UNREAL CITY 1993
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Song List
Whatcha Doing
High Stake Gambling Town
Concrete Love
Need I Say More
Ballad Of The Rockabilly Trash
Never Fell From Love The Easy Way
When Things Get Tough
Back Road Blues
Tallahassee Baby
Don’t Quit
Say A Prayer
Gone To Mexico
Honey Honey Honey (How We Need Some Money)
Just Have To Go
River Girl
Credits
Produced by Tom Ovans & Robb Earls
Tom Ovans - vocal, acoustic guitar, harmonica
Doug Lancio - electric guitar
Ken Moore - piano, organ, sythesizer
Bob Kommersmith - bass, tremelo harmonica on "say a prayer"
Mike Organ - drums
Additional Musicians:
Thomas Goldsmith - mandolin on "never fell from love..." and "say a prayer"
Lou Ann Bardash - voice on "never fell from love..."
Mixed by Tom Ovans and Robb Earls
Engineered by Robb Earls
Recorded and Mixed at Sound Vortex Studio, Nashville, Tn
Mastered by John Eberle - Nashville Record Productions
Photography & design by Joe Montgomery
Words & Music by Tom Ovans © & Ⓟ1986 - 1993 (BMI)
Lyrics
Whatcha Doing
She’s out on the street standing on heels
She’s looking for adventure she’s looking for a deal
She’s another in a long line of girls from Texas
She’s looking for that road that leads to excess
I said hey whatcha doing
I said hey whatcha doing
He’s got himself a car he’s got himself a gun
He’s somebody’s darling he’s somebody’s son
But his eyes are on fire from all this madness about
He’s a badge of trouble ready to bust some heads out
I said hey whatcha doing
I said hey whatcha doing
Doing to me
Well you’re selling me lies you’re selling me hate
You keep me in line with all your monkey faith
I can’t believe all your laws I can’t believe all your money
Can’t believe how you make all this killing seem funny
I said hey whatcha doing
I said hey whatcha doing
Doing to me
Well one of these days one of these nights
I’m gonna make up my mind I’m gonna get it right
I’m going to shed this skin going back to the well
Gonna find a new heaven find a new hell
I said hey whatcha doing
I said hey whatcha doing
Doing to me
High Stake Gambling Town
You got touchdowns and homeruns and instant replays
Quick stops and shopping malls and six lane highways
You got million dollar lotteries and no cut contracts
Health spas and doctors computers to get your facts
But you better win
When you lay your money down
Cause they don’t like losers
In this high stake gambling town
You got rock stars and quarterbacks and Hollywood dreams
Cola’s and surfboards and chauffeured limousines
You got gold medal winners and five-minute meals
Candidates and comedians and Wall Street deals
But you better win
When you lay your money down
Cause they don’t like losers
In this high stake gambling town
You got credit cards and videos and satellite TV
Dunk shots and lawyers and insurance companies
You got evangelists and stock cars and organized crime
Skin heads and deadheads and protest signs
But you better win
When you lay your money down
Cause they don’t like losers
In this high stake gambling town
You got headphones and blue jeans and miracle miles
Hotels and theme parks and newsmen that smile
You got hit songs and hit shows and horse racing bets
Hot tubs and playgirls and special effects
But you better win
When you lay your money down
Cause they don’t like losers
In this high stake gambling town
Concrete Love
Hot sun shinning down
Lunch hour’s daily parade
I sit above this town
Construction that’s my trade
Pretty girls passing by
I see them come I see them go
When there’s one that catches my eye
I put my lips together and blow
She works the office across the way
I noticed her just last week
The way she moves is a game she plays
Sometimes she smiles at me
Come on baby give me a sign
You know what I’m thinking of
In this world of changing minds
I’ll give you some concrete love
Need I Say More
Bum on the corner
He’s chewing on gum
Don’t care if you’re bright baby
Don’t care if you’re dumb
Don’t care if you stay
Don’t care if you go
Don’t care about your business baby
Or the people that you know
He don’t care about what’s wrong
He don’t care about what’s right
He’s just looking for something baby
To make it through the night
Bars on the windows
Locks on the door
Temperature is dropping baby
Need I say more
We’re all going to die
Like it or not
You can keep the blindfold on gal
But you’ll still hear the shots
It can hit you when you’re sleeping
Hit you when you are awake
Cut you into a million pieces baby
Bury you at the bottom of the lake
You can run to the mountains
You can bow down and pray
