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Best of My Love
04:39
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Best of My Love
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
©2020 Local Steward Circus
I reach out today, sorting hopes and reminiscences
Dazzling and warm to my touch, like tinder to light my day
I want you to know, in all we’ve done and all to come our way
When you can’t help but wonder, remember
There’s nothing can make me stop wanting
To give you the best of my love, it’s all I can do
No doubt, no regret, not a single mystery left
I’ll just keep wanting to give you the best of my love
I tell you right now, here in song, You are my happiness
Keep on, keep shining your light, You make me feel so proud
And yes I believe, whatever your dreams,
They are my hopes for you
You know what I mean; and while we’re on our way
There’s nothing can make me stop wanting
To give you the best of my love…
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Shoes
03:27
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Shoes
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
©2020 Local Steward Circus
If I was in your shoes I’d believe even less in things I saw
And instead try to understand what’s really goin’ on
If I was in your shoes I’d know a leg up as the hand of Grace pourin’ out
And for each day’s Planting there’s a Debt to pay back on
If I was in your shoes, youngblood…
If I was in your shoes I could see everything we aimed for
Already lined up and comin’ our way
I wouldn’t doubt building the ark before the rain
That’s surely gonna fall one day
If I was in your shoes
I’d know a seed won’t take root without fallin’ to the ground
And I’d have seen some changes maybe take their time in comin’ round…
If I was in your shoes, I’d keep them warm, set and dry
I’d find a place clean down the road always somewhere nearby
If I was in your shoes I’d hit the night straight like a rocket
Because shooting stars falling only fade and die
While a song that reaches out over mountains to touch the sky, will give light
You could see it shine forever
If I was in your shoes
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Cheerleader (Sweetspot)
04:08
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Cheerleader (Sweetspot)
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
©2020 Local Steward Circus
Well she built this glade when she was just a man
Did a pretty good job, with some toys from Japan
With a little more work and les’ talk later
They made a nice place for a world class skater
Though maybe still the grass looks greener
Every big bat swinger tries for a mean little cheerleader
Well we keep our eyes set on one destination
Can’t turn back time to the dawn of creation
You’d clean it up some, fix the score I guess
Before the mud and the rain conspired to leave this mess
Drivin' the team on with blinders and heaters
Every big bat swinger flies for a neat little cheerleader
Now we’re ready to break out those handy cigars
Who'd have ever thought we'd go and make it this far
Traveling the world inside a paint by numbers book
Lighting things up for as long as it took
From Queensreich Outlands to Hallmark theater
Every big bat swinger rides with a spry little cheerleader
Yeah, we can find a sweetspot, Oh yeah, we’ll find that sweetspot...
Slick-oil landsharks hunt more than their due
No matter who you are, or what’ll they put you through
While the day calls out for more than dancers and speakers
Whispering sweet nothings, you'd trade for a breather
With everything to sell just as long as you need her
Every big bat swinger rolls for a shy little cheerleader
So they like to lead, the bloodstone crowd
See the friends of Barrabas comin' back around
Say He ain’t no Lord, wasn’t no kind of man
And she don't mean much, the loving Mother's divine hand
Still the world needs more than doubters and bleeders
For every big bat swinger kicks a nice little cheerleader
Now we’re ready to fire up those brandy cigars
Who'd have ever thought we'd go and make it this far
Hopin’ the world outside would come take a look
Working things out for as long as it took
From hometown diamond to Oval Office greeter
Every big bat swinger plays for a fine little cheerleader
Yeah, we can find a sweetspot, Oh yeah, we’ll find that sweetspot…
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Anything Alcoholic (aka, The “Inspired by Recent Events Blues”)
©2020 Local Steward Circus
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac
So we wind up at The Sandbar, sail on through the looking-glass
Never seen a silkworm become a dragon so fast
Well there’s howlin’ and wailin,’ like a storm they say that’s gonna come
We’ll take our measure in the scale when it’s over and done
A cool Bahama Breeze, or a Hurricane might help to pull me through
But you can hold the umbrella — ‘cause I’m thinkin’ anything alcoholic will do…
You hear ‘em talkin’ on the TV, servin’ up smack on all sides
But my whiskey-barista has got a fix that’s gonna fly
She’s been known to set things right as a fresh Georgia Peach, at least a time or two
And a Breakfast Martini would sure be nice, but really anything alcoholic will do…
Now me, I’m kinda partial to ice cold lager and stout
Mr Pilsner N. Ale could help us work things out
A bottle of red, or maybe carafe of white (if you like)
Some homemade cool Island Punch might hit the spot
Or even a liquor-filled chocolate truffle would be just fine
So you can mix me up a Mai Tai, an’ just forget the fruit —
I think I’ll take a pass on the entree, we’ll skip the soup and salad too;
Say an Irish cappuccino, yeah it might sound almost too good to be true
Yeah a Jamaican Sunset would go down nice, but dont’ja know, anything alcoholic will do…
Ya Mon, we could roll out some music, play and sing a song or two
Margaritaville would sure be alright, but I’m thinkin’ — Anything Alcoholic will do…
Well I guess Two Pina Coladas, would near for certain ease my mind
Maybe a round of Fireball, but I believe Anything Alcoholic will do — just fine…
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5. |
Hey Little One
04:02
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Hey Little One
©2020 Aosta Music
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
For P.Y.
