It's about the highs and the hangovers. Thanks for the awesome guitar solo, Rod!
Good ole Rock N Roll
We are a couple of trobaduor, vagabond, busking, backpacking, guitar slinging rock and rolling stoners.
Story behind the song
Written in Veracruz, Mexico after a bad mezcal enduced hangover.
Lyrics
My house is a hotel room
In a different town so many times
Mama one day I'll settle down
Just as soon as I've traveled some more
Two days turned to two times six Sundays
Some days where fun but some days woke the wrong ways
There's times I'm peachy happy, with a neon glow
Other times I feel crappy
And that's how the story goes
There's the highs and the hangovers
But if your hard you cannot feel
There's that scar, the beauty it steels
Its like a thorough bred horse who got cripple
Just throw a rock in a pond, watch it ripple
To me time has two meanings
Its where your at, who your with and what you've done significant
Every day is a perfect day
Life's bitter sweet, Ya the chinese have a simple saying
"*%^$**" There's the highs and the lows
If you find it hard just to be real
Think of sars or your last meal
Hell, superman fell off his horse, he got cripple
Throw a rock in a pond, watch it ripple
And that's how the story goes
There's the highs and there's the lows
That's just the way it goes
If you find it hard to be happy, just think.......
....."Because without the sour, there's no sweet"
If you find it hard just to feel real
Maybe your heart has not yet quite healed
Just think one base ahead of a tripple
Throw a rock in a pond watch it ripple
A heart that cannot feel
Its like that scar the beauty it steels
Its like that thorough bred hourse who got cripple
Just throw a rock in a pond watch it ripple
Throw a Rock
Rich- Lead vocals, rythm guitar
Rod- Lead guitar, piano, backing vocals
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