The Budrows

by The Budrows

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11 brand NEW tracks of cigar box rock n' roll - there is even a tuba on this album...that's right, a TUBA.

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released 20 January 2014

Engineered and Mixed by Jonathan Jones
Mastered by Mitch Davis at Silverstain Records
Tuba Track Recorded by Paul Olsen in Laguna Beach
Tuba courtesy of Patrick Stevens
Photos by Steve Shea - www.sheaphoto.com
Layout and Artwork by Jason Farthing - www.jasonfarthing.com
Produced in part by The Budrows, with special thanks to
Marvin Farthing, Aaron Fogleman, Eric Smith, and all the
generous contributors to our Kickstarter project.
Thanks for you support, we couldn’t have done it without you.

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The Budrows

The Budrows began as a two piece with Jason and his step-daughter Macarena. Jason playing his home-made cigar box guitar and Macarena singing. They played in So-Cal for two years as a two piece until after one of their shows in 2010 when they met a seasoned harmonica man named Jesse. Jesse was invited to jam and not long after, became part of the band, solidifying the swampy sound of The Budrows. ... more

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Track Name: Mountain Song
Well, I rode up on the mountain making my way to the sea
I found a poor boy lying underneath a maple tree
I said Mr. don’t you know it’s getting dark, it’s pretty late
Then he opened up his sleepless eyes that rested on his face

(chorus)
Oh, you’ll never know
What you find on this dusty road
What you find out here
You can take home as a souvenir

As he woke up from his dream I spoke to him once more
He just looked at me said, “Whatcha doin’ here alone?”
Well I’m ridin’ over the mountain on my way to the sea
He said, “I’m runnin’ from the law and I can keep you company”

Chorus

Well, I rode up on the mountain making my way to the sea
I found a poor boy lying underneath a maple tree
I said Mr. don’t you know it’s getting dark, too dark to see
He said, “I’m runnin’ from the law, but I can keep you company”

Chorus
Track Name: Chains
Many months of pain, and many hour of suffering
Many months of pain, and many hours of suffering
If I could, I’d sell my soul to feel alright once more

Doctor, doctor please! Could you tell me what is wrong?
I can barely sleep and it’s even in my dreams

Many hours of pain, and many months of suffering
Many hours of pain, and many months of suffering
If I could, I’d sell my soul to feel alright once more

Mother, mother, please! They’re getting to my head
They started in my body, but they’ll take me to my grave

Mister, mister please! Is there something I can do?
I’m scared that it’s too late, am I already dead?

Many months of pain, and many hour of suffering
Many months of pain, and many hours of suffering
If I could, I’d sell my soul to feel alright once more
If I could, I’d sell my soul to feel alright once more
Track Name: Blood, Guts, and Gasoline
Blood, guts, and gasoline
High powered death machine (2x)

Haulin’ ass on down the road
Kickin’ down Hell’s front door (2x)

(Chorus)
Blood, Guts, and Gasoline
Blood, Guts, and Gasoline

Chorus 2x

Tires on fire, burning gears
Red line engine, I aint scared(2x)
Chorus 2x
Track Name: Last Likker Run
Popcorn Sutton in the Tennessee hills
Spend the day settin’ up his last moonshine still
Put the worm in the barrel, for the thumper dig a hole
Put a rock on the cap and stoke the fire down below

(Chorus 2x)
Well, I’m a runner makin’ time gotta get across the State Line
Got a Model “A” Ford full of bootleg moonshine

We got high test corn likker comin’ out the still
Got about a hundred mason jars to fill
Gonna fill ‘em all up and give ‘em to the kin folk
Cause they’re never gonna see this kind of likker here again, no

Chorus 2x

Well, likker is my business and my business is fine
Makin’ what I want and I’m keepin’ what’s mine
Revenue man never gonna get his take
Cause it’s the last damn likker run I’m ever gonna make

