
Her Grandpa grew ill
They burned all his clothes
At the foot of the hill
Then they slipped him the cure
In the form of a pill
And made camp by the road
Right outside Louisville
I knew her not then
I was gone when she came
I hardly stayed in one place
In the time of the rains
IV
In the time of the rains
Of the web and the husk
When the great beasts were hunted
For their teeth and their tusks
The cool of the morning
Would linger till dusk
Well water was sweeter
And the air smelled of musk
But the winters were harsh
Many died from the strain
No children were born
In the time of the rains
V
I was briefly imprisoned
Though I can not recall
What crimes I’d committed
If any at all
Twas tail end of Summer
Or early in Fall
But I was set free come Spring
Just in time for the thaw
As I slept on a Greyhound
She rode by on the train
Our paths often crossed
In the time of the rains
VI
In the time of the rains
Superstition held sway
The hours were fewer
What established a day
The search for what caused it
Soon faded away
Well, it was what it was
And what it was
Who can say?
Speculation is useless
No one can explain
The events that occurred
In the time of the rains
VII
Now I wake with the sunrise
To the birds and the dew
To a spread on the table
In the world born anew
Those times long forgotten
Save for a scant few
And of those who remember
Most claim it ain’t true
Good riddance I say
Though others maintain
It was better back then
In the time of the rains
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2. |
You Better Run
02:12
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You better run my Dear
My Love, my Darling One
You better run
Away from me
I
Striking stone
Freezing rain, night falling
Lock them chains
Swallow down the key
Spare not one
When the moon comes calling
You better run
Away from me
You better run my Dear
My Love, my Darling One
You better run
Away from me
II
Cover well these bones
In cold black water
From the deepest trench
Of the darkest sea
And spare not one
Son nor daughter
You better run
Away from me
You better run my Dear
My Love, my Darling One
You better run
Away from me
III
Run on
Be gone
From here
You better run my Dear
My Love, my Darling One
You better run
Away from me
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3. |
Linville Motel Revisted
04:10
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I
Out behind the old
Linville motel
Back beyond them
Tall cedar trees
By the river
Up near the wheat field
I first spied her
My darling, sweet Marie
Had I known then
What I know now
I might have turned and
Walked away
But I wonder
If it would have mattered
Seems the Devil's always
Gotta have his say
II
We spread out there
On a blanket
Watching stars dance
Up in the sky
And our hands were
Barely touching
I caught her smiling from
Out the corner of my eye
Could I have seen then
Just what was a comin'
I might have looked
The other way
But I wonder
If it would have mattered
Seems the Devil's always
Gonna have his day
Bridge
That first summer
We were lovers
Just two young fools
And nothing more
Then come winter
She kept the car warm
As I laid three more
bodies on the floor
III
I’m parked here watching
As she goes in there
A distant church bell
Begins to chime
I rev the engine
Just to keep it running
I guess we’ll run
Till we run out of time
I tell myself that
I was a good kid
Just one who's easily
Led astray
Though I wonder
If that’s the truth now
Or was I the Devil
All along the way?
Was I the Devil
All along the way?
Was I the Devil
All along the way?
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4. |
Alight on My Right Knee
03:10
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I
Last night I dreamt a vision
Too terrible to say
What I saw
I will not say
I awoke to sullen darkness
Where I wept ’til break of day
Lo, I cried
’Til light of day
These troubles they’re surrounding me
It’s more than I can take
Are these miseries a-hounding me
Or do I leave ‘em my wake?
II
Up through my morning window
Rising pure and sweet
Come sailing in
So pure and sweet
A smooth and steady psalm
With which no heartache could compete
No my heartache
Could compete
Lo, my tears
Could not compete
These troubles they’re surrounding me
It’s more than I can take
Are these miseries a-hounding me
Or do I leave ‘em my wake?
