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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: River run away with me I got my paddle in my hand Take me far away from here Take me to the sea Take me somewhere I don’t know Take me where the water goes Start out fast, then go slow Closer to the…
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G-no said

Sweet, you always had a nice touch. Your flute playing is sounding good, better then I remember, but I don't recall a lot of songs with you playing it. What are you using for the percussions. I got a bamboo guiro and one that I think is made from some kind a of food that is hollow inside and no openings. Your sound similar to the bamboo guiro.

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: River run away with me I got my paddle in my hand Take me far away from here Take me to the sea Take me somewhere I don’t know Take me where the water goes Start out fast, then go slow Closer to the…
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Guest said

Sets My spirit free. great whistle solo

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: River run away with me I got my paddle in my hand Take me far away from here Take me to the sea Take me somewhere I don’t know Take me where the water goes Start out fast, then go slow Closer to the…
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terrysongs said

That wistful traveling feeling get at all of us sometimes

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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Nick P said

Real nice song

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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Guest said

Back for another listen. I love this one

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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Roger M. Harris said

I guessing, but did that cold blast of winter air create this good ole song ? If it did, lets hope the DAMN COLD I'm suffering brings out one as good as this.

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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Ron said

Now that is a great name!!! and a great tune..love the harmonica Greg...outstanding!

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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Guest said

Well my comment is on the home page but not on yours Greg. "Curiouser and curiouser"!

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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terrysongs said

This one gives me a good feeling, I hope somebody remembers me as well someday. (smile)

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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terrysongs said

This one gives me a good feeling, I hope somebody remembers me as well someday. (smile)

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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terrysongs said

This one gives me a good feeling, I hope somebody remembers me as well someday. (smile)

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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Guest said

Goodness, there's a name to be reckoned with! I love everything about this track but I really love the harmonica. So perfectly in keeping with the song. Well, I think you made an excellent and truthful tribute.

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In memory of my Friend who was bigger than life, and an ego the size of Lake Superior. Lyrics: High stepping, loud talking Crazy S.O.B. A self proclaimed ladies man That know one else could see I wish I would have had the chance To…
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Robert Palomo said

Another crazy S.O.B. takes his hat off and goes, "Pilgrim, that sez it right there, yessiree." As fine a tribute to a friend as I've seen.

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Guest said

I am faved out.Super tune A story song always hits me right in the sweet spot!!!!!! I love it

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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Guest said

Greg - beautiful. You amaze me with your talents for writing, playing the music and singing! Phil

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Dave Berry said

what a fantastic song. One of your best

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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epimeison said

Really nice song, Greg.

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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Lisa D said

Heartfelt and beautiful! That clean, "exposed" style is very courageous, if you know what I mean. (love the whistle too )

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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Guest said

Just another great one Gregg. I really like the lyrics ...things I have thought many times, but not able to get it down like you can. Verne

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Written by Greg Connor Lyrics: Old Country Songs Wooden Chair by the window Gibson on my lap And the time I spend strumming Is never coming back The sun is shining on me Evening won’t be long I’m living in the city Singing…
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James Michael Taylor said

The sound is very Townes Van Zandt... I was listening from the other when it first came on and I thot it WAS TVZ. Like an Irish TVZ.

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