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Updog
01:24
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What what what is up and down up dog what yeah
You must be kidding kidding man whats up to the
What down up down what what to the up down
Whats up whats yeah whats up whats yeah what
Whats up up whats up up up up up up whats
Up up up up up up whats up up up up up up
Whats up up up op whats up op you must be kiddin' dawg
(Yeah, time long time lines on a dime time to the line blew my mind
Dime dime on the line on my mind must be kidding dawg
What what to the what must be kidding dawg what what yeah
What what yeah what what yeah what must be kidding dawg)
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Gambol Along
03:14
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Gambol along, throw my dice in the air
Where they land, can’t say that I care
Tempting chance I’ll court fate with a dance
Guided by luck with a flush in my hand
A ship with no sails, propelled by the sea
Just drifting for now, with the tides I agree
Horse broke my leg but I missed the war
What once was bad luck is bad luck no more
Lost the last round but I’ll ante again
If you don’t risk to lose
Then you don’t care to win
The odds may be slim
But I’m not afraid
The greater the risk
The richer the take
Gambol along, throw my dice in the air
Where they land, can’t say that I care
Tempting chance I’ll court fate with a dance
Guided by luck with a flush in my hand
A leaf on the wind I wander the land
With a pack on my back and a book in my hand
Horse broke my leg but I missed the war
What once was bad luck is bad luck no more
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Alone Together
03:45
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Walk through the door with my spirits held high
Spent two hours getting ready for the night
And yet something inside is missing
Time spent wasted just watching and listening
Alone in the crowd Stuck inside out
Cut through the crowd with my spirits held high
Another round I hear somebody cry
I may have desire, but the soul is not willing
In my corner the silence is chilling
Alone in the crowd
Stuck inside out
I put on my best suit so you know to let me be
Totally content as I sit by idly
And yet inside oh something is missing
Time spent wasted just watching and listening
Alone in the crowd
Stuck inside out
Conversing with myself
Walk through the door with my spirits held high
Spent two hours getting ready for the night
And yet inside oh something is missing
Time spent wasted just watching and listening
Alone in the crowd
Stuck inside out
Conversing with myself
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Can’t stand to be alone can’t stand to be around can’t stand to be upside down
Oh no oh woah woah woah woah
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4. |
Late for a Date
01:26
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Nope
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Mass St Skip
03:30
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One day I was walking down Massachusetts street
When a hippie with a pot leaf on his shirt skipped right past me
I wonder where he’s going and where he’s been today
I wonder what happened to put that smile on his face
But I had an idea
So I began skipping down Massachusetts street
When a police officer he turned and stopped to ask me,
“Excuse me what’s that there that you’re doing with your feet?”
And I said you gotta’ try it you’re just gonna’ have to have to see
And he let go of his gun with relief
So now were both skipping down Massachusetts street
When a proud professor passing by was plumbed by what he’d seen
He said, “Gents what are you doing surely you’ve both gone insane,”
I replied that where we’re going you don’t have to use your brain
And he dropped his briefcase right into a drain
Now we’re all just skipping down Massachusetts street
Dropped our burdens on the ground we don’t even feel the heat
Cars keep honking mad at us ‘cus we’re blocking up the way
We don’t care we’re havin’ a ball we are minding our parade
Feel free to join or get out of the way
A stern sergeant was struck amazed our assembly ambled by
It wasn’t regulation and he felt an urge to cry
Maybe just once away from base oh brass would never know
It wouldn’t hurt, no surely not, oh maybe he could go
“Ah,” he said, “forget my CO”
Now we’re all just skipping down
Now we’re all just skipping down
Now we’re all just skipping down on Massachusetts street
Dropped our burdens on the ground, no we don’t feel the heat
Don’t know no division, we have not anxiety
Now we’re all just skipping down
Now we’re all just skipping down
Now we’re all just skipping down on Massachusetts street
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6. |
Home on the Page
02:36
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Don't you think you'd be better off
if we ran to join the circus
life is a bore
and work is a chore
lets run away to the circus
we'll be strangers
in a strange land
making music
in a strange band
estranged from our
home on the range
deranged wagered for wages
a paperboy mage
with a page full of rambles
I've grown tired with age
and aquainted with rage,
with the world,
and myself
I've grown tired of pain
there is nothing to be gained
when there's rain
despite the weather
I'm a little confused
about the sky
is it blue
the only blue
that I see
is within me
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I was shopping in the grocery store when I spied you from three aisles away
We were once close, so curiosity awoke, I just wanted to say
It’s been a long time since I seen you old friend, how you doing? Who are you now?
Are you the same you always been or have you found re-definition?
Oh really? Well…
You’re telling me you joined a cult selling MLM products to your friends and family on Facebook using proceeds from peer pressure to pay off rampant credit card debt?
Well ok...
I guess...
What about me you ask?
Well I been rambling and I been smoking and I been drinking and I been joking
Things are much the same
Well I been rambling and I been smoking and I been drinking and I been joking
Things are all the same but now I’m older and wiser
And luckily, only a little bit wider
It’s been a long time since I seen you old friend, how you doing? Who are you now?
Are you the same you always been or have you found re-definition?
Oh really? Well…
You’re telling me you joined a cult selling MLM products to your friends and family on Facebook using proceeds from peer pressure to pay off rampant credit card debt?
Well ok...
I guess…
Well I been rambling and I been smoking and I been drinking and I been joking
Things, are much the same
Well I been rambling and I been smoking and I been drinking and I been joking
Things are all the same
But now I’m older and wiser
And luckily, only a little
Just a little
Just a little
...Wider
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8. |
How I Feel About My Wife
03:36
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I was walking down a road
My journey I thought was alone
And then I looked upon your face
And knew that I had found my place
And now we’re marching two by two
Our hearts embraced the whole way through
My heart it races
My heart it races for you
My heart it races
My heart it races for you
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Eponymous Sparrow Wrocław, Poland
Eponymous Sparrow is the ongoing musical project of Wroclaw based musician Tyron Byrd.
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