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400 Horses
03:59
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400 Horses
Grandpa bought a car when he retired from the farm
He got a part-time job in town, so he didn’t drive too far
But he always said you had to watch your speed with that machine
When that Delta 88 got handed down to me
Freedom was having my own driving machine
So what if it burned a little oil and lots of gasoline
Yeh, my first car was a rocket hiding in an Oldsmobile
400 Horses and me behind the wheel
An Oldsmobile Delta 88 four fifty five
You could smoke the tires off before you left the drive
You could run that car so fast the competition lost its nerve
Blow the door off speed was there, but best you mind the curves
Freedom was having my own driving machine
So what if it burned a little oil and lots of gasoline
Yeh, my first car was a rocket hiding in an Oldsmobile
400 Horses and me behind the wheel
Roll the windows down, feel the wind rush by
I worked hard to pay for gas
‘Cause man I loved to drive
Man, I loved to drive
Freedom was having my own driving machine
So what if it burned a little oil and lots of gasoline
Oh, but you could smoke the tires in second gear
You could run that quarter mile so fast that it got hard to steer
Yeh, my first car was a rocket hiding in an Oldsmobile
400 Horses and me behind the wheel
Copyright 2011 Jeff Brockmeyer
Published by BrockMartin Publishing
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o Good to be Back In Texas
I've been on the road too long, I miss that Texas air
All my friends will be glad to see me, whenever I get there
They'll ask me “where did you go, what did you see”
I'll say "Nothin' that ain't right here for me
And it's so good to be back in Texas”
Well, I feel like I been rode hard and put up wet
But I’m gonna get back home first chance I get
I'm pointing my truck to that Lone Star State
I'm going home and baby I can't wait
'Cause it's so good to be back in Texas
Yeh, it's so good to be back in Texas
Long blonde hair and a Stetson hat, I love my Texas girl
With a welcome smile she'll hold me tight
And show me 'round the world.
She'll ask me where did you go, who did you see
I'll say, "Honey you're the only girl for me
And it's so good to be back in Texas”
Well, I feel like I been rode hard and put up wet
But I’m gonna get back home first chance I get
I'm pointing my truck to that Lone Star State
I'm going home and baby I can't wait
'Cause it's so good to be back in Texas
Yeh, it's so good to be back in Texas
From the Rio Grande to the Alamo
I love it all … and don't you know
It's so good to be back in Texas
Well, I feel like I been rode hard and put up wet
But I’m gonna get back home first chance I get
I'm pointing my truck to that Lone Star State
I'm going home and baby I can't wait
'Cause it's so good to be back in Texas
Yeh, it's so good to be back in Texas
It's so good to be back in Texas
Words and music by Jeff Brockmeyer
Copyright 2010 BrockMartin Publishing
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American Hero
05:12
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American Hero
I never heard him talk about it, but he served his country well
Went war against great evil, suffered more than he could tell
I guess the honor guard surprised me,
As did the medals on his chest
And the man I knew as Grampa
Turned out to be one of his countries best
Where do you find an American Hero
Oh, they’re right beside us and we might not even know
How they were first to stand, or to lend a hand
Answer duties call, or stand up for us all
Where do you find, where do you find
An American Hero
She never thought that she could do it, when she answered the call
In the aftermath of such destruction, she couldn’t help them all
Her smile and her compassion never wavered,
But every night alone she had to cry
Still in there eyes she was an angel
As she helped rebuild so many shattered lives
Where do you find an American Hero
Oh, they’re right beside us and we might not even know
How they were first to stand, or to lend a hand
Answer duties call, or stand up for us all
Where do you find, where do you find
An American Hero
She wouldn’t sit back where they told her
They fought back even when they knew they’d fall
When the hold high the torch of freedom
Well, they do it for us all
Where do you find an American Hero
Oh, they’re right beside us and we might not even know
How they were first to stand, or to lend a hand
Answer duties call, or stand up for us all
Where do you find, where do you find
An American Hero
Where do you find, where do you find
An American Hero
Words and music by Jeff Brockmeyer
Copyright 2011 BrockMartin Publishing
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Alabama Dually
04:11
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Alabama Dually
Crankin’ the tunes, we were drivin’ around
Night in Alabama, way outa town
We took a shortcut down an old dirt road
When she cried, “Oh, no!” and mashed the brakes all the way to the floor.
We sank her daddy’s truck in the mud clean up to the doors.
