Fredo’s Boat Ride

City of angels

Generic little song

August Sunday

Jonny’s Busted Up Blues (inst.)

Redemption

Brother of mine

New food

Get down and dance

Written by James Geer
Inspired by Rick Martinez

Chef Ricky

Cool as a cat

Protect Dixie

Lapse

At home

Through a veil

Forever friend

Written by James Geer.  Were you thinking Enrico Caruso?

No words (inst.)

Written by James Geer

Inst.)

Turn off the music
Turn off the lights
Everyone’s leaving
Taking flight

Chorus:
Going home
We’re Going home
Everyone everywhere
Is going home

(Inst.)

I’ve been lucky
I’ve been blessed
I Never paid for
What I’ve confessed

Chorus (Inst.)

I never listened
All these years
Now the ballad 
Rings in my ears

When it gets real
And we see the light
If it’s all lemons
Will we take a bite?

Chorus

Going home

Written by James Geer

Lyrics:

Gaza and Israel 
Making the news
Libs and conservatives 
Touting their views

Dems and Republicans 
Trading verbal abuse
Ukraine and Russia 
Are Lighting the fuse

People want what people want
But they don’t have a clue
Mouthing phrases they’ve been told
Parroting platitudes 
On the one hand you have fascism
On the other servitude
I’m watching this shitshow
With the multitudes
 
Where is our Superman 
To fix our blues?
He’s shooting kryptonite
And guzzling booze

News is repeating
What’s already been said
And Talking points echo
Inside my head

People want what people want
But they don’t have a clue
Mouthing phrases they’ve been told
Parroting platitudes 
Do you want fascisim?
Or Do you want servitude?
I’m watching this shitshow
Munching down quaalude

Sheet show

Written by James Geer

Lyrics:

One less sunny summer
Winter sounds it’s knell
I can feel the season change
Something in the smell
One less sunny summer
For our lives as well

Birds are migrating south
Trees are loosing leaves
Hibernating creatures
Prepare for winter’s siege 
Auxo and zephyrus 
the gods of summer grieve

Say goodbye to sunny skies
Say hello to gray
Walk out to the dumpster
Throw this year away
All in all it’s been ok
Many more I pray

People of religion
Your holidays are near
Focus on the love
Instead of hate and fear
Keep your loved ones close to you
And be of hearty cheer

One less sunny summer

Modulated A

Written by James Geer

Something is ascendant 
Details I don’t know 
Like a low vibration 
With the earth in tow
As I head home through the snow

In the Silence of November 
In the Stillness of the night
Music of the heavens
Animates the light

Celestial wheels are turning
I feel it in the air
Dreams and premonitions 
Allude to something there
Like the snow it’s everywhere 

In the Silence of November 
In the Stillness of the night
I’m walking in the darkness
Through Moonlit snow so bright

Silence of November

Cows (inst.)

Written by James Geer

She got a coal black cat
She got a 12 inch knife
She got a red hot mustang
She’s got the rock star life

Yeah She’s got it all
She’s a wrecking ball

She got the diamond earrings 
She got the long black heels
She’s making conversation 
She’s making secret deals

Yeah She’s got it all
She’s a wrecking ball

She gots the blood red lipstick 
She got the Corduroy suit
She got the cigarette burning
She’s Drinking absolute

Yeah she’s got it all
She’s a wrecking ball

Wrecking ball

Amalgam Jam (inst.)

Typewriter (Inst.)

Written by James Geer

Thanks, love. Was all I said
Thanks, love. Keep the change
Thanks, love. That alone was our exchange

Thanks love for the obvious affection 
Thanks love, thou we must part
Thanks love for leaving with me in my heart

I feel, absolutely fine
I feel, like I’m naked in the rain
I feel, like a valentine 
Like I’m drinking champagne 

I feel, like I can outshine
I feel, like I’m the rain
I feel like I’m a friend of mine
Like I’m drinking champagne

Thanks love was all I said
Thanks love was I insane?
Thanks love for walking with me in the rain

I feel, reborn and alive
I lay with you in my brain
I feel right and revived
Like I’m drinking champagne

Thanks, love

Trance 1 (Ambient)

Written by James Geer

The neighborhood blinks
With strung out lights
Warming our hearts
These chilly nights
Silver bells ring
And Carollers sing
A Christmas song

Mesmerizing lights
Beckoning me
A scatter of presents
Under the tree
Old fashioned tunes
Dean Martin croons
A Christmas song

Sugar fueled kids
Wasting no time
Tearing at presents
No reason or rhyme 
The muse gave to me
Absolutely free
This Christmas song 

Dishes in the sink
Wrappings on the floor
Christmas is over 
Is there anything more
I’ll Try to console
The hole in my soul
With a Christmas song

A Christmas song

Jeff’s bolero (inst.)

Written by James Geer

The Futures out there, coming soon
In fact it got here this afternoon
The past has passed now, gone and done
Smile

You’re not alone, or by yourself 
Not abandoned, on a shelf 
People love you, and have for a while
Smile

Time crawled, time stopped
Time got arrested
Cause Time got popped
Times been working on the end for a while
Smile

Smile

Written by James Geer

I’m Free to choose a key
Free to fall
To sing about nothing
To not sing at all

Free to get wasted
Free to get high
Free to get arrested
Free to try

drive my self crazy 
read myself asleep 
Free to be lazy
Free to be a creep

Free to watch a movie
Drink wine on the beach
Free to wear sombreros 
Free to eat a peach

Free to be happy
Free to be sad
Free to behave
Free to be bad

Free

Only very slightly evil hippy of the old tradition.
1 guy, strat, Yamaha acoustic. iPad. Inebriate supplies.
I’m no Conway Twitty. 😕

James Geer

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