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acoustic rock, organic, flavorful, tasty, home-grown, fun
first off, we apologize for the name. terribly uncreative. we like jcb, but formally, we'll be going with the jon camp band. second, thanks for checking us out. we hope you like the music. an acoustic-based, organic rock and roll that may offer an alternative to more-of-the-same. if you have any thoughts or comments, write us at jon@joncampband.com.
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Rock
Author
Jon Camp
Rights
JCB Records
Uploaded
April 06, 2008
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MP3 3.1 MB • 128 kbps • 3:24
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tiptoe tiptoe through the almond grove silent so as not to wake the old sparrow tiptoe the through the early years as they go by gently tread through the old man's yard careful not to stray from the path too far gently tread through garden weeds as they grow high and i walk along the ledge move closer to the edge arms outstretched for balance as the vertigo sets in and i talk it though my head reflect on what i said when the voices grow too loud i turn and walk away again walk down to the corner store get there forget what i got there for walk down to the white coat man and say i'm on file jog down the old dirt road weeds on the side are from the seeds i sowed jog past the school yard there and i try to smile and i walk along the ledge move closer to the edge arms outstretched for balance as the vertigo sets in and i talk it though my head reflect on what i said when the voices grow too loud i turn and walk away again run up to the soap box stand crawl my way there when i cannot stand run up to the preacher man and i cry amen shout out loud in the mega-phone don't sell out i yell out and stand alone shout out loud 'til my breath runs out and my dream ends and i walk along the ledge move closer to the edge arms outstretched for balance as the vertigo sets in and i talk it though my head reflect on what i said when the voices grow too loud i turn and walk away again tiptoe through the almond grove silent so as not to wake the old sparrow tiptoe through the last few years as the go by
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