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Home Again
04:09
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HOME AGAIN
John Soeder
© 2011
Can we make it through dinner
Without a fight
Can we try a little harder
Just one night
It doesn’t matter who’s right
It doesn’t matter who’s wrong
I know we’ll miss these days
When they’re gone
When they’re gone
You can’t get there on a boat
You can’t get there on a plane
You just have to close your eyes
And take a walk through your brain
You can’t get there on a boat
You can’t get there on a plane
You just have to close your eyes
And you will be home again
I’m taking a mental picture
Everybody say cheese (cheese)
Move in a little closer
If you please (please)
Life’s too short
Even when the days are long
And I’ll miss your smiling faces
Before too long
When they’re gone
You can’t get there on a boat
You can’t get there on a plane
You just have to close your eyes
And take a walk through your brain
You can’t get there on a boat
You can’t get there on a plane
You just have to close your eyes
And you will be home again
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DO I EVER CROSS YOUR MIND?
John Soeder
© 2011
Do I ever cross your mind
And if I do
Would you mind
If I linger there
Awhile
Do I ever cross your mind
If I do
Would you mind
If I hang out there
Awhile
You always made me smile
Now I’ve got so much on my mind
People can be so unkind
But when I think of you
Happy memories
Float like big white puffy clouds
Across a blue sky
Don’t know what I hope to find
I’m just looking for peace of mind
I’m just looking for one little sign
Look both ways
Before you cross my mind
My thoughts are racing
I keep on chasing
These visions of you
All the while
You always made me smile
I’ve got so much on my mind these days
Lost and lonely in a haze
But when I think of you
Happy memories
Float like big white puffy clouds
Across a blue sky
Do I ever cross your mind anymore
And if I do
Would you mind
If I linger there
Awhile
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3. |
You're So Retro
03:30
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YOU’RE SO RETRO
John Soeder
© 2011
I’m a forward-thinking guy
You’re so retro
But I can’t get you off my mind
You’re so retro
I’m in deep
I can’t win
You warp the space-time continuum
It’s do or die
Sink or swim
You’re so retro
Let’s have a blast from the past
Try to make the good times last
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
I love it when you’re next to me
In your vintage T
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
Another time, another place
You’re so retro
I recall the look on your face
You’re so retro
Back dated
Chrome plated
I’ve never been more elated
Living in the present is overrated
You’re so retro
Let’s have a blast from the past
Try to make the good times last
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
I love it when you’re next to me
In your vintage T
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
I’m in too deep, I just can’t win
It’s déjà vu all over again
Let’s have a blast from the past
Try to make the good times last
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
I love it when you’re next to me
In your vintage T
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
I love it when you’re next to me
In your vintage T
You’re so retro
You’re so retro
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4. |
Billy Rocket
04:15
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BILLY ROCKET
John Soeder
© 2011
Billy Rocket
Was a friend of mine
He kept a telescope
Pointed at the sky
Looking for
A place to land
Billy Rocket
Was a bright young man
Now in the dead-end suburb where we grew up
The only way out was up
Everyone trying to escape
The same dead-end fate
Other kids hatched crazy schemes
And pinned their hopes on earthbound dreams
But Billy had the brains
And Billy had the means
They come from miles around
To see the rocket hot-wired to a station wagon
Commence the countdown
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
We have ignition
We have ignition
Billy rushed home after school
Holed up in the basement
Mixing rocket fuel
A little glue and some balsa wood
The kid was good
There she stood
The moment of truth arrived
All systems go for a rocket ride
When the time came
To let her rip
Billy pushed the button
And gave those surly bonds the slip
They come from miles around
To see the rocket hot-wired to a station wagon
Commence the countdown
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
We have ignition
We have ignition
They come from miles around
To see the rocket hot-wired to a station wagon
Commence the countdown
5, 4, 3, 2, 1
We have ignition
We have ignition
Billy Rocket
Was a friend of mine
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Thundersnow
03:12
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THUNDERSNOW
John Soeder
© 2011
Just when you think you’ve seen it all
Just when you think you’ve seen it all
Up down
Turn around
Everybody hit the ground
Up down
Turn around
Everybody hit the ground
Just when you think you’ve seen it all
You thought you knew
All there is to know
But you don’t know anything
Until you know
About thundersnow
Just when you think you’ve heard it all
Just when you think you’ve heard it all
Up down
Turn around
Everybody hit the ground
Up down
Turn around
Everybody hit the ground
Just when you think you’ve heard it all
You thought you knew
All there is to know
But you don’t know anything
Until you know
About thundersnow
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6. |
Your Dirty Little Secret
02:08
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YOUR DIRTY LITTLE SECRET
John Soeder
© 2011
I know your dirty little secret
I saw you sneaking out the back
What about your friends
What if they find out
O babe they’ll all have heart attacks
You tell me it’s a free country
But freedom isn’t free
I know your dirty little secret
And your dirty little secret’s safe with me
I got a good hunch where you’re going
I know exactly where you’ve been
The evidence is overwhelming
Don’t try to act so innocent
It may be a free country
But freedom isn’t free
I know your dirty little secret
And you dirty little secret’s safe with me
The better part of valor is discretion
Indiscretion
Got the best of you
You tell me it’s a free country
But freedom isn’t free
I know your dirty little secret
’Cause your dirty little secret is me
I know your dirty little secret
Your dirty little secret is me
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WHAT IS A POOR BOY TO DO?
