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Nebraska Dust
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Original country rock ballad
kip reitz columbus georgi
I'm a rock guitar player in Columbus, Georgia looking for other band members to play clubs and small theaters.
Kip here! I've been playing guitar and writing songs for quite a while now. Typically my tunes are in the blues-rock, classic rock vein, but some delve slightly into jazz and classically-inspired. I'm looking to find some band members to play clubs and small theaters here in the southeast. While you're online, please go to YouTube and search for Kip Reitz and check out some of my videos. There are covers as well as originals there. Thanks for stopping by!
Song Info
Genre
Rock Rock n Roll
Charts
Peak #1,179
Peak in subgenre #86
Author
Kip reitz
Rights
2009 kvp music, ltd
Uploaded
August 25, 2009
Track Files
MP3
MP3 5.0 MB 128 kbps 5:29
Story behind the song
My paternal Grampa died and I really miss him.
Lyrics
Nebraska Dust I asked my Grampa why He took his boots off at the door He said Nebraska dust and axle grease Would muddy Grandmaa019s floor He smiled at me and I at him As we both went upstairs Where smells from grandmaa019s kitchen made us Sample all the fare Nebraska dust and axle grease Are running through my veins Ita019ll never be the same But memories remain Part of me will always be Out on the family farm With Grandma and Grampaa019s love To keep me warm When Grampa went to work the fields And Grandma went to town Ia019d go explore the old white barn To have a look around The shovels and old license plates I still remember there Nebraska dust and axle grease Hung pungent in the air Ia019d stay and play out on the farm Til dad said time to go And pile into the family car Where off to sleep Ia019d go With Grampaa019s words still in my head Ia019d dream of lessons learned Nebraska dust and axle grease Would wait for my return Nebraska dust and axle grease Are running through my veins Ita019ll never be the same But memories remain Part of me will always be Out on the family farm With Grandma and Grampaa019s love To keep me warm Well back in May he passed away This Grampa that I had And when I start to reminisce About my fathera019s dad The thread that binds the fabric Of my fondest memories Nebraska dust and axle grease Will always be with me Nebraska dust and axle grease Are running through my veins Ita019ll never be the same But memories remain Part of me will always be Out on the family farm With Grandma and Grampaa019s love To keep me warm With Grandma and Grampaa019s love To keep me warm -Kip Reitz
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