Final version it needs a fiddle but it has a mandolin, a chicken banjo and some excellent backing vocalists my third demo for RPM 2011 The cat's in the window and the rabbit's in the hutch goat's in the meadow just a-chewin on the…

Final version of this tune - voice and guitar, banjoe accompaniment i'm still getting used to this new mic and finding my voice sounds different with or i'm singing differently because of it. So .. feedback appreciated, and if you like it…

Final version One of my heroes. Willie McTell was blind from birth and travelled all over the south in the thirties at a time when many people would never go more than 20 miles from their home. Plus nobody sings the blues quite like him…

Final version RPM 2011 - my first track recorded and the opening track for the CD A kind of Old Time gospel number, which, if you listen to those pre-war guitar playing preachers, are virtually indistinguishable from blues. Except for the lyrics…

RPM 2011 So wide awake the hands are still Too tired to keep them silent It barely pokes above the surface It hardly registers among the crowd So long and waves the farwell We’d better tell the authorities Goodbyes are so beautiful Disappear…

RPM 2011 Seasons start to change without much worry Ordinary days no reason to remain The clouds will force the rain realize its glory Nothing keeps us sane better start to hurry Slow monkey cabin fever Free clinic dirty needle They've…

RPM 2011 Used to feel the same as me So warm inside Used to care too much to see The other side You’re so far outside the lines Your shapes distorted, undefined Your color choices too A wash and blurry, through and through Visualize, love saves…

RPM 2011 You say the world is too complicated You say close your eyes forget it all Nobody sold me a bridge in the desert Nobody remembers with our eyes closed tight You say somedays just a point of view You say someones not much different Nobody…

RPM 2011 No explanations left to give apologies over She wanted more than the story, but nobody told her I hear the insane are hardly worth the medication But she'd like the story just the same, for when she gets older It's not the end…

RPM 2011 I sail northward against the wind My hope erased by the wages of sin I have no way to break the ice I’m frozen with chains of tomorrow I have no fear of getting through The feelings I lost without starting It’s our little game not…