Name: They CALL ME THE BREEZE by KingscoteKid
Duration: 3 min 16 s
Description: The great old JJ Cale song as done by his good friend, Eric Clapton, and countrified by yours truly.

Oh WOOOOW, what a cool song - loved the music, singing and great rhythm a lot ! It catched me immediately ! It's awesome ! Big compliments !

The great old JJ Cale song as done by his good friend, Eric Clapton, and countrified by yours truly.

They CALL ME THE BREEZE

Love ain’t hard to find

Copyright Andrew Dolphin

Love is song 
Love is dance
Love is all we need
To give this world a chance 
Take a look around
It’s part of cupids deal 
Peel back those layers to reveal
Love ain’t hard to find 

Love will laugh 
Love will cry
Love will always be 
The apple of our eye
A photo in a frame 
A celebration meal
Peel back those layers to reveal
Love Ain’t Hard To Find 

Love fights back when the battle comes
Sends out aid til the fightings done
Love gives hope to hopelessness 
If all we see is one big mess
If we don’t talk about love
As if it’s out of date
All we hear is bitterness and hate

Love is truth
Love can’t lie
Love is judge and jury
And It can testify
It can lift us up
When we’re down at heel
Peel back those layers to reveal
Love ain’t hard to find

Love Ain't Hard To Find

Together

Our dog is getting on in age and has some health issues. She sleeps and sleeps and sleeps and sometimes has little micro-seizures. She won't be around forever, and when her time comes, I hope she will pass at home, in her sleep. "Our Dog." Written and performed by John David Lawson.

Our dog sleeps and sleeps and sleeps 
all day long under the sun
I pray the Lord her soul to keep 
until her doggie days are done.

Our dog lies around all day, 
wags her tail and chases squirrels away, 
opens her eyes once in while 
but she's only half awake.

Ahh and I'm trying really hard, that's for sure
to keep my eyes from crying over her
but I've finally come to knowin'
can't stop the ones you love from goin'

Outside, puppies on the street
tumble playfully with one another
waiting to come in for a treat
and one last time, to see their mother

Ahh we will miss her when she's gone, that's for sure
I guess not so very long is left for her
Our dog sleeps and sleeps and sleeps
Lord, I hope she sleeps in peace
Our dog

Credits:
Guitar, synth and vocals - John David Lawson

Our Dog

Gone

Tony Hello was created at The Wildside on western Eyre Peninsula south Australia and is focused on presenting an aspect of the rhetoric on climate change by political interests ... 

Who Is Next [Single]

Tony Hello

Lyrics - Mick Dolinski
Music - Gene Pensari
Vocals, Guitars, Synth Guitars, Bass guitar, drum loop arrangement - Gene Pensari

Hyperion

HYPERION

Every"Wannabe a Country Stars"Dream!
Great to dance to!
Share it with Friends and make it a, "HIT!

Nashville Calling

I Know That One Is You
© Andrew Dolphin 

V1
I long to awake to the morning sun
Nip that problem before it’s begun
I need someone to help me pull me through 
I know that one is you 

V2
I try to find a chink of light
And hope to someday win a fight 
I need someone to help me pull me through 
I know that one is you 

Bridge
Relying on circumstances 
To hand me an ace high flush 
Instead of the joker in the pack
And when there’s a storm that’s coming
I can be sure you’re with me
I know you’ll always have my back 

V3
Caught in the trap of this mindless foil
Keeping us chained to this endless toil 
I need someone to help me pull me through 
I know that one is you 

V4
When I come home to smiles those fears
Suddenly seem to disappear 
I have someone I know will pull me through
I know that one is you

I Know That One Is You

Madder than a hat
Thinks he's an aristocrat
The devil's spawn
Full stretch gallop around the back lawn
Crazy Dog
Thinks he's important
Does things he oughtn't
Orally fixated
Psychologically complicated
Crazy Dog

Crazy Dog

I learned me catechism word for word
Said me hail Marys to the Liver Bird
In a word
It all felt absurd
Sign of the cross
Sign of the lost in Vauxhall blues

Me dad he was red, me mam was red too
Lived in Bootle on leftover stew
I knew
There’d be sweet fat nothing to do
Laid off the docks
With the lost in Vauxhall blues

Model citizen of the welfare state
No desire to emigrate
It was fate
So why deviate

Sitting off with the local rat pack
Keeping dixie at the baccarat
Dressed in black
With a white tie and a white hat
Sly as a fox
I’ve got the lost in Vauxhall blues

Lost In Vauxhall Blues

I started out as a poet, and that's what I am, essentially.

They CALL ME THE BREEZE

KingscoteKid

Recent comments

Sunny

Stuart Munro

Related tracks