Kindablue
2012-01-28, 11:08 PM
If this thread were a can, it would be a quite self explanatory can.
I've been listening to Steve Earle's new album a lot recently, so I'll start with him:The Gulf of Mexico (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HrACKMKATds)
As for me I dreamed of nothing
Any grander than the day
That I stepped out on the drilling floor
To earn a roughneck's pay.
Then one night I swear I saw the Devil
Crawlin' from the hole
And he spilled the guts of hell out
In the Gulf of Mexico.
---
The Oxycontin Blues (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKjfh7RDp8s)
My daddy worked in the coal mine,
‘Till the company shut it down,
Then he sat around and drank hisself blind,
‘Till we put him back underground.
----
I Am a Wanderer (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=95thqSMYgwo)
I am a wanderer, feet on the ground,
Heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds.
I own the star above some distant shore,
Wandering ever more.
I am a refugee torn from my land,
Cast off to travel this world to its end.
Never to see my proud mountains again
But I still remember them.
I am a laborer, sign 'round my neck:
"Will work for dignity, trust and respect".
Stand on this corner so you don't forget
I haven't had mine yet.
I am a prisoner pacing my cell,
Three steps and back in my corner of hell.
Lock me away and you swallow the key,
But some day I shall be free.
And I'll be a wanderer, feet on the ground,
Heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds.
I own the star above some distant shore,
Wandering ever more.
I've been listening to Steve Earle's new album a lot recently, so I'll start with him:The Gulf of Mexico (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HrACKMKATds)
As for me I dreamed of nothing
Any grander than the day
That I stepped out on the drilling floor
To earn a roughneck's pay.
Then one night I swear I saw the Devil
Crawlin' from the hole
And he spilled the guts of hell out
In the Gulf of Mexico.
---
The Oxycontin Blues (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rKjfh7RDp8s)
My daddy worked in the coal mine,
‘Till the company shut it down,
Then he sat around and drank hisself blind,
‘Till we put him back underground.
----
I Am a Wanderer (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=95thqSMYgwo)
I am a wanderer, feet on the ground,
Heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds.
I own the star above some distant shore,
Wandering ever more.
I am a refugee torn from my land,
Cast off to travel this world to its end.
Never to see my proud mountains again
But I still remember them.
I am a laborer, sign 'round my neck:
"Will work for dignity, trust and respect".
Stand on this corner so you don't forget
I haven't had mine yet.
I am a prisoner pacing my cell,
Three steps and back in my corner of hell.
Lock me away and you swallow the key,
But some day I shall be free.
And I'll be a wanderer, feet on the ground,
Heart on my sleeve and my head in the clouds.
I own the star above some distant shore,
Wandering ever more.