Uploaded March 2009 | Updated September 2026, 2 weeks ago
Track 7. 'Earth Shanty'. From the album 'Hogwash'.
Written by Tony McPhee
Tony McPhee - Guitar
Pete Cruickshank - Bass
Clive Brooks - Drums
Martin Rushton - Engineer
♪♫ Skyward fly the Eagles as the Hawks search out their prey,
Seaward fly the seagulls.catching fish beneath the spray,
For their young amongst the shingle to feed them for the day,
Look back on this and linger seeking thoughts of yesterday.
I recall all the scenes, forgotten dreams of pastures green,
Grey, clouds all day provide a screen,
From the sun that parched the land and robbed the sea.
Left the dried-up,burnt-out sand.
And the Moon. mirror of the Sun, night-light of the World,
Drags a blanket of cooling sea across the sand in furls,
In the night when the stars provide a reason for Man to strive,
He reasons that's the reason He's alive.
Let the Stars in the Firmament remain as bait,
For the people whose only wish is to leave their home, let them wait,
Their impatience is only matched by a misunderstanding of their fate,
Let them get their priorities straight ♪♫
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The Official Site of Tony 'TS' McPhee & The Groundhogs
Track 7. 'Earth Shanty'. From the album 'Hogwash'.
Written by Tony McPhee
Tony McPhee - Guitar
Pete Cruickshank - Bass
Clive Brooks - Drums
Martin Rushton - Engineer
♪♫ Skyward fly the Eagles as the Hawks search out their prey,
Seaward fly the seagulls.catching fish beneath the spray,
For their young amongst the shingle to feed them for the day,
Look back on this and linger seeking thoughts of yesterday.
I recall all the scenes, forgotten dreams of pastures green,
Grey, clouds all day provide a screen,
From the sun that parched the land and robbed the sea.
Left the dried-up,burnt-out sand.
And the Moon. mirror of the Sun, night-light of the World,
Drags a blanket of cooling sea across the sand in furls,
In the night when the stars provide a reason for Man to strive,
He reasons that's the reason He's alive.
Let the Stars in the Firmament remain as bait,
For the people whose only wish is to leave their home, let them wait,
Their impatience is only matched by a misunderstanding of their fate,
Let them get their priorities straight ♪♫
thegroundhogs.co.uk
The Official Site of Tony 'TS' McPhee & The Groundhogs
![We Do What We Can - Sheryl Crow
Track 10. We Do What We Can. From the album Tuesday Night Music Club
Written by Bottrell, Crow, Gilbert, Schwartz
Musicians:
Sheryl Crow - guitar, piano, vocals
David Baerwald - guitar
Bill Bottrell - guitar, pedal steel
Dan Schwartz - bass, guitar
Brian MacLeod - drums
Bill Bottrell - Producer
Dan Schwartz - assistant producer
Blair Lamb - engineer
Bernie Grundman - mastering
♪♫ Downstairs theyre playing Kenton
The house set to swing
I lay in my bed
And listen to everything
Cause Leos in rare form tonight
His trombone sings so sweet
This is the room
Where they all come to meet
He said
I do what I can
I live for the moment
And thats who I am
Yeah thats who I am
And isnt it good
If we could freeze moments in time
We all would
But I do what I can
I do what I can
Downstairs hes playing Kenton
The Magnavox sighs
But oh how the music has changed
In all of our lives
He says nobody listens
To modern jazz
And Ill never have what those guys have
He says
I do what I can
I work for a living
And thats who I am
Yeah thats who I am
And its good to be alive
But everythings different since Leo died
I do what I can
Is this the end of the modern world
What could it mean for a young girl
Who sees the pain on his face
He does what he can
The procession on the TV screen
What could it possibly mean for a man
Whos come this far just to turn around
Could there still be life in Kentons swing
With the Kennedys gone and everything
Those sad rows of houses with their optimistic colors
Democrat grandparents and draft-dodging brothers
