1. |
Morningstar
01:34
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Morningstar
(Wayne S Roberts)
Oh, my honey left home last night
Oh, my honey left home
Oh, my honey left home last night
Oh, oh it happened last night
I went out and looked for my honey one time
Went out and looked for that girl
Went out and looked but there’s nothin’ I find
Nothin’ I can find … in this world
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2. |
Down on Vaughan Road
03:41
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Down on Vaughan Road
(Wayne S. Roberts, Brett MacMillan)
Verse
She’s got a picture of her daddy
on the wall
She’ll tell you a story about him leavin’
he never called
She’s wearin’ them high heeled shoes
and that’s all.
Down on Vaughan Road
Verse
She’ll cut a shadow through the window
sun down
She’ll cry and wail about tomorrow
it’s all sound
She’s in her own fine circle
Just goin’ around and around and ‘round
Down on Vaughan Road
Bridge
There was a time …
She once was someone’s little girl
Those afternoons …
All her ribbons and curls
Way back when …
Oh, when her lips were ruby red
But those days are dead
Where?
Down on Vaughan Road
Breakdown
Down on, Down on, Down on
Down on Vaughan Road
Bridge
Verse
She sometimes wakes up in the middle of the night
Stares out at a thousand miles of sky
lookin’ for light
She wanna know who’s out there
left to fight
Down on Vaughan Road
Breakdown
Down on, Down on, Down on
Down on Vaughan Road
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3. |
Bad Hard Town
03:05
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Bad Hard Town
(Wayne S. Roberts, John Crosbie)
Verse
I hear that rocket, just rumbling by
Groanin’ and grindin’ along
Down the line, well da boyz
are on the chase
Somebody’s crazy,
they gonna use a gun.
Chorus
Cuz we’re livin’ in a bad hard town
Yeah, we’re living in a bad hard town
Well the boyz are on the loose
And the people take a bruisin’
We’re living in a bad hard town
Verse
Streets are locked, can’t find no key
Seems that’s the story bein’ told
I hear people’s voices all breaking’
Fists up and all shakin’
Sound like that lie’s getting old
Chorus
Cuz we’re livin’ in a bad hard town
Yeah, we’re living in a bad hard town
Well the boss is on the pipe
And the rot is getting’ ripe
We’re living in bad hard town
Bridge
If you think I could be wrong,
you could right
But I think we like to dance,
takin’ our chance
We hope the music don't end tonight
We hope the music don't end tonight
Verse
I go out, to the places I know
I keep seein’ what I’m seein’
I see that the people know the deal
They know the fake from the real
Streets where we walkin’
getting mean
Chorus x 2
Cuz we’re livin’ in a bad hard town
Yeah, we’re living in a bad hard town
Well the boss is on the loose
and the people getting’ goosed
We’re living in bad hard town
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4. |
Cold Black Chair
05:01
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Cold Black Chair
(Wayne S. Roberts, John Crosbie,
Brett MacMillan)
Verse
I’m sittin’ here in this
cold black chair
Waitin for the world
gonna spin somewhere
My head is ringing,
voices singing to me
Man, why are you sittin’ there
Chorus
Well, I got me a plan in mind
Oh I know just what to do
I’m gonna seek my that treasure
and I’ll find …
Know I’ll be findin’ you
Verse
I should burn me up
that cold black chair
See them Flames up risin’
in the open air
Well, now it starts me choking,
I get that joke and
I’m the only body that cares
Chorus
Keyboard Solo
Chorus
Bridge
But there’s always a fear and a scare
Keepin’ me here from there
Gotta be that cold black chair
Gotta be that cold black chair
Verse
I dream you on that cold black chair
I see you running your fingers through your soft brown hair
You’re kickin’ your heels,
spinnin’ my wheels
Now I feel the heat n the air
Chorus
So I got me a plan in mind
WelI know just what to do
I’m gonna seek my that treasure
and I’ll find …
I know my treasure is you
Bridge
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5. |
Not 'Nuff Night
04:13
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Not Nuff Night
(Wayne S. Roberts, John Crosbie)
Verse
Hmmm, I want to roll with ya, honey
Life’s taken its toll on me, honey
(I feel low)
But if you talk, I’ll listen
I wanna see your lips glisten, baby
(talk slow)
But I will hope you will understand
That this is outta my hand
Chorus
Hey, I want to love you, baby
I want to love you just right
I want to love you, baby
But there’s just not ‘nuff night
Verse
I liked you to squeeze my lemon
I’d like to taste your lime
(Juice it)
Cuz I want that secret your sharing
I like that dress you’re
almost wearing baby
(Nice fit)
But I hope you will realize
That I’m just runnin’ outta time
Chorus
Bullshit
Man, if I leave now, like,
he’s out at Keele
And you know what it’s like
to get our to the west end
at this time of night
Bridge
Well, there’s not enough night
Oh, oh, oh yeah
Well there’s not enough night
Oh, oh, oh, baby
Not enough night
Believe me I’m tellin’ you the truth
Baby, not enough night
what can I do?
Verse
If we could just set a date
I promise I won’t be late
(On the dot)
Then we can roll like thunder
Do some of that over and under, baby
(Tip top)
But I hope you would understand
that this outta my hands
Chorus
Bullshit
Look, it’s not a big deal
I just .. I gotta go see this guy
about a thing
It’s, ya know, it’s not something
I can talk about on the phone
But, ya know, it’s just the way it is!
Bridge
Booty Call
You’re wearing what?
… I’ll be there in ten minutes!
