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bhh: the unrecorded #1 - '23 miles to Danville' | 11 songs

by Bret H. Hart

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I WUZ CLEANING MY GUN AND COOKIN SOME METH WHEN THE SHERIFF KNOCKED WITH PAPERS FROM MY WIFE I GOT KINDA STUPID AND I LET MY DOGS GO AND BITE THE BLUE AS THEY RAN FOR THEIR LIFE NEEDLE AND SNARK NEEDLE AND SNARK GRANNY ASKED ME "WHERE'S THE BEEF?" NEEDLE AND SNARK NEEDLE AND SNARK MY MORAL DOG AIN'T GOT NO TEETH
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JUST ANOTHER DAY AND I STUBBED BOTH TOES LOST ANOTHER TOOTH, BLOODIED MY NOSE HIT MY HEAD AGAIN ON THE SAME DAMN BEAM IN THIS SLOW-MOTION NIGHTMARE CRASHING THROUGH MY DREAM JUST ANOTHER DAY AND WE'RE ALL OUT OF EGGS ALL OUTTA STEAM...FEELING DOWN IN THE DREGS LOOK IN MY EYE, YOU WON'T FIND MUCH GLEAM IN THIS SLOW-MOTION NIGHTMARE CRASHING THROUGH MY DREAM TIRED OF CARHORNS, DOGS AND WHISTLES POINTY THINGS THAT I DON'T LOVE GIMME NO THORNS, NO TEARS, & NO THUSTLES FLY ME AWAY ON THE WINGS OF A DOVE
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I WALKED AROUND YOUR HOUSE I LISTENED FOR YOUR PHONE I COULD HEAR YOUR RADIO IN THE KITCHEN AND I FED THE 3 CATS YOU OWN MY DEAR OLD FRIEND YOU CALLED TO SAY YOUR SIGHT WAS FADING AND I CAN FEEL YOUR LIFE UNBRAIDING HERE COME THOSE TEARS AGAIN MY DEAR OLD FRIEND AND I CAN'T CALL MY WIFE TO SEE IF YOU'RE STILL HERE TO CALL BECAUSE THE ER IS A PLACE WHERE I CAN'T REACH A CELLPHONE AT ALL MY DEAR OLD FRIEND YOU CALLED TO SAY YOUR SIGHT WAS FADING AND I CAN FEEL YOUR LIFE UNBRAIDING HERE COME THOSE TEARS AGAIN MY DEAR OLD FRIEND
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23 MILES TO DANVILLE FROM EDEN-BY-THE-DAN 23 MILES TO DANVILLE TO PLAY FOR MY 5 FANS to pick with some good pickers maybe tell a few bad jokes and have a beer with all of you noisy Danville folks 23 miles back from Danville my gas and time ain't free will anyone in Danville drive this far for me? to pick with some good pickers maybe tell a few bad jokes and raise a glass with all of us noisy NC folks 23 MILES TO DANVILLE FROM EDEN-BY-THE-DAN 23 MILES TO DANVILLE TO PLAY FOR MY 5 FANS
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DINER-WISDOM 05:48
A DIAMOND RING CAN FALL INTO THORNS and even the big golden gate can be locked so fill your mind with the moment you're in and don't go off half-cocked OH, HURTFUL THINGS HAPPEN...WE GOTTA LIVE THROUGH IT if we live through it,. 'cause you don't always do when life hits the curb, you've gotta steer back to it if you live through it,. 'cause you don't always do OH, WE STEPPED IN A DITCH...THING GOT KINDA LOUD we sort of lost our shit, yeah, I lost mine, too we threw some punches with our texts and voices we were meaner than Saul with the stones we threw THERE'S ELITES SOUTH OF DANVILLE we've got rich men down here, too and all we are to them are tobacco-plugs for them to spit out or chew BUT, YOU CAN'T STOP A FLOOD...CAN'T STOP A MUDSLIDE CAN'T STOP THE WIND...CAN'T STOP A TRAIN CAN'T STOP A RUMOR AND YOU CAN'T STOP FALSE WITNESS WHY CAN'T WE STOP LIVING THE LORD'S NAME IN VAIN? EVEN A GOOD HEART CAN GET TRAMPLED DOWN and most critters ain't got no roofs and even a fertile seed can get so scorched.. we just gotta keep dodging them hooves.
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I MIGHT BE YOUR LEVON I MIGHT BE YOUR NEIL MIGHT BE THE LIFE STORIES MIGHT BE THE GUITAR SQUEAL I MIGHT BE YOUR WILLIE, YOUR ARTO, YOUR MERLE NO, I'M JUST ANOTHER MISERABLE SINNER IN YOUR WORLD Some say, "If my heroes did it, it can't be wrong." and it makes some sense when you listen to their songs and look at their work ethic, their sorrows, and their strife If you think I cut like they do, I might be your knife I MIGHT BE YOUR LEVON I MIGHT BE YOUR NEIL MIGHT BE THE LIFE STORIES MIGHT BE THE GUITAR SQUEAL I MIGHT BE YOUR WILLIE, YOUR ARTO, YOUR MERLE NO, I'M JUST ANOTHER MISERABLE SINNER IN YOUR WORLD I like meatloaf, ... just like John Prine And I've got scars all over me, ...like Frankenstein I've got big feet like lots of men But not one of those things makes me them
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EVERYBODY'S HAPPY...EVERYBODY'S FULL EVERYBODY'S COZY, DARK, AND WARM FEELING AS SAFE AS KITTENS UNDER A WOODSTOVE WHEN WE'RE NOTHING BUT BUBBLES IN A STORM napping when the tornado comes when I ought'a be on my knees when Justice comes with her bog boots on she ain't bringing wine and cheese AN APPLE HIT HIM ON THE HEAD A DIM LITTLE BULB LIT UP HE LOOKED TO THE SKY WITH A TEAR IN HIS EYE AS SOME WISDOM BEGAN TO ERUPT napping when the tornado comes when I ought'a be on my knees when Justice comes with her bog boots on she ain't bringing wine and cheese soon, I'll be singing a different song but I ain't never changing my tune we all fail and God's in charge and many won't live 'til this June EVERYBODY'S HAPPY...EVERYBODY'S FULL EVERYBODY'S COZY, DARK, AND WARM FEELING AS SAFE AS KITTENS UNDER A WOODSTOVE WHEN WE'RE NOTHING BUT BUBBLES IN A STORM napping when the tornado comes when I ought'a be on my knees when Justice comes with her bog boots on she ain't bringing wine and cheese
