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Tesuque
04:10
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I woke up this evening to a coyote lullaby
Striking fire from the ashes, and the rafters seared the sky
This old house don't belong to me, but the ghosts who live here do
I'm happy to report my dreams came back benign
In Tesuque
The teeth in these rocks need something more to chew
Striking treasure underground from the old map that I drew
Water flows uphill from here, and the sun runs down my back
I'm throwing in the towel, the muses have eyes for you
In Tesuque
I stacked cairns to mark the spot where I lost track
Striking out with all my friends, the lone dog in this pack
The crows here burrow in the sand, and the horned toads aim to fly
I'm saved, I see the light, now that it's out of whack
In Tesuque
In Tesuque
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Revival
04:45
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Going past the sun-scorched corral
Where the ravens watch traffic
Smoke from the gravel road's thick
Through the valley where the mustangs run
Unspoken gestures dippin' divin' in
A most plain and clearest thought
Guitar on my seat and songbook on the dash
Joy prevails over judgment at revival
Southwest revival, I'm comin' home
Your open pastures and cliffs so high
Out toward the horizon I go
Singin' sweet praise for the desert I try
Harmony and wholeness, my church is waiting
Heavy on the pedal and the gas tank's hungry
Sunrays flicker through the glass, oh yes they do
Keep dreamin', west, west I'll arrive
Even with others' valiant efforts
Southwest revival welcomes my truth
A strength within that no one, no one can
Never ever, no one can diminish me
Southwest revival, I'm comin' home
Your open pastures and cliffs so high
Out toward the horizon I go
Singin' sweet praise for the desert I try
Oh southwest revival, I'm comin' home
I'm comin' home
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3. |
Rhymes With You
05:28
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Snow dozes on the north faces
All along Highway 84
The sun arouses these hills
That neon glow is their own
I could live in the rearview mirror
Pretend that summer still reigns
I want a life different here
But it's me who's never the same
Dog's asleep in the back of the cab
I don't know what I'm doing
These hills have eyes in their shoulders
I think I better keep moving
The moon here comes alive in the sky
Tapped right into the source
Makes me want to drink poetry
The heart's irresistible force
The only words without rhymes
are purple, silver, and orange
On all these highways, I've met nobody
Who rhymes with you
I tried to bring everything I need
My boots, my shirts in a sack
My dog, my guitar, my old notebook
Foam roller for my back
I left the shotgun seat empty
That way it matches my hand
Ghosts live life much different here
Their bones bleached in the sand
I'm gonna find some roads made of dirt
Slow myself way down
Take the turn I always blow right by
See what's left past that old town
Gonna take a cue from that big ol' moon
Alive in that big sky
Take a thirsty gulp of poetry
And give this one more try
The only words without rhymes
are purple, silver, and orange
On all these highways, I've met nobody
Who rhymes with you
The only words without rhymes
are purple, silver, and orange
On all these highways, I've met nobody
Who rhymes with you
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4. |
Wayward Friend
03:39
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You won't find the way
Rushing ain't the key
Don't ask for directions, nah
This journey's for you to be
This land's to wander wild
No set place to go
Follow the yucca to the sun
It's the only way to grow
There's no hurry here
Slow and take your time
Trust me and the vista, oh
The best you'll always find
My wayward friend
The desert will show you how
Close your eyes and open your heart
The direction is now
Crows are watching you
Their message, take it all
Pay attention and listen close
Quiet down and hear their call
Skip across the sparkling sand
Your lungs take a breath deep
There's no hurry here, nah
Your mind's free, stop your feet
Steps are fragile but strong
Taste the juice from the prickly pear
Questions are answered here
Cairns four feet high up there
Feel that around you
It's the ticking of the clock
Let go of confusion
Go up and over the rock
My wayward friend
The desert will show you how
Close your eyes and open your heart
The direction is now
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Sticks
03:10
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When all the world is at your door
You do your work, and then there's more
No point in letting it get you down
Just go outside and throw a stick around
Take a trek up the dry wash
Bring the dog and get lost
That's the surest way to get you found
Just take a hike and go thrown a stick around
Get your stick stuck in a high tree
Find another 'cause stick are free
Out here you can be nowhere bound
With your best friend just throwing a stick around
I don't need no fancy cars
I don't have a usual at the bar
All I have is all I need
My breath, my dog, my stick, and me
I don't want no fancy dress
No wireless, no cigarettes
All I want is to be free
My breath, my dog, my stick, and me
When the tax man's at your door
You pay your bills, and then there's more
When pretty flowers turn shit brown
Just take a hike and go throw a stick around
Everybody wants a piece of you
Your friends, your family, politicians too
That whole circus don't need this clown
Why don't you go and throw a stick around
Simple joys are heaven sent
And you forget about the rent
Heaven on earth is just out of town
Get up and go and throw a stick around
I don't need no fancy cars
I don't have a usual at the bar
All I have is all I need
My breath, my dog, my stick, and me
I don't want no fancy dress
No wireless, no cigarettes
All I want is to be free
My breath, my dog, my stick, and me
(Again)
My breath, my dog, my stick, and me
(One more time)
My breath, my dog, my stick, and me
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Southwest Winds
05:00
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Desert sands holding ground
Cactus and the skulls are laying down
Sun beats with an intense heat
Birds are talking from the tops of trees
Do you bring me joy here now?
Do you bring me sadness today?
What's in this message I hear from you
That'll take me to this place, whoa
What's your message today my friend?