Riots down the street and discontented mothers
We do what we can
Downstairs its quiet
Less alive somehow
Somehow he was everything that I am now
And he says
I do what I can
I work for a living
And thats who I am
And thats who I am
But its good to be alive
And these are the choices
We make to survive
You do what you can ♪♫
~ [After being blocked by copyright claim for 7 months, UMG have let it roll. Many thanks to the copyright owners UMG for allowing this to be heard on YouTube, niiiiiiice - Herb Alpert should be proud ☺] ~ We Do What We Can - Sheryl Crow](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/zgudApovkQw/mqdefault.jpg)
![Twisted - Steppenwolf
Track 8. Twisted. From the album Steppenwolf - Live -
Written by John Kay
Larry Byrom - Guitar
Jerry Edmonton - Drums
John Kay - Vocals, Guitar
Goldy McJohn - Keyboards
Nick St. Nicholas - Bass
Produced by Gabriel Mekler
Engineered by Tom Gundelfinger
♪♫ Hey, at six a.m. this morning, you know the man knocked at my door
I screamed into his ear, Now looka here, Im not the guy youre searching for
But I got taken, yeah I got taken just the same
When it comes to getting sleep at night
You know I just cant seem to win
I went down to the zoo where I thought that I might hide
I met a friendly grizzly bear, who took me for a ride
And I got mangled, yeah I got pushed all out of shape
Yes, when it comes to being sociable
I just cant seem to win
Climbing up Mt. Everest to get away from all the noise
I slipped on a banana peel man and I almost got destroyed
And I was, I was worried, oh yes, I was worried all the way down to the ground
When it comes to holding safety nets
Nobody ever seems to be around
Well I put myself together, you know I found that it was best
If I had no longer tried to be just like all the rest
Because Im, Im twisted, yeees and I dig the way I am
Dont ask me about being normal you know I, I just no longer give a damn ♪♫
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The official Steppenwolf website.
~ [Many thanks to the copyright owners UMG for allowing this to be heard on YouTube] ~ ☺ Twisted - Steppenwolf](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/zl4EICKxiEc/mqdefault.jpg)
![Your Walls Too High - Steppenwolf
Track 2. Your Walls Too High. From the compilation album Rest In Peace. (Song originally released in 1968 on the first album Steppenwolf).
Written by John Kay
John Kay: guitars, harmonica, vocals.
Rushton Moreve: bass guitar, vocals.
Michael Monarch: guitars, backing vocals.
Goldy McJohn: hamond organ, piano, electric piano.
Jerry Edmonton: drums, percussion, vocals.
Gabriel Mekler: Producer.
Bill Cooper: Engineer
Richard Podolor: Engineer.
♪♫ Your walls too high, I cant see
Cant seem to reach you, cant set you free
If you can hear me, follow the sound
And help me tear your wall down to the ground
Everyone gets hurt sometimes
Everybody plays the game
If you dont win the first time
Come back and try again
Rocks and bricks cant help you
You cant hide behind your wall
Why dont you try to jump it little girl
Ill catch you if you fall
Ah, sometimes early in the mornin
Without warnin youll realize
That you aint too wise
With your head bowed down you go downtown
Watch an old lady hit the ground
Lots of people standin round
But nobody seems to know her
Youre an hour late when you reach your floor
Ah, and everybody tells you
That your boss is sore
Watch the clock for seven more
Then go flyin through the door
Back home again the day is gone
Youre safe and sound but still alone
And when the night falls around your walls
Ah, tell me dont you ever wish to go outside
Follow the lights and go outside
Youll be alright, just go outside ♪♫
http://www.steppenwolf.com/
The official Steppenwolf website.
~ [Many thanks to the copyright owners UMG for allowing this to be heard on YouTube] ~ ☺ Your Walls Too High - Steppenwolf](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/zt8tjgKyuLo/mqdefault.jpg)