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YOU CAN TELL BY MY BREATH that I like meth .... got gaps between black teeth hard to choose between keeping the lights on and getting another ounce of weed GOT ABOUT A HALF OF A 40oz BEER LEFT to wash down this SlimJim and cheese I don't believe that "children learn what they live" So buddy, don't blame me I SOLD MY SOUL FOR NO SELF-CONTROL played dice with Fate and lost my 'prosperity gospel' is "PARTY ON!" 'cause I like getting sauced. I'M A SNOWFLAKE OF THE HIGHEST GRADE A REBEL WITHOUT A CLUE I JUMPED OFF GOD'S HAND YEARS AGO, THO' HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO... NO, HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO MY CREDIT CARD BILLS TELL YOU I like pills, cigars, and big yachts ED meds and babblin' heads attached to snobby snots WHEN I DON'T GET EVERYTHING I WANT, I stamp my feet and scream It's MY party! And I WANT CAKE, ...burgers, and ice cream. GRASS IS GROWING UNDER MY BIG FEET growing up between my knees what's going to happen on the other side? what's gonna happen to me? MAYBE IF I SLIP HIM 100 BUCKS Saint Peter might slip me the key... I ain't had time yet to get me ready, so buddy, don't blame me I'M A SNOWFLAKE OF THE HIGHEST GRADE A REBEL WITHOUT A CLUE I JUMPED OFF GOD'S HAND YEARS AGO, THO' HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO... NO, HE DIDN'T WANT ME TO
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He said, "I don't love you because you're lovable or lovely; I love you because you're you." And "I don't love you for what you do on Sunday mornings; but for every other thing you do." I CAN'T SAY THAT I KNOW VERY MANY THINGS BUT, I CAN TESTIFY TO ONE OR TWO SO, I'M FINISHED MAJORING IN THE MINORS AND WATCHING WHERE I PUT MY SHOE. He said, "Death has no sting. So let that be your vitamin. You'll find that Heavenly Fitness doesn't happen at the gym I CAN'T SAY THAT I KNOW VERY MANY THINGS BUT, I CAN TESTIFY TO ONE OR TWO SO, I'M FINISHED MAJORING IN THE MINORS AND WATCHING WHERE I PUT MY SHOE. Some say, "Fasten your eyes on the moon... Fasten your eyes on the stars... Fasten your eyes on the planets They'll tell you, "The red one is Mars." But I say, "Fasten your hope on the Prophets.. Fasten your horse to the Truth. Fasten your eyeballs on your own Scripture; instead of some pipe-dream of Youth. I CAN'T SAY THAT I KNOW VERY MANY THINGS BUT, I CAN TESTIFY TO ONE OR TWO SO, I'M FINISHED MAJORING IN THE MINORS AND WATCHING WHERE I PUT MY SHOE.
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WHEN I'M ALONE, SOMETIMES I HEAR A WHISPER sometimes it whispers when I drive just a path, the sky, and these choices... I want to fly in the Light and thrive This isn't fighting, it's disagreeing. This isn't slander, it's a fax from my truth. And it ain't a secret, if I don't know your question Some pass off nonsense and call it proof. WHEN I'M ALONE, SOMETIMES I HEAR A WHISPER sometimes it whispers when I drive just a path, the sky, and these choices... I want to fly in the Light and thrive So, when a book becomes a map... after an oath becomes a curse when we finally reach that cul-de-sac we'll know which choice was worse. WHEN I'M ALONE, SOMETIMES I HEAR A WHISPER sometimes it whispers when I drive just a path, the sky, and these choices... I want to fly in the Light and thrive Get in the boat, you've always loved the sea Bring a loaf of bread...bring an oar. You can stand on this deck until Eternity learning what this journey's for. Forgive them, Father, for they don't read and trust only what they see on TV The powers of the air smell just like Death, and the smoke and mirrors make it hard to see. WHEN I'M ALONE, SOMETIMES I HEAR A WHISPER sometimes it whispers when I drive just a path, the sky, and these choices... I want to fly in the Light and thrive

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B H HART: unrecorded songs 1: '23 Miles to Danville' | full album
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a first compilation of previously unrecorded songs from a huge pile of them that has amassed in my music room ... recorded live in-stereo during March 2024.
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1. needle and snark
2. no thorns, no tears, no thistles
3. like a raisin in rice pudding
4. my dear old friend
5. diner-wisdom
6. 23 miles to Danville
7. I might be your Levon
8. as safe as kittens
9. don't blame me
10. majoring in the minors
11. the whisperer
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bret harold hart: resonator guitar, voice, words & music

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released March 26, 2024

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Bret H. Hart Eden, North Carolina

Bret Hart is a musician, artist, and child of God living in North Carolina.
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