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Trolley Car - Third Man Record Booth

by Chase the Monkey

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When everything you are lives to drive a trolley car the sidewalk softens underneath your feet and I’m thinking about my footsteps on the street. When the fire you collect doesn’t leave you circumspect but blazing trails to candy-coated stars, you smile and ride the rails; soapbox ventures, shoebox tales populate your conversations, your concerns, where you are and I think about you while I’m driving driving in my car and I’m shaken in my shirt future grabs me by the shoulders in his eyes, his soul he smolders big bad boulders bring the hurt I am shaking in my shoes future grabs me by the wrist drags me off into the mist and then insists I toss my blues yeah, he’s coming after you. When everything you’re not shows you everything it's got a spring storm rages underneath your skin Hail to the clouds raindrops riot on on the windshield each impact lets a voice into the wind; distain, dissent, and disarray do not disarm the dissolution deeply dissolved into my blood and I’m thinking about everyone I love and I’m shaken in my shirt future grabs me by the shoulders in his eyes, his soul he smolders big bad boulders bring the hurt I am shaking in my shoes future grabs me by the wrist drags me off into the mist and insists I toss my blues He’s coming after you.

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Recorded directly to wax in the Third Man record booth the first time I ever visited Nashville.

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released July 17, 2014

Alberto Sewald – Vocals and Guitar

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