Update: Gene offered to improve the Mix on this song! This is that improved version. Thanks so much Gene! You are awesome!!! I wrote this song earlier this summer, and had played it a few times with Greg Connor, fellow alone toner, and…

Just a jam along as i watch the stock market suck the life's blood out of me.

Come, see how she dies! See God through her life. See her children gather to celebrate and to mourn. Come, see how The Grey Lady lived!

Steve (SLKrell) and I have been competing over the same *"IMAGINARY"* girlfriend for years now. And Yep . . . Steve started it. Well she's mine now, at least until Steve writes the next song. Look for Steve's music here: http://alonetone…

Psychedelic Folk. Ever meet that special someone in a laundromat? Ever do it on top the dryer? Either way, you’re sure to dig this clean groove. Compilation by Stephen L. Krell and Gene Eric Mann.

Lyrics & music by Greg Connor. Lead and slide guitars by Gene Eric Mann. Copyright © 2012 Greg Connor.

from the album "ZERO" with Alex Moody on vocals if you believe in the miracle of trust and that karma's hands always touch everything, whether near or out of touch gotta keep on reaching, cause it never hurts to try, it's not so hard…

from the album "ZERO" featuring Meg Radley on vocals wait a day might as well stay, awhile here with me where the breeze, blows just say now time grows shorter then we dream awake a scream, out loud leaving leaves a hole kicks around…

Pitchforks glow reflecting torches held in hand by the town’s folk Eyeballs gleam beneath the balls of flame puffing out the stream of smoke Rumors grow, they’re telling of the child who was flung in the lake Gnashing teeth, they scream…

I had fun singing this at the open mic this past week. Originally written for a song writing challenge using the phrase *"Chicken Plucking Time In Petaluma"*

Blues. My way of playing “Rollin' in My Sweet Baby’s Arms,” ‘cuz I’m a Soul man. See the Soul-patch? Dig. Be cool, cats, and stay dry!

Combined words of homeless men across America the night of the Winter Solstice in 2010 when there was a full moon, a lunar eclipse, and a meteor shower. Baby grand piano performed by Starry Nightmoth.

Inspired by “Peter Pan Syndrome” by Dr. Kyle. “Gr'ups,” which means “grown ups,” comes from an original series Star Trek episode. PETER NA NA NANANA NANA NA NANANA PETER! YOU’RE SCARED OF YOUR MOM, YOU HATE YOUR DAD YOU BETTER GET…

A Blues number, and in the past it’s been one of my more popular songs. We’ll see how it does on AloneTone. MY FAVORITE GUN Pa had left us on the farm Ten long years we raised the corn Then he returned to Mama’s arms To beat the sons…

Political Folk song featuring Stephen L. Krell on the Chicago-style Blues-harp.

Blues. Lyrics, vocals, harmonica and harpsichord by Greg Connor. All other instruments by Gene Eric Mann. Arrangement by Greg Connor and Gene Eric Mann.

The morning after JP Morgan Chase Bank donated $4.7 million to the NYCPD, police began terrorizing the OWS protesters, beginning with Officer Antonio Bologna macing an innocent woman. This song is about that event: TONY BOLOGNA Liberty Park…

EPIPHANY Life, it is but a dream In the back of my mind I can plainly see What’s in the future What’s in it was for me Feel revolutions Surging through my soul I can feel a spirit That is hard and cold In the back of my…

ADAM’S PLAGUE And those not killed by Adam’s Plague Repented not the work at hand Their search for truth was strangely vague They spread their lies across the land They clung to things of stone and wood Which cannot see nor hear…

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Life. Death. Missing children. Lost friends. Mentors gone too soon. We all live in a time of grief.

Sorry about the bum lick around 1:41, maybe some of the licks after that will make up for it.

Sudden insight into a transcendental truth.

A mashup with Roger Sundström Guitar, Soundscapes, Livemixing Jim Goodin (Words on 6th) Ojo Taylor (Joe) (Loose Screws) Bill Newbold (the second rabbit hole 1) Paul Mimlitsch ("012315bc") James Bailey (Resonstretch) for Sound-In 2015-01-25

mashup of Shane Cadman & Jeff Fairbanks for Sound-In, 1/23/15

another Reg saga....will he or will he not find love this year...is he on the wagon...has he fallen...what the hell is he up too this year....all will be revealed....... I WANT YOU GONE Baby i just don’t feel it i just don’t feel it no more…

ADOBE & BLOOD Thanks to David Kneller for bringing up the subject and creating that phrase: ADOBE & BLOOD I read a lotta stories about a lotta stuff But I tell ya folks, I'll never read enough To block out the memories what…

No way could I ever sing this.

The song continues, even as this movement comes to a close.

See how they gossip and gabble. From the sidelines, they direct the dance as the young ones grow.

Dancing for dimes, donuts and dollars. From the juke joints to the church halls to the halls of power, still she dances, even as the music grows weary.

Come, see how she dances in the fullness of her life.

The dream remains, even as motherhood comes upon her.

The world moves as she moves. New music calls to her, 'Come dance with us'.

She was young once, a mere child singing in the countryside.

She was born dancing.

The song arises upon the hills.