The Lost Ark Studio presents "Shady Grove" by Whiskey Shivers, the first single from the Lost Ark Studio Compilation - Vol. 07. Five guys came in, we set up the mics in the room - and they went at it, laid down a great track... When these guys bring it, they really bring it.

Hatched in the twilight months of ought nine, these five young men came from all corners of the US looking to do one thing: knock the dust off roots music.
A freewheelin', trashgrassin', folk tornado, the Whiskey Shivers take traditional instrumentation, soak it in gasoline and send it into outer space. Breakneck speeds, killer grooves and impeccable musicianship: it's enough to make Bill Monroe himself do a double-take as he spins in his grave.

With upright bass, fiddle, washboard, banjo, guitar, and reasonably priced merchandise, Whiskey Shivers adds a fine layer of grit on top of the hard-driving rhythms of traditional bluegrass.

They've been called everything from "trashgrass" to "hardcore roots" to "crazy-assed redneck music" — whatever the words, the meaning is the same: Whiskey Shivers brings the house down.

Bobby Fitzgerald - Fiddle, Vocals
Andrew VanVoorhees - Bass, Vocals
Jeff 'Horti' Hortillosa - Guitar, Vocals
James Bookert - Banjo, Vocals
Joe Deuce - Washboard

Recorded and Mixed by Mike Butler at The Lost Ark Studio
Mastered by Jamal Ruhe at West West Side Music

www.whiskeyshivers.com
www.lostarkstudio.com

Shady Grove - Whiskey Shivers

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

I wish I had a big ol’ hog
And corn to feed him on
I wish I had a pretty little gal
To feed him when I'm gone

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Went to see my Shady Grove
She's a standin’ in the door
Her shoes and stockins in her hand
And her bare feet on the floor

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Peaches in the summertime
Apples in the fall
If I can't have you my love
I don't want none at all

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Shady Grove my little love
Shady Grove my darlin’
Shady Grove my little love
I'm a goin' back to Harlan

Whiskey Shivers - Shady Grove

Moonshine Blind

A playlist from the greatest weekend in Claire Cavell's life.

Shovels and Rope- Whose Gonna Raise These Babies

Spirits

The Dark Gets The Best Of You

The Devil Wins

Fallen Champions

Poison Well

[Verse 1]
Dacă ne-am ucide unul pe altul
Privindu-ne în ochi,
În ochii noștri în jurul cărora
Genele stau ca o coroană de spini
Care-ncunună definitiv
Orice privire,
Dacă ne-am ucide, după ce ne-am privit
Cu dragoste fără de țărm în ochi,
Și, cunoscându-te, ți-aș spune:

[Chorus]
Mori,
Mori, dragul meu,
Va fi atât de bine,
Vei rămâne numai cu mine,
Tu, cel născut din cuvânt,
Vei cunoaște gust de pământ,
Vei sim-ți ce frumoase sunt rădăcinile
Împletindu-ți prin ele mâinile,
Cu nențeleasa bucurie

[Verse 2]
De-a nu mai fi pentru vecie...
Și, mângâindu-mă, mi-ai spune:
Mori, draga mea,
Iubita mea cu frunte de octombrie
Cuprinsă ca-n icoane
De nimb rotund de moarte,

[Chorus]
Mori!
Mori, dragul meu!
Va fi atât de bine,
Vei rămâne numai cu mine,
Tu, cel născut din cuvânt,
Vei cunoaște gust de pământ,
Vei simți ce frumoase sunt rădăcinile
Împletindu-ți prin ele mâinile,
Cu nențeleasa bucurie

[Bridge]
Mori!
Lasă-ți culorile în flori,
Pletele lungi cărărilor
Și ochii luciu mărilor,
Să știi
De unde să le iei,
Când vei veni...

[Verse 3]
Dac-am muri deodată împreună
Ucigaș fiecare și victimă,
Salvator și salvat,
Privindu-ne fără-ncetare-n ochi,
Mult după ce nu vom vedea...

[Outro]
Mori!
Mori, dragul meu!
Va fi atât de bine,
Vei rămâne numai cu mine!

The Devil Wins

The Devil Makes 3