But you’re only free now baby
As long as you pay
Refugees on the high seas
Bodies on the shore
Pig meat on the TV baby
Need I say more
Bum on the corner
Now he’s chewing on a rat
Don’t care if you’re sexy baby
Whether you’re skinny or fat
Don’t care about no boss man
No gossip magazines
Don’t care about no boyfriend baby
Or all his criminal little schemes
He ain’t looking for salvation
Ain’t asking you to think
He just wants a quarter baby
He just wants a drink
Church bells tolling
On the streets of the poor
Times are hard baby
Need I say more
Ballad of the Rockabilly Trash
Walking down the street I’m a real gone cat
Snapping my fingers like a train on a track
Shaking a leg skipping a step
Singing a song running through my head
People stop and stare as I walk pass
Saying hey there goes that rockabilly trash
Well I got a girl and her name is Blue
I love her a lot with a love that’s true
But her daddy he’s a preacher man
And he don’t dig what he don’t understand
He puts me down with the Devil’s class
Says stay away from here you rockabilly trash
Driving down the road on a Friday night
Me and my girl just feeling alright
Big flashing cherry passes us by
Sheriff giving me that evil eye
Said son that’s a little to fast
I got you now you rockabilly trash
They brought me the courthouse they put me on trial
The judge and the jury looked on with a smile
The sheriff and the preacher said I was no good
A bad influence to the neighborhood
The judge said enough sentence is passed
Jail’s the place for this rockabilly trash
Well one of these days I’m going to be a star
Me and my girl in a Cadillac car
People going to come from miles around
To hear my voice and guitar sounds
And all those people who called me trash
Can come and kiss my rockabilly ass
Never Fell From Love The Easy Way
Skyscraper lights flashing through the night
Skipping on the street so high
Saxophone singing in a midnight breeze
Taxicabs flying by
Whoa…
What can I do what can I say
Whoa…
Never fell from love the easy way
Faces in the window of an all night stand
Reflections on a last trick show
High heel boys clicking out their aim
Subway trains running below
Whoa…
What can I do what can I say
Whoa…
Never fell from love the easy way
Laughing with you talking with you
Baby tell me who was that ghost
Making love beneath angel wings
Didn’t you know I dreamed the most
Girl couldn’t you see
The morning rain trembles through the trees
Daylight sneaking up the block
On a park bench an old man sleeps
Footsteps still pounding my heart
Whoa…
What can I do what can I say
Whoa…
Never fell from love the easy way
When Things Get Tough
I’m going back to New Orleans tomorrow
Going to get away from this town
I got some friends there I can depend on
I know they won’t let me down
When things get tough
When things get tough
Now some people they got a lot of nerve
Take advantage of people in need
But I’ve learn to lay off of those curves
Don’t do no good to do the freak
When things get tough
When things get tough
Now I don’t know where I met this girl
It must have been years ago
Now she ain’t afraid of the real world
Don’t hide her head beneath no pillow
When things get tough
When things get tough
Well I see these boys of fashion
You know the ones you think got it all
I just wonder who they think they’re kidding
Cause they’re always the first to fall
When things get tough
When things get tough
Now I hear that highway and it’s calling
Tonight I got a long way to go
Don’t see no use in all this stalling
It’s best to get back to the things you know
When things get tough
When things get tough
Back Road Blues
Had a woman in New York one down in Tennessee
Had a woman in New York one down in Tennessee
One called me a Rebel the other called me a dam Yankee
Never needed nobody to tell me what to do
Never needed nobody to tell me what to do
Don’t care if he’s a king or some hobo passing through
If the river was whiskey you know I’d drink it dry
If the river was whiskey you know I’d drink it dry
If I had me some wings straight from this hell I’d fly
When it rains now baby are you afraid to get wet
When it rains now baby are you afraid to get wet
When I’m in trouble will my name you’ll forget
Skull and crossbones nightmares around my head
Skull and crossbones demons around my head
I’m dying with the living and I’m living with the dead
Well I’m going to the wall gonna to sing my song
Going to the wall gonna to sing my song
Well don’t wait for me baby I hear that wall is pretty long
Well the night is dark night is getting cold
