Bonnie Tyler - Total Eclipse of the Heart

George Strait - The Cowboy Rides Away

Bruce Springsteen - Streets Of Minneapolis

Bruce Springsteen 

"Streets Of Minneapolis" 

Through the winter's ice and cold 

Down Nicollet Avenue 

A city aflame fought fire and ice

 'Neath an occupier's boots 

King Trump's private army from the DHS

 Guns belted to their coats

 Came to Minneapolis to enforce the law

 Or so their story goes

 Against smoke and rubber bullets 

In the dawn's early light 

Citizens stood for justice 

Their voices ringing through the night 

And there were bloody footprints 

Where mercy should have stood 

And two dead, left to die on snow-filled streets 

Alex Pretti and Renee Good 

Oh, our Minneapolis, I hear your voice 

Singing through the bloody mist 

We'll take our stand for this land 

And the stranger in our midst 

Here in our home, they killed and roamed 

In the winter of '26 

We'll remember the names of those who died 

On the streets of Minneapolis 

Trump's federal thugs beat up on 

His face and his chest 

Then we heard the gunshots 

And Alex Pretti lay in the snow dead 

Their claim was self-defense, sir 

Just don't believe your eyes 

It's our blood and bones 

And these whistles and phones 

Against Miller and Noem's dirty lies 

Oh, our Minneapolis, I hear your voice 

Crying through the bloody mist 

We'll remember the names of those who died 

On the streets of Minneapolis 

Now they say they're here to uphold the law 

But they trample on our rights 

If your skin is black or brown, my friend 

You can be questioned or deported on sight 

In our chants of "ICE out now" 

Our city's heart and soul persists 

Through broken glass and bloody tears 

On the streets of Minneapolis 

Oh, our Minneapolis, I hear your voice 

Singing through the bloody mist 

Here in our home, they killed and roamed 

In the winter of '26 

We'll take our stand for this land 

And the stranger in our midst 

We'll remember the names of those who died 

On the streets of Minneapolis 

We'll remember the names of those who died 

On the streets of Minneapolis 

ICE out (ICE out) 

ICE out (ICE out) 

ICE out (ICE out) 

ICE out (ICE out) 

ICE out (ICE out)

ICE out 

              

Willie Nelson - Blue Eyes Crying In The Rain

Happy Father's Day

Seventy-Seven

Mary Guatheir - Mercy Now

John Prine - Some Humans Ain't Human

 

Some Humans Ain't Human

John Prine

Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm
Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm

Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind
You open up their hearts
And here's what you'll find
A few frozen pizzas
Some ice cubes with hair
A broken popsicle
You don't wanna go there

Some humans ain't huma
Though they walk like we do
They live and they breath
Just to turn the old screw
They screw you when you're sleeping
They try to screw you blind
Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind

You might go to church
And sit down in a pew
Those humans who ain't human
Be sitting right next to you
They talk about your family
They talk about your clothes
When they don't know their own ass
From their own elbows

Jealousy and stupidity
Don't equal harmony
Jealousy and stupidity
Don't equal harmony
Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm
Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm

Have you ever noticed
When you're feeling really good
There's always a pidgeon
That'll come shit on your hood?
Or you're feeling your freedom
And the world's off your back
Some cowboy from Texas
Starts his own war in Iraq

Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind
They lie through their teeth
With their head up their behind
You open up their hearts
And here's what you'll find
Some humans ain't human
Some people ain't kind

Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm
Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm
Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmmm
Ummm-hmmm, ummm-hmm

Cowboy Junkies - Powderfinger

 

Powderfinger

Neil Young

Look out mama, there's a white boat comin' up the river
With a big red beacon and a flag and a man on the rail
I think you better call John
'Cause it don't look like they're here to deliver the mail
And it's less than a mile away, I hope they didn't come to stay
It's got numbers on the side and a gun and it's making me brave

Daddy's gone, my brother's out huntin' in the mountains
Big John's been drinkin' since the river took Annie-Lou
So the powers that he left me here to do the thinkin'
And I just turned twenty-two
I was wonderin' what to do
The closer it got the more those feelings grew

Daddy's rifle in my hand felt re-assurin'
He told me,"Red means run son, numbers add up to nothing"
But when the first shot hit the dock I saw it comin'
Raised my rifle to my eye
Never stopped to wonder why
Then I saw black and my face flash in the sky

Shelter me from the Powder and the Finger
Cover me with the thought that pulled the trigger
Just think of me as one you never feared
You fade away so young
There's so much left undone
Remember me for my love, I know I miss her

Bruce Springsteen - My Father's House

 

Buddy Guy and Playing For Change - Skin Deep

 

Jimmy Dean - I.O.U

4 Non Blondes - What's Up

David Allan Coe - You Never Even Called Me By My Name

The Rolling Stones - Sweet Virginia

Bob Segar - Like A Rock

Where does the time go??? tick tock tick tock

Dire Straits - Walk Of Life

Bruce Springsteen - Racing In The Street