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i got this bad suit, that i wear all the time
when i take it out, i take it out on the town
plaid, purple, and gold satin trim
with a three piece high waist, with a double pleat
ba, bada, ba, its the feeling i get
when i hold you in my arms, and you kiss me all over
ba bada ba, its the feeling i get
when i strum with these arms, and you sing along with me
I've got this bad song, that i sing it all the time
when im out on the road, and even when im at home
three chords rattle out on this old guitar
simple lyrics but i think the chorus is fine
ba, bada, ba, its the feeling i get
when i hold you in my arms, and you kiss me all over
ba bada ba, its the feeling i get
when i strum with these arms, and you sing along with me
i got this bad suit, that i wear all the time
I've got this bad song, that i sing it all the time
three chords rattle out on this old guitar
with a three piece high waist, with a double pleat
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Behind Some Glass
03:36
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get to the door and see who calls
if there is someone looking for love
don't be quick to release yourself from them
whoever is there could be just right
maybe with just a little time
a little time a little love, open minds
just don't pull away
this time i swear, its time to be kind
am i always behind some glass
a window of my own, that is looking both ways in
like watching a movie that i star in
it's difficult to watch especially the boring mundane parts
just don't pull away
this time i swear, its time to be kind
on this day
it's open hearts, it's open minds
to show ourselves, we deserve love
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You're a Saint
04:40
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ooooh you're a saint now
and it's just not fair
cause you taught me to sin
its all too much now just to talk about
but I guess its just me left hanging tough
and all those pals we made back then
are gone like the nights on the roof
no party too long, just long enough was said
its a tough neighborhood just to keep it up
oh where we took our art and made it work
and sang to the shadows as we walked
moonlit gavel roads and acting tough
we weren't running from them we were embracing
there was only one path left but it was ours
in parking lot lit by fluorescent light
to sin is to love and I've not had enough
idled cars and single flashing lights
and an abandoned tennis court at night
oh whites road to seven bridges
where we traveled high speed all season
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Sound Inhalation
07:19
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it was sound inhalation, a deep satisfaction, found just in time
When i was down on my luck, at the end of my heart
just another one alone in this world
just another one owned and controlled
who, is shot down
oh, you're not alone
who, can break free
oh, the desperate need
how can we breathe if not to release
where do we seek what can complete
the story that weaves around our ears
when it is time then I believe
cause its true
its endless unknown
when heard they reveal
they're the truest spell
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The Song
04:06
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Hey! Oohooh!
all by yourself, you wrote a song
it was your song, the song of love
and i heard the words ring, the words ring out
you took the sad words, and soon i forgot
and there I was, written in sound
you took one heart, and made it sing
and i hear your small voice, your voice ring out
you took my heart, and soon I forgot
just take each beat and follow it down
you got me feeling and it brought me in
you strike a chord one that i can sing
in that bridge that hooked us in
in time we count the bars go by
a melody ever complex in style
there is no rest just one quick breath
the chorus comes and leaves like a kiss
and i hear your small voice, your voice ring out
you took my sad heart, and soon I forgot
what looks like music, it is just love
a life long song, it carry's on
i hear each note, the notes ring out
its not sad song, and now i know
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Innes Wilson's Freightliner Guelph, Ontario
an Americana Rock trio hailing from Guelph Ontario
Innes Wilson's Freightliner recommends:
Out of Sound
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Citizen's Ban(ne)d Radio
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Status non status
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Stand Up and Take Witness
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The Mulroney's are as punk as it gets
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