Name: Dancing on the Edge of Time. by The Infamous TruckerGee
Duration: 2 min 34 s
Description: a mod influenced track ,in the UK called Northan Soul,my first attempt at this style

Love, You Are Too Late

“Cry Cry Cry” is the sound of a heart cracking in real time.
It’s the moment a woman realises she can’t pretend anymore — the pain is too loud, and the truth too heavy to swallow. This song isn’t about weakness; it’s about release. About letting the tears come when holding them back would break you even more.

It tells the story of loving someone who couldn’t love you properly, and carrying the weight of that disappointment until it finally spills over.
The voice in this song is tired — tired of waiting, tired of trying, tired of carrying the blame for a love that was never equal.

But beneath the sadness, there is strength.
Because crying isn’t falling apart — it’s a cleansing. It’s the first step to letting go, to reclaiming your heart, and to rising again after someone has left you empty.

“Cry Cry Cry” is raw emotion, wrapped in melody — a confession, a release, and a quiet beginning of healing.

Cry Cry Cry

I am Home

When the lights fade and the streets go quiet, the sax cries where words can’t. “No Light Tonight” is a smoky soul-blues confession — stripped to piano, sax, and drums, with a voice that carries both grit and tenderness. It’s haunting, heavy, and timeless, written for those late nights when love drifts away like haze in the dark.

No Light Tonight

A cinematic, acoustic memoir of Southern twilight. Across 11 tracks, it weaves porchlight intimacy with gospel grit, blending Chicago blues, Motown warmth, and folk storytelling into a cohesive emotional arc.

Cotton Road Lullaby

“Midnight Rain” is a classic soul ballad — slow groove, heartfelt vocals, and the sound of rain washing away the weight of the night. Inspired by late-night loneliness and the hope that storms always pass, this track blends warm Rhodes keys, smooth bass, gospel harmonies, and a touch of vintage strings. Close your eyes, turn it up, and let the rain take you away.

#Soul #ClassicSoul #RnB #JamesRustySanders #MidnightRain #VintageSoul #Blues #NeoSoul #GospelSoul #SlowGroove

Midnight Rain

It’s Not Your Body I Crave

Fearfully Wonderfully Made

This new version revisits one of my earliest songs a raw cry from the working class still caught in a rigged game. It’s the same story, but with sharper edges and clearer eyes. The struggle hasn’t changed, but neither has the spirit. We’re still standing, still hoping, and still refusing to fold.

[Verse 1]
Rising before dawn, chasing our fading dreams
Working jobs that barely pays enough for our needs
Just enough to bring us back each day
Each morning's light calls us to the fray

Have we become their machines, doing their dirty deeds?  
So they can play as we struggle to meet our needs.  
The self absorbed acquire more than one could ever need,  
While the working class suffers with broken knees.  

[Chorus]

it's so much harder these days to make ends meet
the daily grind beats us down and we feel defeat  
but we push though the struggles to pay our next meal 
hoping tomorrow will bring cherished dreams real

[Bridge]

The game is stacked, we're mere tokens on its board,  
Racing 'round the squares, as our dreams are ignored.  
Just to spend what we earn on another round played,  
Stuck in this loop, while our hopes slowly  fade. 

[Chorus]

it's so much harder these days to make ends meet,  
the daily grind beats us down and we feel defeat  
but we push though the hardships to pay our next meal 
hoping tomorrow will bring cherished dreams real

It's time for change, for balance to be found,  
Let the privileged understand the struggle all around.  
Tighten their belts, share some wealth with grace,  
So families can live secure, in their rightful place.  

[Chorus]

it's so much harder these days to make ends meet,  
the daily grind beats us down and we feel defeat  
but we push though the hardships to pay our next meal 
hoping tomorrow will bring cherished dreams real


[Outro]

A  more balanced structure we need, not just for now,  
To inspire us all to continue and take a bow.  
When fairness is given, and justice is true,  
The game will feel new, and hope will ensue.

Stuck in the Game  (The Working Man’s Cry)

a mod influenced track ,in the UK called Northan Soul,my first attempt at this style 

Dancing on the Edge of Time.

Number eight, from the upcoming release: REDUX - The Acoustic Sessions

Original Redux version: https://soundcloud.com/benedict-francis/shineagain

Shine Again (Acoustic)

Just like writing songs and making music from life experience 

Dancing on the Edge of Time.

The Infamous TruckerGee

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