Shenanigans Nite Club

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Hard Line

Widespread Panic
2014-03-18 (night 2)
Panic En La Playa
Punta Cana, DR



DISC ONE
SET ONE
Radio Child (9:04)	 
Travelin' Light (5:57)	 
Machine (3:09)	 
Barstools and Dreamers (11:32)	 
Good Morning Little Schoolgirl (8:35)	 
Little Lilly (8:26)	 
Cotton Was King (6:44)	 
Up All Night (6:08)	 
1 x 1 (4:59)	 
Red Hot Mama (5:21)	
 
DISC TWO
SET TWO
Diner (16:57)	
Sleeping Man (6:16)	 
Tickle The Truth (5:55)	 
Disco (7:02)	 
Greta (16:07)	
You Got Yours (9:58)	 
Quarter Tank of Gasoline (7:10)	 
DISC THREE
Love Tractor (5:51)	 
Blackout Blues (6:55)	 
Rock (7:36)
	 
ENCORE
Time Waits For No One (5:29)	 
You Should Be Glad (13:34)

2014/03/18 Punta Cana, DR

Barstools and Dreamers

Railroad Earth Live at The Variety Playhouse 4/5/2014 

Song originally composed and performed by the Allman Brother Band

Hot'lanta

Petty Grass voice memos 

It goes without saying, that the past couple of days, have been strange and full of emotion. It's all I can do to immerse myself further into my music. I'm currently in the studio recording an instrumental record that I am elated with.  But yesterday, I was un able to put proper focus in that direction.  With the Vegas tragedy and the loss of a musical legend, all on the tail end of multiple natural disasters, I had to look to other people's music for relief.  Instead of recording, Jeff covert (my long time friend, studio engineer/producer/collaborator) and I, listened to Tom Pettys masterful songwriting and reminisced about the project we did together in 2015 called Petty Grass.  Bluegrass versions of Tom Petty songs to be played at a benefit that I do every year, the day after Christmas, in Fredericksburg VA.  The whole idea began by Jeff and I singing Tom Petty songs on pee breaks at the studio. Jeff is always a whiz at figuring out guitar parts and pulling harmonies out of thin air. So we brought in Jay starling on dobro and put together a set of our favorite Tom Petty songs and did them  Bluegrass on 12/26/15 at the Colonial Tavern in Fred VA to benefit our local SPCA.  The show was OK but the best part about that project was sitting around and playing Tom Petty songs. When we felt something we thought was close, I would pull out my phone and record it on my voice memo.  The next thing you know, I have 15 or so Tom Petty songs done Bluegrass in my Voice Memos.  Since December 2015, occasionally I will be out of cell service or simply be tired of my catalog that on my phone and pull up my Voice Memos and listen to the different ideas and recording's. These Petty Grass voice memos have brought me many a laugh. Naturally, I reached for these recordings in hopes of a smile.    I think the coolest thing about it is, it is the purest form of a recording.  The truest sense of raw. I also love the way we were extremely loose and not worried about being right, as this was simply a rehearsal and we were just finding our way and taking chances. We were sitting on the couch right next to thousands of dollars of recording equipment and recording this on the cell phone.  

Yesterday, we sat on the same couch and listened to all these Petty songs we recorded almost two years earlier.  Just for fun, Jeff started messing with enhancing the sound. It turns out, neither one of us knew how to mourn the passing of Tom Petty. So we just enhanced Voice Memos of us playing his songs and it made us happy. We hope that it will make you happy as well in this very tricky and difficult time.  This was never meant for release as it is riddled with wrong notes, wrong lyrics and a whole lotta other things that are just plain wrong.  But somehow, it made us feel better.  Please enjoy. 

