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Hometown Expectations
04:51
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The wind was blowing east last night
Dreamed it wrapped me in a melody and held me tight
And all the notes that old hurricane picker played
Were secret memories in my head from faraway
Out beyond the badlands
Way across the flatlands
To the footnote of our nation
That I was born and raised in though it seems so long ago
Raise a glass tonight tonight to absent friends
Wish I was bulletproof these days like back then
Laughing off the risks now that I don’t take
Ignoring compromises that we all make
Ran off to the west left my caution to the wind
Knew that when I left I wouldn’t be coming back again
Would I have done things differently?
If I’d have grown up as they intended me to be so long ago?
What if I’d have stayed?
What if I'd done what they say?
And not obeyed the dreams in my imagination
What if I’d have stayed?
What if I’d have stayed?
And been weighed down with all those hometown expectations
What if I’d have stayed?
Looking back now at that screwed up kid
Who never took the same road that the rest of them did
Would I have quit high school, married at 21
And maybe worked the same job that my daddy done
Setting up now in the corner of a bar
With a beat up leather jacket and a Japanese guitar
Raging fires still burning bright
I follow, hearing voices in the night from faraway
What if I’d have stayed?
What if I'd done what they say?
And not obeyed the dreams in my imagination
What if I’d have stayed?
What if I’d have stayed?
And been weighed down with all those hometown expectations
What if I’d have stayed?
From the mountainside of dreams I wake up
In a cold, cold sweat
See myself in the mirror
Twisted, wrapped up in regret
Silhouette of someone just like me day after day
Making reel-to-reel cassettes
The one that never got away
What if I’d have stayed?
What if I'd done what they say?
And not obeyed the dreams in my imagination
What if I’d have stayed?
What if I’d have stayed?
And been weighed down with all those hometown expectations
What if I’d have stayed?
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Coeur d'Alane
03:40
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Boulevard
06:55
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Tobacco clouds drifted across the sun
Waited for clouds to come
Hanging out at the beach
Hit repeat there’s never nothing new
Like a movie preview
For a life that was still out of reach
I had my hair combed just right
Under the spotlight
Full of big time dreams
Knew nothing ever happened here
Folks disappear
Wanted to get away clean
But my town was mean
At 19 it could chew you up and spit you out
Only got one shot
Or you went without
Out of school found ourselves out of work
On stage in thrift store shirts
Felt like our best days had gone
Opportunities don’t ever appear
You could be Hendrix here
No one would notice your songs
So I told my band we’re packing up
We’re gonna try our luck
Not stop ‘til our ambitions come true
You hear the city call
We’re gonna do it all
Ain’t got nothing to lose
Drove out to the speedway track
Ghosts of engines they shut off the lights
Just fade away
Or burn out so bright
So long baby
Give you my best regards
Thrown and missed so here’s a goodbye kiss
I’ve laid my bets, I’ve showing you all my cards
Come morning I’ll be nothing but a vanishing cloud on the boulevard
I’ll have rolled the dice, I’ll be out of sight on the boulevard
You always told me that I never talked right wasn’t too clever
But tonight I’m gonna take that ride across the river
There’s a million reasons why I’ll end up a failure
At least I’ll burn out, not fade away like if I stay here
We’ve all questions but if we don’t take chances
We’ll be long dead honey before we get the answers
Hey mama look at me - a thief won’t break your heart
But they’ll treat you like the guys who rule the record charts
Oh yeah
Take a look at me now
But you’ve already know
You made up your mind
I should turn on a dime
You’re gonna say you hate to say you told you so but when I go just
Wait ‘til the night comes down
I’m gonna hit the town
You’re working 9 to 5 and I’ll be coming back to life
Hit the city, I found out where it’s at
Inside a cold water loft above a laundromat
On one meal a day never no money in my pocket
I guess living like that is about how much you want it
But the gigs - oh man, we used to touch the sky
College dropouts just learning to fly
It’s a long shot, but it’s all I ever got
So stay true, not gonna stop, so here’s looking at you
And won’t you
Take a look at me now
But you’ve already know
It’s never enough
The wheels have come off
You’re gonna say you hate to say you told you so but when I go just
Wait ‘til the night comes down
I’m gonna rule the town
You’re working 9 to 5 and I’ll be coming back to life
Oh I’ve seen them
They’ve still got their tuxedos pressed
But they don’t need ‘em
Clubs downtown are like the Marie Celeste
That’s the - that’s the thing about dreams
They just chew you up all the time
Cigarettes and amphetamines
Until you find
You’re with the drunks and the hookers
And the pimps and the pushers
And one night was all it took us
To make up our mind
Oh I’ve seen them
Who came here looking for the Rolling Stones
Wound up pawning guitars
And never even made it home
But you carry a piece of home round with you
Guess they never really understand
You’ll never be alone in a Rock and Roll band
Fall in love and find
You’re with the drunks and the hookers
And the pimps and the pushers
And one night was all it took us
To make up our mind
So long baby
Give you my best regards
Thrown and missed so here’s a goodbye kiss
I’ve laid my bets, I’ve showing you all my cards
Come morning I’ll be nothing but a vanishing cloud on the boulevard
I’ll have rolled the dice, I’ll be out of sight on the boulevard
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Buffalo
03:18
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You’ve only got 5 minutes
Said the white-coated orderly in the vestibule
Don’t take it too badly
It’s just nursing house rules
If the old man gets to coughing
Hit that switch upon the wall
I guess I’ve got to tell you
He might not recognise you at all
Brought flowers for the room
Showed him framed prints of his ex-wife
But he just looked right through them
With a faraway look in his eyes
The nurse come in apologising
Hooked his arm up to a line
We left there all well aware
That goodbye really meant goodbye this time.
