Bushmaster Lyrics

 Hi everyone, I've started this side-blog and will post the lyrics to some of my songs (links provided to tunes that address some of today's dire political and environmental landscape) here as they are published.  Here's a guide to this list/blog (most current on top):

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Studio CD - "Revolution Rhapsody   aka: Uprising Music" - all songs written by Gary D. Brown - copyright and publish date 2011

  1. Cumberland Blues
  2. I Will Shine
  3. Victim Of Nostalgia
  4. Arizona Shame On Ya    listen here
  5. Phony People
  6. Ball 'N' Jack
  7. Sidewalk Strut
  8. War On The Poor    listen here
  9. River Flow - Splash!
  10. Trudi
  11. 40 Acres And A Mule
  12. Nothing Up Your Sleeve
  13. We All Fall Down
  14. Alycia Outro
  15. Randy Intro
  16. Victim Of Nostalgia Remix

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    Live CD - "Live & Blue" - songs written by Gary D. Brown unless otherwise noted - copyright and publish date 2008
    1. Night Shift
    2. Have You Ever Been Mistreated (Nine Below Zero)
    3. Lights On, Nobody Home
    4. I Got News
    5. Drowning On Dry Land
    6. Nappy's Boogie
    7. Thousand Miles From Nowhere
    8. Four Times Better
    9. Good Life
    10. *Bonus Track

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      Studio CD - "Drowning On Dry Land" - all songs written by Gary D. Brown - copyright and publish date 2006

      1. Good Life
      2. Drowning On Dry Land
      3. Your Song
      4. Hard Word
      5. Cosmic Funk
      6. Sweet Olivia
      7. Big Back Yard
      8. Chains
      9. Glass House Dweller
      10. Ghetto All Over The World
      11. Song For My Father

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        Studio CD - "Consider The Source" - all songs written by Gary D. Brown - copyright and publish date 1999
        1. Martha
        2. Night Shift
        3. Arlington Blues
        4. Black Thong
        5. Off The Wall
        6. Original Groove
        7. River Flow
        8. Nappy's Boogie
        9. Consider The Source
        10. Sidewalk Strut
        11. Trudi
        12. Last Call
        13. Way Home
        14. *Hidden Bonus Track

         Cumberland Blues


        This is your favorite cracker boy here man, I need to get you (expletive deleted-bleeped) straightened out before you destroy your own career man, huh, huh, huh, huh.

        I woke up this morning people
        I was lying in a pool of sweat
        I was thinking about some broken promises and my bills
        Some gig I did not get
        If all you Crackers out there had your way
        You know I’d surely loose
        I wants to tell ya’ll I’m here to stay
        I got those Cumberland blues

        Thought I had a friend in Pennsylvania
        Thought I’d found a place to play
        When I showed I had a back bone and some Cojones 
        You know they sped me on my way
        Now the place I kept my trust
        There’s a big old bruise
        When your glitter one day turn to dust
        I’ll loose these Cumberland blues
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        Written by Gary Brown
        Gary Brown - electric guitar, vocals
        Jay A. Turner - bass 
        Spence Brown - drums
        John Thomakos - percussion
        Mr. X - spoken word


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        Victim of Nostalgia

        How many times
        You gonna walk on tippy toe?
        Wearin that big brim hat man
        ‘N’ that weird poncho!
        The man’s been gone a long time
        Can’t you let him go?

        Youz a victim of nostalgia
        With a long, long way to grow!

        You might say I’m wrong man
        But I think you know I’m right
        And maybe one day 
        See things in a different light
        Clothes you wear today man
        Tomorrow gonna be to tight

        You’re a victim of nostalgia
        Fallin’ faster into night!

        Uh uh, do it

        Now I hope this helps you man
        But I think I better go
        And with a grain of salt
        A seed might root and grow
        Only time will tell now babe
        And Heaven only knows
        Look into the future
        He’ll be waiting there I know!

        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Take a double E ticket baby I’m your Captain - pretty pink party baby that’s what’s happen’n
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Everybody get up
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Take a double E ticket baby I’m your Captain - (oh yeah) pretty pink party baby that’s what’s happen’n
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Take a double E ticket baby I’m your Captain - pretty pink party woman that’s what’s happen’n
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it (yeah give it to me)
        Take a double E ticket baby I’m your Captain - pretty pink party baby that’s what’s happen’n (pretty pink party daddy) 
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Everybody get up (yeah give it to me) everybody get up
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Take a double E ticket baby that’s what’s happen’n - pretty pink party baby pretty pink party baby
        (bring it on back - bring it on back one time) (pretty pink party daddy)
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it (oh yeah)
        Take a double E ticket woman I’m your Captain - pretty pink party baby that’s what’s happen’n (pretty pink party daddy)
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        (yeah yeah) (go ahead baby go ahead)
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it
        Take a double E ticket baby I’m your Captain - pretty pink party baby that’s what’s happen’n (pretty pink party daddy)
        This groove just came along and jumped into my pants and I couldn’t fight it 
        Everybody get up

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        Written by Gary D. Brown
        Gary D. Brown - electric guitar, background vocals
        Jay A. Turner - bass 
        John Thomakos - drums
        Kirk Myers - keyboards
        Kelly Bell - vocals, background vocals, percussion
        Sarah Wiskeman - vocals, background vocals

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        Arizona Shame On Ya

        Desert brown
        Sky of Blue
        With no green card
        What chu gon’ do?
        Arizona Shame On Ya (shame on ya)
        Arizona Shame On Ya!
        I hope you gotta plan, cause here come da man for you!

