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Album: Goodbye (2003)
original music by Rod Webber & Keith Butters
(1997)
original lyrics by Rod Webber, Keith Butters and
James Shapiro
music on "Goodbye" version:
Rod Webber
Key of E
All inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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INSTANT SMILE
Woke up this morning, I was still nobody
with a style I couldn't afford
with two left feet and a mohair suit and my brain
tossed over board
left the hole in allston, though I tried to fit,
couldn't get my shit together
I was sick of rainy days, and a job that didn't
pay, and in line for sunny weather
But its alright, pay no attention to your
head
its alright, take the day and stay in bed,
its alright, helps you go the miracle mile,
its alright, have a cup of instant smile.
Stopped in a district court to see my P.O., that
gigs gettin kind of stale
He said he didn't wanna see the book thrown at me,
so he had Matty Ferrel post bail
on the way out, set off the detector, twenty cops
with guns in my face
gotta do a better job of staying out of trouble,
cuz the mans got his hand on the ace.
But its alright, pay no attention to your
head
its alright, take the day and stay in bed,
its alright, helps you go the miracle mile,
its alright, have a cup of instant smile.
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of C
All inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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GOODBYE
I was driving my car off the road,
when an old friend said maybe that isn't such a
bright idea
I said don't cha worry about me, I just need a
change of scene
and that old road wasn't going anywhere
goodbye, goodbye goodbye,
its not easy to say but I'll try
goodbye, goodbye goodbye,
its time we said our goodbyes
I wanna thank my friends who stood by me
when
it seemed like everything was falling apart--
who helped me see that from the wreckage of what
couldn't be
a seed of hope grew in my heart
goodbye, goodbye goodbye,
its not easy to say but I'll try
goodbye, goodbye goodbye,
its time we said our goodbyes
goodbye to my old town
goodbye to my old school
goodbye to the life that I once had
and the you i knew
goodbye, goodbye goodbye,
its not easy to say but I'll try
goodbye, goodbye goodbye,
its time we said our goodbyes
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of G
All inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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CHEAP SEX
I'm a sensitive guy, God knows I try
to do whats right, to be a nice guy
I like cats, how about that
i'll let your brother punch me, even though he's a
brat
I like walks on the beach, and moonlit
drives
angry music that just gives me hives
I'll love you true, if you'll be you so
lets hope this doesn't end up just being
CHEAP SEX, ITS GREAT BUT IT JUST SCREWS THINGS
UP,
OH NO, DRY HUMPING IN A PICK-UP TRUCK
CHEAP SEX, HELL YEAH, BUT I CAN'T GET NO PLAY,
OH NO, ALL THE GIRLIES WALK THE OTHER WAY,
WHEN THEY SEE ME,
OH WOE IS ME,
OH WHY ME,
WOE IS ME
i've had love in my heart, from the very
start,
I'll lift the toilet seat, I won't burp or fart
I'll bring a red rose, I'll suck your toes
i like going to natalie merchant shows
I'll hold your hand, as long as i can
I've never lived down by the river in a van
I'll love you true, if you'll be you
so lets hope this doesn't end up just being
CHEAP SEX, ITS GREAT BUT IT JUST SCREWS THINGS
UP,
OH NO, DRY HUMPING IN A PICK-UP TRUCK
CHEAP SEX, HELL YEAH, BUT I CAN'T GET NO PLAY,
OH NO, ALL THE GIRLIES WALK THE OTHER WAY,
WHEN THEY SEE ME,
OH WOE IS ME,
OH WHY ME,
WOE IS ME
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of G
All inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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THREE FINGERED
DAVE
drunken little man with a tuna in his hands
fishing for the fish-hole, drops the tuna can
hark- off yonder comes a pounding pounding at the
door
oh by gosh, three fingered Dave is knocking on our
door
tit for tat- his belfry's full of bats
three fingered Dave- he's seems so well behaved
in his van
but look out girls,this dave is sex-depraved-
he's more machine now, than man
twisted and evil
again, the odds are mounting, but they aren't
mounting Dave
he sits and chews tobacco while dreaming of sex
slaves
he's got a brand new line, but it doesn't help him
score
so pull the blinds, hide the kids if someones at
your door
tit for tat- his belfry's full of bats
three fingered Dave- he's seems so well behaved
in his van
but look out girls,this dave is sex-depraved-
he's more machine now, than man
twisted and evil
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of B flat
Also appears on:
"Syd Barrett Blues Promo CD"
(2004)
Key of B flat
Backing Vocal:
Garth Donovan
Remainder:
Rod Webber
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yeah
things have been so miserable, I'm just
happy to be alive,
but its finally turnin around and I'm glad I didn't
take a dive
I'm so high on life I feel like I'm walkin on
sunshine
everything's goin pretty good, I think I'll be just
fine
I say yeah, I say yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah, I say yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm so glad that I got out, because in just
brought me down
but its finally lookin up, I think that things have
turned around
I'm a ball of smiles, like gomer pyle, yeah I think
I see the light
everything's goin pretty good, I think I'll be
alright
I say yeah, I say yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah, I say yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I say yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of E
All inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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FUMBLING MAN
I was born, but I wasn't born today,
I was born the day before yesterday
and yet I found myself strolling somewhere in the
midwest
now, the west is big, and the west is large
and a good a place as any to make your charge
but truth be told, I think I'm lost
I'm a fumbling fallen man, and I stumble when I
can
like a blind man in a barn- I'm a fumbling fallen
man
first things first, got off the floor
made a cup a joe, and hit the door
ran into a woman- I said howdee do?