Well, I’m a runner makin’ time gotta get across the State Line
Got a Model “A” Ford full of bootleg moonshine
Revenue man never gonna get his take
Cause it’s the last damn likker run I’m ever gonna make
Track Name: Saving Grace
Night comes creeping like a thief outside my door
The bottle slips down from my fingers to the floor
The wind is crying and the moon refused to rise
I'm a prisoner, locked up by my own lies

She used to be my Saving Grace
But now she's gone and lord, bad whiskey took her place

Nowhere to run to and there ain't no place to hide
No reason to go on without her by my side
Can't stand this world no more and I can't carry on
Sun comes up tomorrow and she will still be gone

She used to be my Saving Grace
But now she's gone, I swear, the devil took her place

She use to be my Saving Grace X 2
Now she's gone and there can't nothing take her place
Track Name: Picking up Change
When I was a young boy
my mama told me son
The rich folk got the money
the poor folk they got none
That aint always true
when you’re picking guitar in the street
Cause the rich folk they leave money
laying right there at your feet

(Chorus)
Picking up nickels, picking up dimes
picking up change all the time
Picking up quarters, making my way
making them dollars every day
Picking up nickels, picking up dimes
picking up change all the time
Picking up quarters, making my way
picking that guitar every day

You’re walking around the town
you got your pocket full of change
The music man he’s on the corner
but you don’t know his name
You stop a while, he makes you smile
and you’re clapping to the beat
You take that change right out your pocket
and lay it at his feet

Chorus
Track Name: Riding on theTrain Tracks
Well, she’s been ridin’ on the train tracks,
hoppin’ off the bus back
Livin’ off a knapsack,
wishing she’ll never have to go back
Told Papa, Here take your watch back
all I need is daytime and nighttime,
My lights all out, I gotta go with the moonlight.

One room, four walls, one door
well that’s her perfect nightmare
Is it Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday?
What the hell does she care
Told Papa, Here take your watch back
all I need is daytime and nighttime,
My lights all out, I gotta go with the moonlight.

Well, she’s been ridin’ on the train tracks,
hoppin’ off the bus back
Livin’ off a knapsack,
wishing she’ll never have to go back
Told Papa, Here take your watch back
all I need is daytime and nighttime,
My lights all out, I gotta go with the moonlight.
Track Name: Young Girl
Girl, you’re so young
whatcha doing with a married man?
He’ll feed you words of lies
shiny things, and all his cards
Girl, you’re so small
you’ll get crushed by family ties
You know that it’s wrong
but you forget when he mentions love

The kids, they don’t know
but they’ll grown up and wonder why
He’ll either break your heart
or leave a life behind
You dream that it’s a lie
but wake up by his side
You know that it’s wrong
but you forget when he mentions love
Track Name: Bees and Honey
When you spend your time Burning bridges
When you spend your time Crushing dreams
And blowing steam You’re gonna find Lonely days
You’re gonna find Broken knees
And saddened seas

They’re gonna try To turn the crowds
They’re gonna try To spread ill
Words of you But don’t worry none
Save your prayers Don’t worry none
‘Cause times a goin’
And the winds keep blowing


How will you know right from wrong?
When you find joy in misbehaving
I find it feels so good to be bad
Sorry, but it was Satan I found
Track Name: Pass that Whiskey
Pop that cork off that whiskey
Pass that bottle round
Get a glass now, yeah get a glass now
Lets’ drink this bottle to the ground

If you like the good times
stomp your feet on the ground
Yeah, If you like the good times
stomp your feet on the ground
Grab a friend, drink a beer
hold your glass up high and cheer
Said, if you like the good times
stomp your feet on the ground

If you like the good times
stomp your feet on the ground
Yeah, If you like the good times
stomp your feet on the ground
Clap your hands, stomp your feet
move your body to the swampy beat
Yeah, if you like the good times
stomp your feet on the ground

Well, we popped that cork off that whiskey
And we drank that bottle down
Now the whiskey, it’s all gone now
That’s how you know, The Budrows been in town
Track Name: Campfire Song
Instrumental