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Our next show is Saturday, June 4, 2011 - 10:00 AM at:
Redmond Saturday Market
7730 Leary Way NE
Redmond, WA 98052
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Find out all the details here on other upcoming shows
Links
Soul Food Books
Mirkwood
Northwest Folklife
Redmond Saturday Market
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Downloadable Tracks
Here are some free demo tracks that you can download and add to your computer, iPod, or whatever way
you like to listen.
10 Feet Under.mp3
Adam Bowen: Lead vocal, acoustic guitar
Ben Hodson: Backing vocal, mandolin
Jake Dempsey: Backing vocal, bass
Brad Hodson: Percussion
Bryant Hodson: Electric Guitar
Freight Train Running Home.mp3
Adam Bowen: Backing vocal, harmonica, banjo
Ben Hodson: Lead vocal, acoustic guitar
Jake Dempsey: Bass
Brad Hodson: Percussion
Bryant Hodson: Electric Guitar
Happiness Abounds.mp3
Adam Bowen: Backing vocal, Electric Guitar
Ben Hodson: Lead vocal, acoustic guitar
Jake Dempsey: Backing vocal
Brad Hodson: Percussion
Bryant Hodson: Bass
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Albums
Railyard's first album is finally here! Click on a track below to listen to a sample. The album is available on iTunes, Zune Marketplace, and Napster.
iTunes
http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/railyard/id412940659
Zune Marketplace
http://social.zune.net/album/Railyard/Railyard/cfa3ab06-0100-11db-89ca-0019b92a3933/details?cache=true
Napster
http://music.napster.com/artist.htm?id=13493530
Lyrics
10 Feet Under
Way out west, don’t remember when
He said goodbye to his momma and boarded that train
“So get ready” he said, “I’m gonna come on through”
Ain’t nobody try to stop me, gonna show ‘em just what to do
First stop Paris, don’t stay too long
Falls ill with the blues and being alone
Doctor knows what to do
On his feet come morning and off to start anew
Every day’s a show
We’re passing our last mile
And all I really know
Is to make you smile
For a while
Along comes a man wears a black top hat
Stretches out his hand, leads you cross the track
So be steady he said, you know my grip is true
Here goes nothing, I suppose his trust just grew
Hears the whistle blowing not too far away
Not fast enough to escape that day
Said, seems my days are through
Go on, wake St. Peter, I got no more work to do
Finally got my piece of rest
One last curtain call
I’ll be 10 feet under but you’re never gonna see me fall
I’ll be 10 feet under but you’re never gonna see me fall
I’ll be 10 feet under but you’re never gonna see me fall
Freight Train Running Home
The road is long
The wind is strong
But I won’t wait
To be with you
I’ll remake
My mistakes
On my way
I’m coming home
I’m gonna ride to you
I’m gonna ride to you
I’m gonna ride to you
Whistle’s gonna blow
Like a freight train running home
A sinner’s rhyme
Falls in time
As wheels go round
And pound the steel
Things I said
Were never true
Can you forgive?
I’ll be home soon
Happiness Abounds
1, 2, 3
Bury me
But I won’t be forgot
Sing your song
And play along
But don’t expect me to smile
But oh,
Happiness abounds,
When you know you’ve found
The key to misery
But oh,
You’re not half a heart away
Cause every single day
You’re a mystery
So find a place
To hide your face
And watch me walk out on you
Thoughts mistrust
All fall to dust
When I am looking at you
As I said...
1, 2, 3
Bury me
Now I return to Earth
I sing my song
A little too long
As last applause is heard
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