1. |
Fine
04:15
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You walk my way and say you doing fine
You nod your head and walk on by
You know just as well as I,
You’re not doing so fine
Du da da du da da du
You’re not doing fine
Maybe We can go up to Lake Michigan
Let the fresh water cleanse our skin
Maybe then oh maybe then
We’ll be doing fine
Du da da du da da du
Maybe then we’ll be doing fine
We don’t need a reason to show ourselves
What is really going down or what we felt
That night you told me you were overwhelmed
You’re not doing fine
Du da da du da da du
You’re not doing fine
Tell me how you feel and I will let you go
Tell me how you feel and mean it so
Cause you’re not doing you’re not doing fine
Du da da du da da du
You’re not doing fine
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2. |
Moonstruck
04:49
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You say the grass is greener, inside your mind
Girl I beg to differ, the outsides doing just fine
I’ve seen that look before You’re a wolf heading for the door
You’ve got those moon, You’ve got those moonstruck
Eyes You’ve got those moonstruck eyes
You seem to loosen up late at night
Freeing all those inhibitions locked up inside
Head towards those stars, and catch a ride
Head for Orion's side
The moon is rising up the moon is rising up
The tide is taking me, The tide is taking,
The tide is taking back down
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3. |
Old Pine
05:55
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I was born between the pines
No reason to hide
I was raised by wolves
My mother she loved me
My daddy kept to himself
We lived beneath the pines
Oh oh oh oh yeah set me free
Oh oh oh oh yeah rescue me
Oh oh oh oh yeah let me be
Oh oh oh oh yeah rescue me
Oh mrs Moses didn’t see me
Driving so fast down 63
In my old mustang
I dropped her body off near white lick creek
Near where my dad went fishing last week
Beneath that old pine
I’m too young to go to jail
Sit between those steel bars
Or wear that suit of orange
See that old pine
It grows it grows it grows
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4. |
Dust Bowl
01:23
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5. |
Nora
04:56
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Nora Nora watched the flames dance
Off the candle by the bed
Twisting and swaying deep in her mind
Singing dark stories in night
Stories came to life like a spark
Dashed against the stone below
Placed Roy in the oven deep
She can’t take it no more
Found him wrapped in the daily news
Resting on the first rack of the stove
Woody screamed ma what have you done
While Nora stared blankly at the wall
Nora
Nora Nora spent years building
A home for all to stay
Birth, brick and starry nights
Brains slipping through the cracks
Suddenly or not so suddenly
The house found the flames
Nora stood in trembling quiet
As the whole thing burned to the ground
From the ashes rose a light
An ember and in eye
Don’t you worry now my dear
All is good and well
Nora
One night Nora sang bitter songs
Spirits seemed to sink
Melody wrapped around her arm
Whispered one last goodbye
Clara stayed home from school
Neighbors heard shouts and yells
Yellow dress in flames, she ran
And Nora stared blankly at the sky
Clara was barely hanging on
Felt something drop away
She told Woody, to never cry
He held back tears till she was gone
Nora
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6. |
Borrowed Time
04:27
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I look at the arms of a pocket watch
My grandfather gave me
He told me son, you better hold it tight
Or time will slip on by you.
Can’t help but think we’re living on
Borrowed time but I don't know where from
We wander along the open road
Led by light and some by love
I look at this world through borrowed eyes
But I don’t know where to go
So hold my tremblin hand
And look past the scars if you can
Time will come and it will pass
It’s borrowed now so hold me fast
This section walks up some weird chords, bass notes listed:
Borrowed world and borrowed time sorrow found within our eyes
All that’s left is borrowed hands of you and I
My grandfather used to take long walks
On flat Mississippi soil
Leaving late night or early morn
He met night’s black with the day’s blue
He let his sorrows drift in the breeze
As he walked in step with God
Making up time he left behind
But dropping it on his way to the grave
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7. |
Surfin' in The 219
04:12
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8. |
Summer Rain
03:22
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Last time we spoke, you had a dream in mind
Wanna hit the coast, leave it all behind
Leave the farm and the field, but like the summer rain
You let it slip away
Last time we spoke, you had a kid to feed
Strawberry blonde, he looks a lot like me
I heard he has a dream
But like the summer rain, don’t let him slip away
Last time we spoke, you hit the coast
Sold your daddy’s farm, and his old barn
But you said you miss the rain, the way the sun sets on the hay
But like the summer rain, you let it slip away
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9. |
It's Gonna Lightin'
03:55
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I know it's gonna lightin' and I know it's gonna rain
When I leave here, I know nothin' is gonna change
When I say goodbye, yes I mean farewell
I don't wanna see you on earth, and I don't want to see you in hell
Going up north, where the snow hits my knees
And I can do anything up there that I damn well please
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10. |
Coast of Maine
05:30
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We went walking on the coast of Maine
You had something to say
You told me I was the one
You could spend the rest of your days with
I'm all washed up, I'm a little out to sea
If you wait for me, if you wait for me
I might come to shore
You went walking on the coast of Peru
You needed time I couldn't give to you
You told me it wasn't very far away
Maybe you'd see me some sunny day
I'm all washed up, I'm a little out to sea
If you wait for me, if you wait for me
I might come to shore
We went walking on the banks of the Rio Grande
You gently took my hand
You told me all the things you want to do
And how you found somebody new
I'm all washed up, I'm a little out to sea
If you wait for me, if you wait for me
I might come to shore
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Ross Hollow Asheville, North Carolina
Ross Hollow is an Asheville based Folk, Rock and Americana artist. Started by Stuart Ross Johnson-Kwochka in 2017, Ross Hollow has taken on several formats. Early on it was just a stage name for stuart, then later became a trio and then a full band in Indianapolis Indiana. Now it is mostly a solo project with support from Annalee Johnson-Kwochka on vocals and the occasional guest musician. ... more
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