III
O’ bird slip in my window
Alight on my right knee
Share a song
With lonesome me
And when you fly away
Take my sorrows ‘long with thee
Cast them off
Into the sea
When you fly away
Take my sorrows ‘long with thee
Cast them off
Into that cold and bitter sea
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5. |
A Ballad and a Bullet
04:00
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I
Down by the docks
Where the ballad mongers sleep
With their whiskey boy eyes
Pale, red and deep
It’s a dollar for a song
And 50 cents for a gun
Bring your troubles in a bottle
And drink ‘em up with sun
It’s a honey of a bargain
So I bought ‘em both
They came guaranteed
With a sworn, solemn oath
To get the one you desire
By the time you are through
So, I’ma fall down on my knees
Sing it just for you:
“Ain’t nobody like
My baby
No body like my
Girl
Ain’t nobody like
My baby
In this whole world”
II
I stuck the gun in my pocket
Pinned the song to my coat
Crossed the pier like a shadow
And snuck on a boat
I’d span any ocean
Sail any sea
When the Lord made that woman
He made her for me
I’m drifting the tides
And heading your way
Studying on just what I should say
I know I’ve been bad
I know I did wrong
And I know you’ll forgive me
When you hear this song:
“Ain’t nobody like
My baby
Nobody like my
Girl
Ain’t nobody like
My baby
In this whole world”
III
Down by the docks
Where the ballad mongers sleep
With their whiskey boy eyes
Pale, red and deep
It’s a dollar for a song
And 50 cents for a gun
Bring your troubles in a bottle
And drink ‘em up with sun
It’s a honey of a bargain
You may as well buy ‘em both
They come guaranteed
With a sworn, solemn oath
If the song, just can’t do it
The solution, I’ve found
Ya just pull out that gun
And put that woman down
“Ain’t nobody like
My baby
Nobody like my
Girl
Ain’t nobody like
My baby
In this whole world”
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6. |
Barn Rasing
03:42
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I
We have gathered here together
The celebration has begun
We have laboured ruthless weather
But now our laborin' is done
We've sown no seed in stoney places
We've cast not one amongst the thorns
Where the plow had left its traces
The good ground bares fruit free from scorn
Do as the Lord said
Paint the barn red
Soon the harvest comes
II
And the preacher man is prying
They layin' hands and chantin' hymns
All the ladies get to swayin'
A writhing knot of twisting limbs
And there's takin' up of serpents
A fiddle bow shrieks 'cross the strings
We'll store the crops to sell to merchants
And house the livestock here til Spring
Do as the Lord said
Paint the barn red
Soon the harvest comes
III
The Caller keeps 'em guessing
Convulsing dancers shout in tongues
Let each beam receive His blessing
Every rafter, every rung
And our clothes, we get to sheading
In the dizzy evening heat
Then entwined we make our bedding
When we rise, we'll and kill and eat
Do as the Lord said
Paint the barn red
Soon the harvest comes
Do as the Lord said
Paint the barn red
Soon the harvest comes
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7. |
Dirty Money
03:34
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I
Piles of dirty money
Stacked fat and deep and high
Deliver up the needle
We'll run ‘em through the eye
Some folks got all that money
Don't do 'em no good at all
They still sleeping in the kitchen
With their feet out in the hall
I cloudy up my thoughts
On Heaven’s penny rain
That money might be dirty
But I’ll take some just the same
II
Piles of dirty money
From the ceiling to the floor
Brambles, roots, and branches
Spilling upwards evermore
Some folks got all that money
And I just can’t imagine why
Some folks fear to smile
And other folks long to die
Save me for the rainy day
When Heaven’s pennies fall
That money might be dirty
But it sure beats none at all
III
Piles of dirty money
Spilling out into the streets
The mattress gets so lumpy
You can’t even fit the sheets
Some folks got all that money
It still can’t whet their appetite
And I got stones all in my passway
And my road seems dark as night
How I await that day
When Heaven’s pennies shine
That money might be dirty
But, I’d be glad to call it mine
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8. |
the Remedy for Pain
07:05
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I
Take the breath from me now
I'm drowning in the wind
I feel it rushing over me
Like a knife across the skin
There's a light in the window
But no one is home
I swear we have nothing to fear
We're only in for a moment
And then we are gone
We have no secrets here
So close your eyes
Ch
We are the darkness
We are the rain
We are the promise
The remedy for pain
II
Powder burns and gasoline
Hanging over head
Take only what we need, my Dear
And remember all we said
Empty rooms echo deep
I am lost in a fog
As we blindly forward churn
We're only in for a moment
And then we are gone
There are things still left to learn
So close your eyes
Ch
We are the darkness
We are the rain
We are the promise
The remedy for pain
III
In a swarm of burning trees
I hear you calling
13 steps of rotten wood
And I'm sifting through sand
IV
I still smell the gasoline
And soon I am falling
Let us go from here now
Let us go from here now
Let us go from here now, my Dear
We've done all we can
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9. |
Stranger Danger Carosel
04:52
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I
Oh no!
