A folk-rock-country dumpster fire of back alley melodies, side street jazz vibes, and orchestral walks off 20 story building tops, complimented by words of general spite toward birds, bushy browed brandy drinkers, the city, the country, the Great Depression, and gluttonous egg salad sandwich gorging priests.  Songs that will get you singing and drumming on your knees...."Talk Is Cheap, Whiskey Costs Money".

Intro

Color Me

Three Hearts

Not So Great Depression

Where's My City

Brandy Drinker

Die With Grace

Mutual Disdain

Over Everything

Hard To Recognize

J.R. Louis