Hey little one, maybe need someone to hold you
Sweet little darling, hold tight as the winds blow colder
Don’t lose the sun, though the rain comes your way
The floods will rise, but your tears will dry
And our hearts take wing some day
You're daddy’s little one
With your laughing, dancing eyes
Alive with inspiration;
Of strong and honest stock
With a quiet, tender kindness to light your way
And a good word softly spoken
To light our tomorrows and to light our days;
To fill our hearts with peace at the end of our day.
Hey little one, you know spirit flies free
Innocent and fine, as good as it ever was,
As you know it can be
The silent music plays on…
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Paradez (Parade in the Rain)
©2020 Aosta Music
Music, AP Gombac - T Doran
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7. |
Same Damn Country Song
05:39
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Same Damn Country Song
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
©2020 Local Steward Circus
Man, you should check me out in my striped new pickup
Like my baby fits her blue jeans, yeah she fills ‘em right up
We’ll head out to the river, lay it down in the moonlit sky
And wind on back around for some of that sweet potato pie
We'll chill some Jack and beer, we’ll make sure we hit enough
Strut around in our Stetsons, cowboy boots and stuff
We’ll roll out those four old chords on that shiny new guitar
Stick around a few minutes, be the next, great big new country star
Woah no, here it comes, it’s the same damn country song again
1. All-time heavyweight longhorns of love blowin' hard in the wind
2. All-time champion red, white & blue bloods, ridin’ hard in the wind
3. All time heavyweight redbulls of love…
Broken loop [3. heart] heroes with prize hangovers they keep beating to death,
How’s about we hear somethin’ just a bit different [maybe] every now and then
Instead, they [2. gotta] keep on playin' it, like they got [forgot] to pound it in your head
Woah no, here it comes, it’s the same damn country song all over again
[all over, over & over, oh no not again…!]
Let me tell you ‘bout the flag wavin' free forever more (on my ballot door…)
Racin' that diesel train, beer can shaped pedal to the floor
Mama’s Sunday outfit, and Daddy’s favorite rifle
Grab some sweet southern comfort, and the whole family's camping Bible…
We’ll ring out those five old chords on that shiny new guitar
Stick around a few minutes, be the next, great big new country star
Oh Lord no, here it comes, it’s the same damn country song again…
(Kickin’ up that dirt road, tell my boss I’m just breakin’ my parole…)
Girl, I see you there, dancin 'round, yeah you’re lookin’ hot as can be
Shinin’ like the stars in the backwoods summer heat
I may’ve made my share of mistakes girl, but honey, you gotta believe
Your sister says it’s over, now babe I swear, it’s just you and me…
In this whole bar there’s no one else, now babe I swear it’s just you and me…
Oh Lord no, here it comes, it’s the same damn country song again…
Local Steward Circus
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8. |
Bring it Home
03:59
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Bring it Home
©2020 Aosta Music
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
It was something they never knew
It was something they never had
Don’t waste your time thinkin’
That they’ve got it to give, laid on a china plate for you
You get going, you bring it home
You get going and Walk it out the door,
Go on and bring it home, and roll — Don’t you mind,
My love will keep you runnin’, till we see it done
He was someone that kept out of sight
She was someone to keep him up at night
Don’t waste your time sleepin’
When they’re ready to take, take another shot for you
You get going, you bring it home…
You blow through that smoke like a hometown diplomat
Watch ‘em light the stairway to a cross-eyed high heaven
Till some folks start to believe all those ants
and wall crawlin’ figments look like people —
And it’s really the mountain air makes ‘em hold their nose…
Yeah, it was something you thought had gone
It was something they needed all along
Don’t waste your time if you’re waiting
You’ve got it to share, just like you always wanted to do…
You get going… Go on and bring it home, and roll —
We get going, and Bring it home…
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Press On (27th Press)
03:53
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Press On (27th Press)
©2020 SoundRiser Music
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
We hit some nice, sunny weather, and new desert ground
You’ve got a sports car driver, talkin’ you south...