John Soeder
© 2011
When you’re on top of the world
It’s all downhill
And all the money in the world
Can’t buy a thrill
Sing the same old song ’til it sounds brand new
What is a poor boy to do
What is a poor boy to do
I don’t know where I’m going but I’m on my way
Save it for tomorrow but I need it today
The zebras are running the zoo
What is a poor boy to do
What is a poor boy to do
Much ado about nothing
Is better than nothing
’Cause when you got nothing
Much ado is still something
I love you baby but you do me wrong
I can’t sing but I’m singing this song
I’m going blind in a room with a view
What is a poor boy to do
What is a poor boy to do
Much ado about nothing
Is better than nothing
’Cause when you got nothing
Much ado is still something
I love you baby but you do me wrong
I can’t sing but I’m singing this song
I’m going blind in a room with a view
What is a poor boy to do
What is a poor boy to do
What is a poor boy to do
What‘s a poor boy to do
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8. |
Sense of Wonder
03:45
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SENSE OF WONDER
John Soeder
© 2011
Orion way up high
In the winter sky
A flash of lightning
A clap of thunder
Fill me with a sense of wonder
An electric sunrise
Reflected in your eyes
God doesn’t make mistakes
Only perfect blunders
Fill me with a sense of wonder
You can’t see it (sense of wonder)
You can’t hear it (sense of wonder)
You can’t taste it
You can’t smell it
You can’t touch it
You just feel
Sense of wonder
The beauty of life
The cruelty of fate
From the highest heights I’ve soared
To the deepest depths I’ve plundered
I have known a sense of wonder
You can’t see it (sense of wonder)
You can’t hear it (sense of wonder)
You can’t taste it
You can’t smell it
You can’t touch it
But it’s real
Sense of wonder
More than we’ll ever know
Farther than we’ll ever go
Above and beyond
Over and under
Forever and ever
A sense of wonder
Here’s looking at you friend
Before my little song comes to an end
May you always be happy
And even if you live to be 100
I hope you'll never lose
Your sense of wonder
You can’t see it (sense of wonder)
You can’t hear it (sense of wonder)
You can’t taste it
You can’t smell it
You can’t touch it
You just feel
Sense of wonder
You can’t see it (sense of wonder)
You can’t hear it (sense of wonder)
You can’t taste it
You can’t smell it
You can’t touch it
But it’s really real
Sense of wonder
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9. |
Bad Etude
02:59
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10. |
Waxwing Sweet
04:48
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WAXWING SWEET
John Soeder
© 2011
I. BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME, ICARUS
I want to reach out
And touch the face of God
I want to soar
Above it all
Higher and higher
With no fear
Is it just me
Or is it hot up here
II. ON A NIGHT SUCH AS THIS
A night
Such as this
Could end in bloodshed
Or it could end
With a kiss
Anything could happen
On a night
Such as this
III. LEAVING FOR THE CITY
Leaving in the morning
Middle of a dream
Leaving you a message
On your machine
Seeing is believing
Let’s not make a scene
I’m leaving for the city
I’m leaving for the city
Low rider
Highway
My love is on the way
Repondez s’il vous plait
I’m leaving for the city
IV. FOUR EYES
My baby’s got four eyes
My baby’s got four eyes
Smooth talker
Moonwalker
Rock ’n’ roll around the clocker
My baby’s got four eyes
But how can she read my mind
If love is blind
V. BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME, ICARUS (REPRISE)
I want to reach out
And touch the face of God
I want to soar
Above it all
Higher and higher
With no fear
Is it just me
Or is it hot up here
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