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Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: Mandolin Rain

Duration: 05'18"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–4–139

Last play: 05/01/2019 at 15:39:47

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby The song came and went Like the times that we spent Hiding out from the rain under the carnival tent I laughed and she'd smile It would last for awhile You don't know what you got till you lose it all again Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go A cool evening dance Listening to the bluegrass band takes the chill >From the air till they play the last song I'll do my time Keeping you off my mind but there's moments That I find, I'm not feeling so strong Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go Running down by the lakeshore She did love the sound of a summer storm It played on the lake like a mandolin Now it's washing her away once again...again Whoa whoa whoa... Yeah-eah-eah-eah-eah-eah... Oooooh... Listen to... Do, do, do... The boat's steaming in I watch the sidewheel spin and I Think about her when I hear that whistle blow I can't change my mind I knew all the time that she'd go But that's a choice I made long ago Listen to the mandolin rain Listen to the music on the lake Listen to my heart break every time she runs away Listen to the banjo wind A sad song drifting low Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go As she turns to go, oh hoh... Listen to the mandolin rain... Whoa whoa whoa whoa oh hoh... Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go Listen to the tears roll Down my face as she turns to go Ahhh... Listen to the mandolin rain... Submitted by Michael Hack


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: On the Western Skyline

Duration: 04'42"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–6–96

Last play: 26/10/2018 at 09:02:53

B. R. Hornsby/John Hornsby About this time of evening, out by the bay They turn the roadlights on the bridge A diesel rolls in silhouette, eastbound Lovers glad the sun has set I'm staring into the twilight Wishing I could find someone tonight I know she's out there somewhere On the western skyline Lonely women say a prayer On the western skyline The rooftops sag on second street Bachelor's quarters, too much fun, not enough fun The kite's still hanging on the wire Waiting on the wind Too many dreams, not enough hope Voices on my radio Telling me where I should go I know she's out there somewhere On the western skyline Lonely women say a prayer On the western skyline They'll set up on the bandstand When the sailors hear the whistle blow Underneath the streetlight Violence in the afterglow Give me a shiny Cadillac Close your eyes past that city limits sign He's got the admiral's daughter in the back Trying to cross her battle line As I'm staring into the twilight Wishing I could be with her tonight I know she's out there somewhere On the western skyline Lonely women say a prayer On the western skyline


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: Down the Road Tonight

Duration: 04'26"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–6–127

Last play: 16/10/2018 at 16:17:45

There's a place A local roadside shack A poor man's Paris with a parking lot in the back There's a girl there She knows how to unwind She don't talk much but she knows just how to act I said - Don't tell me she don't love me The money's just a mere formality Every day, Every night Somethings going on, something's going on Down the road over yonder Any place, any time when I'm fading My love lies waiting Down the road tonight When I was younger All the older boys Would drive me way out past the county fair They'd laugh and point out This roadside trailer And say something wild's going on over there They said - What they're doing Don't mean nothing to you now But someday it'll mean everything There were movies in the parlor They were dealing one-eyed jacks And when I said I loved her She said - Just keep coming back


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: Every Little Kiss

Duration: 05'48"

Quarantine: 12 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: true

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 6B–4–83

Last play: 03/01/2019 at 16:33:37

B. R. Hornsby Way out here, working on the docks Everyone sees the long day through Well what would I do without the nights and the phone And the chance just to talk to you A thousand miles away What I wouldn't give for only one night A little relief in sight Or someday when times weren't so tight When the day goes down on the water town When the sun sinks low all around That's when I know I need you now You're what I miss Every little kiss Everybody here's a number, not a name But I guess that's all right with me As i sit alone after a long day In the absence of company Oh I let my mind wander... A thousand miles away What I wouldn't give for only one night A little relief in sight Or someday when times weren't so tight When the day goes down on the water town When the sun sinks low all around That's when I know I need you now You're what I miss Every little kiss


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: The Long Race

Duration: 04'23"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 11B–8–112

Last play: not played yet

It's a hazy winter's day And I'm staring out on the southland In the twilight distance on the bay My mind sees you running through the marshland All these years I've been waiting for you Through the high tides and the low tides too But if I stop now how could I ever be with you? It's a long race If I try I will surely finish It's a long race If I try I will surely win it Some day some night with you There's a village on the lower eastern shore Where the watermen's boats are anchored And they work so hard all day long Showing me what you want to go after All these years I've been pushing so hard Through the high times and the low times too But if I stop now How could I know what I could do? It's a long race If I try I will surely finish It's a long race If I try I will surely win it Some day some night with you


