Snappy gas station near me8/3/2023 I’m so happy that it did.For a chef or a cook, a true sign of success is taking a flavor your audience is known not to love and convincing them that they’ve been missing out this whole time. It began as a discussion at the Palomino in Calgary to record a couple of songs together, and evolved into this full length. Run-down gas station photos by Kelly Schovanek.(Album artwork by Rob BurlesonĮamon, for helping to make this album a reality. Mastered by Andy Magoffin at The House of Miracles, Cambridge, ON. Mix and additional recording by Russell Broom, Calgary, AB. Produced by Eamon McGrath and Seth Anderson.ĭrums and percussion recorded at Marquee Sound, Toronto, ON, by Braden Sauder. Recorded by Eamon McGrath in his Toronto, ON living room. Will Whitwham - electric guitar on tracks 3,4,and 10 / backing vocals on tracks 3 and 10Ĭlay Jones - electric guitar on track 9 / bass guitar on track 8.Ĭhuck Coles - bass guitar on tracks 1,3,4,9, and 10. Seth Anderson - vocals, acoustic guitar, rhythm electric guitarĮamon McGrath - electric guitar on tracks 1,2,6,7, and 8 / bass guitar on track 6 / marching band drum on track 2 / piano and organ ![]() Well I know the perfect life, always doing what is rightĪlways playing safe, never laying on the lineīut you’re the only right thing on my mind I just hope your eyes will never have to see I’m just trying to keep my head from falling deep I just hope that you’ll be there when I return Well I know there’s more to see, many ways I oughta be When I’m out there chasing dreams that had come firstĬould you take me for a man that’s set in stone They were more than dropped-out high school cries ![]() Society’s defined these years to wasted lines They were more than blacked out whiskey-nights I said, take me to the Saint John, and please, take me as your son In truth and timely fashion, where I am is where I’ll beĪnd I’m drinking at the Baryard with my friends right next to me No making multi-millions, still swinging for the fence Take me to the Saint John, and please, take me as your sonĪll of this, I admit, it doesn’t make no sense So take me to the barber, yeah and take me to the choir I know that I’m not perfect, but I’ve got a lot of love I just hope that you could take me for the man that I’ve become Soulful situations, what I’ve been searching forĪnd actions that speak louder than upscale downtown stores Seemingly problematic, but I mean the songs I sing Ragged, justly jaded, I’ll bet that’s what you think Tragic confirmation, been doing what their all sayingīroken-hearted lenses, what I’ve been looking throughīroken down and dirty I’ll be coming home to you Whiskey-soaked cigarettes been running through my veins Wading through the daisies, I’d die for one more night If I see you in the darkness, I know you’ll be the light Still snap-shots from a life ago, they’ll make me hold on tight Those foreign sheets less comforting, than where we once did lie Those pastures they’ll be waiting, oh days of youth passed byīe coming any day now, no darling I won’t cry This favour now I shall return, we grow slowly waiting our turn Running away, it felt so right, but leaves us all alone tonight We’ll be the ones, that change their minds, to forget hate take back our lives Tell the ones you love the the most, they soon may leave, we all must goįind that spark that makes you free, that leaves your heart open to see Rest easy now, relinquish fear, take no judgement, find safety here To lay our swords, to only hold, to only love, to all be whole It lies and waits, been right there for us all alongĭo we take, till we break, what we can’t replaceīut if we gave, we could learn from all our mistakesīut if for now we stop to breath, we all come from the same beauty Sometimes we speak, of a life, seems like so much more I’m not ok, with giving in, waiting for that day These heartfelt songs, all we got, what we’re living forĭo we wait, for the grave, do we waste away This place we go, could break our backs, was it worth it all ![]() Like Jimmy in the back-woods making his nest Jimmy’s in the back-woods making his nestīut your more than a Jimmy you just gotta persist The joy that comes and the lessons learned It ain’t always easy, but it’s always worth He joked about the downfall of my baseball days You never will know when the lights will fadeīest be living for the minute each and every day You gotta have a time while you’re good and strongĪnd do all you can ‘till your time’s all gone Or at least to get you by until your dream’s fulfilledĬause Jimmy’s in the back-woods making his nestīut your more than a Jimmy, you just gotta persist One day in the bright lights he’d see my nameīut ya gotta get a job just to pay them bills He wished me to be happy and find love again Like Jimmy in the back woods making his nestįreedom from society and finding his blissįor me and my brother, and my sister, kin Wheels keep on a winding and they carry me home
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