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Blues for Boston

by lloyd Thayer

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1.
B for Boston 02:22
B For Boston Well I woke up this morning, with the dog upon my mind Woke up this morning, with the dog up on my mind Gonna catch that greyhound bus, you know I’m gonna ride ride ride Well, I don’t want to stay here, don’t want to go away and ride Don’t want to stay here, don’t want to go away and hide Don’t know what I want and I cannot be satisfied, Well it’s be for boston, b for benzedrine Well it’s b for boston, b for benzedrine A rolling stone keeps moving, to/and end(s) up where it’s already been Shiny and hollow, things are never what they seem Shiny and hollow, things are never what they seem Got a woman in the ward window, she knows just what I mean Anywhere but here, catch the bus and ride Anywhere but here lord, catch the bus and ride You know it’s gotta be better, on the other side 7/8/04
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Talk Is Cheap Talk is cheap, mouthful of sand Like ten pounds of shit, in a five pound bag Moving your lips, mind is froze Repeating things, that you don’t know Talk is so cheap, you’ve got plenty of time You’ll last forever, at least in your mind Always plugged in, with three things to do you show no fear and nothing is new Talk is cheap, as fast as you can Trying to get to heaven faster than the other man. Nothing lasts forever, few people knows The older you get, the faster time goes Talk is cheap, but nothing is free You paying for things you can’t see Talk is cheap, but remember it’s true You don’t kill time, it kills you 6/16/04
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Same Train 03:23
Same Train I woke up on this train, not sure how I got here They threw me off this train, not sure who dumped me here This town is built on a dollar bill, don't no body seem to care People like me, a dime a dozen in this town People like you and me, a dime a dozen in this town But if you ain't got a dozen dimes, they don't want you around They smiling in your face, then they Yas Yas you to death They smiling in your face, then they Yas Yas you, Yas Yas you, Yas Yas you to death But behind your back baby, they are planning out your last breath Sittin here wonderin, if a matchbox'll hold my clothes Sittin here wonderin, if a matchbox'll hold my clothes I know these devils, wouldnt even think to buy my soul You gotta look out, all day every day You gotta look out, all day every day You never know when that headlight of trouble, is gonna shine your way Gonna catch a midnight train, gonna ride down the line Gonna catch that midnight train, gonna ride it down the line Wake up in the morning, with a new world upon my eyes. 2005
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The Message 06:37
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Same Mistake, Different Day Blues People people people, what is going on today People people people, what is going on today We have so much, but we're fighting for more anyway From the beginning of time, fighting war after war History of misery, fighting war after war Why do we think it will be different, than it ever was before Seems like the more we learn, the less we know The more we learn, the less we know Repeating our mistakes, everywhere you go Head is getting smarter, than your soul has time to grow Head is getting smarter, than your soul has time to grow Every body knows everything, too smart for their own good you know We gotta stop fighting, slow down and listen nice and slow We gotta stop fighting, slow down and listen nice and slow Everything you need is within your heart you know 4.25.05 (blues for boston ) open D
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Killing War 09:36
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Everybody Has To Suffer Everybody has to suffer Every body has to be alone Every body has to suffer Every body has to be alone But the real loneliness is when you're lonely And you are not alone Lonely blues is a feeling An empty hollow hole that you can't fill Lonely is a gnawing feeling An empty hole that you can't fill You try anything to fill it, but you know you never will Now the last thing you want when you're lonely Is to be around a bunch of other people The last thing you want when you're lonely Is to be around a lot of other people now Cause there is no lonelier feeling, than being lonely in a crowd But nothing lasts forever Nothing to hold on to anyway Nothing lasts forever That's the good news today The lonely is a feeling, that has to pass away 4/7/04
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Bloodless World We live in a bloodless world, that’s clean and neat A world we watch, on our tv Bright and cold, like stainless steel Seen thru glass, nothing is real =Here comes the man, riding after you Pay now or pay later, but you got to pay what's due No blood or blood loss any place But on the screen, way off and safe Free from pain, free from hurt Free from blood and guts and dirt = Filtered through the friedly face Where everything is in it’s place Numb to the touch , blind to the mind Never have to go out side = A spectator sport, without sweat No sickness, no old age, no birth no death x4 No blood in this world you watch go by No pain, no dirt, no blood, no life 4/7/04
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Crazy Nutjob 04:41
Crazy Nutjob It's a crazy nut job mad house So what you gonna do Everything you throw out Comes right back to you Love love love, need some love, love love Back and forth forever One battle at a time An eye for an eye Makes the whole world blind Love love love, need some love, love love We're all in a tiny rowboat So what you gonna do You poking holes in the floor You gonna go down too Love love love, need some love, love love Nothing new to tell you You ain't heard a million times You gotta love your neighbor Even the ones that you don't like Love love love, need some love, love love I need some help what can I say..... It's a crazy nut job mad house So what you gonna do Everything you throw out Comes right back to you Love love love, need some love, love love 6.22.04
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Flat Foot 01:40
Flat foot Boogie NOW......

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solo blues.....from the early 2000's era.....no overdubs. lapstyle guitar, 1929 National Tricone, 12 string, Dobro, all played lap style.....

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released January 1, 2007

written, performed, recorded by lloyd Thayer

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lloyd Thayer Boston, Massachusetts

loyd Thayer puts the ‘multi’ in multi-instrumentalist, playing a mind boggling assortment of stringed instruments including but not limited to: 22 stringed Indian Chaturangui, Dobro and Weissenborn lap steel guitars, Turkish Oud, Saz and Cumbus, Ragmakamtar, Afghan Rabab and more. A recovering street performer his songs combine...... ... more

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