when she offered twenty dollars to shine her
shoes
I must admit, it sounded strange,
who needs shiny shoes out on the range?
but twenty bucks is twenty bucks
and she didn't seemed too deranged
what was I to do? I polished off her shoes.
I'm a fumbling fallen man, and I'm generally quite
confused
not too shaby for a quick shine
so I stopped off at a pub for a glass of wine
and one glass turned into 5 or 29
around that time, I started going blind
i took my twenty dollars, to see what I could
find
but all i could find was an hookah smoking toad
I can't be left alone, I generally end up
stoned
I'm a fumbling fallen man, and I stumble when I can
like a blind man in a barn- I spin a lonesome
yarn
I'm a fumbling fallen man, just mumbling at my hand
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of C
guitar/ vox: Rod Webber
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YOU'RE THE ONE
your my one and only, loretta lane-
you make me feel insane
its a good insane- the kind that
sucks out your brain-no i feel no pain
when the red door, it was flung wide
you know its something i couldn't hide
loves so rarely calls, never thought I'd
fall,
but I think you're the one
loves so rarely calls,
never thought I'd fall,
but I think you're the one
you mean the world to me,
i think that you can see
I'm your man
I feel like such a fool- i'm a fool for you
I love you more than- i can stand
when the red door, it was flung wide
you know its something i couldn't hide
loves so rarely calls,
never thought I'd fall,
but I think you're the one
loves so rarely calls,
never thought I'd fall,
but I think you're the one
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of G
Also appears on:
"Syd Barrett Blues Promo CD"
(2004)
All inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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Bang
Yeah, I almost died of hesitation,
yeah my frustration's reached the boiling point
yeah i need a cigarette so I can think
cuz my frustration's reached the boiling point
no there's not much more that I can do,
no there's not more that I can say
bang chikka chikka chikka
bang chikka chikka chikka
bang chikka bangin my head on the wall
sitting there at the bus station
yeah my frustration's reached the boiling point
no I wouldn't mind a swift blow to the skull
yeah my frustration's reached the boiling point
no there's not much more that I can do,
no there's not more that I can say
bang chikka chikka chikka
bang chikka chikka chikka
bang chikka bangin my head on the wall
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of E
all inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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WHO COULD SAY NO TO
YOU?
I'm a man of modest means, its strange what I've
seen
while skipping in the daisies, bumped into James
Dean
From within the heaving minion, there came a
shrillish utter
Captain Kid upon his steed all lathered down in
butter
You, you were aflutter, angelic butterfly,
I knew that we had something when you looked into
my eyes
So take my hand sweet pearl, my little sunshine
girl
I'd follow you girl to the end of the world
WHO WHO--who could say no to you baby?
WHO WHO --don't you drive wild?
WHO WHO--who could say no to you baby?
WHO don't you drive, WHO don't you drive----WILD?
While walking down the beach, I lost my use of
speech
there you were strolling by, it seems, with Robin
Leach
impetuous my haste, a flock of gulls laid waste
my sugar coated skull exploded-- my brain; tomato
paste
So I mustered all my might, not to think of you
that night
but you drove me fucking crazy till the early
mornings light
So take my hand sweet pearl, my nearly full-grown
girl
I'd follow you girl to the end of the world
WHO WHO--who could say no to you baby?
WHO WHO --don't you drive wild?
WHO WHO--who could say no to you baby?
WHO don't you drive, WHO don't you drive----WILD?
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Album: Goodbye (2003)
Key of C
all inst/ vox:
Rod Webber
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GET BENT
not a cent to my name, just me to blame
i tried to get a job, but they all are the same
pushing papers for the purists who smile and assure
us
waving carrots from the barracks cuz the smiling
won't allure us
i'm a loser though I cheated, bitterly conceded
there is no back door out, i'm broken and defeated
so go and grab the lamp shades, alright
I've got some tanning butter, tonight
we'll get naked on the couch yeah, alright
get bent, oh yeah, alright
i've been living upstate, lamenting my fate
my life is in the crapper and my lover she can't
wait
for me to level out- cuz we holler and we shout
my tongue is tied my brain is fried my heart is
filled with doubt
i just want to hit it, I readily admit it
but this place is burning up, and i wish i hadn't
did it.
so go and grab the lamp shades, alright
I've got some tanning butter, tonight
we'll get naked on the couch yeah, alright
get bent, oh yeah, alright
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