Down to the River Blues

SINKIN IN

HONEYCHILE

UNDER YOUR SPELL

THE LIKES OF YOU

CIGARETTE GIRL

BEST I EVER HAD

LONG SHOT

DAYLIGHT SAVING TIME

I WON'T LET HIM GO

DiSPARAGING ARMS

HIGH ROAD

BORN BLUE

DEVIL ON MY SHOULDER...sample

LIVE YOUR TRUTH

DAMN SMALL TOWN

WORTH YOUR WHILE

eat my words....(new recording)

He's just a bad decision 
I can not leave behind
Swore I never loved him
Although he robbed me blind
Stolen heart, but I thought
The punishment did fit the crime
Now I can't get the SOB
To leave my weary mind

Told him i dont love you
Then, the thought to me occurred 
I know, yes, i know
He gonna make me
Eat my words

Oh, that mans gotta way
With my heart 
Sends me flying into a fit
Guess that i will be moving on
Once I've had enough of it
Guess that he is only
the love and leave her kind
Another woman has his heart but
They say love is blind

Told him I don't love him
But my hindsight is blurred
Hurts me when I think that I
Cannot take back one word

He's just a new revision of
someone I knew before
Reincarnated reason
I'd sit for his encore 
rebounding hearts, decieving
I've stopped keeping score
Someday, I'll give my heart again
When I want something more

Told him I dont love him
But this whole damn things obsurd
I KNOW yes i know
He's gonna make me 
EAT MY WORDS
He's gonna make me 
EAT MY WORDS

oh that man's got a way
 with my heart....



EAT my WORDS (new verse/recording)

FALLING INTO A GROOVE

MEMORIES DECAY

HAPPY I'VE GOT YOU TO HOLD

GRACELESS LOVE

LIPS & LASHES (Pro version)

DEATH OF A SALESMAN

DOWN TO THE RIVER BLUES (with jazz band)

ITS NOT TOO LATE

middle sister....raw as hell

why would someone approach me with love and support for my music and encourage me to share my troubles and tell me they will be here to listen then disable messages when I do ? If you can't handle truth, if it makes you uncomfortable to hear how the other half lives.. don' t say, I'm here for you. My songs are my reality...
just waiting on the world to change ? it starts with ourselves.


the eviction

We're saying so long 
to the home that we made
at the foot of the stair
in a last serenade
Remember we spent
our first christmas
that year when the cats
were still kittens, 
and ole Rog'"disappeared"
We saved up our funds
and we fought tooth
and nail 
the tax refund came
every year without fail
I worked all those shifts
then rushed home for lunch
Fried us bacon and eggs
like it was Sunday Brunch

We're bidding farewell
goodbye and adieu
to the rented flat
with the parking lot view
the botched deliveries
that were left unattended
to sit in the sun
until night time descended
It wasn't too spacious
just lived in and real
When we up and moved 
the whole thing felt surreal
inflation shot upwards
high rent got us down
Got caught in the struggle
In a North texas town
The future so scary
our options too few
Resources depleted
It was just me, and you

we gathered our things
in an old rolling basket
I hid my tears,and you
blew a gasket
My guitar. Your records
Your George and my Jack
Everything we could carry
With no looking back
left behind our memories
But our wits we forgot
And silently bid our 
Goodbyes to Mcdermott 

3/4/2025




self-taught songwriter, guitar/uke strummer, once 
upon a time pro-vocalist, originally from
Rapides Parish Louisiana, and former New Orleans resident...

EVERY TUNE IS ORIGINAL mostly written by me but  Long Shot, Honeychile, Best I Ever Had and SINKIN IN were co written with P. Alba

https://www.youtube.com/@CamilleBordelon




CAMILLE BORDELON

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