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1. |
Chasing Down the Sun
04:05
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Moonrise over purple mountains
Clear Creek running free
We’re still making songs to sing
in lonesome harmony
Dipping from a deeper well
Then back when we were young
One more time - chasin’ down the sun
We’ve all had our cross to bear
‘Nigh on fifty years
Battle lines define our faces
shed our share of tears
But we will lay our burdens down
Counting off the songs
Freeland boys are back where we belong
One more time - chasing down the sun
Friends of mine, each and every one
Not so much reliving races run
But one more time - chasing down the sun
Here’s to Mikey, Ray and Spotty
Ron and John and Richard
Katy, Georgia, Lo and Linda
Both the Cheri’s too
Toasting lives we lived back then
And all the years that followed
Grateful for these new songs
We’re gonna sing for you
One more time - chasing down the sun
Friends of mine, each and every one
Not so much reliving races run
But one more time - chasing down the sun
One more time - we’re chasing down the sun
©2022 Tommy Wiggins
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2. |
Picks And Axes
04:31
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Well we took our time
and we took our picks and axes
We would ride across the prairie
with our wagons and our team
to the gold dust in the stream
to the mountain of our dream
Well we took our wives
and we took our sons and daughters
From the land of sky blue waters
with the ever flowing fountain
to the gold dust in the stream
to the mountain of our dream
Digging deep down
in the heart of the vein
a major and a miner
One chose to go
the other would remain
No pot of gold, no silver liner
Now the road was steep
and the trail was rough and rocky
And you had to keep your head up
riding down that twisted switchback
where the nights were cold and pitch black
with a pick and ax and backpack
When the tale is told
and the songs have all been written
May they echo through the canyon
through the hills and through the valleys
to the river to the sea
from the mountain of our dream
Digging deep down …
From the mountain of our dream,
to the fools gold in the stream
From the misty, magic mountain,
To the stream in to the sea
Through the hills and through the valleys
To the river to the sea
©2021 Boz Metzdorf
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Ute Creek Eulogy
04:38
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We all rode up the mountain on that fateful summer night
Looking for the cabin trying to find the light
The road was steep and twisted didn’t want us to be there
The night was dark and ominous but we didn’t care
We saw a light and followed it and found a cabin there
Old George the miner lived alone George he didn’t care
He told us stories all that night and then he told us what they say
He told us all about a dude they call Lincoln Jose
And he said son the spirit’s strong up on Ute Creek
And it ain’t all that good hear what I speak
The white man raped the land for yellow gold
But the mountain got ‘em back or so I’m told
He said old Linc is gonna shoot you dead if you walk upon his land
But then he said there’s lots of folks who’ll lend a helping hand
We told him thanks and then we walked away with visions in our mind
Wondering what would lie ahead wondering what we’d find
And he said son the spirit’s strong up on Ute Creek
And it ain’t all that good hear what I speak
The white man raped the land for yellow gold
But the mountain got ‘em back or so I’m told
Then we settled in and tried to live
But the mountain seemed to take more than to give
It finally made us leave and others too
‘Course that’s what we were told it would do
And he said son the spirit’s strong up on Ute Creek
And it ain’t all that good hear what I speak
The white man raped the land for yellow gold
But the mountain got ‘em back or so I’m told
Yeah the mountain got ‘em back or so I’m told
©Steve Strong Keys
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Earth Medicine
03:39
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She walks through the mountains
I see her by the trail she’s always leaving
Picking to a plant, she’s harvesting the part that carries healing
These plants are a medicine that never can be bought
This knowledge is a legacy that only can be taught
By the old ones who still remember how
To the bold ones those few who listen n ow
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Harvesting the cattails, she gathers pollen that she needs for blessing
Teaching her children, passing on the knowledge and the lessons
These medicine ways are here today from an older time
Because of those who listen to the ancient wordless rhyme
Of the old ones who still remember when there were bold ones
Medicine women, medicine men
The change is here the time has come at last
Our future hopes are rooted in the past
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Change is here the time has come at last
Our future hopes are rooted in the past
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
change is here the time has come at last
Our future hopes are rooted in the past
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine, Earth Medicine heal
©Jeff Schroeder
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5. |
Music's for Dancing
03:41
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Music’s For Dancing
Music’s for dancing, music’s for romancing
It’s for singing with your friends
Music’s for laughing, music’s for loving
Won’t you play that song again, and again?