Well the night is dark night is getting cold
Well just thank your lucky stars you’re not on this road
Had a woman in New York one down in Tennessee
Had a woman in New York one down in Tennessee
Well sometimes I wonder if they still remember me
Tallahassee Baby
Well the truck’s on the highway the winds blowing high
I come in from the north under October skies
Oh Tallahassee baby it’s sure good to see you again
Oh Tallahassee baby my one and only dear sweet friend
Well I’ve been living on the run like a slave through the woods
Pushing this rig from Bangor to Hollywood
Oh Tallahassee baby you still doing the bump and grind
Oh Tallahassee baby girl it’s been a long long time
Well the last time I was with you we nearly got caught
Out behind the club in the parking lot
Your boss man with his threats your rich boy with his gun
It’s lucky I left my motor to run
Well I can see pretty clear nothing much has really changed
It’s still the same old crowd still the same cheating game
Oh Tallahassee baby they sure got a bag of tricks
Oh Tallahassee baby this world is like an oil slick
Well everyday I stop to catch the sunrise
Trying to get a grip on this life blowing by
Sometimes I remember back to Jackson Square
Me with my guitar and you dancing there
Well I hear voices calling I guess I better go
There’s so much to say so much we’ll never know
Oh Tallahassee baby it’s so hard to face the truth
Oh Tallahassee baby girl I’m still in love with you
Tallahassee baby…
Don’t Quit
It was four o’clock in the morning I couldn’t sleep no more
In fact I don’t think I ever got started
I was looking out the window at the city lights down below
I was feeling so lonesome and so broken hearted
I was thinking about some old friends and some old days
And all the years in between that have since gone by
I was thinking about the ocean and the Rocky Mountains
Sunsets and rainbows and the color of her eyes
She said baby don’t quit
She said baby don’t quit
I use to be one of those freaks you use to see out on the streets
You know the kind you turn away from and try not to pay no mind
I played my guitar down in the subway stations
And hope for some poor working man to throw me a dime
Well she looked like Louise Brooks from one of them old silent movies
I think it was the one where she gets beaten to death
But when her eyes caught mine down in that city of crime
I knew it was a day I could never forget
She said baby don’t quit
She said baby don’t quit
Well this world can be so rough this world can be so tough
For somebody who wants to try to do something about it
Cause nobody really wants to hear nobody really wants to care
She said boy sometimes you just got to shout it
We lived in an abandon apartment somewhere off Mott Street
I remember a hot summer and cold wintry nights
But somehow we kept each other warm we kept each other strong
Somehow we kept each other focused on the light
She said baby don’t quit
She said baby don’t quit
Well I’ve seen with my own eyes how a few city blocks
Can take the strongest of men and leave them broken and shattered
From those penthouse ladies to those poor boys on the Bowery
God know what any of us were really after
But I can still see the girls smoking in the rain
I can still hear Obie singing and Sugar blowing the blues
And I can still feel that cold wind cutting through my bones
The last time I’d seen her on the avenue
She said baby don’t quit
She said baby don’t quit
Now I always start to cough when that sun comes up
You know I got to quit these cigarettes before they kill me
And I got to quit all this drinking and chasing after these women
You know I’m not the young man I use to be
But I’m still hanging in here still taking notes
Still not afraid to turn and face the fire
Cause I believe everyman every generation got to take a stand
Come hell or high water
She said baby don’t quit
She said baby don’t quit…
Say A Prayer
The asphalt’s burning out on the avenue
The girls are dancing the old soft shoe
You can see it coming you can see it go
The rents are up and morale is low
Oh baby hold me tight
Oh baby kiss me goodnight
May all our dreams come true
Say a prayer for me I’ll say a prayer for you
From the borders of Mexico to Canada
From these tall buildings to the haciendas
Your daddy worked hard and your momma was brave
Now they’re all buried down in that union grave
Oh baby hold me tight
Oh baby kiss me goodnight
May all our dreams come true
Say a prayer for me I’ll say a prayer for you
It’s a tough life no matter what they say
You do your best and you collect your pay
