Gone Fishin' (with Billy "The Kid")

 

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Recorded at Owl Hollow July-September 2011 & September-November 2012; Mastered at Focus Mastering by Doug Van Sloun;
The Duck “Duck Banner” by Kenneth W. Justman; Thanks to Loren Winkler for The Louisiana Way.

Special thanks to: Al Doub, for driving the bus; Doug Huggins; Justin Rudiger; Larry Dunn; Al & Michelle Irions; Clete Baker; Joe Voda; Dan & Gary at Sokol; Bogie; Steve Malott; Almeda Berkey; David & Kim Beasley; Nils Anders Erickson; Marilyn Thomsen; Grant Bowerman; Gary & Tom & the good folks at Wick’s Truck Trailers; Jeff & Jason at Powers Automotive; Dan Cerveny at Omaha Musician’s Assn., Local 70-558; Mike Jacobs at KIOS-FM; Omaha Blues Society; Beth McBride; Steve Kocer; Paul Godtland; Marti & George Wilson; Terry Tonkinson; Fr. David; Linda & Franz; Little Donny; Lisa Hopson, Tyler, Jessie, Emma, Nick, Neil & Abe’s Trash; Gerry, Tammy, Ariel and Henry Talacko, Kathleen Gerber; Amy Van Horne; Dr. Michelle Aizenberg, Dr. James Gigantelli and all the staff at UNMC; and most importantly, the people who are kind enough to purchase our products and attend our shows.

We honor all the troops who have sacrificed so much for our country.
We are also proud supporters of: The Toy Drive for the Children of the Pine Ridge Indian Reservation-www.toydriveforpineridge.com,
The Pacific Whale Foundation-www.pacificwhale.org and The Nature Conservancy-www.nature.org

all songs copyright 2011 - Blue Thorn Music (ASCAP) all rights reserved - lyrics are available at www.112northduck.com

Lyrics

Prelude - Beebe (instrumental)

Michael Beebe - guitar

It's Just Another Day - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars, vocals
Billy Talacko - saxophone

Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals

You said it once, I said it twice
We often say things, that aren't too nice
We don't think before we start to speak

It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say

I heard you once, You heard me twice
We never listen, to our advice
Seems like we're forever speaking greek

It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say

You hurt me once, I hurt you twice
You see we're walkin', 'round on thin ice
We should stop before we're up the creek

It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say

I loved you once, you loved me twice
Life would be empty, without the spice
That might start me on a losing streak

It's just another day, when we shoulda walked away,
But we had to have our say

The Louisiana Way - Winkler

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone

Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums

I like the jazz; down on Bourbon Street
I like the blues; with a Swamp Pop beat
Momma gonna make the gumbo; jambalaya so nice
Cajun craw, ginger root; on top of red beans and rice

As I look out on my kingdom
And contemplate my day
Maybe I will; or maybe I won’t
It’s the Louisiana way

I like Cajun, with a two step fiddle
I like Creole, right down the middle
Momma gonna make the gumbo; jambalaya so nice
Cajun craw, ginger root; on top of red beans and rice

As I look out on my kingdom
And contemplate my day
Maybe I will; or maybe I won’t
It’s the Louisiana way

I like zydeco, with a clean washboard
I like gospel, Oh! Praise the Lord
Momma gonna make the gumbo; jambalaya so nice
Cajun craw, ginger root; on top of red beans and rice

As I look out on my kingdom
And contemplate my day
Maybe I will; or maybe I won’t
It’s the Louisiana way

Gone Fishin' - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums

I didn't get up this mornin, I just been lazin' round here in my bed
No I didn't get up this mornin, I just been lazin' round here in my bed
I could of gone to work, but I stayed here messin' round with you instead

Now it's ten o'clock here honey, we better get up and get something done
I said it's ten o'clock honey, we better get up and get something done
But before I get out of this bed, we're gonna have us a little more fun

We're goin' down to the river, and you're bringin' your old cane pole
Yep, we're goin' down to the river, and you're bringin' your old cane pole
We're gonna sit there on the bank and cast your bait in my fishin' hole

Walking Hand in Hand - Beebe

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Amy Van Horne - vocals
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums

Train left this morning
I walked away and I never looked back
Got a story to tell you now
Got a story to tell
Before the morning's gonna break
Yeah 'cause the morning's gonna break
Just before the light

Every love story that's ever been told
Leaves me standing here looking for my soul
As I'm walking hand in hand with God

Wheels turned this evening
We rolled away and left our past behind
I got a dream to live now
Got a dream to live
Before the sun goes down tonight
Yeah the sun goes down every night
Before the heart goes blind

