Yes it's me there on the jukebox singin songs that I wrote
while I'm sittin at the Raceway getting drunk
And if your asking what I'm doing on the Jungle side 'o town
let's say the blues have got me down
But I'll feel better come tomorrow
pack my blues and board a plane
Buy a one way ticket down to Florida
kiss the sun and leave the rain
This 'Ol town has got me goin 'round in circles
but I'll be gone yes I'll be gone
I'll get me a job as a Lumberjack
on the Northern Coast of Main
I'll ride a Moose or a Goose or underneath a caboose
of a Southeast bound freight train
And when I get to Washington
I'll shake their hands to hard they'll scream
And match that Reagan Cowboy
who brought Mulroney to his knees
But I'll feel better come tomorrow
from my feet up to my brains
throw my prescription out the window
and my pills all down the drain
And if my friends should ask about me
tell 'em to turn on the radio cause I'll be gone yes I'll be gone
I'm leavin now but I'll sure miss sugar maple time
as sweet the girl from Mechanicville I left three months behind
And I'm sorry ted by what you said but it's something I can't let go
they say a man's not a man when he turns his back on an Orphan of the road
Chorus;
But I'll feel better come tomorrow
pack my blues and board a train......End
Words/Music
Paul Henry Dallaire
Paul Henry Pub.
SOCAN.CA
U.S.Rep: ASCAP
Musicians on this session were:
Dave Dennison; Lead guitar
Sam Henry: Drums
Rick Evans: Harmony
Dusty King Jr. Bass
Ted Gerow: Piano (Five man electrical band)
Paul henry D: on my blue stereo Ovation round back rhythm guitar
My friend: Ron Saikely on saxaphone