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Old fool
04:05
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We never see you around these days, pastures new, to coin a phrase
The warmth of old now seems so cold, no moss gathered, your stone has rolled
Submerged into your relationship, like an iceberg, can’t even see the tip
Where did all that friendship go? Now I’m just some fool you used to know
He’s the kind that wants control, trophy wife, baby, beware your soul
Full of himself and no one else, trying hard to be cool, but we ain’t fooled
Of course you love him, but beware the line, don’t leave all your good friends behind
Don’t neglect the seeds you sowed: now I’m just some old fool you used to know
He don’t like us that’s for sure
We got nothing he can procure
We get the feeling he’s turning you
Against good friends who once helped you through
It’s gonna be some cloudy weather, sunshine doesn’t last forever
Once close friends, is this how our friendship ends?
Your life has changed but I’m still here, how did all that warmth disappear?
Don’t reject the seeds you sowed: now I’m just some old fool you used to know
I’ve had fair shares of love and strife
It ain’t as if I’ve not had a life
Been a fool since I left school
But there’s no fool like an old fool
We never see you around these days, pastures new, to coin a phrase
The warmth of old now seems so cold, no moss gathered, your stone has rolled
Your life has changed but we’re still here, how did all that warmth disappear?
We’ll wrap up warm while your cold winds blow,
Till you’re just someone we used to know
Yes, wrap up warm while your cold winds blow,
Till you’re just someone we used to know
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Coquimbo
04:23
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Cooking in Coquimbo, scorching La Serena,
Sunny Santiago, snowing back at Heathrow
Me and Kate in Chile, casa Lalo Burle
So much to attract us, even flowering cactus
Sea shore experts in a semi-arid desert
So much clear blue sky, but impossibly dry, impossibly dry
Osorno volcano, huevos fritos
Oysters & locos, rubbish food at Heathrow
Locos on the shoreline, and pelicans looking fine
Eiffel’s iron church, roads of dusty dirt
Sand beach strollers and huge Pacific rollers
A beautiful spot but impossibly hot, impossibly hot
Cooking in Coquimbo, scorching La Serena,
Sunny Santiago, snowing back at Heathrow
Corrugated tin roofs in every little town
Pigs and little children running all around
It’s only once a year that rain comes falling down
That’s the reason why it’s impossibly dry, impossibly dry
Driving from Valdivia down towards Chiloe
Land of the Mapuches, slain by conquistadores
Far South to Quellion, for mussel cultivation
Back to Coquimbo where it’s impossibly hot, impossibly hot
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On our way
04:07
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We’re on our way, yes on our way to break our planet’s heart
We’re on our way, yes on our way to hell in a hand cart
Why are we humans such a terrifying bunch?
A Friday species made when God was out to lunch?
With our opposable thumbs and a bit fat brain
You think we wouldn’t make the same mistakes again
We’re on our way, yes on our way as Brexshit breaks apart
We’re on our way, yes on our way now Trump has made a start
Manipulated men and women, they do dreadful things
But proper evil people help them reach their wicked ends
And then they take their refuge behind lying twisted words
In this post-truth world it seems that truth is for the birds
We’re on our way, on our way, we’re almost on the brink
We’re on our way, on our way, it’s closer than you think
The right wing media they are playing to our fears
They know how it works; they’ve been doing it for years
Immigrants and unemployed we are told to hate
But bankers and the warmongers determine our fate.
We’re on our way, on our way, no way that we can last
We’re on our way, on our way, our future is our past
I’m in a facebook bubble where my friends all think the same
It’s a constant struggle to stand outside the frame
I had planned to bury my head in the sand
But on the other hand, maybe I should make a stand?
