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Moonlight vapors - Lyrics by Bert Macdonald

 

“I’ve got a friend,” she explained to me.

“Who walks a line like you.”

You walk the line that you choose

And I’ll see you tomorrow when it rains

 

Breathe out before breathing in,

It’s a silent desperation

Day broken sunlight tangled

with the moonlight vapors,

curse the ground with a preaching sound,

who will be your savoir?

And I’ll see you tomorrow

When it rains.

 

Taller than the tail she tells,

Are the stinging shadows that still shine.

Perfect illusions all raised high,

And I’ll see you tomorrow when it rains.

 

Clockwork - Lyrics by Bert Macdonald

 

Clara Cocker,

Say hello,

Hello, hello

You’re now my friend.

It’s just like clockwork,

The time has come,

Has come, has come

Around the sun

 

Think ten years,

And go along

Along, a long

Time it’s been.

It’s getting harder,

Hard to find

 a way, away

away she sails

 

Never run a way,

just to come back home

I wish this moment,

never had come

I know you like, hanging around…

… and I’ll be there too.

 

I’ve heard of strangers,

And stranger things

Strange things, strange things

Before my eyes

Clara Cocker,

She is not strange

Not strange, not strange

To find her here

 

 

The Door - Lyrics by Jeff Cutler

 

Gave us the slip out on our own,

Lost in the past, can’t find the phone.

Don’t know why, don’t know when

want to cry, but they say it’s a sin.

 

Get a voice, learn to speak

Listen well before you eat.

Rhyme and reason out the door,

Now I’m lying on the floor.

 

Cause I’m going round in circles headed no where but down.

The kids are all out playing running wild through the town.

I don’t know where he’s going, I really can’t be sure…

Johnny’s on the front porch and he’s headed for the door.

 

Watch the show for a while,

Don’t be afraid to wear a smile.

Reasons why, escape my brain,

Now it’s driving me insane.

 

Come with me, I’ll watch your back

I’ll sooth your wounds, we’ll be on track

Maybe short, might take long…

Nothing’s right and nothings wrong. 

  

Take a picture of the scene

Have a flag, red, white, or green.

Run along, run with the bulls

Eat me up until you’re full.

 

Keep a moment from your day,

Rewind, pause, and then hit play.

Have a bourbon, on the rocks,

Hey old man, wash your socks.

 

 


 

Down in Dallas - lyrics by Jeff Culter

 

If you’re ever down in Dallas

Don’t look me up.

Cause I was there a while,

And I got fed up.

 

I can’t say she’s done me wrong,

Cause she was fun.

But now I’m hangin’ out with whisky

On the run

 

If you’re gonna play the nice guy,

don’t come around here.

She’s always on the prowl,

This time of year

 

If your gonna play the nice guy,

Stick to your own.

Cause she’ll eat you up,

Chew you down to the bone.

 

 

If you’re ever down in Dallas,

Pass on through,

Cause when she gets to know you,

She’ll like you too.

 

But only for a while,

She’ll kick you out,

Leave you there with nothing,

Except your sorry self doubt.

 

If you’re gonna play the nice guy,

Don’t come around here.

She’s always on the prowl,

This time of year

 

If your gonna play the nice guy,

Stick to your own.

Cause she’ll eat you up,

Chew you down to the bone.

 

Well, I was down in Dallas

And it broke my heart.

She wanted to save the world,

I said “I’m the place you should start”

 

We went our separate ways,

No hard feelings but she’s gone,

She’s gone to Venezuela 

In my heart and in this song

 

Hindsight - Lyrics by Bert Macdonald

 

I know I waste my time,

And I blow my mind on hindsight.

 I shoulda, coulda done a lot of things,

to change my rings,

but I know that its not right

to paint a picture of a brighter day

with thoughts of grey,

change the dusk to dawn

I can’t figure this hypocrisy with democracy

and wonder what went wrong.

 

Try not to think about

The screams and shouts that go singing through my veins

Just understand that its hard to care, when I pull the hair that is growing from my brains.

Face to face, no points in lying, tears in crying,

Just a fall-out from within

I know its hard and the past is blinding,

There is no re-winding

Can’t live our lives again

 

 

Peek - Lyrics by Bert Macdonald

 

Perhaps I’ll climb to the top of this here tree,

To get a peek

Of what it is you’re looking at

 

If I could climb the clouds

I’d look on down

Sample in the array of sounds of

What it is you’re looking at

 

It’s been one of those days

That slips on by,

Burns my time…

Leads my mind astray

 

Wonder if that limb

Is a little to slim

To carry all the weight I bring

I bet it would all go crashing down.

 

And I’m down.

Down,

And I’m down.

 

A Little Behind - Lyrics by Jeff Cutler

 

Went out to a field

To get some wine

Worked all day

But I was feeling fine.

 

I was feeling fine,

Oh so fine

The sun was shining

But I was feeling fine

 

I was feeling oh so fine,

Just got a little behind.

 

Stepped outside

To get some air,

I was wondering if,

If you care

 

And if you do,

Yeah if you do,

I’ll send it back to you,

Put it all on you,

 

You were all mine,

Just got a little behind

 

Went out to a field

To get my wine

Worked all damn day

But I was feeling fine,

 

I was feeling fine

Oh so fine

The sun was shining

But I was feeling fine

 

I was feeling oh so fine,

Just got a little behind.

 

 

Tracks - Lyrics by Bert Macdonald

 

Followed tracks off a west coast island,

14 acres is not enough for me.

What can be said about liquid highlands, sinking?

Better learn to swim

 

Wrote you up in a feathered ballpoint pen,  I say

Time is pending.

No use reading mis-spelled letters out loud, no

Times worth spending

 

Too many times,

You can’t talk about freedom of a life,

 with or with out clues

Too many lies,

Involved with freedom of an eye,

 watching every move

 

Honest curtains obstruct softly, blinding is the

Escaping light from my

Open windows, locked in winter, begging

Oh, won’t you come on in-

To the section I call loosing? no confusing

Always with never.

I thought “sometimes” seldom slid to slightly missing

Definite risk

 

Pechulie Julie - Lyrics by Bert Macdonald

 

Lost my car keys and I can’t find my left shoe.

My bike is busted, how am I to move?

 

Ooo, ooo

 I Gotta canoe!

 

Pechulie Julie has fancy pants, hair dos

When her beats are boppin, makes me spill my juice

 

Ooo, ooo

She can bust a move!

 

Its been a sultry morning

The sun has yet to speak.

But she will give fair warning

And put the bargain out of reach.

Yes I said its morn, and my thoughts have gone array

She left me standing there three years ago today.

 

Yes I said its morn when she left me standing there

I grabbed that scent of hers, as it vanished in the air

Yes It’s morning now and my thought has gone array

She left me standing there three years ago today.

 

 






 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 




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