Every love story that's ever been told
Leaves me standing here looking for my soul
As I'm walking hand in hand with God

Throw the Dog a Bone - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals

Your at my heels, like a little yippy dog
You look so lost, you're out walking in a fog
I say I'm done, there is nothing left to say
Then when I turn, you're standing in my way

Oh sugar, why can't you understand
Oh honey, talk to the hand
Quit barking baby, please leave me alone
Oh! Throw the dog a bone

You call me up, I can't get you off the phone
I've got no time, to be yours and yours alone
I leave the house, for a night out with the girls
When I look up, you're standing with the squirrels

Oh sugar, why can't you understand
Oh honey, talk to the hand
Quit barking baby, please leave me alone
Oh! Throw the dog a bone

You're a bother, even when you're sitting still
You don't say much, and I bet you never will
You drag me down, you're my special ball and chain
Out the door Jack, you're driving me insane

Oh sugar, why can't you understand
Oh honey, talk to the hand
Quit barking baby, please leave me alone
Oh! Throw the dog a bone

The Day That I Lost You - Hopson, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar, vocals
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals

I cried all morning, I didn't sleep last night
My heart is breaking; I need to make it right
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you

You see right through me, right to my darkest fear
Your heart is giving; I feel it when you're near
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you

I pray forgive me, you'll see how much I care
My heart was selfish; I need to learn to share
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you

You have to hear me, I never told you lies
Your heart still loves me; I see it in your eyes
I knew I loved you baby, the day that I lost you

Life With You - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Amy Van Horne - vocals
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums

I saw you walking down the dusty lane
I saw you clearly through my window pane
I saw your dance
I saw your glance
I saw my chance

I felt my heart pound when you said my name
I felt my life would never be the same
I felt enhanced
I felt romanced
I felt entranced

Summer days that never seem to end
Bringing hope like morning dew
Summer nights with starry skies above
Dreaming of a life with you

I heard your story of dreams unfulfilled
I heard you tell me that your love was stilled
I heard  you sigh
I heard  the lie
I heard  goodbye

I watched your fame grow from so far away
I watched you walk the path you chose that day
I watched you high
I watched you cry
I watched you die

Summer days that never seem to end
Bringing hope like morning dew
Summer nights with starry skies above
Dreaming of a life with you

The Man With the Red Guitar - Beebe (instrumental)

Michael Beebe - guitars
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums


You Make Me Shiver - Hopson, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitars
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals

I met you late on a Saturday night
By Sunday morn' you had me feelin’ just right
You're the blued-eyed devil with a golden tongue
In real good shape and so god-awful young
You make me shiver
You make me quiver

With you sweet sugar I have too much fun
You ruin my plans for gettin' anything done
You're the red-rooster baby, with your cocky show
After we're done you can get up and crow
You make me shiver
You make me quiver

Come back tomorrow, you can make my day
There's no need to talk, I never know what to say
You're the green hornet baby, with your deadly sting
Play the right chords, Lord do I sing
You make me shiver
You make me quiver

Where Did You Go - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitar, vocals
Billy Talacko - saxophone
Darren Hopson - bass, vocals
J. E. Van Horne - drums, vocals

Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go

I woke this morning and you weren't in your bed
This fills my heart with all kinds of dread

Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go

You're teacher called and you're not at your school
You're playing hooky and acting the fool

Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go

I saw your girlfriend at the grocery store
She hasn't seen you in three days or more

Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go

I told the sheriff you're out racing your car
He's lookin' for you and you won't get too far

Oh now Junior, where did you go
I don't know, I don't know
Oh where now, Oh where now, did you go

Baby I'm Gone - Beebe, Rossiter, Van Horne

Christy Rossiter - lead vocal
Michael Beebe - guitar, lead guitar
Billy Talacko - guitar
Darren Hopson - bass
J. E. Van Horne - drums

You try to walk on me like I'm a bear rug on the floor
There'll be no treadin' on me when you see how high I soar
I won't give you what you want from me
You'll never get anything that's how it's gotta be
I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
Oh baby I'm gone

You think you'll win my heart with your big diamonds and your pearls
Don't ever think I'm impressed with your good looks and your curls
I won't go on your Las Vegas trip
You'll never buy my love with your fat ol' money clip
I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
Oh baby I'm gone

You think I'll drop to my knees and I'll crawl into your bed
Your lovin' ain't so hot that I'll forget the things you said
I won't let you turn me black and blue
You'll never have me around when you need a butt to chew
I've got you in my sights
I've got you dead to rights
Oh baby I'm gone