You got hands in your pocket and nothing they’d decline to take
There ain’t no doubt about it, looks like another slight mistake
It’s the same, mad story winding its way around
But once you lay it all out, you’ll want to get you back… on track --
Press on, we press on, press on--
– Oh yeah, you know, we’re good, we’re ready to roll…
Now there’s a fresh, hot fortune, a leaders’ quiver out in front
They’ve got weapons, team lines and riches
And a temple of royal clerks and thugs
No course, no wind or sail, no pace that could make it up
Just lonesome miles still to run, faint reason to carry on
While outside, the perfumed nightshade’s amber glow
Old folk tales coil round back in place
As the skies have never been clearer, you know –
Press on, we press on…
Comes a time to rise, like a shot through the wind
Nothing to hold in the shifting sand
In the silence you hear a whisper “I love you”
Well it’s all right now, you’re coming home again - Listen…
Shake the spell from your feet, love – slow down…
Let dry your dripping hands -- and so we begin
Angels and glory songs light up across the land
Strangers wonder if there’s more to this
Looking for proof--or just maybe some luck
Press on, we press on…
-- They say “We never… dreamed… it ever… could be so good"…
“If you are going through hell, keep going.” Winston Churchill
“Nothing in the world can take the place of persistence. Talent will not; nothing is more common than unsuccessful men with talent. Genius will not; unrewarded genius is almost a proverb. Education will not; the world is full of educated derelicts. Persistence and determination alone are omnipotent. The slogan Press On! has solved and always will solve the problems of the human race.” Calvin Coolidge
Hymn #53…
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Life is Beautiful
04:06
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Life is Beautiful
Music & Lyrics: AP Gombac, R Gombac
©2020 SoundRiser Music
How the days get you runnin’
Don’t they turn your head around
Now I’ll trade you for the weight
You’re convinced you can’t put down
Because Life is beautiful (yeah, that’s what you make it)
Life is beautiful—I’ll tell you, you know how I know?
Every time I look at you and see your face,
And watch you smile
How the world gets you thinkin’
To push you every which way about
Try to get you to believe all kinds of stories
While there can be no doubt
That Life is beautiful…
Some people want to take What you can see is true
And grind it into dust
Emptiness, envy, violence and hate is what they know how to carry
And it may always be around us
But I know Life is beautiful…
“I don't think of all the misery, but of the beauty that still remains”
― Anne Frank
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Vie d'un Reve
03:45
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Vie d'un Reve
©2020 Aosta Music
Music, AP Gombac - T Doran
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Sweetwater
04:34
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Sweetwater
©2020 Aosta Music
Music & Lyrics, AP Gombac - T Doran
The tides roll out, bring in their own season
Voices cry out for war, love and reason
The stars are framed and painted by hand
Horizons beyond what we best understand
That long road home can bring you to a crawl
Crushed gravel and stone comin’ in fast and hard
While new worlds wait with no in-between
Corkscrew liaisons who’d twist your meaning
And then christen the new, wild course of things
We run to the cool Sweetwater roll in the clear, sweet water We make it to fresh, sweet water Sweetwater, Sweetwater…
Ready for cool Sweetwater Searching for clear, sweet water
[pourin’ down, the best around, streamin’ out…]
[flowin’ down, swirlin’ ‘round, draw it out…]
Hold out for rich sweet water, Sweetwater, Sweetwater
Things look different standing close to the flame
When you’re dancing with shadows, questions remain
It’s a long way in, reeling from the cold and perfect dark
Till we're ready to grasp the embers, smoked and charred
But it’s well worth knowing and to leave no doubt
That package of goods that you’d do well without
It’s filled with none of things they’ll still love to tell you about
We break for the cool Sweetwater, roll in the clear Sweetwater…
Hangin’ by a thread we can patch it up again,
Chasing and jumping at little balls of string,
Why, just look what it’s done to your head
We reach for the cool Sweetwater, roll in the clear, sweet water
Make it to fresh sweet water, sweetwater…
We come to the cool Sweetwater
Sweetwater…
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