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Garage Session Vol. 3 - Him (digital)

by Patrick Storedahl

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1.
I’ve been walking down this road I’ve been walking down this road I’ve been walking down this road Just searching for a friendly smile I haven’t got a dime No, I haven’t even got a dime No, I haven’t got a dime To make a call to even save my life Oh…Oh…Oh…I’ve been Walking down this road tell me why’d you go I’ve felt rain and I’ve heard thunder No time now to stop and wonder why (Grab my hand and run for cover) I’ve made mistakes and I’ve made blunders You stole my love And my heart is plundered now And the rain is coming down… Down on me You left me all alone Yes, you left me all alone You left me all alone And I don’t even like myself Maybe it is true I said maybe it is true Maybe it is true That I don’t even deserve to be saved Oh…Oh…Oh…I’ve been Walking down this road tell me why’d you go I’ve felt rain and I’ve heard thunder No time now to stop and wonder why (Grab my hand and run for cover) I’ve made mistakes and I’ve made blunders You stole my love And my heart is plundered now And the rain is coming down… Down on me I’ve been walking down this road I’ve been walking down this road I’ll keep walking down this road Just searching for your love again
2.
He’s sitting at the edge of the world Watching the sun swallow up the sea He’s been putting up his feet since the last century Remembering the scenes of his own life’s little movie He’s had something on his mind for a long, long time Something, something on his mind He’s been dreaming about drowning Letting it go…sinking down real slow He’s been dreaming about drowning He’s wandered to the edge of the world Walking on a beach feeling the sand in his toes He’s think it must be heaven Wading in the surf and feelin' the tide in his clothes He’s had something on his mind For a long, long time He’s been dreaming about drowning Letting it go…sinking down real slow He’s been dreaming about drowning Out here on the horizon He’s only realizing Everything is falling into place He’s finally recognizing Everything he’s been denying He only wants to see her face He’s been dreaming about drowning Letting it go…sinking down real slow He’s been dreaming about drowning
3.
Hey, hey, hey won’t you stay with me now? We could watch the sunrise. It’ll be OK Even if the sun should turn to clouds And rain down in our eyes I can tell by that wrinkled brow That you think I...think I’ve lost my head And I’m out of my tree You can hold… your breath Until you turn red But stranger than the change I’ve seen Is why it is you won’t talk to me What do you want from me? I’m the last man on Earth What do you want from me? I’m the last man on Earth Who could set you free… Hey, hey, hey…so you say I’ve completely lost my mind But you’ve turned gray, don’t let your life slip away And turn old before your time If I were Edison, or Bell, or even Sherlock Holmes Would you pass it off Being out of my tree? If I were Hemingway, or Mills, or Poe, Or Woolf, or Pig, or Ridinghood Being out of my tree You can hold…a thorn until you bleed But stranger than the change I’ve seen Is why it is you won’t talk to me What do you want from me? I’m the last man on Earth What do you want from me? I’m the last man on Earth Who could set you free… Hey, hey, hey…what are you saying to me now Are you going away or is that old rainstorm coming down? Coming down on you If I were Edison, or Bell, Or even Sherlock Holmes Would you pass it off Being out of my tree? You can hold…a thorn Until you bleed But stranger than the change I’ve seen Is why it is you won’t talk to me What do you want from me? I’m the last man on Earth What do you want from me? I’m the last man on Earth Who could set you free…
4.
I’m not sure how I got here It’s all a bit of a haze I’ve been walkin’ on a ledge, Spittin’ off the edge, And living on borrowed days Some things they don’t fit And some things they ain’t right You laugh at me and shake your head And say I’ve thrown away my life But it’s all coming clear to me now There are some high-flying clouds Flying over me But I’m looking down I’ve been falling down fast But I’m starting to see Yeah…here comes the ground Here comes the ground I’ve driven off the rails once or twice But it was nothing I couldn’t handle With some bourbon and some ice I’ve burned bridges Told some lies, And I’ve gone crazy for a while I’ll look at you straight in the eye But there’s a devil in my smile And it’s all coming clear to me now There are some high-flying clouds Flying over me But I’m looking down There’s nothing between the earth and me I’m just looking around I’ve been falling down fast But I’m starting to see Yeah…here comes the ground Here comes the ground And it won’t be look soft Here comes the ground And I feel a bit off… There are some high-flying clouds Flying over me But I’m looking down I’ve been falling down fast But I’m starting to see Yeah…here comes the ground Here comes the ground Here comes the ground Here comes the ground Here comes the ground
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Written by John Lennon
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Big Clouds 04:20
Big clouds bumping up the mountain top Car tracks in open field of grass Zipping up my jacket, pulling up my hood Honey, I’m afraid that this won’t pass Downtown scraping up some grub, you see Staring at my shoes as the rain came falling fast I saw an old friend ‘cross the street hunkered by a paper box Funny how it feels just like the past And you are dead to me And you are dead to me now I’m walking…I’m just walking away I’m looking to wash my hands of you I’m hoping to say goodbye Let me say goodbye Raindrops running down my neck and back Hoping for a change in the abject forecast There’s a hole in my pocket and a hole in the sky Money’s gone, but the sun is peeking fast And you are dead to me And you are dead to me now I’m walking…I’m just walking away I’m looking to wash my hands of you I’m hoping to say goodbye Let me say goodbye And you are dead to me And you are dead to me now I’m walking…I’m just walking away

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released May 24, 2019

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Patrick Storedahl Olympia, Washington

Singer, songwriter, and multi-instrumentalist from Olympia. Has played guitar and keyboards with Just Plain Bill, as well as, sitting in with other local bands. He has been involved with many projects including 7 JPB albums, 11 of his own. He's now playing and writing in Alex Blum & the Roadside Quartet. ... more

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