1. |
Always Ask The Question
05:03
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2. |
Paint Me Pink
02:56
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You take me down,
with the slightest stroke,
You make fun like i'm the latest joke.
You treat me like,
well i'm a bangle on your wrist,
And All The things I say,
I know your gonna miss.
And you can laugh, oh all you want to do,
Does it really matter what I think,
Cause if you want some of my lovin babe,
Your gonna have to,
Have to paint me pink.
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3. |
Stornoway Blues
03:17
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4. |
When I wake Up
03:10
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When I wake up, In the morning,
Can't get out of my bed,
I close my eyes and think of my baby and she’s there
When I'm sitting with my coffee
And I'm a stirring it around and round
I close My eyes and think of baby and she’s there
My baby always makes the blackest things seem bright.
She makes me believe that everything will be all right.
When I wake up, In the morning,
And I can't get out of my bed,
I close my eyes and think of my baby and she’s there
When I'm sitting in my basement
And I'm trying to write a little song
I close My eyes and think of baby and she’s there
My baby she makes the blackest things seem bright.
She makes me believe that everything will be all right.
When I wake up, In the morning,
And I can't get out of my bed,
I close My eyes and think of baby and she’s there
When I'm looking out of my window
And all I can see is rain
I close my eyes and think of you baby and you're there
My baby she makes the blackest things seem bright.
She makes me believe that everything will be all right.
©Gerard Blane
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5. |
Politician
04:34
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I don't mind the politicians, I don't mind the rain,
I don't mind Brie nylon, and I tolerate insane,
I don't mind the midge's I don't mind the flu,
I don't mind hysteria but lord I can't stand you.
You stand there with your knowledge of nothing much at all
and tell the world how big you are and how you hate the small,
You have a face for everyday and you keep them in a chest,
And put them on conveniently when you think it suits you best.
A smarmy smile a seedy look you plant your poison seed,
And some poor person's self esteem is flushed down to the deep,
You stand there and you look so smug with no love in your heart,
And everybody that you meet you have to pull apart.
The devastation that you cause and you never shed a tear,
For all the heartache pain and hurt why is your conscience clear?
I look into your deep set eyes and I wonder who you are,
And why you're so familiar my god I think its me.
©Gerard Blane 2002
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Gerry & The Shed Scotland, UK
Gerry & The Shed are a family band from the Isle of Lewis. Their self penned music is a mix of blues, folk and rock.They play regular gigs in the Western Isles and have appeared at many Scottish music festivals, Including EDF in Uist and Stramash in Stornoway. Give them a like and share with your friends. ... more
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