by Mason Jennings

They tore down the theater, now there's nothing to do on those summer days, well anyways...Who cares? We all drink black coffee, and we smoke and we talk about poetry, philosophy and fear...as days fly by another wasted year. I finally left…

They tore down the theater, now there's nothing to do on those summer days, well anyways...Who cares? We all drink black coffee, and we smoke and we talk about poetry, philosophy and fear...as days fly by another wasted year. I finally left…

This is what can happen if you show up at Greg's house for a little bit of songwriting fun with plastic cups! Thanks everyone!

Inspired by a woman I tried (and failed) to chat up on a dating site.

Here is the latest Coffee Table Recording. We gave ourselves 2 1/2 hours to pick a topic, write the song, and record it. It was GREAT FUN! I left the pre bantar in just so you could get a feel of the "mood of the room". Brett - Flatop…

This is the two voice version for men's and women's voices. Being a tenor, I am singing both parts (making sure the women's part wasn't too high!)

A bit of a musical kinda song..... I DID WRONG Counting on my fingers, counting on my toes, the years go by, but life is so slow where life leads, to where it goes ,where it’s heading, no one really knows But a small mistake a wrong place…

It's that time of year again. I like all the seasons, and Fall is definitely in the top 4!

An original song I made a while ago, but never found the time to actually record it. I had to make do though, because my little recorder started to play up, so I was struggling getting the tracks recorded, then it suddenly packed up and I had…