When I was younger I felt the hunger
To play in a rock n roll band
But I couldn’t live on applause and promises
People just don’t understand
Changes are a long time comin’
They‘re a long time gone
But when it all works out
You just move along, singing a song
Come on and sing along
SOLO Steve then Doug
Music’s for living, music’s for learning
It’ll teach you where you have been
Music’s just another way of prayin’, Lord
Let me be holy again, and again
When we were younger we felt the hunger
To play in a rock n roll band
But we couldn’t live on applause and promises
People just don’t understand
Changes are a long time comin’
They‘re a long time gone
But when it all worked out
We just moved along, we’re singing a song
Come on and sing along
©1973 Tommy Wiggins/Jeff Schroeder
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6. |
To Be Free
04:04
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Out of the dark into the fog the riders rode On to the trail to where the winding river flowed
Into the deep and darkest canyons they rode on
Carry the torn and tattered flag into the dawn
There was the bugler and the drummer in the lead
Sounding the call to battle starting the stampede
Into the field to where the enemy encamped
Into the books of history their deeds were stamped
The song of freedom the bugler would play
As the drum beat the march of liberty
They laid their lives on the line in their time
To be free, to be free
Into the roar of rifle fire they charged on
Waving the bayonets and swords that they had drawn
Into the bellowing cries of battle they would ride
Leaving the bloody boots and saddles where they died
The song of freedom the bugler would play
As the drum beat the march of liberty
They laid their lives on the line in their time
To be free, to be free
©2020 Boz Metzdorf
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7. |
Buffalo Gulch
04:03
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If you ramble thru the western woods
And you come across a town called Elk
It’s ten to one you’re way off course
But wait ‘fore you go cursin' to hell
Well it may be the devil done you dirt
Or perhaps your maps was wrong
But any stranger on the street
Will send you right along
Down to Buffalo Gulch in the green, green meadow
Red beans stewin' in a big black kettle
Sky so blue, sun so yellow
Hello Buffalo goodbye troubles and blues
So you run your rig down Pinegrove Road
Past the hideaways and the huts
Mile and a half and you take a left
Do your best to stay outta them ruts
Jam ‘er in low and down you go
You gotta hold that wheel tight
Just around the bend you’re gonna find the end
Whooee that’s quite a sight
You done somethin right
You made it to Buffalo Gulch
And if they got the bonfire blazin bright
The sauna stocked with steam
You bake your bones by the sizzlin stones
And hit the crick with a scream
With a newborn soul you take a stroll
To the Buffalo family tent
That pot o’ stew is awaiting for you
You wonder where your worries went
Set a spell with the Buffalo gals
Shoot the breeze with the mountain men
As the embers die and moon gets high
You know you’re comin back again
Back to Buffalo Gulch
And if they got that sweat lodge stocked with steam
The bonfire blazin bright
You’re in the zone and you’re never alone
Try to make it last all night
©1976 Dave Cushing
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8. |
Morning Sunlight
03:01
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She came from heaven as sweet as she can be
Up Chumley Holler road down in middle Tennessee
Life can be tough in those hills all alone
Cold dark starless nights that chill you to the bone
Morning sunlight spills upon the kitchen floor
Bathes brown eyes that only beg for more
Two lost souls set afoot one cold November night
Come north with me, it’ll be alright
We shared, we cherished our short five years
I can see you clearly through time and through tears
Morning sunlight spills upon the kitchen floor
Bathes brown eyes that only beg for more
Morning sunlight spills upon the kitchen floor
Bathes brown eyes that only beg for more
©Doug Rymerson
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On Your Watch
04:32
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On your watch
Did you stay alert
Did you see the shadows
Crawl across the dirt
Did you send up flares
Give a warning shout
That the lines were crossed
There’s only one way out
On your watch
There was the story of the sinking fellowship
Where every creature had their future at stake
Who came together in the times that they were given
To see what difference they could make
And so they all faced the fate of their time
To win the war and not fight another day
And we’ll remember them for now and forever
The price for freedom they would pay
On your watch
Were you wide-awake
While the rest were resting
With it all at stake
Did you guard the gate
When it all looked lost
When the hour was late
When the line was crossed
On your watch
I guess the moral of the story grows old
Go for the glory and give up the gold
Their is a devil in the details of desire
How many could throw that ring in the fire?
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10. |
Storm Bound
04:22
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Best be stayin’ close to home this evening
It’s blowing from the north and it’s freezing cold
Snow is falling all around
The darkened prairie skies
The only sound is winter blowing down the road
They say the highway’s closed on down from Cheyanne
Stranded folks’ve got nowhere to go
Like a sparrow in a storm who has surely lost his way
Far from home and much alone
He knows he’s fallen prey to the
Storm bound, whistling sound
That’s blowing all around him
Hawk-like shrill of the winter kills
His chances, as the wind, she dances over him
Solo
Drifts deep on snowy peaks
And the frozen plains below
Wind howls and the ground it creaks
And it really stopped the show
All I know is it’s twenty below
So damn cold that my car won’t go
‘n there’s that winter blowin’ down the road
My heart goes to the wandering soul
Who’s out there in the cold
To stranded folks who got nowhere to go
(Sparrows in the storm
They have lost their way
Far from home and much alone)
In the storm bound, whistling sound
That’s blowing all around them
Hawk-like shrill of the winter kills
the chances, as the wind, she dances over them
So it goes….