        They like your yard work
        Your housework too
        Your food n music hombre
        That just leaves you
        Yeah Arizona Shame On Ya (shame on ya)
        Arizona Shame On Ya
        I hope you gotta plan, cause here come da man for you!

        How did you think it’d end up
        This immigration thing?
        They were the last to celebrate the birthday of Good Dr King!
        Had to see it comin - had to see it drawing near
        Results from the last election
        Got em trembling in fear!

        Skin of Brown
        Heart of Blue
        Keep your head down
        You might make it thru!
        Well Arizona Shame On Ya (shame on ya)
        Arizona Shame On Ya!
        I hope you gotta plan, cause here come da man for you!

        A ellos les gusta tu trabajo en el jardin
        Y el de su casa tambien
        Su musica y comida hombre
        La unico quete dejanati
        Arizona averguenzate!
        Arizona averguenzate!
        Espero que tengas un plan porque ahi vienen porti!!!

        How did you think it’d end up
        This immigration thing?
        They were the last to celebrate the birthday of Good Dr King!
        Had to see it comin - see it drawing near
        Results from the last election
        Got em trembling in fear!

        Skin of Brown
        Heart of Blue
        Keep your head down
        You might make it thru!
        Well Arizona Shame On Ya (shame on ya)
        Arizona Shame On Ya!
        I hope you gotta plan, cause here come da man for you!

        Arizona averguenzate!
        Arizona averguenzate!
        Espero que tengas un plan porque ahi vienen porti!!!

        I hope you gotta plan, cause here come da man for you!

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        Written by Gary Brown
        Gary Brown - electric guitar, vocals
        Jay A. Turner - bass 
        Spence Brown - drums
        Kelly Bell - vocals, percussion
        Jaime Acuna - spoken word in Spanish 
        Trudi Brown - background vocals
        Sarah Wiskeman - background vocals
        John Thomakos - percussion
        Rodger Edsall - harmonica

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        War On The Poor

        Showdown out in Wisconsin
        People was all out in the streets
        Had a showdown out in Wisconsin
        People was all out in the streets
        Had to stand up tall to the Governor
        Knock that bully right off his feet!

        He was turning back the clock hands people
        Helping his friends do as they pleased
        Lord, turning back the clock hands, people
        Helping his friends do as they pleased!
        The foxes ran the hen house
        Rats ran off with all the cheese!

        It’s war on the poor folks, people
        War on the middle class, too
        War on the poor folks people
        War on the middle class too
        If we don’t fight the power
        All the rest of us are thru

        If we don’t fight the power
        All the rest of us are thru

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        Written by Gary D. Brown
        Gary D. Brown - electric guitar, vocals
        Jay A. Turner - bass 
        Spencer Brown - drums
        Trudi Brown - background vocals
        Rodger Edsall - harmonica

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        River Flow - Splash!

        I used to worry a lot, whoo
        I had to let it go
        I used to hurry a lot
        But my pace has slowed
        Now all my blind ambition
        Has given way to recognition
        Flow river flow

        When I turned to you to fix my heart
        Your answer was no
        When I said it’s tearing me apart
        You laughed and said so
        But I harbor no resentment
        I just bask in my contentment
        Flow river flow

        I used to worry a lot baby
        I had to let it go
        I used to hurry a lot yeah
        But my pace has slowed
        Now all my blind ambition
        Has given way to recognition
        Flow river flow

        Now the earth is bleeding
        All the greedy vultures feeding
        All the poison that is spillin
        All the life it is killing
        While their time they’ve been biding 
        Evil men have been deciding 
        Rape us with their greed
        Taking way more than they need
        I guess that leaves it up to us
        And in ourselves we need to trust
        And take our planet back
        Screw these piggies’ made up facts
        It’s a problem we can solve
        All we need is some resolve
        They’d like to see us on our knees
        While they cut down all the trees
        Steal from us with glee
        Killing all life in the sea
        You might say I’m crazy
        Yeah, they’re hoping we’ll be lazy
        This time let’s surprise em
        Let the bull sharks utilize em
        When we drop em in the sea
        Or the place it used to be
        Splash Mr. CEO
        Maybe we just want our life back!!!

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        Written by Gary D. Brown
        Gary D. Brown - electric guitar, vocals
        Jay A. Turner - bass 
        John Thomakos - drums
        Green Frogs - vocals
        Atlantic Ocean - percussion

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        40 Acres & A Mule

        Been ‘round the block
        Once or twice
        Bought the ticket ‘n’ paid the price!
        Been sittin’ back a long time
        Just tryin to keep my cool
        Whole time I’m steady waitin’
        On my 40 acres and my mule!

        They told me a tale
        And I believed it!
        My check in the mail
        I never received it
        Sittin’ by the mailbox
        Sittin’ there waiting like a fool
        Is it ever coming?
        My 40 acres and my mule!

        I’m waitin on justice
        I’m waitin on truth
        I’m praying for patience
        I’m looking for proof
        Proof that all this waiting
        And tryin’ to live the Golden Rule
        Hasn’t made me void my ticket
        My 40 acres and my mule!

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        Written by Gary D. Brown
        Gary D. Brown - electric guitar, vocals
        Jay A. Turner - bass 
        Spencer Brown - drums

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