Petty Grass voice memos 

Recorded 12/15ish/15

Jeff Covert Guitar/voice 
Jay Starling  dobro
Keller Bass/voice

YOU DONT KNOW HOW IT FEELS

Yonder Mountain String Band
Live at Red Rocks- 8/21/2015
"Traffic Jam > Jaywalking > Traffic Jam" Feat. Greensky Bluegrass

2015/08/21 Morrison, CO

Traffic Jam

All For Money

Wish I Didn't Know

01.  Tell Me Something Good  (02/08/19 - Atlanta, GA - Variety Playhouse)

"One by One" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch Online:
https://ffm.bio/dispatch

LYRICS:
Came of age racing round the Georgia hills
Grew tall and straight around the backwood stills
you could do anything on the court and field, but you preferred getting high on the roof of the motel
 
One by one all the living that we done, how the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk, nothing ever felt as good as you
 
I saw you first from the back of the room
We drank together by the light of the moon
Built a fire and slept when the ground chooses you and wake up with the morning sun
 
One by one all the living that he done, how the days they seemed so long and true
One by one all the whiskey that got drunk, nothing ever felt as good as you
 
But can you give us all a sign, I don’t know how to let go or hold tighter still,
remember when you were mine
but now it’s all over, no chance to reconsider, I want to call you in from the outside, I want
to call you in for dinner
but you’re not there, you’re not there, what do I do with the years I have left that don’t belong to you
 
One by one all the living that he done, how the days they seemed so long and true
One by one i got whiskey i got drum, nothing ever felt as good as you
 
Let’s get a jump on this, before it’s too late, can we love each other harder before we all fade away, if there’s any way that we can live without you, it’s to live with all the love that you gave

One by One

"As Old As I" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch Online:
https://ffm.bio/dispatch

LYRICS:
higher yet my love, the water is rising 
up on the counter my love, grab a hold tightly — 
don’t you let go my dear, I can’t let you die 
Til your old as I, as old as I, old as I 

look both ways my dear, don’t trip on your laces
But here you lie shot in your sleep by a bullet gone stray 
you gave me your blessing, to keep you alive til ur 
old as I, as old as I, as old as I …  
  
I’ll take all your baggage, and I’ll give you mine,
For the passage of the time, for the distance as old as i, as old as I … as old as I

As Old As I

"The Legend of Connie Hawkins" is a song off of Dispatch's new album Break Our Fall, out now.

Order on deluxe vinyl and CD: https://dispatchmerch.com

Dispatch Online:
https://ffm.bio/dispatch

LYRICS:
Down on the courts in Bed Stuy
A legend rose from the streets
Just a poor kid with no use for what the others called gravity 

People came from all around to see young connie Hawkins do his thing
When the hawk went up against the best at Rucker park
oh how the choir would sing   

High flying kid do you know what you just did 

Is It just a dream love, is it just a dream love, steady you go
Hey pa I think I’m gonna make it, I’m going away on a one way ticket 
Is it just a dream love, is it just a dream love, steady you go 
round here those are always sinking, folks will say connie what were you thinking 

He lead the team in Highschool he never once got beat two years in a row
Got a scholarship to Iowa and knew that he had to go
he sent a letter home, to his papa, said papa I’m going to the nba 
But then out of nowhere his name got dropped into a scandal, always someone got to pay 

I got to got to got to get going now pop, there’s a detective here from the DA 
He’s telling me they’ll lock me away, if I don’t say what he wants me to saaaaaaaay 

So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn’t like they say 
the investigators pushed me around, and then I was black balled by the nba 

That playground legend, who could dunk when he was eleven, with super natural abilities, long before MJ before the Doctor. 
His Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, never got his day in the sun 
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins the greatest player that never was

So to all the kids on the back home lots, I swear it isn’t like they say 
the investigators pushed me around, and I was black balled by the nba 
His Dreams were stolen, stomped on and thrown in, never got his day in the sun 
And now here lies High Flying Hawkins the greatest player there ever was

The Legend of Connie Hawkins

The official Soundcloud profile of the band Dispatch.

As Old As I

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