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Spin Record
06:02
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Old recipe given new taste
spin that record and take us away
for we know who paved the way
taught us a little bit better ourselves to play
in this life unstoppable, clocking in clocking out
make a little bit of time to get down down down
Spin that record take us away yeah
teach us a little bit better ourselves to play
for we know who paved the way for what we're doing right here today
taking old recipes giving them a new taste
of this life unstoppable, clock in clock out
make a little bit of time to get down down down
There's an old sweet-sounding song dripping out of the radio sitting on the kitchen table
all night the light above is on and buzzing
well I believe in luck, I believe in love!
it's hard hard hard to keep a balance even if you believe in these things I'm speaking of
it can be hard even if you do
Spin that old favorite record, take us away again
teach us a little bit better to play again and again and again
for we know who paved the way for what we're doing right here right now today
taking old recipes giving them a new taste
Life unstoppable
well I believe in trust when push comes to shove, til somebody betrays this unassuming love of mine
well I believe in trust when push comes to shove, til somebody betrays this unjudging, unassuming love of mine
well I believe in luck and I believe in love
it can be hard to keep a balance even if you believe in these things i'm speaking of
it can be hard hard hard even if you do
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Kronic Energy
03:18
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Coming in again my friends cuz the music all blends together a little better when we meet up
yeah we've made it through some good and bad weather
I know we'll make it through this night like we always do
we'll make it through this night, we'll talk things out and make things right
Practically bursting out of my rib cage, oh man but in a good way
my heart is expanding and my arms are extended
my palms are up and open if you need to you can hold one
This'll be the last straw I draw pointing me out as the loser
this'll be the last straw I draw from the bunch
First light of the morning; feels so good to catch it
got to have the will, maybe the wheels for a better view
First light of the morning; got to have the will and the wheels too
Well sing me away to the far off
sing me into motion, put me on my way again
set me on the trail again
Sing me off on the right foot on the left-hand trail at the right time and the right pace
hold on, you can hold on
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Rainy Season
07:31
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Hope is rising
Rosy come over, you left your petals all over my bed
and I've come to find out that you don't like to do the doing
oh no no you'd rather be done, so I'll come on over instead
Hope is rising
Well we could slow things down but let's keep this in motion
I really appreciate all the things that you've shown me
Won't you recycle my soul, find my spine and remold it
Oh but in the end just be my friend, stack up my backbones and hold me together
Now on to the weather...
It rains in the winter where I live,
get your boots and your coats together
Elk-bitten meadows on the hilltops, harsh weather
Got friends on the hill snowed in ten days, canned food, plow-saved
Noodle-y mixed-up mood on the mountain makes the mind swoon
Kids'll try to trick ya long as you let 'em
how's that for a lesson?
Kids'll try to trick ya long as you let 'em
oh but you'll learn your lesson quick
Kids'll try to trick ya... long as you let 'em
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Branches
04:30
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Here to throw some gas on the fire, saying no to stoking it slow
Say no to stoking it slow!
I guess the right way just takes too long
Oh, but you could never know
which shortcut might cut a little too deep and hit the artery
Say no to stoking it slow!
I guess the right way takes too long...
Down the hall I can hear you coming
not cuz your'e making much noise but I know your footsteps
Behind this all there's a web of colors
invisible yet beautiful tying us together
If your arms are branches raise em to the sun...
Your'e a human being full of reason and understanding
I see you standing upon the firmament spewing your language,
your beautiful mixed-up language
A multiplicity of civilizations have bubbled up and burst
Some remembered, some forgotten; for better or for worse
etched into the helix
If your arms are branches raise em to the sun
If your arms are branches raise em up!
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Peach Purple Arcata, California
Bass-Drums-Vocals-Sax
Go Rock and Chant with those Peach Purple Women, my man
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