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1. |
Tennessee Destiny
03:50
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They’ve been waxing the dancefloor in my heart
Leaving it more slippery than before
So I stumbled while dancing the Tennessee Waltz
Dropped you and our sweet love on that floor
They’ve been messing with the jukebox in my soul
Leaving it with a sad song on every track
So I crumbled while listening to the Tennessee Waltz
Lost all hope of ever getting you back
Now they’ve switched off the spotlights in my mind
Leaving it as dark as deepest cave
So I fumbled while looking for the Tennessee Waltz
All I found was my Tennessee Grave
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2. |
Little Girl Walk
04:10
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Hey there little girl why don’t you leave that guy
And take a walk with me
You know that I just kicked him in the eye
And we don’t wanna watch him bleed
Hey there little girl you know I told him not to get that close
But he didn’t listen to me at all
So I guess I just had to punch him in the nose
But I don’t think that’s what made him fall
Chorus:
’Cause it bleeds from above
And it covers your tiny feet
And I need your love
Like I love your shiny need
Hey there little girl why don’t you take it easy
And leave that jerk in the dirt
You know as well as I that he couldn’t please you
And I don’t wanna see you hurt
Chorus
Hey there little girl why don’t you wipe those tears off of your face
There’s really no reason to cry
It might make sense if he was in pain but since that’s not the case
I mean we’re all gonna die
Chorus
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3. |
Croones With Coyotes
03:10
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I’ve been riding the western slope
Till dawn brought me here
Been looking for an easy way to cope
With my throat drowning in my tears
I left my hometown on this futile trip
Searching for what my heart yearns
I left the kisses from your tender lips
And rendered mine to the desert’s burn
I could have been by your bedside now
I should have stayed close to the trail
I went out hustling cattle and cows
Now I’m joining the coyotes wail
Got a crazy horse I call him Neil Young
But he ain’t all that young anymore
He’s already tired of my song
I guess he never really liked the score
My Stetson hat don’t fit me all that well
It lost its shape fifty miles ago
Still it’s the hat that I’ve been wearing through this hell
It kept me shady when I was laying low
I could be dreaming in your arms at this time
But I had to go and fail
I thought that I was doing fine
Now I’m joining the coyotes wail
My jet black Colt delivered its last shot
Somewhere between Temple and Kileen
Now all dusted up it won’t shoot a lot
And that’s really killing my spleen
’Cause it’s all I’ve got: my horse, hat, and gun
An Indian girl stole my water supply
But I’ll go on riding under this mean hearted sun
Till I’m back in your arms or till I die
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The Trip Tycoon
03:53
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I zipped my jacket as it got colder
On my way to the dealer
When a hand fell on my shoulder
At first I thought it was Jennifer the squealer
Then I turned and I faced this girl who told me a story
Revealing things I didn’t wanna hear
About how the World lost Her glory
And something about how She gained Her fear
She said
If you want to please the World
All you gotta do is screw It over
Just pretend that It’s a pretty girl
Divide Her wide white cliffs of Dover
And I said
Carry me by the old drugstore
Right down to the river
’Cause I can’t stand no drugs anymore
Just look how they make me shiver
I knew not whether to wash or to drown
I didn’t even know who was doing the talking
All I knew was I wanted to get all the way down
And I knew I could if that girl would just keep on walking
’Cause I’m going to find some peace of mind
By the look of it you could need some too
There might not be any peace to find
But at least I get some time away from you
So carry me by the old drugstore
Right down to the river
’Cause I can’t stand no drugs anymore
Just look how they make me shiver
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5. |
How High The Moon
02:36
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How high the moon
How low the ground
How long to high noon
When one of us is going down
How deep the grave
How damp the dirt
How shall I pave
My road away from this hurt
How hard your bones
How soft your eyes
How your left me alone
With your filthy lies
How warm the sun
How cold your stare
How to reach my gun
Before you put me down square
How strong my hand
How weak your lung
How could I misunderstand
Your deceitful tongue
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6. |
Jack
01:36
