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Lawnball
03:26
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LAWN BALL
© 2004 P. Rogers
Well, I bought the thing on Cider Mill Road on a Sunday afternoon
And I put it out front in the center of the lawn on a cold November day
And I never worried ‘bout the world, ‘cause the world was beautiful then
I was staring in a Lawn Ball
Watching the clouds go by
Staring in a Lawn Ball
In a warped and wonderful way
Staring in a Lawn Ball
Watching the world go by
Staring in a Lawn Ball
It’s getting’ stranger everyday
The geese go by and the snowflakes fly and another year is gone
And I’m standing knee high in the weeds as I wonder what went wrong
But I never worry about the world
No, I never worry ‘cause the world is beautiful
CHORUS
I’m standing on the dock with a tear in my eye and a prit n’er broken heart
The fish are jumping and my heart is thumping but my Evinrude won’t start
But you know that I never worry about the world
Ain’t gonna worry ‘cause the world is beautiful
CHORUS
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Live It Up
03:12
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Live It Up
© 2004 P. Rogers
Well,, I’m down by the barn with a bucket of paint and I’m ready to go
I’ve got my sleeves rolled up and a ladder on the wall and a transistor radio
Someday they’ll say
what the heck is that anyway?
So Live It Up (Live It Up) Oh yeah,
‘til they come for you
Live It Up (Live It Up) Keep ‘em guessing
Why you do the things you do
And when the morning comes, all the world will see
Mr Picasso’s got nothing on me
Someday I know
They’re gonna carry me down this road
So Live It Up Never let 'em pin you down
Live It Up I know, you only get once around
Live It Up Dad gummit, there’s nothing like the present day
Live It Up Take your blues (pack ‘em up) and throw ‘em all away.
‘Cmon kick some dust and shake the rust
We’ll make the hound dogs wail
We’ll tip a jar and if we go too far
I’ve got enough for bail
Banjo…
Someday, I know,
They’re gonna carry me down this road
So Live It Up (Live it Up) Let it loose (Let it Loose)
‘til they come for you
Live It Up (Live It Up) Keep ‘em guessing
Why you do the things you do
Live It Up (Live It Up) Oh Yeah (Uh Huh)
Never let ‘em pin you down
Live It Up (Live It Up) “ cause I know, yes I know,
You only get once around
Live It Up Baby, Uh Huh
Throw your blues away
Live It Up Throw your blues away
Live It Up C,mon
Live It Up Put on your party pants
Live It Up Take a chance and dance
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There’s Another Dumbass On The Mountain
© 2004 P. Rogers
Mt. Everest ain’t a place for beginners
Or anybody else I’d say
There ain’t no air up there
And no matter what you wear
You’re guaranteed to freeze along the way
But there’s always some CEO
Who says he gotta go and show the world who’s
King of the Hill
With a cellphone in his pack
And O2 on his back
There’s a couple frozen up there still
CHORUS
‘Cause it’s there, it’s there
They come because it’s there
Now there’s another dumbass on the mountain
A Chopper’s on the way
They’ll bring him down today
‘Cause There’s Another Dumbass on the Mountain
Now, he thought he’d write a book and maybe get mistook
For someone who’s done something worth a damn
He’ll live to tell the tale of a fella turning pale
And looking for the softest place to land
With a Sherpa on his right and a Sherpa on his left
They’ll drag him up until he hollrs stop
And when his nose is froze and he’s lost most of his toes
They’ll tell him that he’s standing on the top
CHORUS
BRIDGE
I got nothing ‘gainst those old time mountaineers
The kind you see in movies now and then
With a shot of mountain dew
And a yodel-la- e-o
They stroll on up and down again
But these Knuckleheads with all their high tech gear
Look ready to be walking on the moon
They throw around some cash and a good amount of trash
Then go looking for another place to ruin
CHORUS
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Frankenstein
04:16
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Dancing With A Deadman
04:01
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Dancing With a Deadman
© 2003 P. Rogers
I’ve got two thousand dollars in the bottom of my shoes
Half a pint of whiskey, not a second left to lose
Old fat man Freddy’s been calling out my name
You can fold your hand, you can never quit the game
Say goodbye, say your prayers, say you never knew me
I’ve got to leave before daylight
Or I’ll be pushing up the daisies in a field of broken dreams
You’re Dancing with a Dead man tonight
Music, rhyme and women, they’ll be the death of me
I love ‘em all but I’ve got to let ‘em be
I’ve got my ticket and I’m traveling alone
My destination remains unknown
Gonna go, gonna go. Put your arms around me
Kiss me one more time and hold me tight
For we’re swaying to the music of a Dixie band below
But you’re Dancing With a Dead man tonight.