©1974 Tommy Wiggins
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11. |
River Dream
04:26
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That big Ponderosa out back is leaning into the wind
And I don’t know if I will ever get myself home again
But this will pass, and so I let it go
I’ll look at the sun that surely comes
And let that river flow
I’m going down to the river, and wash my weary soul
I’m going bathe in the water, drink until I’m whole
I’m gonna fade into the darkness, let it carry me
I’m gonna leave all this sadness, flow until I’m free once again
Oh, that river is my friend
Last night I heard the owls calling, and the voices of ancient spirits
It’s not a comfortable sound but it thrills me when I hear it
Joining the choir, singing what rocks know
Into the stream a hoot owl dreams, let that river flow
I’m going down to the river, wash my weary soul
I’m going bathe in the water, drink until I’m whole
I’m gonna fade into the darkness, and let it carry me
I’m leave all this sadness, flow until I’m free once again
Oh, that river never ends
And then the sun opens my eyes
And I feel the touch of your hand
Oh, but even in your embrace I wonder
If I’m a man dreaming a river, or a river dreaming a man
I’m going down to the river, and wash my weary soul
I’m going bathe in the water, drink until I’m whole
I’m gonna fade into the darkness, and let it carry me
I’m leave all this sadness, flow until I’m free
Oh, Im headed to the sea
Gonna let that river carry me
Gonna let that river carry me
Gonna let that river carry me
©Jeff Schroeder
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12. |
Silver Moon
03:14
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I’ve always thought that what you love
You should take care of
The ones you live with
And where you call home
The running water
And the air you breath in
The bees all buzzin’
At the honeycomb
Silver moon
Just a sliver in the eye
Shinin down
On the people passin’ by
Silver moon
When you’re full
You fill the sky
With the golden glow
Of luminosity
To light the way
Watching the sun set
While the moon is on the rise
Above the treeline
In a scarlet sky
Wondering whether
We will ever meet again
The years keep flyin’ by
Silver moon ...
©2017 Boz Metzdorf
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13. |
Doin' Alright
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Well, I sat down here this morning
wanted to write a new song
But everything just seemed to turn out wrong
The words weren’t coming easy, that’s for sure
But I think I found myself a natural cure
Hey I’m doing all right, I’m doing just fine
Things are getting better all the time
Yeah I’m doing all right, I’m doing just fine
Things are getting better all the time
I’ve heard it said that you create your own reality
If that’s the case you know it seems to me
That I can do what I set my mind to
If I want to write this song that’s what I’ll do
Oh yeah I’m doing all right, said I’m doing just fine
Things are getting better all the time
I’m doing all right, lord I’m doing just fine
Things are getting better all the time
Things are getting better all the time
la la la la la la la la la
Oh writers block, please go away
Come again some other day
Or better yet, don’t come at all
Oh writers block I’ve seen the writing on the wall
Well here I am right now I am at the third verse
Don’t know if that’s a blessing or a curse
But considering how I started out
This verse is really something to shout about
If I keep this up and you know I am willin’
I could be as prolific as Bob Dylan
And I have to say it would be swell, son
If I could write a song like Willie Nelson
Oh yeah, I’m doing all right, said I’m doing just fine
Things are getting better all the time
Doing all right, said I’m doing just fine
Things are getting better all the time.
