Well I got me a dog, not your average mutt
He’s a real wise-cracker, this fella can talk
He’ll yap and yap with a drawl so thick
You’ll swear he was from Texas...

He’ll tell me joke, that’ll make me laugh
He’s got a real funny bone for ma four-legged chap
If I’m feelin down, he’ll smile at me 
He’s a regular Tony Robbins…

	My talking dog, he’s a real hoot
	Ain’t nothing he won’t say
	He’ll talk about his food and his new chew toy
	My talking dog, he’s my pride and joy

He’ll chat up the ladies with a smooth-talking line
He’s a real Don Juan for a canine
And when its time for bed he’ll tuck me in
My talking dog, more than a best friend

So if you see us walking down the street
Don’t be surprised if you hear a dog speak
Just smile and nod and say “Howdy Doo”
And watch out for that doggy poo…

My Talking Dog

Nothing In Centralia

Gotta Go Down

The John Stamp was the ship that brought them to Philadelphia. The Golden Door was a euphemism of freedom in America.  Duffy's people met the 57 of them and took them out the 20 miles to their job-site. A global epidemic had raged for over 18 months, and the hot, muggy, June days zapped their strength.  Thhe hilly terrain was a cesspool of cholera. A "cold coma" was sometimes looked upon as being deceased.
I first heard about the ghosts at Duffy's Cut in '95, went to a lecture at Immaculata where a history professor and his brother had seen apparitions on the AMTRAK/SEPTA tracks below them. They began earth penetration signals and found remains. Others are buried too far under the tracks to retreive.

Ghost Of R5 (Duffy's Cut)

From some album by the late Steve Goodman. Classic dis to loose lips. Maria Muldaur sings on the song, with David Bromberg, Bill Keith and others...

Dont Do Me Any Favors Anymore

No Longer A Sweetheart of Mine

JimiG @ Scrubbie Pines w/ Dan. Pete. TG et al

PC Smith