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The first track on the new FONTANELLE album. HAPPY Key - Am Happy is the anvil as the hammer strikes the blade (AM) A fleeting spark that fades as the memory is made (G) Happy is the spark when the hammer strikes the steel (F) Before the…
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A not to happy song of how I felt after a car wreck
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This song was about how our new farm dog went from being a puppy to the an adult the instant our old farm dog died
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Just a true life song. Happy Anniversary Beautiful!!!
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THIS OLD HOUSE Key C - capo @ 2 C F C This old house has a mushroom on the lawn F C This old house is a raincoat I put on G…
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PRETTY GIRL Pretty girl, pretty dress Well, I must confess my heart is in a mess Pretty girl Some guys can walk up to a girl Say, "Hey! I love you They make it look like something So easy to do Pretty girl, pretty dress Well, I…
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This is a story I've wanted to tell for a long time... EXCEPTIONS I'm gonna call this "Exceptions." Because sometimes we make exceptions. Don't you know. Exceptions. Exceptions are supposed to prove the rule, but, no, they don't prove the…
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Capo @ 2 in D (E) Dropped D tuning Actually, it was almost two years. 1965-67. Leavenworth, Kansas U S Army prison. I played the organ at the daily Protestant chapel. Took dictation and typed letters for the Protestant chaplain. Wrote 2-page…
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Well, I hate to change my story, but I'm nobody's savior any more If you're looking for salvation you can find it at the Salvation Army store They got a Naugahyde recliner they say will save your back And if you've got a multi tool, they've…
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My motto is INWARD THRU THE FOG. One day about a month ago, Laura 'Taylor' Whitfield told me I should, "write that song." Thinking back on a fog-bound night in California, I wrote it. Norman Pilcher, a friend from Texas, and I were headed north…
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