1. |
Brother
05:26
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LYRICS:
You're a brother of the muse, always laughing through the blues
Never a stranger to a view, always relied on you
You'll always be, my Brother
When you're hanging out for winter, and the sky's crying for ya
You're part of this here town, you can go but never leave yeah
You'll always be, my Brother
You're just a flight away, always have a place to stay
Together we will never age, yeah we’ll slay the stage
You'll always be, my Brother
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2. |
I'm Gone
02:39
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LYRICS:
Kick over my ride
So I can hit my stride
When I’m clamped astride
No downside
Feelin’s amplified
I can be satisfied
V twin or inline
Sure do look fine
Sound of that redline
Smile in my mind
Huggin apex line
On a hell of an incline
She knows my mood
Shared attitude
Flyin smooth
Settled in the groove
Left to conclude
I’m wooed
Get on and ride
Crack throttle wide
Roll on and abide
Hang off & joyride
I must confide
I’m gone, bonafide
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3. |
FU Blues
04:30
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LYRICS:
My boss a workplace psychopath
I shovel shit by day
My friends stand around and laugh
Lost my vibe these days
FU blues; you sure as hell can’t stay
Well I dream every night; its you’s gonna pay
My girlfriend she left me
When I got shown off the floor
My life fell apart around me
I was walking out the door
FU blues; don’t you add me to your score
Well I dream every night; my fist, your craw
Now my family they don’t want me
I’m a big letdown
Housemates kicked me out into the street
And I’m looking up at down
Fu blues you sure give me a frown
I dream every night, of how it feels when I put you down
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4. |
How Many More Years
05:13
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LYRICS:
Check out Howlin Wolf
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5. |
Blackjack
03:43
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6. |
Sweet Little Riff
03:52
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LYRICS:
Now I’m sitting all alone in this house we call home
Thinking how narrow the trails I roam
I’ve spent most of my life to be unknown
So I pour it into a sweet little riff
Now you know I’m so far from whole
My knees shaking I fall in my hole
Sure don’t feel I can bear my soul
So I pour it all into a sweet little riff
Love’s overflowing but meaning contort
Hearts so full, but I fall short
Knuckles white, but tongue all caught
So I pour it into sweet little riff
I may never be right so frequently wrong
Pouring my insecurities into song
But sound and fury makes me strong
So I poured it all into a sweet little riff
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Phil Coyne and The Wayward Aces Melbourne, Australia
Strap in for the tone and fury of mid 50’s Chicago blues with Phil Coyne and The Wayward
Aces
High energy, huge fun and sharp tunes, with a full throttle show honed through sweaty gigs in the heartland of Melbourne's live music scene.
It's bluesharp, guitar and rhythm taking no prisoners.
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