You read a book you wait for the clothes to dry
You watch with wonder as the years roll by
Oh baby hold me tight
Oh baby kiss me goodnight
May all our dreams come true
Say a prayer for me I’ll say a prayer for you
It’s funny I never thought I’d see the day
The man on the moon has nothing to say
The mountains are high and the valleys still low
I tell the kids it’s theirs to know
Oh baby hold me tight
Oh baby kiss me goodnight
May all our dreams come true
Say a prayer for me I’ll say a prayer for you
The asphalt’s burning out on the avenue
The girls are dancing the old soft shoe
Gone To Mexico
Low riding Chevy smoking down the trail
Forbidden love out jumping bail
Painted sky desert dawn
It’s too late Papa she’s already gone
She’s gone to Mexico
Gone to Mexico
Old men walking down factory lane
Through the black smoke through the acid rain
Boys on the corner sipping the Thunderbird
Say hey boss man haven’t you heard
He’s gone to Mexico
Gone to Mexico
I knew this guy who lived on the road
He use to tell me about the days of old
But anyway he use to say to me
If you ain’t rich kid you’re better off free
Two lovers laying in the dark
Lighting candles in the temple of the heart
Somewhere north a chain is broken
In golden dreams the gods have spoken
They’ve gone to Mexico
Gone to Mexico
Honey, Honey, Honey (How We Need Some Money)
Waking in the morning
Another day is dawning
Perking up with coffee
Flipping on the TV
Trouble in the government
Denials from the president
Honey, honey, honey
How we need some money
You’ve been out there working
I’ve been out there working
But we’re getting nowhere
Just getting poorer
Guess it’s time we face it
We’ll never be rich kids
Honey, honey, honey
How we need some money
Well where did all the time go
Where did all our futures go
Seems like only yesterday
We were the ones that had it made
Now take a look at us
Driving around in buckets of rust
Honey, honey, honey
How we need some money
It’s getting late we better go
Off to work to make some dough
So we can pay our bills
So we keep our bellies filled
Another day another night
What a way to spend a life
Honey, honey, honey
How we need some money
Just Have To Go
You act like you’re busy
But I know that you’re dizzy
I can see the danger in your eyes
Someday I’ll regret it
Someday I’ll forget it
But now you know better than I
Your body receives me
But your face deceives me
Cause I know you’re not the clinging type
If tomorrow brings sorrow
Then a lover I’ll borrow
Steal it if it feels alright
There’s an ocean that waits
For the fisherman’s bait
There’s a bastard that stands in the dark
There’s a dead man who fought it
There’s another who saw it
There’s another who fed it the spark
You learn what you know
I’ll see where it goes
And if I should ever receive
A basket of flowers
That brings back these hours
Then I will smile and believe
The tracks of the train
Lay rusting in the rain
Of a teardrop that never will fall
I speak it with heart
As if I knew it by part
A name that nobody ever calls
You lie on your bed
As if you were dead
Until there’s a knock on the door
It’s a promise of love
You believe it because
You’re not hearing anything more
I’m lost in a dream
I arrive with a scream
Of a child in a frozen nightmare
You’re standing at the door
Saying forever and more
I’m running but I’m getting nowhere
I paid for the worst
I followed my thirst
And still somehow I came through
You threw me a card
But it landed to hard
It shook me and showed me the fool
Now ladies and gentlemen
They gather as friends
It’s a small price to pay for a thrill
They talk of defeats
They talk of the streets
They talk of the next overkill
But the memory lingers
On the tips of my fingers
As I reach for another release
I see all these styles
I see all these smiles
But I just want some quiet and peace
So farewell my lovely
Farewell my sweet
Farewell and goodbye to you
On the corner of buildings
Life isn’t to thrilling
You say what you want it’s all true
And if tragedy loves it
Then liberty will sell it
But I will take comfort to know
That I need no more reasons
No crying or grieving
It’s just that I just have to go
River Girl
I’ve been down the Mississippi
The Missouri and Ohio to
I’ve seen a lot of pretty women
But I’ve never seen the likes of you
Oh river girl
Standing on the shore
Don’t let this rolling river
Roll me away no more
They say love makes a heart shine on
Like the stars above so high
Well that’s where mine be falling from
If you ever say goodbye
Oh river girl
Standing on the shore
Don’t let this rolling river
Roll me away no more