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: The Wild Frontier

Duration: 04'04"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 8A–8–112

Last play: 13/01/2019 at 08:33:25

Here I am I'm in a gaseous haze Ten lanes and tall boys Going both ways El Dorado riding on the fringe Aztec princes take revenge (take revenge) This ain't my style, this ain't my home I'm going where it's safe to roam Take me all the way back To the wild frontier Well I'm counting the miles Seeing her smile in the wild frontier Electric sun Electric hair Leather skin Leather underwear She said hey You know I'm getting in the biz Come on over I'll show you where some action is This ain't my style, this ain't my home I'm going where it's safe to roam Take me all the way back To the wild frontier (Oh...oh!) Well I'm counting the miles Seeing her smile in the wild.... Take me all the way back To the wild frontier (Oh...oh!) Well I'm counting the miles Seeing her smile in the wild frontier Hey! Oooh! Oh-ho! In the wild frontier! In the wild frontier!


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: The Red Plains

Duration: 05'00"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–6–153

Last play: not played yet

Four walls I built one winter She came to share my name For years we lived as lovers on the open plains Far off the heat wave shimmers Pipelines and the gasoline One day it all came running like a bad dream Fire, smoke-filled lungs I hope I'll be standing when the day is done Yeah, we're... Staring out on the red plains And we're hiding out from the smoke and the rage A lifetime living on the red plains Watching out as it all goes up in flames Get up on Sunday morning Repent for Friday night Don't let 'em tell you it's gonna be a fair fight I gave her clothes and a diamond She loved the things that shine But one day the gold and the silver got left behind Fire, smoke-filled rooms I hope I'll be standing when the day is through Yeah, we're staring out on the red plains And we're hiding out from the blood and the smoke A lifetime living on the red plains Watching out as it all blows up in flames Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na nana na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na-na Na na na na na nana na na na na Fire, smoke-filled rooms I hope I'll be standing when the day is through Yeah, we're... Staring out on the red plains And we're hiding out from the smoke and the rage A lifetime living on the red plains Watching out as it all blows up in flames


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: The River Runs Low

Duration: 04'27"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre:

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 10B–4–131

Last play: not played yet

The rain held back again Haven't felt a drop since you went away Outside of town, the hills are brown I guess way out there you'd call 'em golden Lines outside the welfare store The clock is stopped at the bank next door They yelled like hell when the boys left home Now just like you, they're all gone The river runs low tonight And eyes are closed on the waterline The river runs low tonight And you're always drifting through my mind The river runs low tonight And nobody waits for the tide to rise I'm gonna wait till you make The river run high Whoa-oh...Whoa, oooh... The old man's gettin' on Keeps the morning paper in his overcoat It keeps him warm in the cold storm And he told me today I look a little lonely Up in the air they're heading south The sky is light to the west of town With a little cash I could get around You know I'd come out there and find you Whoa... The river runs low tonight And eyes are closed on the waterline The river runs low tonight And you're always drifting through my mind The river runs low tonight And nobody waits for the tide to rise But I'm gonna wait till you make The river run high Whoa-oh...Whoa, oooh...Whoa-oh.... Up in the air they're heading south The sky is light to the west of town With a little cash I could get around You know I'd come out there and find you Whoa... The river runs low tonight And eyes are closed on the waterline The river runs low tonight And you're always drifting through my mind The river runs low tonight And nobody waits for the tide to rise I'm gonna wait till you make The river run high Whoa-oh-oh...Whoa, oooh...oooooo...la-laaa....


Artist: Bruce Hornsby & The Range

Title: The Way It Is

Duration: 05'02"

Quarantine: 31 days

Genre: pop/rock

Locomotive: false

Likes: 0; Dislikes: 0

Classification: 9B–4–111

Last play: not played yet

Standing in line making time Waiting for the welfare dime 'Cause they can't buy a job a man in a silk suit hurries by As he catches the poor old ladies' eyes Just for fun he says "Get a job" That's just the way it is Some things will never change That's just the way it is But don't you believe them They say hey little boy you can't go Where the others go 'Cause you don't look like they do Said hey old man how can you stand To think that way Did you really think about it Before you made the rules He said, Son That's just the way it is Some things will never change That's just the way it is But don't you believe them Well they passed a law in '64 To give those who ain't got a little more But it only goes so far Because the law don't change in another's mind When all it sees is the hiring time Is the line on the color bar That's just the way it is Some things will never change That's just the way it is But don't you believe them



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