woode wood: girl twang,bleed,blue to me,old poppa brown,sugar (121 bar 6 15 13)

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• published: 17 Jun 2013
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'my city austin' record release show with ryan young: tele/mando/b.vox, keith hernandez: drums & kelly grizzle: bass. a good 5 song stretch from our 18 song set. girl twang it's a new thang and it's sweeping the land they're all empowered with a new plan from the ceo's down to the local band they got something to say and it's girl twang the zeitgeist started back in the 20's or even before there have been plenty but it's here to stay can not be uprooted women of all ages are living proving it she starts off as a seed in someone's mind then she grows up into a giant in her own time able to make decisions that have a lasting effect ones that nuture the world from something so direct who'd have thought what was there all along could change this thing into something so strong just goes to show if you believe in yourself great things can come it just can not be helped i can go on there are many verses to write because it is all unfolding even tonight somewhere a young woman is standing up for herself and she aint gonna back down but she needs our help bleed put your money where your mouth is baby i thought to myself if everyone would do what they said i could make the music in my head now i like praise like the next man but my belly is an empty can i don't want a gift per se i want you to get my record today chorus i want david fricke to call me up woode i can't believe how far you've come since the day you shoved your record in my hand in waterloo and i apologize for not getting back sooner to you it's a fine line walkin this edge i don't want to bite the hand that feeds but how much can i bleed? if i just left it all to chance i wouldn't be in this happenstance and as proactive as i get to be i don't want to be a bee after a sting blue to me where will i go what will i do now that you have found somebody new it's alive this sorrow i feel even the sky is blue to me when you hit your funny bone and you turn and grin it's for him and he'll warm your toes i saw the day come in when we stopped kissing so much our faces used to stay red we literally couldn't get enough you used to wake me with your lips i'd be full on as i became conscious what a reality to open my eyes and see you busy old poppa brown old poppa brown lived off the sound of his old forty farm with the redwood barn he'd be whittlin i would find holding his wood around noontime.....suppertime with an early 50's sears pocketknife he'd carve that stick with an eye on his wife his daughter lived there with him too so you see i had an ulterior motive.....you? down a long dirt road i think about thirty turns i knew every tree by heart my brain carried the load you'd think i would learn but i aint begun to start she'd be waitin for me on that porch rockin in the swing with a glass of lemonade she used half a cup 'stead of a cup that was some good lemonade it was handmade old poppa brown lived off the sound of his old forty farm with the redwood barn i never liked that old man he kicked his dog that son of a bitch sugar it's an up and down world especially without a girl sure you can have your fun but it is better with one chorus sugar aint as sweet at least it aint to me whiskey dulls the pain it don't take it away luckily i only feel like this one day at a time then it flies astray and screws with someone else's life but i don't fall apart no i don't fall apart at the seams cause shit like that wreaks havoc on your dream i keep my sanity in a jar by the door i take it with me so that i am fully clothed i'm so laser minded i can't see my nose helps me when i struggle when i get a big dose