Look away, look away don’t spend your tears on nothin’
Find another man to treat you right
‘Cause I’m running from the Devil, but he’s got the jump on me
and you’re Dancing With a Dead man tonight.
Oh, Dance with me…one more time
I’ll be pushing up the daisies.....
You’re Dancing With a Dead Man tonight
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Hung Over In Clover
03:05
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Hung Over in Clover
©2002 P Rogers
It was a hot summer night
There was a party by the searchlight
I put on my two tone shoes
And walked a mile just to lose my blues
The place was teeming, people screaming
Surprise, surprise, the band was steaming
So I sunk a half a dozen beers
And choked back 96 tears
But it’s cool I’m Hung Over in Clover
It’s cool now I’m Hung Over in Clover
So I drove to Heartbreak Hill
Stayed there til I cried my fill
Way down in the valley below
I said goodbye to the life I used to know
And never did I love so well
Never did it feel so right
Even though I could tell
She’d leave me in the dead of night
But it’s cool…I’m Hung over in Clover
It’s alright..I’m Hung Over in Clover
And I don’t know why she looked my way
In bikini and a black beret
Just looking for a sunny day
She never missed a single ray
Oh you can’t go back, you can never go back
Though I keep on trying
‘cause I never found no place as good as where I’m lying
But it’s cool I’m Hung Over in Clover
It’s alright, I’m Hung Over in Clover
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Dr. Luv
03:19
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My Friend Jim
03:50
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My Friend Jim
©2002 P. Rogers
I’ll take the rest of that if you don’t want it
I don’t remember where I parked your car
But there’s a couple tickets on it
I gotta be out of my place by tomorrow
Do you have 25 bucks, I could borrow?
‘Cause it’s like the whole world is caving in on me.
Jim, that’s My Friend Jim
What the hell happened to him to make him such a loser?
You could say he’s mad at the world (Jim’s mad at the world.)
Brother you could say that again (Jim is mad at the world)
“Cause he’s never, ever gonna get it together
I’m gonna sue my landlord and my roommates too
Even though I know my rent is six months overdue
And now that all my stuff is lying in the road
I want the world to give me the living that I’m owed
Then I’m gonna go and take a long hot bath
Jim….etc.
If you’re gonna spend your life in days of endless slumber
When you’re losing everything be sure to lose my number
Oh, you could say he’s mad at the world (Jim’s mad at the world.)
Brother you could say that again (Jim is mad at the world)
“Cause he’s never, ever gonna get it together
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Rice For One
04:27
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Rice For One
© P. Rogers 2002
I went down to Mr. Chow’s last Saturday night
The place was packed with people as I stepped in for a bite
“Give me won ton soup and Egg Rolls, Five Happiness Prawns with Spice”
He said “Thank you for your order, but what about the rice?”
Would that be Rice for One?
One order of rice for one?
Stir and fry for the lonely guy he’ll take it to go tonight
No fortune cookie needed to tell what soon will come
It’s another lonely dinner for Mr. Rice for One”
I sat down on a wooden bench and never felt so odd
I offered up a silent prayer to the shrine to an Asian God
“Please bring my dinner quickly and get me out of here”
But when he brought my order he sang out loud and clear
Rice for One!
One order of rice for one!
We keep it hot, ‘cause it’s all he’s got to get him through the night
And when he hits the bottom he’ll find a pork stuffed bun
‘cause we do our best to cheer up Mr. Rice for One”
No one asks me how I’m doing
They don’t interrupt their chewing
They don’t seem to notice me at all.
But all those happy patrons turned and looked my way
And I saw the pity in their eyes as I stood up to pay
With little white containers I hastened to depart
For the sound of all their laughter was like chopsticks through my heart
They hollered out..
Rice for One
One order of rice for one
Moshu pork and a single fork, he’ll take it to go tonight
There’s a time for overeating and that time has now begun
And there’s never trouble seating Mr. Rice for One”
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Old Slow Guy
03:13
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Old Slow Guy
©2003 P. Rogers
There’s rust in the bucket and moss on the sill
And the crabgrass goes on a creeping
A calico cat came down the lane
And he moved in while I was sleeping
There’s letters and papers and books to be read
My armchair is threadbare and torn
Pictures of kinfolk hang on the wall
They’ve been with me since the day I was born
And I’m an Old Slow Guy
Just an Old Slow Guy
I go outside in the pouring rain
Poke in the puddles with my walking cane
I feel every ache and pain
Of an Old Slow Guy
Every day my stairs get steeper
My mailbox gets further away
The crows on the wire keep calling me names
Don’t think I don’t know what they say
They say “Here comes the Old Slow Guy
Hey, Old Slow Guy”
I shuffle around with my shoes untied
Get tired and cranky and teary eyed
But I smile when I think of you and I
I’m just an Old Slow Guy
I’m just an Old Slow Guy
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