Don’t make a sound
Pretend that we ain’t never met
Pretty soon we will forget again
Get low!
Don’t bring me down
Mistake a secret for a lie
Carve out the heart to spite the eye my friend
Ch:
You’d think that I’d know better
Carousel, you let her go somehow
With my clothes so warm with danger
It not hard to play the stranger now
II
Scarecrow!
You dangle dance in place
Call all the soldiers the shore
Before she draws me in once more, too late
Below!
The cursed lines of this lace
Evil woman, bitter fool
An awful laugh to bend this cruel, cold fate
Ch:
You’d think that I’d know better
Carousel, you let her go somehow
With my clothes so warm with danger
It not hard to play the stranger now
III
Heave-ho!
Sick sun raise the day
Electric finger, sparrow's beak
Chills - a spark to thrill and weak the knee
Hello!
Words get in the way
Sometime I can’t compose my thoughts
My twisted tongue grows stiff and taught on me
Ch:
You’d think that I’d know better
Carousel, you let her go somehow
With my clothes so warm with danger
It not hard to play the stranger now
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10. |
Through the Dark
03:21
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I
I was defeated, broke and beaten
Left abandon on the trail
Certain that I’d never live
To share the fateful tale
II
Black clouds collapsed in on me
I’s swallowed up and drown
Lost there in the swirling sea
Never to be found
I glimpsed then through a sliver,
Just the makings of a spark
The crack split wide, delivering
A wondrous glowing arc
Love come down
Love come down
Love come down
Through the dark
II
I ain’t some starry-eyed, smiling dimwit
Come to tell ya, "Everything alright!"
That kinda talk, well, it’s just bullshit
I’m only saying there’s a light
Love come down
Love come down
Love come down
Through the dark
III
I know you’ve seen your share of trouble
You’re not alone my friend
And it's in these times of struggle
It guides you home again
Love come down
Love come down
Love come down
Through the dark
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11. |
Willowy Tree
02:49
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I
Her eyes alight
The fires of Hell
They burn no more for me
I loved her true
I loved her well
But ours was not to be
In dreams ever plaguing
I see here slight frame
Leaned 'gainst the Willowy tree
She’s fresh as the morning
And calling my name
But ours was not to be
II
Her hair a wrath
Of golden chains
Locks which hold no key
I loved her true
That love remains
But ours was not to be
In dreams ever plaguing
I see her slight frame
Hunched by the Willowy tree
She cools with the evening
And babbles my name
For ours was not to be
III
Oh roll me in your arms
My dear
Hold me close to thee
On her, I’ll dwell no more
And here
We’ll lie ‘neath the Willowy tree
In the shade of the Willowy tree
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12. |
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Knife Fight!
I
Let's have a knife fight in the middle of Sunday school
Let's have a knife, your facial scars looks cool
I'm bored of malls and video games
This is all that's left to ease the pain
CH:
It's a nice night, for a knife fight
A nice night, yes indeed!
It's a nice night for a knife fight
A fine night to watch you bleed!
Knife Fight!
II
Let's have a knife fight in a Wal-Mart parking lot
Let's Have a knife fight, your girlfriend thinks it's hot
Don't need no gun to get the killin' done
So sharpen up and let's have some fun
CH:
It's a nice night, for a knife fight
A nice night, yes indeed!
It's a nice night for a knife fight
A fine night to watch you bleed!
Knife Fight!
III
Let's have a knife fight, on the White House lawn
Let's have a knife fight, from Egypt to Iran
Grab the handle, make a fist
We'll use the flag to bind our wrist
CH:
It's a nice night, for a knife fight
A nice night, yes indeed!
It's a nice night for a knife fight
A fine night to watch you bleed!
Knife Fight!
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Mitchell Snow Toronto, Ontario
Singer/ songwriter from Mocksville (and Winston-Salem) North Carolina, currently living in Toronto Canada
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