Never Too Late Lyrics - Boudreau Music - Maiorano / Boudreau You see the light, piercing your eyes til it burns thru the back of your head You wake from screams that shattered your dreams loud enough to raise the dead a whispering voice…

Four by Four World Lyrics Boudreau Music Jim Tramontano Well i wont pretend to hide i choose not to step outside my four by four world Cast all your thoughts aside Dont question or criticize My four by four world i'm challenging you…

Non- Fiction (Summer Song) Lyrics - Boudreau/ Maiorano Music - Boudreau windows wide open breeze rattles the blinds gusting winds of change still blow my mind the early morning rays blinding my eyes and still i chase yet another sunrise…

Meet Ya On The Corner Lyrics /Music - Boudreau You don't know me i'm from the other side of town where suspicions are high and spirits are down You were a tough nut to crack but i knew you'd come around Your friends wouldn't be fond of…

Buried Lyrics / Music - Boudreau We're all buried in the snow And when it'll stop, hell i don't know i keep looking at the news but they don't tell me nothing new and my back's been pretty tired from stacking wood and building fires…

Heres the funky one with Horns...........

Stop. Go. Wait. Walk. Sit. Stay.

Reg is not thinking right..........he just lonely...but not everyone understands that..... (Igor very kindly offered to remix this version for me...Thank you Igor) The curtain was raised the show began i took a breath as she came on there…

Synth Project.

Synth Project.

I feel so small From the CD VOICES by GHOST OF JOHN MURPHY I feel so weak I feel so small © 2014 Royal T Music

Recently picked up an old Ovation 12 string for cheap and also the newer Boss octave pedal, so I had to do something with the new toys

Capo @ 3 in Em Em D Weather man is talking on the radio. Am C B7 Says the sun is going to shine but does he…

Capo at 5 - playing in Am position I got my standards. Oh, yes, I do Don't allow no smoking No tobacco chew Don't allow no boozin' Don't allow no grass If I catch you hurting yourself again I'll leave your ass Oh, yeah, you're pretty…

No more sin or sorrow foolish fancy to a fault No more dirth upon the land that withers under the assault No more Babylon behavior bobbing up and down and up until we drown away each memory scattered from a shattered cup. No more crying for…

All the time!

Recorded for the 2013 [NaSoAlMo challenge.](http://www.nasoalmo.org/) --- with apologies to TS and many thanks

Recorded for the 2013 [NaSoAlMo challenge.](http://www.nasoalmo.org/) --- In the mean time In an alleyway downtown In the mean time In Afganistan In the mean time In your back yard In the mean time Knockin' at your door It could…

Yeah, I know, it's early. But the Banjo Hangout is having a contest for banjo renditions of this tune, and I decided to toss my hat in the ring, so to speak. Might win the 6-string banjo first prize, which I can't imagine having any use for, or…