Better better so much better, better all the time
Better better so much better, better all the time
©Steve Strong Keys
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14. |
Making Our Way
03:55
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Slowin’ down for a little while
Is messin’ with my style
Legs won’t go like they used to
Kinda freaks me out
I did not see it comin’, no
What’s a boy to do
But move a little slower
Cuz I got stuff to do
Ribbon roads of two lane
I ain’t never seen
Turn my wheels into the sun
Driving down a dream
Winding on a westward run
Is twenty kinds of fun
I may move a little slower
But I’m not the only one
Makin’ my way
Along life’s highway
These bones are getting’ older
So I move a little slower
And I pray, that someday
I’ll take this feeling with me when I go
Solo
Some of us are built for comfort
Some of us for speed
Burn the candle at both ends
‘till we can hardly breathe
Singing for the fences
Or riding on the benches
Roll the dice, live our lives
There’s so much to see
Ribbon roads of two lane
That we have never seen
Turn our wheels into the sun
Driving down our dream
Makin’ our way
Along life’s highway
We may move a little slower
These boned are getting’ older
And we pray that someday
We can take this feeling with us when we go
©2018 Tommy Wiggins
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15. |
Nothin' But Love
03:24
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The passages of time are not so kind to some
Now the chosen ones bear witness
To the change about to come
It hangs in the air like a balloon
It’s coming to your town and country soon
It’s fair to say that the underdog
Has been thrown a bone to pick
He bites down hard but the overlord
Is equipped with a brittle stick
Through the ages on and on it goes
The battle rages as the climate grows
It’s something that we ever got this far
There’s nothin going to change the way things are
Nothin but love
You could worry sick at the very thought
It could all go up in smoke
But We settle back and ignore that fact
As we take another toke
There’s a rumbling in the underground below
And it’s shaking every structure that we know
It’s something you can never take away
It’s nothin when you give yourself away
Nothin but love
Nothin but love
©2016 Boz Metzdorf
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Memories Are Songs
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There’s a song in every memory that we make
All of our accomplishments, all of our mistakes
Every single one’s another song
Of who we are, where we belong
When you can’t do it like you’ve done before
And melancholy knocks upon your door
Look back on the loving in your life
It’s alright
Memories are songs that we can sing along
Stories of our lives and what we hold inside
There’s a song in every memory that we make
Memories are markers along life’s road
As the miles go ticking by, stories will be told
There are those that we know every part
By heart
So dear friend, sit back in that chair
Watch your years go streaming ‘cross the window,
There’s a simple pleasure living our old songs
Memories are songs that we can sing along
Stories of our lives and what we hold inside
Yes, memories are songs that we can sing along
Stories of our lives and what we hold inside
There’s a song in every memory that we make
A song in every memory that we make
Memories are songs
©2022 Tommy Wiggins
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17. |
The Song Lives On
04:53
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All the time we had went by
In the blinking of your eye
All the songs we left unsung
Two guitars are left unstrung
The nights we played
On the stage of life
The music of our time
We had a way where we could keep the song
Keep the song alive
I know you say to me now
Don’t be sad
But that’s not something I can promise you
I lay awake
And dream of morning sunlight
And cry myself to sleep
You were there for all those years
Through the laughter and the tears
Heading back, you had my back
To help keep me on the track
And now the time has come
To say goodbye
And so I say so long
Our lives are weaved together
Words and melody
And so the song lives on
All the time we had went by
All the time we had
All the time…
©2022 Boz Metzdorf
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Kalah
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Picking up on things you’d left behind
So many tries you think you must be blind
It’s a notion that you carried inside
Not enough to hide it’s that with which you’re lined
The old melody is just what you need
To keep the flow from standing still
Don’t think of it as your time to kill
It all depends on how you look at your life
You can grow you know if you let your feelings set it right
Don’t put it off my friend, ‘cuz it’s bound to come around again
Don’t let it mess you up this time, it’s your turn to make the climb
That same melody can always be free
From time to time try to keep in mind
What can give you peace ain’t too hard to find
Think it over and I’m sure that you’ll agree
Please look me in the eye when I pass you by on the street
Don’t put it off my friend cuz it’s gonna come around again
What I’ve got I’ll gladly lend if the feeling spent can help to mend
Cuz it ain’t yours, and it ain’t mine
But it’s all of ours if we take the time
If your words and acts don’t sometimes rhyme
This song’s about you, too
©1970 Tommy Wiggins
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Ride With The Devil
03:18
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Ride with the devil now
He’ll take you where you want to go
It’s time to level now
You’ve played the game enough to know
He’s movin’ faster
Gonna lead you all astray
Spreading disaster
As he shows the way
You’ve seen a glimpse of hell
Now you know you can’t look back
You’ve got to push ahead
Try to keep it on the track
You know you’ve burned past
The fuse of desire
And now you’ve learned fast
The danger of fire
And when you’ve sold your soul
Piece of mind’s the price you’ll pay
It’s gonna posses you
Haunt you til your dyin’day
He’s movin’ faster
Gonna lead you all astray
Spreading disaster
As he shows the way
It’s a never ending ride
You can’t run, you can’t hide
You can only scream
And hope that someone hears
When you start to pick up speed
You’re gonna find that you will need
Just a little more
To get you on your way
Ride, ride, ride, catch a ride
Ride, ride, ride, catch a ride
©1968 Boz Metzdorf
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Tommy Wiggins Nashville, Tennessee
Nashville’s Tommy Wiggins began writing songs by kerosene lamp in a Rocky Mountain cabin. He’s been writing, recording and performing his own funky blend of folky, bluesy, country-funk ever since. Tommy recently bought a camper van and is writing songs along the road. New album in 2022 - "When My Brain Goes On Vacation." When your brain goes on vactation, where do YOU go? ... more
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