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Townie Blues
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Man decrys the back biting mentality of a small town with idiosyncratic ideals.
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6StringStu, a good song and you. Collecting those precious moments of which there are too few.
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Song Info
Genre
Blues Blues General
Charts
Peak #106
Peak in subgenre #45
Author
6StringStu/Jim Hodges
Rights
2007
Uploaded
October 20, 2008
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:22
Story behind the song
Crosby, North Dakota has some good people living there, but there are many who pratice a sepperatist way of life. They treat every newcommer to the town as fodder for the gossip mill and give no concern to the damage their wagging tounges produce, or how it tarnishes what could be a shining example of small town America. Biggotted, small minded mentality was the motivation for this song after the writer experianced discrimination regarding his access with a Medical Alert Service Animal and an invisable dissability.
Lyrics
Townie Blues by 6String Stu You’ve got two ways of seeing, and you don’t even care Yeah you’ve got two ways of seeing, and you don’t even care All you seem to be worried about, is my look and my long hair Since you came into my life, you’ve been nothing but a pain Yeah since you came into my life, you’ve been nothing but pain Saying this mess that you’ve been speaking is as pure as the driven rain You believe what you think, is the gospel. It’s true Yes you believe what you think, is the gospel. It’s true When I am living with the Lord, you’ll be the one singing the blues Open your mind shut your mouth. Keep your thoughts to yourself Open your eyes shut your mouth and keep your thoughts to yourself Double dipping in the truth aint no good for anybody’s health You know we aint that much different, look closer you can see Yeah we aint that much different, look close and you can see I might be from the south but I’m living in the land of the free Now go talking with your momma, tell her how you have turned out Yeah go talking with your momma and tell her how you have turned out Could you look into the mirror and tell me what this is all about Yeah you think that I’m unworthy, and turned your heart into a stone Ya know you think that I’m unworthy and turned your heart into a stone You’re gonna pay for your behavior, when you stand before the throne You don’t know where I’ve been, how I’ve already paid my dues Yeah you don’t know the road I’m on and how I’ve already paid my dues You’ve got your head down in the sand, giving me the townie blues You say you want to be treated fairly, but you can’t do the same You say you want to be treated fairly, but you cant’ do the same You get your twisted pleasures, while slandering my name If you don’t like what I’m speaking, put your feet into my shoes Yeah if you don’t like what you’re hearing, put your feet into my shoes When you see it from this angle, we can cure these townie blues
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