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The soap opera we’ve been living
Seems to have been cancelled
Now I’m sitting here reading
A letter to Jack written with your pencil
It goes
Jack – to me you are so dear
Jack – when you take me in the rear
Jack – I love to lick your thing
Jack – I hate my wedding ring
Jack – take me under your wing
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7. |
Weathergirl Rider
02:42
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You got sunshine
You got rain
You got some red red wine
But it tastes like pain
You got some heavy weather
You got a soothing breeze
You got a whip made of leather
And its not aimed to please
Chorus:
So it’s back in the saddle
I’ll be rocking the cradle
While I listen to the chains they rattle
And I’m able
’Cause I got sunscreen
I got umbrella
I got a fun machine
Down in my cellar
I got an aching back
I got an ass to match it
I got an open crack
But I know some day you’ll patch it
Chorus
Yeah it’s back in the saddle
I’ll be rocking the cradle
While I listen to the chains they rattle
And I’m able
’Cause you got sunshine
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8. |
Deep Sh*t
03:19
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You may think you’ve got something in common
With me or with someone
Who looks like me and who talks my language
But who never really – really – felt my anguish
’Cause I’m deep – deeply profound
Got both my feet firm underground
I carry a torch – a torch for the unknown
While I think thoughts – thoughts of my own
You may think we’ve got something in common
But all you need to look at to see that you’re gone wrong
Is the way I wear my scars – the scars of a tested soul
The way I drive fast cars – to reach my goal
’Cause I’m deep – deeply profound
Got both my feet firm underground
I concurred pain and used it as my tool
And I’ll do it again ’cause I’m so very cool
I carry a torch – a torch for the unknown
While I think thoughts – thoughts of my own
’Cause I’m deep – deeply profound
Got both my feet firm underground
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9. |
Streetwalking Willie
02:19
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I was walking down the street looking for some heat
Betting I’d be getting something soon
But it didn’t come in handy even though I played it dandy
Left me standing there howling at the moon
So I went dancing through the night looking for miss Right
Trying to get down to you know what
But it wasn’t all that easy even though I played it sleazy
Had to pay my last dineros to a slut
She was a cock sucking cunt and I bet she was having fun
And I wouldn’t blame her even if I cared
’Cause she was way better looking whenever she was sucking
And I really could use her right here
Even if I sing these lyrics there are times when I’m hysteric
’Bout the poignancy of the women’s lib
I understand if you feel hated when you’re not appreciated
Still my caress is founded in my whip
So you can call me hillbilly you can say that my willie
Ain’t worth the foreskin that’s been cut
But I’m not really sure whether you can endure
The rest of what I’ve actually got
Yeah you can call me hillbilly you can say that my willie
Is causing too much pain where I may roam
Yet I’m not really convinced that you can stand the stench
From screwing all them babes on your own
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10. |
Love Is In
03:14
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Love is in, love is out
Love is everything and all about
Love is cool, love is warm
Love is doing lots of good and lots of harm
Love is bliss, love is hurt
Love is everything clean and all dirt
Love is small, love is great
Love is everything opposite to hate
Chorus:
Love is good, love is bad
Love is everything you never had
Love is wrong, love is right
Love everything you’re gonna get tonight
Love is deep, love is high
Love is everything that makes a man cry
Love is frown, love is glee
Love is everything that makes a woman pee
Love is fine, love is pain
Love is everything you wanna do again
Love is dream, love is real
Love is anything that really makes you feel
Chorus
Love is cruel, love is fair
Love is really always in the air
Love is ”why”, love is ”because”
Love is the salt in any swell tasting sauce
Chorus
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Thee Danny Lund Copenhagen, Denmark
Lyricist/composer/lead vox Danny Lund has a history in industrial music as well as surf rock. Since 2013 he’s ventured into recording alt.americana and playing live with The Trigger Warnings: Emma Engberg/bass, Sisse Selina/drums/backing vox, Hilda Prins/lead vox, Peter Lademann/guitars, and Sam Brox/guitar/backing vox. Solo he’s Thee Danny Lund. The sextet is currently working on a double album. ... more
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