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remembrance of things past....
psychedelic jamband folk rock spiritual music political music conscious music buddhist music
Artist picture
psychedelic semi-acoustic folk rock with a conscience, a beat, and a smile
There's nothing I'd rather do than play music. I write my own songs, but also enjoy playing the work of Kate Wolf, Richard Thompson, the Grateful Dead, and many other musicians too numerous to mention. The songs I write tap into the same veins of insight, inspiration, and ecstasy that my favorite musicians channel so well.
Song Info
Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #131
Peak in subgenre #17
Author
Martin Holsinger, BMI
Rights
martin holsinger
Uploaded
December 13, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 3:43 minutes
Story behind the song
i wrote this when i first moved to Nashville from the middle of nowhere, eight years ago, and recorded an ambitious, sloppy, semi-ambient version of it on 4 track...i'm working on a crisp 12-track version, but this will have to do for now...
Lyrics
city dust blowin' in my window city air greasin' up my skin where's the trail that'll take me to the river where's the earth that ain't fenced in city sounds eatin' up the silence freeway whinin' all day and night city minds fill me up with chatter no way to stay here and make it right take me back to big sky country where the air is cool and clean take me back to big sky country i need the smell of the falling rain city lights glow all night around me city rooms make it dark at noon when's a day in the great wide open when's a night by the light of the moon? take me back to big sky country mountains glowing in the sundown light take me back to big sky country let the stars fill up my mind once i lived in big sky country watched the clouds roll across the sky once i walked the fields of heaven once i heard the angels cry the city came to big sky country the city sucked the country dry the city sucked me into its belly the city sucks! the city sucks! i don't care how good they treat me i don't care how much they pay i don't care if the girls are pretty i don't care if i have a nice day..... gotta get back my big sky country warm wind blowin' through the tall night trees gotta get back my big sky country back my liberty and back my peace
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