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Safe And Sound
02:27
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Tulsa
02:29
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Minister Of Loneliness
03:17
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Learned a lot from my dad, some good, some bad
And if shades of gray were grades, I say, that I'd be a college grad
Yeah I'd be a college grad
Learned a lot from my mom, a trumpet blast to a gentle psalm
And if rolling tires were grounding wires, then I'd be a nuclear bomb
Yeah I'd be a nuclear bomb
Learned a lot from my wife, turned this dull edge into a knife
And if my skin and bone had never met her stone
Well I'd have one lonely life
It'd be one sad little life
Learned a lot from my kids, grew me up real quick, yeah they did
And if an auctioneer tried to sell those years, well I would not be outbid
No, I would not be outbid, I'd never be outbid
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Wish You Were There
04:57
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'Frisco in the spring, Boston in the fall
Sea to shining sea, yeah we saw it all
Hand in hand, we took it in together
Louisiana rain, heavy Denver snow
That’s when the winds began to blow
We knew right then there was something we might not weather
Not sure why, it was the same old us, just with a little more bite
Let’s stop for the night, it’s time for a postcard re-write
Cuz I wish you were there, or anywhere but here
Where the visions of a lifetime with you, now a little less clear
And I'll always think back fondly, to when our love was still brand new
But those good ol’ days are now long gone, and I wish you were too
All the car rides and the planes, so many confined spaces
Almost daring us to hate each others' faces
That open road showed us things we didn't wanna see
The funny little laughs, the easy back forth
All but dried up on our way back north
I knew I should have left you in Missouri
Cuz once we got back behind our front door
Is when our hearts hit the floor
Same old song, but now the words all feel wrong
And how I wish you were there, or anywhere but here
Cuz this house is more a home without you in it, anytime of year
Yeah I'll always look back fondly, on a love still brand new
But those good old days are now long gone, and I wish u were too
And I'll always look back fondly, on a love still brand new
But those good old days are now long gone, and I wish u were too Yeah those good old days are now long gone, and I wish u were too
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Postcards
04:57
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Good Bad One
02:18
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Not Enough Gin
04:22
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Must Have Heard It Wrong
03:30
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Look Back And Laugh
06:33
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Gerald Dowd Chicago, Illinois
This "hardest working drummer in Chicago” (WXRT) has played on over 100 albums, including 3 of his own. He's held 3 benefit concerts (DAY OF THE DOWD 1, 2 + 3), raising over $40,000 for local food banks and the SPLC by playing drums/guitar for 13 hours straight. In addition to Grammy nominees ROBBIE FULKS and JUSTIN ROBERTS, he's played with Mavis Staples, Rich Little and Clyde Stubblefield. ... more
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