A song about addiction. Fucked up here n there but I'm not doing multiple takes anymore. Also, shoutout to my dear friend Dan who helped me with the lyrics to this early one morning.

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Lyrics:

I got a secret don't tell nobody nobody's got to know

I haven't been sleepin no I haven't can't remember the last night

and I don't know how it got this far how far it goes far it goes

we're goin to a party of course you're invited no you can't ever leave

we're gonna be dreamin gonna be singin til the mornin light come through the window

and I don't know how it got this far how far it goes far it goes

the world keeps spinnin here I'm sittin wonderin where to go

yesterday's over tomorrow may be sober for now I'm comin down

and I don't know how it got this far how far it goes far it goes

I've had a secret God, I wanna tell it somebody's got to know

I'm makin some changes do some rearrangin for some people I used to know

and now I know I've come this far got miles to go miles to go

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Lost Dog Street Band performing live at the ACME Feed & Seed, 08/26/19

404 (cover) | Lost Dog Street Band | Aaron Walker

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I learned this one on the road. My friends hate it because every oogle seems to know it and they've heard it 1000 times, but I fucking love singing this song on the streets. The last time I went busking before quarantine, I played it for some old mountain dudes in downtown Lawrenceburg, TN. The "I broke my head over my good friend's head" line made him smile and that made me food real good. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Lyrics (the way I sing it):

I sold my banjo for bag of dope and a pitcher of beer at the 404 and I'm sittin' here and I'm cryin'

I broke my hand over my good friend's head now it's, two weeks later in a hospital bed and that curse will follow you

and oooo, I won't hurt you anymore I'll just walk right out that door

Well I was lost and so was she she taught me to love, to feel and breathe her name was Daisy, Daisy

Five states ago I was a different man now I've done some things that you may resent but I don't think you'll mind

and oooo, I won't hurt you anymore I'll just walk right out that door

Well I pawned my banjo for a bag of dope pitcher of beer at the 404 and I'm sittin' here and I'm cryin' and oooo, I won't hurt you anymore I'll just walk right out that door.

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Ole Yegg Lee (cover) | LDSB | Aaron Walker

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Lyrics (the way I sing it):

Well my name, it is Lee I'm a yegg, and a thief I picked every lock, this side of hell an' I'm doin' swell but lordy lordy knows, only time will tell

Where I sleep, I don't care like to smoke, like to swear an' I can drink, any rounder to his knees another whiskey please shoot a ten dollar piece at a thousand feet

When I make, my way back few more miles, down the track I see my lady, well she smiles at me a little bumblebee well she's sweet like a' honey but she sure can sting

Through the rain, an' the snow imma book, a telo by a pull, of silver in my jeans and a couple of dreams I can pull us all the way down to New Orleans

I got drunk, I got loud I got kicked, out of town Sheriff said, "We don't want your kind around here" "Do I make that clear?" so I went to speak with the engineer