Monday, November 17, 2014

Face Home Again David Hubbard 2001




Face Home Again © David Hubbard 2001

Face home again

Your eyes like nothing I’ve seen

Face home again

Dark eyes again

Shoreline like nothing I’ve seen

Face home again

This harbor’d like to see ya

It doesn’t matter much to be ya

Face home again

Your eyes like nothing I’ve seen

Face home again

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Rembrandt, David Hubbard

Rembrandt    ©David Hubbard 2014

Jenny says she’s better
Wrote it in a letter
Left it in her sweater
I’ma go and get her

Find her at a drive-in
Sitting there with five men
Think I’d better dive in
We get out alive and

She says she’s rougher now, and
She’s had enough and all, and
She loves a scofflaw, and
I’m mad and huffing and hawing

Calls her new man Rembrandt
I call him a piss-ant
Jenny’s not compliant
She can do what I can’t

I pull into Gable’s
See all the young-and-ables
Word is on the cables
I turn over tables

You know I’m gonna find them
I’m feeling much maligned, and
Until my head’s aligned, then
Tell her I’m right behind them

All in all, it’s up to you
I don’t know how I’m supposed to fall or follow
All in all it’s up to you
I don’t know how I’m supposed to fall – All is hollow

I used to love lightning
Thunder was inviting
Now I sit here writhing
Shivering and igniting

She says she’s rougher now, and
She’s had enough and all, and
She loves a scofflaw, and
I’m mad and huffing and hawing

Thursday, October 23, 2014

More Than Man: David Hubbard

 
More than Man

It’s more than fire burning here
That keeps our tired bodies warm
And all that’s falling from the air 
Is more than just another storm

More than water cools these stones
Beneath the shallow riverbed
It’s more than life existing here
That comes and goes again

And I’m looking for
More than I’m looking for
Deep inside looking for
More than man

Morning breaks in this old town
Chevrolets and passers by
One old buddy comes around
Autumn blazes up the sky

Invites me over for a bite
A friendly whiskey at his table
A ruby smile ignites his face
And he says, “Long as I’m able

“I’m looking for
More than I’m looking for
Deep inside looking for
More than man”

Blackbird passes by
And another man has died
Earth is frozen like a stone
Spinning silently outside

As I stand to take my leave
Rests his fingers on my sleeve
“Warm your boots here by the fire
This could be your final hour”

It’s more than snow that coats these roads
Creaking frozen ‘neath my wheels
It’s more than dashboard radio
More than music that I feel

More than sun that blazes high
A new-born season screams hello
It’s more than fire in these eyes
And I may never know, but

I’m looking for
More than I’m looking for
Deep inside looking for
More than man

Friday, June 20, 2014

"Runaway" Del Shannon, By Craig Hubbard



As I walk along I wonder a-what went wrong
With our love, a love that was so strong
And as I still walk on, I think of the things we've done
Together, a-while our hearts were young
I'm a-walkin' in the rain
Tears are fallin' and I feel the pain
Wishin' you were here by me
To end this misery
And I wonder
I wa-wa-wa-wa-wonder
Why
Ah-why-why-why-why-why she ran away
And I wonder where she will stay
My little runaway, run-run-run-run-runaway
[Musitron solo]
I'm a-walkin' in the rain
Tears are fallin' and I feel the pain
Wishin' you were here by me
To end this misery
And I wonder
I wa-wa-wa-wa-wonder
Why
Ah-why-why-why-why-why she ran away
And I wonder where she will stay
My little runaway, run-run-run-run-runaway
A-run-run-run-run-runaway

Friday, June 6, 2014

You Must Be Out Of Your Mind, Magnetic Fields, By David Hubbard

You Must Be Out of Your Mind, by The Magnetic Fields


You think I'll run, not walk, to you
Why would I want to talk to you?
I want you crawling back to me
Down on your knees, yeah
Like an appendectomy
Sans anesthesia

You think you can leave the past behind
You must be out of your mind
If you think you can simply press rewind
You must be out of your mind, son
You must be out of your mind

You want what you turned off turned on
You call it sunset, now it's dawn
You can't go round just saying stuff 
Because it's pretty
And I no longer drink enough 
To think you're witty

You think you can leave the past behind
You must be out of your mind
If you think you can simply press rewind
You must be out of your mind, son
You must be out of your mind

You want to kindle that old flame
I don't remember your real name
It must be something scandalous
Lurks in your shadows
If you need a Santa Claus
To buy your gallows

You think you can leave the past behind
You must be out of your mind
If you think you can simply press rewind
You must be out of your mind, son
You must be out of your mind


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