February t boudreau I'm stuck inside of February With little chance of escape And all you bar-stool visionaries giving me advice that you'd never take Wanna seat on a slow boat heading South down a stream that seems to never end Or…

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…

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…

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…

If this is not allowed, i will remove it. We were asked to cover a Stones tune and wanted to take on this MONSTER of a classic...i hope we did it justice...this was done last year. CHEERS! and LONG LIVE THE GLIMMER TWINS!

Higher Spirit (The Only One) boudreau There’s a higher spirit Nothing comes near it I do declare it’s quite a ride And the heart will chase it Egos embrace it You can’t erase it from your life And when ya can’t escape the rain clouds…

Jack O’Lantern (boudreau10/12/16) Well that Jack O' Lantern he’s just an empty-headed soul He’s got fire on his breath and his eyes are just couple of holes And skin as tough as leather and that busted up smile But soon to be forgotten…

Sublime Intervention (nobody cares) (t boudreau) I peaked thru a hole in my soul and saw you standing there Ringing the bell of my heart I forget where we left and that’s a great place to start We took a fling on the wing of a wild thing…

The Boogieman tboudreau I just might be hiding behind your bedroom door you might find me lying under your bed, down on the floor You swear you hear the creekin' coming up the stairs you got your eye on the peep-hole and nobody's there…