Oxford Perry Project
When kids finally grow up and move on, it takes a toll. A father's lament kind of song. A rough basement practice demo.
A gentle acoustic thing about the mixed feelings a parent gets watching their kids grow up...and outgrow them.
This is a more polished demo of the original, also posted here.
A gal from work recently decided to join the Peace Corp for a 2-year stint in Paraguay. I wrote this one as a bit of a going-away present. This is Jeff Oxford's musical take on my lyrics.
There's a gal out there who's not looking for committment...and a guy who's more than happy with that.
A car repair facility gone very, very bad. And a note to Alan Jackson fans: I wrote this about 1.5 years before his.
When the kids start arriving, it's a whole 'nother world. Misleadingly titled.
It's always great to get away, but can't wait to return...
It's a fair question. With all the work and frustration, why do we raise kids? A musical answer.... (Jeff's version)
If I had it to do all over again, yeah. I'd do it like THAT.
When kids are small, they can't get enough of you. It doesn't always stay that way! Initial rough demo....have since revised the lyrics a bit.
Too often, we get hung up about our definition of success. Strip it all away and love is really all that matters.