We’re on our way, yes on our way to break our planet’s heart
We’re on our way, yes on our way to hell in a hand cart
We’re on our way, yes on our way to smash our planet’s heart
We’re on our way, yes on our way to hell in a hand cart
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Everything is all right
03:19
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Big Bill Broonzy on the turntable, singin’ ‘bout Parchman farm
Late at night in the schoolroom, your kisses strong and warm
Sitting huddled round the fire on fireworks night
Feel the warmth of your body, babe, holding me so tight
In the heat of our desire, burning like a bush fire
Teenage lovers in the night, everything was alright
We both went our separate ways, through the good times & the bad
Now to hold you once again reminds me what we had
In the heat of our desire, burning like a bush fire
Teenage lovers in the night, everything was alright
All the colours of your love were like a rainbow in the sky
I’ve never really understood why I left and made you cry
Travelling back from Eden, Elvis ringing round the car
So glad that we made contact babe, I thank my lucky stars
In the heat of our desire, burning like a bush fire
Teenage lovers in the night, now everything’s alright
In the heat of our desire, burning like a bush fire
Teenage lovers in the night, now everything’s alright
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Good friend blues
04:58
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When you’ve got a good friend that will stay right by your side
When you’ve got a good friend that will stay right by your side
Give her all your spare time, love and treat her right
I mistreated my baby, can’t see no reason why
I mistreated my baby, can’t see no reason why
When I get to think about it I just wring my hands and cry
If I should apoligise, would she sympathise with me
If I should apoligise, would she sympathise with me
She’s a red haired lady, just as sweet as any girlfriend can be
Mmm, I may be right or wrong
Mmm, I may be right or wrong
Watch your close friends baby, then your enemies can’t do you no harm
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Chase away the blues
03:36
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Don’t need no detective to give me no clues
From an old man’s perspective I can see all the news
Don’t be so selective with all of your views
If you wanna be effective, if you wanna be effective
Yes, if you wanna be effective to chase away the blues
Let me tell you young people, let me tell you real good
Life is for the living and live it like you should
You can fall in love and fall right out again
It ain’t no mystery, it ain’t no mystery
It ain’t no mystery it’s always been the same
I wish that I could go back & have my time again
I’d do some things different but somethings just the same
I took a lot of chances, more than just a few
Some things made me happy, some things made me blue
Yeah some things make you happy, some things make you blue
So try to be effective to chase away the blues
Don’t measure yourself against everyone else
Plough your own furrow and be good to yourself
Don’t inspect your image searching for what looks wrong
Accept who you were, yes, accept who you are
Accept who you’ve been all along
I wish that I could go back & have my time again
I’d do some things different but somethings just the same
I took a lot of chances, more than just a few
Some things made me happy, some things made me blue
Yeah some things make you happy, some things make you blue
So try to be effective to chase away the blues
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Change your ways
03:14
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You hurt that gal, you hurt her bad,
You made her cry, you made her sad
You don’t deserve someone like that
I’m just surprised she’ll take you back
Listen friend, it ain’t too late for you to try to change your ways
But you gotta be real good and treat her like you know you should.
Been going on for far too long
You let her down, you done her wrong
You’ll lose a lover, lose a friend
Unless you try to make amends
Listen friend, it ain’t too late for you to try to change your ways
But you gotta be real good and treat her like you know you should.
I’ll tell you friend it’s nothing new
To have true love you must be true
You gotta stop these games you play
There really ain’t no other way
Listen friend, it ain’t too late for you to try to change your ways
But you gotta be real good and treat her like you know you should.
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Borderline
04:18
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I saw her pulling up her sleeve, it’s so hard to believe
That’s not some angry cat, but her own razor’s done that
She needs to hurt herself, she says she needs to feel the pain
To fight all that self-loathing in the whirlpool of her brain
Borderline – that girl with borderline
Borderline – controls her mind
She thinks in black and white – it’s all or nothing.
Sure that she is worthless and don’t deserve his loving
When she loves someone, so deep and so complete
Searching for perfection, how can anyone compete
Borderline – brings her to her knees
Borderline – they call it BPD
Panic attack – she’s got to get away
Already packed her bag gotta leave today
Panic attack – she’s spiralling down
Cannot leave the house – but cannot stick around
Borderline – that girl with borderline
Borderline – controls her mind
Her emotional skin is so dangerously thin
She sees lovers and friends through her distorted lens
She sees no kind of grey, no half way through
Just the raging of red or the aching of blue.
Borderline – that girl with borderline
Borderline – controls her mind
Borderline – brings her to her knees
Borderline – they call it BPD
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Crossroad blues
02:49
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Down at the crossroads, fell down on my knees
Down at the crossroads, fell right down on my knees
I said Lord have mercy, have mercy on me please
Down at the crossroads, I tried to flag a ride
I was down at the crossroads, trying to flag a ride
Yeah nobody seemed to know me, everybody just passed me by
You can run, you can run, tell my friend, po’ Willie Brown
You can run, you can run, tell my friend, po’ Willie Brown
Tell him I’m down at these crossroads, believe that I’m sinking down
Gonna make my way to Rosedale, Hellhounds all on my mind
Travelling down to Rosedale, Hellhounds all on my mind
I’m down at these crossroads, I’m running, running out of time
Oh mama, I looked from east to west
Oh yeah mama, I’m looking from east to west
Ain't got no loving woman to ease my black distress
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Andy Bob Beaumont Bangor, UK
Andy Bob Beaumont is a blues-folk based singer/songwriter from North Wales. He has played in blues bands, jug bands and as a
solo artist for many years. He is lead singer in the blues-rock band Scapegoats and a member of The Beaumont Brothers.
His solo music is influenced by the Delta and Country blues-men, Jug bands, and Americana.
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