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Wrote it over a decade ago, rewrote it five years ago, recorded it last year with the help of little sis Karen. "I'm not supposed to be down south. Take me north."
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Some places (like Salisbury Beach in Massachusetts) are just sacred ground. "This tide rolls out and in my life."
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The first track from 2009's "Where I May Have Been." More uploads from this album to come!
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Guitar, $300... Folding chair, $30... Firewood, free... Labor Day, priceless.
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My response to John Denver's "Rocky Mountain High." The first time I dropped my lowest string Was for Rocky Mountain High Last night I caught a flight To see the fire in the sky Where John found twenty-seven Now I'm turning thirty-five…
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O my brother Where did you go? Down to the river To beg for your soul? Did anyone see you? Did you go there alone? What did you offer For one of their stones? O my brother Is there any way out? Of the deal they offered? Did they leave…
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You'll tell me when you're ready. DON’T WORRY ‘BOUT THAT RIGHT NOW Where have you been is all they’ve been asking Where are you going is what I’d like to know Why are you running when nobody’s chasing? What are you hiding? What can’t…
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I'm really thinking of renaming the upcoming "Burning Wood... The Bonfire Sessions" album "Stealing Genius." I write something simple, put down some picking at the beginning, some acoustic guitar and some vocals, and send it off to people with…
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Gather 'round the bonfire for some sh*t-kicking New England bluegrass, boys and girls! Feel free to sing along! Massachusetts Born so near the ocean I can taste it Summer's so damn short you don't dare to waste it I've seen the Northern…
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For the daughters of two of my favorite people. Bonfire Lullaby Dannah studies my hands while I play With heavy eyes at the end of a runaround day Fading fast ‘neath a summer night’s sky No need to wonder why Time stands still in her…
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