All Folked Up
These are original songs recorded acoustically in 2005. Will load these songs soon.. Revisiting these older songs and we'll see what happens.
- Country Drive
- *She Say
- Over You
- Mystic Child
- One
- *About You
- *Shyed Away
- *Train
- Home
About You
The vocal/acoustic guitar track dates to when I wrote and recorded the song in 2004. The instruments were added and mixed 10/31/2021.
My meanings are drowning in a river of words.
On I-90 God said that it would be fine.
"The place you are going is where you have been.
It's where you are now.
You have seen so believe."
The mountains they thanked me for being their guest
Then sent me down on my own with my ow work to do.
What would you say if I asked you to tell me
How do you think that I feel about you?
On the road, emotions are put to the test
I must be high for thinking like this
On the road emotions are put to the test
Oh, now baby, I must be high
The weekend riders are rolling in August
Looking for freedom, swarming like locust.
Above the rumble of those Harleys
They want to hear you tell me
How do you think that I feel about you
On the road, emotions are put to the test.
I must be high for thinking like this.
On the road emotions are put to the test.
Oh, now baby, I must be high
The red man wants justice and the buffalo herds
To return again, to reclaim the land
He longs for the old ways but even he wants to know
How do you think that I feel about you.
How do you think that I feel about you?
On I-90 God said that it would be fine.
"The place you are going is where you have been.
It's where you are now.
You have seen so believe."
The mountains they thanked me for being their guest
Then sent me down on my own with my ow work to do.
What would you say if I asked you to tell me
How do you think that I feel about you?
On the road, emotions are put to the test
I must be high for thinking like this
On the road emotions are put to the test
Oh, now baby, I must be high
The weekend riders are rolling in August
Looking for freedom, swarming like locust.
Above the rumble of those Harleys
They want to hear you tell me
How do you think that I feel about you
On the road, emotions are put to the test.
I must be high for thinking like this.
On the road emotions are put to the test.
Oh, now baby, I must be high
The red man wants justice and the buffalo herds
To return again, to reclaim the land
He longs for the old ways but even he wants to know
How do you think that I feel about you.
How do you think that I feel about you?