Another one for Steve, our bass player….a BIG Planet of the Apes fan. I never followed Those movies, but he assures me that he’s kept within the bounds of the narrative. -Lyrics- Friends…

(Song 3 this year) When you're younger, you're everything or so it seems Then you start becoming a ghost in the years between People say things about you like "He was always so nice" "Such a good guy" , "Such a shame" or " he always…

(Song 4) Hair net tossed on the table Name tag still pinned to my shirt Work boots wait on the front step but they might walk out on me too I've got no one left to care for No one left to hear my prayer Talking to the kitchen window…

Bass VI, cigar box guitar, loops

Regs old flame from his youth is back in town the one who first broke his heart he hasn't seen since that night she broke his heart.... I don't know how i'm gonna face her down Get the wagons in a circle boys, cause Trouble…

A countrified tribute to Mr. Eno.

another car/sex metaphor song

A little light A little snow I cannot hide I have to know The old hiking shoes The unripened fruit The fly fishing ties I unraveled you Beyond Herrell Hill Beyond Charlotte Pike Beyond the Oort Cloud Without a shred of doubt

It’s a weird valley I’m making my way down through The river runs hot and gold the trees leaves blow blue The birds you’ve never seen nor heard their calls There’s a party tonight at Weird Valley Falls I went looking for this place with…

A strange beast that began back in 2021 as a chord progression that didn't go anywhere. I finally knuckled down and finished it. It has a somewhat awkward transition from verse to chorus, but when I tried shifting either to accommodate the other…

A song about Cindy punching Steve in the face because he probably deserved it.

You were here then you were gone Crystal black in morning cold Hand too tired to touch the earth Or stars above Moravia Born under a silent moon At your feet the hens and mules Bay and cry, I know they do Here I am, and where are you…

Everything is fine The liquor and the wine Were intended to last us till springtime But check under the bed Or the cabinet by your head And I think you will like what you find there Or at least you’ll like it by the time we’re through…

Lost love. Copyright J. Lynch 2026

Those who know.. know... Copyright J. Lynch 2026

I come up to the surface And take a breath on my return Crystal waters on the surface Light gets swallowed down below And it’s the same way with my feelings About you they stay much the same Twenty years wrapped up in paper Tied it up…

Anti war, my words.

Rocking for the ladies this time... Copyright J. Lynch 2026

by Neil Young