Recorded at Gold Dust Studios, Bromley, 1999 Andrew Russe - Lead Vocals, Backing Vocals, Electric & Acoustic Guitars Chris Nicholson - Electric Guitars & Backing Vocals Dave Gorman - Bass Martin Gorman - Drums **** That's All…

Recorded at Gold Dust Studios, Bromley, 1999 Andrew Russe - Lead Vocals, Backing Vocals, Electric & Acoustic Guitars Chris Nicholson - Electric Guitars Dave Gorman - Bass Martin Gorman - Drums & Thunder Clap **** The Joiner…

All Messed Up (Boudreau) I was hanging on the end of the block near the record shop Waiting for my boys to show You spilled out of a cab with your bags full of get up n go And I wasn’t looking for trouble but it sure has a subtle way of…

Happily Ever After (Boudreau) I’ve been counting on the sun to come and melt my blues away I’ve been dying for your smile all day I’m trying to find the reason I’ve been moving so slow I guess I’m just tired of blaming the snow So I…

Home Again (boudreau) I was brought up just north of New York City Where the Merrit greets the Hutch In a noisy house on a quiet street Where the neighbors know too much There's a weekend in spring when they throw out old things and…

The Mornings Aint Warm (Boudreau) planted deep in the back of my head are the seeds of things my daddy once said and up sprouted this stubborn old tree with fading roots and lofted dreams there's still a couple of two by fours suppose…

Back To What We Know (Boudreau) Packed in some old suitcase in the back of a closet shelf Holds the stories that all but tell themselves And maybe long forgotten or on the tip of a razors tongue They demand a ransom for our young It…

The Lonely Orphan (Arpino) Well i'm just a lonely orphan wearing somebody's hand-me-down shoes Well i sure aint got nothing So i damn sure got nothing to lose On the day i was born i started paying my dues mom and daddy kept on drinking…

I Got none (Boudreau) Whatever happened to forgiveness whatever happened to the long sharp hook of love what ever happened to convictions what ever happened to that push might turn to shove i gotta listen to my reasons and stop wishing…