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
That old dirt road was a swamp, musta been quite a flood
I said “I guess we’re stuck out here all night”
She looked at me and said “Maybe that’s all right”
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
Ooh, yeh, yeh …
We both got muddy trying to get it out
When it started to rain, we both gave up
Back in the cab she said “Baby, I’m cold … “
We should huddle for warmth and get out of these wet clothes…”
There ain’t no help ‘till mornin’ baby, come keep me warm”.
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
That old dirt road was a swamp, musta been quite a flood
I said “I guess we’re stuck out here all night”
She looked at me and said “Maybe that’s all right”
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
Ooh, yeh, yeh …
They say sometimes you gotta get a little “mud on the tires”.
But it took a semi wrecking truck to pull us outa the mire.
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
That old dirt road was a swamp, musta been quite a flood
I said “I guess we’re stuck out here all night”
She looked at me and said “Maybe that’s all right”
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck in the mud
We got that Alabama Dually … stuck deep in the mud
Ooh, yeh, yeh …
Copyright 2011 BrockMartin Publishing
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Bad Boys
03:53
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Stranger Things
04:19
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Stranger Things
How did I get here, the path was so obscured
Think I took a wrong turn and baby, there you were
What were the odds of you and me
I can't imagine this could be
The time and place we would fall in love
But, Stranger things have happened in my life
Than anything I could dream of, or devise
Stranger things have happened in my time
Than ever thinking your love was something I would find
But, stranger things have happened…
Stranger Things
Why do you hold on, baby, when we've both been hurt
I know it ain't been easy, but somehow we've endured
Nobody else has hung around
Through standing up and falling down
Somehow, I know that we'll survive
'Cause, Stranger things have happened in my life
Than anything I could dream of, or devise
Stranger things have happened in my time
Than ever thinking your love was something I would find
But, stranger things have happened…
Stranger Things
What kind of fate or fortune could see
Me in love with you, and you here loving me
But, Stranger things have happened in my life
Than anything I could dream of, or devise
Stranger things have happened in my time
Than ever thinking your love was something I would find
But, stranger things have happened…
Stranger Things … Much stranger things … stranger things …
Copyright 2011 BrockMartin Publishing
word and music by Jeff Brockmeyer
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Too Hot In L.A.
03:44
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Too Hot in L.A.
Someone made off with a lot of cash
Everybody thinks it was me.
An innocent man shouldn’t have to run
But who’re they gonna believe
The usual suspects have an alibi
So I’ve been thinking ‘bout taking some vacation time
I’m gonna head on down to Mexico
Just gotta get away
They say it’s nice in Mexico
I might be inclined to stay
Not gonna stop ‘till I get there
Not coming back, I don’t care
You’re gonna like it down in Mexico
All the senoritas say
Start a new life in Mexico
‘Cause it’s just too hot in L.A.
Got my stuff and gas in the car
Shaved my ‘stash just to change my face
Got a VISA card that I can’t use
‘Cause it’s just too easy to trace
Nobody’s watching it’s time to go
For my long vacation down in Mexico.
I’m gonna head on down to Mexico
Just gotta get away
The say it’s nice in Mexico
I might be inclined to stay
Not gonna stop ‘till I get there
Not coming back, I don’t care
You’re gonna like it down in Mexico
All the senoritas say
Start a new life in Mexico
‘Cause it’s just too hot in L.A.
Now that I’m crossing the border, I guess I can tell you I lied.
There’s an overnight package full of cash waiting for me on the other side.
Here I am in Mexico
Guess I got away
It’s sure nice here in Mexico
I think I’m gonna stay
I got the money it’s all O.K.
No one got hurt, and I got away
You’re gonna like it down in Mexico
All the senoritas say
Start a new life here in Mexico
‘Cause it’s just too hot in L.A.
‘Cause it’s just too hot in L.A.
‘Cause it’s just too hot in L.A.
Words and music by Jeff Brockmeyer
Copyright 2007 Jeff Brockmeyer
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Story to Share
04:28
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A Story to Share
A group of old men retired from farming
They meet for coffee most every day
They talk about family and good times
They talk about bad days and sometimes
They just sip their coffee and don't say a word
While Ed tells a new one that nobody's heard
‘Cause they've all got a story to share
About small town life and the people who live there
Some stories are funny and some bring a tear
Some are about friends that are no longer here
And sometimes ... They're a burden to bear
And they’ve all got a story to share
The hour long coffee break's just about done
They cut the cards to see who has won
Looks like old Taylor drew high card again
So he gets to pay & everyone grins
‘Cause they know they'll be back tomorrow again
To gamble for coffee and swap a new story with friends
‘Cause they've all got a story to share
About small town life and the people who live there
Some stories are funny and some bring a tear
Some are about friends that are no longer here
And sometimes ... They're a burden to bear
And they’ve all got a story to share
Now everyone listens to Billy
He’s the grandson that Gordon brought with him today
The story's not long but they listen
How grandpa went fishing with him yesterday
And we’ve all got a story to share
About our lives and the people who care
Some stories are funny and some bring a tear
Some are about friends who are no longer here
And sometimes … they’re a burden to bear
But we’ve all got a story to share
We’ve all got a story to share
Words and music by Jeff Brockmeyer
Copyright 2010 BrockMartin Publishing
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Showboat
03:24
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SHOWBOAT
Showboat, Paddle wheel and steam,
Pushing up the river, then back to New Orleans.
