Bluesish

a super rough live take to work off of

Lyrics:

three city folk on a dirt road
havin themselves a time
one was on his cell phone
another keeps lookin behind 
the third is holdin some paper
that says they own the right
to this old and muddy marshland
by the ending of the night

we were dancin on the bayou
having ourselves a time
four hounds in the moonlight
cottonmouthed and chasin swine

three boys knee deep in bullshit
losin hope and losin time
heard a howlin in the distance
and they wasn't sure what kind
but they turned back to where they came from
and started runnin for their lives
one hollered while they hightailed:
"monsters on this tract of mine"

we were dancin on the bayou
havin a good ol time
hounds a' bayin in the moonlight
crawfishin and killin swine

one pulled out his pistol
paper in the other hand
yeah he had a fistful
of fear and a claimin on the land
he fired twice in the darkness
backward toward the the sound
dropped the sixgun in the wetlands
and started headin for solid ground

we were runnin in the bayou
oh how our hearts did pound
knee deep in anguish
and the silence of a hound

well them boys they never made it
back to the county road
ovetaken by three blueticks
who let them canines show
they went right for the neck that night
in the full moon glow
them dogs paid no attention
to what that paper told

we were floatin on the bayou
cursin loud at what conspired
three bodies strapped to an anchor
one paper in the fire
one redbone in a dirt grave
one heavy price we paid
for dancin in the bayou
a way of life was saved
dancin in the bayou
dancin in the bayou

Dancin in the Bayou

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In Snow

Yet another recording of our jams.  They will never end.  

Pigs Can Too Fly!

Shit & Debt

Turnpike Troubadours cover. All thanks to them for writing a great song.

Kevin Zak's Album

The Bird Hunters (Turnpike Troubadours Cover)

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Lil Twin x Mayday Snippet

it was a dark night at honeymoon creek cabin
and there aint even no honeymoon happenin
it was a damn cold night at honeymoon creek
i want to sleep and dream

aint no tellin what's in the woods now
all i know is my horse wont settle on down

oh let her garden be my grave
way deep down where the roots rake
there is no sun just soiled shade
may my boots burn and my hands shake

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Steven Conley