He used to walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Must have felt so alive when the wind blew, just riding his luck
They always told him son - if you don’t look down then you will be just fine
When you’re so close to heaven
Might as well look up
I reached for a cigarette
In the distance sunlight glittered on the tide
Realised my lighter
Was on the table by the bedside
I crept through the door
That’s when he opened up his eyes
Said I guess I’m ready
I guess they’re fixing me to die
Showed me a photograph
Dated 1931
A group of guys in monochrome
A half-built Empire State with them sat on
Said half a mile above the street
It’s like you’ve left the earth behind somehow
It’s like I’ve met the angels
Saint Peter ain’t got nothing on me now
In dreams I walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
Feel so alive when the wind blows, just riding my luck
They always told me son - if you don’t look down then you will be just fine
When you’re so close to heaven
Might as well look up
Told me kid forget the signs
Gimme a drag on that cigarette
Dream myself as Icarus
With Lazarus - I ain’t got no truck
You’d tumble just like Lucifer
Back then there were no safety nets
And if you looked down
I swear you’d see the devil looking up
When he spoke his breath got quicker
And a shine come to his eye
Feel like I’m halfway on the ladder now
I’ll climb the scaffold one more time
Guess it won’t be long
They’re lining up outside the door
Ain’t nothing to be scared of
I’ve been higher up than this before
Tomorrow I’ll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
I’ll feel so alive when the wind blows, just riding my luck
They always told me son - if you don’t look down then you will be just fine
When you’re so close to heaven
Might as well look up
Tomorrow I’ll walk the girders of the Manhattan skyline
I’ll feel so alive when the wind blows, just riding my luck
They always told me son - if you don’t look down then you will be just fine
When you’re so close to heaven
Might as well look up
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Kentucky Bourbon
04:45
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Roll on Mississippi
05:21
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Midsummer
04:06
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9. |
Midnight Creeper
03:16
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12. |
Oh Yeah, Honey
04:34
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13. |
Lucky Didn't Make It
04:24
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14. |
Motel Living
03:36
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Warmth of Other Suns
05:44
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Oh the mighty Mississippi, gonna run and run
Yeah the mighty Mississippi, gonna run and run
Oh I’m going over Jordan, chase the warmth of other suns
I walked barefoot to the station, dodge the boss man’s Tommy gun
I walked barefoot to the station, dodge the boss man’s Tommy gun
Oh and I’m going over Jordan, chase the warmth of other suns
Oh play it for me one time (Solo)
Oh if I make Chicago – hope Chicago treats me kind
I will carry round a piece of everything I left behind
Oh here I can’t do nothing, just gon’ come undone
Yeah, here I can’t do nothing, just gon’ come undone
Oh and I’m going down over Jordan, chase the warmth of other suns
This ain’t no land of milk and honey, when I ain’t got none
Oh it’s no land of milk and honey, when I ain’t got none
I’m going down over Jordan, chase the warmth of other suns
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16. |
Yesterday's Beachtown
04:16
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18. |
Thank Your Lucky Stars
03:28
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19. |
Drown in Your Love
03:26
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20. |
Still in Love With You
04:02
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21. |
Josephine
02:56
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22. |
My Girl
03:44
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24. |
Elektrik Ballroom Girlz
03:09
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Rich Evans London, UK
Veteran Americana/Blues/ Folk singer-songwriter based in London.
Rich was
previously in The Mariachis, The Rich Evans Band and Roosevelt Bandwagon.
As a solo artist, he has toured extensively in the USA and Europe and has recorded albums for US labels in Nashville and Chicago.
The 'Riding Blind EP' is the latest release and marks a return to a more rootsy, stripped-down recording style.
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