Lanterns on the river night; I'd love to come along,
With the ladies and the gentlemen,
Oh, I'll miss you when you're gone!
Summer days are hot and the river's rolling slow.
The River Queen has sailed from New Orleans.
All the folks along the shore come down to see once more,
That palace on the river, they call the River Queen.
Showboat, Paddle wheel and steam,
Pushing up the river, then back to New Orleans.
Lanterns on the river night; I'd love to come along,
With the ladies and the gentlemen,
Oh, I'll miss you when you're gone!
Sparkle like a firefly, I can see your lanterns glow,
And hear you splash white water from your wheel.
Captain from your wheelhouse, please ring your bell for me;
The Lady of the River, the showboat River Queen.
Showboat, Paddle wheel and steam,
Pushing up the river, then back to New Orleans.
Lanterns on the river night; I'd love to come along,
With the ladies and the gentlemen,
Oh, I'll miss you when you're gone!
Cruising up and down that muddy Mississippi River
I'd just want to sail away
Pack my bag and buy my passage on that paddle wheeler
Let her take me far away
Copyright 2011 BrockMartin Publishing
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Drive
04:54
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Just Drive
I had to leave the house ‘cause I was so mad
This has been the worst fight you and I have had
I’ve punched the steering wheel a dozen times now
But that won’t change the way you feel or fix things anyhow
So I drive
All alone in this truck of mine
One more cigarette hits the road behind
I’m not gonna stop until I find
A way off this road I’m headed down
I’m just looking for a place to turn around
So I drive …
I just drive
Thought I’d maybe stop somewhere and get a beer
But drinkin’ just won’t change a thing and what I fear
Is nothing I can do or say
Will change your mind ‘bout leaving me today
So I drive
All alone in this truck of mine
One more cigarette hits the road behind
I’m not gonna stop until I find
A way off this road I’m headed down
I’m just looking for a place to turn around
So I drive … I just drive
I’ve got to hurry home and tell you I’m sorry I was wrong
‘Cause it’ll be to late to fix if I get there and you’re already gone
So I drive
All alone in this truck of mine
My last cigarette hits the road behind
But I’m not gonna stop until I find
A way off this road we’re headed down
I just got to find a place where we can turn it all around
So I drive … I just drive… I just drive
Copyright 2010 Jeff Brockmeyer
BrockMartin Publishing
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If You'd Stayed
04:11
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If You'd Stayed
The smoke from my cigarette drifts away on a cool night breeze
By morning you'll be in Dallas, back home from Tennessee
And thought it through … and even though I wanted you
To stay here with me, you left anyway
But what could've happened if you'd stayed
There'll be regrets now either way
And baby, you're driving home, oh and I … I'm here alone
And this still won't feel right in the harsh light of day
What could've happened if you'd stayed
I went inside and turned on a light, 'cause I can't sleep
It's too late for us, but it's not too late to drink
And all of my thoughts just keep spinning around
Was I so wrong about us, would have left either way
But what could've happened if you'd stayed
There'll be regrets now either way
And baby, you're driving home, oh and I … I'm here alone
And this still won't feel right in the harsh light of day
What could've happened if you'd stayed
I thought we'd wake up together, but maybe this is better
Just keeping our hearts safer this way
But what could've happened if you'd stayed
There'll be regrets now either way
And baby, you're driving home, oh and I … I'm here alone
And this still won't feel right in the harsh light of day
What could've happened if you'd …
What would've happened if you'd …
What could've happened if you'd stayed
© 2011 Jeff Brockmeyer
Words and music by Jeff Brockmeyer
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Reuben Brock Nashville, Tennessee
I always knew I was destined to be a traveler and a collector of stories. My songs are the music I hear in my head that
seems to me to have been a part of the stories all along. For the traveler, there's always the familiar, restless pull...the long road that awaits and yet flows into the past.
The first single release from the upcoming Reuben Brock DAMAGE studio album is NAIL AND HAMMER.
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