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6. |
See Me Livin'
04:37
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See Me Livin’
(Wayne S. Roberts, John Crosbie, Ed Roth, Hap Roderman, Sergio Faluotico)
Verse
Man, I’m walkin’ downtown
Feel my feet touch the ground
Don’t even make no sound
Some people say
Just a face in the crowd
Feel my eyes touch the clouds
Hear me cryin’ out loud
It’s all slippin’ away
Bridge
Oh, oh nah, nah, nah
oh, oh, nah, nah, nah
nah, nah, nah
It’s slippin’ away
Ooo-ooh nah, nah, nah
Baby, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
It’s all slippin’ away
Chorus
See me livin’
I’m holdin’ tight
See my livin’
Between the shadow and the light
See me livin’
All the fear and the fight
See me livin’
That’s what livin’ looks like
Verse
I get out on the land
catch the sun in my hand
And I understand, just today
When I see your smile
through the eyes of my child
just for a little while, it’s okay
Bridge
Oh, oh nah, nah, nah
Baby, nah, nah, nah
Oh, oh nah, nah, nah
It’s okay
Ooo-ooh nah, nah, nah
Oh, oh, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Maybe it’s okay
Chorus
See me livin’
I’m holdin’ tight
See my livin’
Between the shadow and the light
See me livin’
Oh,the fear and the fight
See me livin’
That’s what livin’ looks like
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7. |
Keep That Joy Alive
05:32
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Keep That Joynt Alive
(Wayne S Roberts, Ed Roth,
Brett MacMillan, Alan Zimaitis)
Verse
Now, there’s a joynt in the darkness
over there
I see a joynt in the darkness
over there
If we bring that joynt some light
Happy smiles be shinin’ bright
Well, if we bring that joynt outta
darkness over there.
Verse
Now, there’s a joynt needs a friend
over there
Well, there is a joynt needs a friend
over there
If we make that joynt our friend,
That’s a friendship won't end
Well, if we make that joynt our friend
over there
Chorus
But you got to keep that joynt alive
Keep that joynt alive, keep that joynt alive
Won’t you keep that joynt alive?
Keep that joynt alive, Keep that joynt alive
Keep that joynt alive
I beg ya, keep that joynt alive
Verse
Now, there’s a time and a place
for joynt
Well, there’s a time and a place
for joynt
Any time or place will do
when you spark that doobie doo
Yes, there’s a time and a place for joynt
Chorus
SOLOS
Chorus
Verse
Now there’s a joynt in the darkness
over there
Well, there’s a joynt in the darkness
over there
If we bring that joynt some light
Happy smiles be shinin’ bright …
If you give that joynt a light ….
Give that joynt a light …
… over … there
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8. |
Changed My Mind
02:15
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9. |
Tied Up in a Song
03:20
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Tied Up in a Song
(Wayne S. Roberts, Ralph MacDonald)
Verse
My mother tells a tale
of an old violin
Played by her father
tucked under his chin.
When his own father died
he put the fiddle away
“I took it up for my mother
but she never heard me play.”
Verse
My mother lived a time
when her husband ran off.
He left her four little children
and some piss in that pot.
Well, he bragged and he boasted
until he crashed to the ground.
It mighta made some noise -
we never heard a sound.
Chorus
Myths and memories
now and gone,
threads of my lifetime
get tied up in a song …
They get tied up in a song.
(intro)
(verse)
Verse
My mother shares the grief
‘bout a son who got lost.
He gave up his love
but he didn’t count the cost.
I gotta sister whose mind
is all bitter and broken.
She buried her name
so it never would be spoken.
Verse
Still, my mother lives a truth
‘bout never givin’ up.
No matter how hard it gets,
you can never give enough.
Oh, you can whine and wail,
you can buckle and bend.
Oh, don’t you ever dare break
‘til that bittersweet end.
Chorus
Myths and memories
now and gone,
threads of my lifetime
get tied up in a song …
They get tied up in a song.
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10. |
The Facts
05:32
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The Facts
(Wayne S. Roberts, John Crosbie,
Brett MacMillan, Alan Zimaitis,
Sergio Faluotico)
Verse
No god lookin’ down on me.
No heaven or hell I’ll see.
There’s no deity.
All those clocks keep turnin’ around.
Whole world tryin’ to hold you down.
Don’t ask for pity.
Bridge
Ain’t no war gonna be the last.
No future’s gonna fix the past.
Well, it’s a cryin’ shame.
The only chance you got to take,
the rules you gonna break
to stake your claim.
Chorus
You’ve got to know your soul.
You need to count the cost
and pay the toll.
You need to live for now … baby,
figure the why, you’ll figure the how.
Verse
Everything gonna up and end,
start all over again.
Don't you worry.
But all that life you have to live,
The love that you need to give,
Please, hurry, hurry.
Bridge
‘Cuz love is the only way.
Save the living, save the day.
Save yourself.
It’s so tender and it’s so frail
the chance that it might fail.
Cry for help!
Chorus
You’ve got to know your soul.
You need to count the cost
and pay the toll.
You need to live for now,
figure the why, you’ll figure the how.
Verse
Walk away from all those lies.
Find your bluest sky,
Catch that light.
Be afraid you ain’t scared enough.
Double down and call their bluff.
But do what’s right.
Bridge
‘Cuz love is the only way.
Save the living, save the day.
Save somebody else!
It’s so tender and so frail
the chance that it might fail.
Cry for help!
Verse
All the passion, all the rage,
It’s time to take the stage,
Play your part.
Every moment, every touch,
One kiss, one too much,
Breaks your heart.
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Son Roberts Toronto, Ontario
“Breathtakingly fresh, adventurous and emotionally satisfying songs that take the Blues genre in new directions while
staying true to its roots and rhythms.” Blues Matters UK
Toronto-based, award-winning singer songwriter creating Blues for the here and now.
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