Who's in the wind? Do you say?
Is it my family from my past?
Are they here with me today?
Winds push sands swirling around
Ripples appear to the eye with time
Small puddles of clear rainwater
Allowing time for rest and thirst
The sagebrush is singing
The birds come to flock
The sun, it keeps bringing
Time passes with the clock, whoa
Traveling through these Southwest towns
Others have come before me
It's time to quiet my mind and listen
Sagebrush it starts to sing, yeah
Little yellow birds watch over me
Lizards caution with my step
I hear the trickle of the brook
Up in the sky the storm just passed, yeah
The sagebrush is singing
The birds come to flock
The sun, it keeps bringing
Time passes with the clock, whoa
Desert sands holding ground
Cactus and the skulls are laying down
Sun beats with an intense heat
Birds are talking from the tops of trees
In this place of quiet and calm
Come all the lessons to be learned
Each breath I take lies within
My body heats up to the fire and flame, yeah
The sagebrush is singing
The birds come to flock
The sun, it keeps bringing
Time passes with the clock, whoa
Yes time
Oh time
Time passes with the clock, whoa
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Starvation Lane
04:41
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Wrapped in a blanket
Elders lay her to rest
Never hearing a first laugh
The white man they detest
Not only for today
But for generations now
A people stole their country
Untouchable and unfound
Surviving on very little
Resources are depleted
In all those history books
Truths have been deleted
Honor, love, and respect
They see no end in sight
Sweet grass and sagebrush
The earth hears their plight
Riches lead to the white man
Animals stay at bay
Harshness of their survival
Silence on Starvation Lane
Father Sky, Mother Earth
All directions they know
Soaring hawk and the black bear
Elders tell stories untold
On this land open and wide
No street signs but oil rigs
Weeping for their skylines
Of distant, burned-out twigs
No more vast openness
They pray to be left alone
Sadness, sickness, and wrongness
An unfortunate tale to be told
Riches lead to the white man
Animals stay at bay
Harshness of their survival
Silence on Starvation Lane
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8. |
Can't Hide
04:25
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These rocks stare back at me, they stare
These rocks stare back at me, they stare
I feel it in my bones
How long these stones
Spent breathing their way into the air
You can't hide from yourself in the desert
No you can't hide from yourself in the desert
Stop worrying and hoping
Let it crack you wide open
To sun on your back in the dirt
Time works different here
So does the heart
You can't rush matters of the earth
I just want you to know
I still love you so
I'm divining what that love is worth
You used to gnaw at my mind
You used to gnaw at my mind
But I learned from these stones
To sit back on my bones
And see what I can find
Time works different here
So does the heart
You can't rush matters of the earth
I just want you to know
I still love you so
I'm divining what that love is worth
These rocks stare back at me, they stare
These rocks stare back at me, they stare
I feel it in my bones
How long these stones
Spent breathing their way into the air
You can't hide from yourself in the desert
No you can't hide from yourself in the desert
Stop worrying and hoping
Let it crack you wide open
To sun on your back in the dirt
Time works different here
So does the heart
You can't rush matters of the earth
I just want you to know
I still love you so
I'm divining what that love is worth
Oh I'm divining what that love is worth
Oh I'm divining what love is worth
You can't hide from yourself in the desert
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9. |
Desert Honey
05:44
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There's too much madness in the world right now
We all need someone who can show us how
But wishes are deadly when you get what you want
Finding the fleece can't match the thrill of the hunt
She's the empress lounging on my heart's throne
I'd do something about it if I had the cojon
Every warm-blooded mammal wants a piece of her soul
But no one can claim her, or so I've been told
It ain't funny at all
Many will fall
Few can handle Desert Honey
I saw two men saunter out of the saloon
One wore white and the other wore blue
They dueled for a woman but she shot them both dead
Her sweetness can kill you more certain than lead
We know more of the moon than the depths of the sea
The final frontier is somewhere else you see
This woman's heart turns rocks into gold
And if she don't want you, you're out in the cold
It ain't funny at all
Many will fall
Few can handle Desert Honey
She looks in the mirror to see what she sees
Her eyes are enough to make them do what she please
She wonders at night if she should change her ways
But she is who she is, and her constant is change
It ain't funny at all
Many will fall
Few can handle Desert Honey
It ain't funny at all
Many will fall
Few can handle Desert Honey
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10. |
Albuquerque Cure
03:55
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Arroyos of waves and tears
Trembling cold and traveling down
Fresh flash floods of spirit
Water away and beyond
Red chiles spark and ignite
The heat and change comes fast
My unsettled underbelly screams
The burn on my lips will last
Dust swirls like an angry uncle
Breathing heat down my neck
Whip and smack of time
Wind in my hair, it's a wreck
These places are fit to be
Beauty's all around me
Oh my Albuquerque cure
You are what I need
Yeah you are what I need
Like edges of my keys
Mountains unlock my mind
Sense of nature's peace
Warm honey down my spine
Cranes are resting proud
Bosque river bottom's green
Flow of the water is slow
Sunset reflections I dream
As big as the eye allows
New Mexico skies take me
Brushstrokes with the clouds
A watercolor painting I see
These places are fit to be
Beauty's all around me
Oh my Albuquerque cure
You are what I need
Yeah you are what I need
Oh my Albuquerque cure
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Oxygen on Embers
Front porch desert roots music, traveling the Southwest and beyond.
Original and eclectic numbers by McCarson Leigh and Zach Hively.
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