Monday, November 23, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Back Home Again
There's a storm across the valley, clouds are rolling in.
The afternoon is heavy on his shoulders
There's a truck out on a four lane, a mile or more away
The whining of his wheels just makes him colder.

He's an hour away from riding on your prayers up in the sky,
Ten days on the road are barely gone,
There's a fire softly burning,
Supper's on the stove its the light in your eyes that makes him warm


Hey its good to be back home again
Aometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend...yes
And hey its good to be back home again.


There's all the news to tell him,
How'd you spend your time
What's the latest thing the neighbors say
And your mother called last Friday,
Sunshine made her cry
And you felt the baby move just yesterday


Hey its good to be back home again ...yes it is
Sometimes this old farm feels like a long lost friend...yes
And hey its good to be back home again.

All the time that I can lay this tired old body down
Feel your fingers feather soft upon me
The kisses that I live for
The love that lights my way
The happiness that living with you brings me

Its the sweetest thing I know of, just spending time with you
Its the little things that make a house a home
Like a fire softly burning,
Supper on the stove
The light in your eyes that makes me warm

Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm
Feels like a long lost friend
Yes, hey it's good to be back home again

Hey, it's good to be back home again
Sometimes this old farm
Feels like a long lost friend
Hey it's good to be back home again
Said hey it's good to be back home again
Lyrics by John Denver
Last Saturday, Goody Two Shoes and me took Mom up to the farm. She hadn't been there in 30 years. She enjoyed herself and gave my cousin, who's fixing up the old home place, a history lesson. I guess you really can go home.
Monday, November 2, 2009
The Innocent Years
I need to go down and wash my face
Deep in the river of my old homeplace
I need to walk in the waters that once gave me life

Go over and walk the old railroad tracks
See if I can follow it all the way back
Back to where my vision is clear
Back to the days of the innocent years

You know I'd trade it all back in
For just one day like it was back then
Back before just living my life got in the way

To see my face at sixteen again

When the girl down the street was my best friend
When her smile took away my fears
Back in the days of the innocent years.
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You might grow wiser every day
But there's a price you have to pay
The boy I was just disappeared
I left him behind in the innocent years

Now and then when the sun goes down
I can see the moon over my hometown

I can almost hear the train rushing by

I close my eyes and say a prayer
To the wide-eyed boy that I lost somewhere

Maybe someday he'll find me here
And lead me back to the innocent years

When I get lost along the way
And I can't see the light of day
I can almost feel him near

Calling me back to the innocent years
The innocent years.
Lyrics by Kathy Mattea
Revised by the Camera Totin' Idiot
Deep in the river of my old homeplace
I need to walk in the waters that once gave me life

Go over and walk the old railroad tracks
See if I can follow it all the way back
Back to where my vision is clear
Back to the days of the innocent years

You know I'd trade it all back in
For just one day like it was back then
Back before just living my life got in the way

To see my face at sixteen again
When the girl down the street was my best friend
When her smile took away my fears
Back in the days of the innocent years.
You might grow wiser every day
But there's a price you have to pay
The boy I was just disappeared
I left him behind in the innocent years
Now and then when the sun goes down
I can see the moon over my hometown

I can almost hear the train rushing by
I close my eyes and say a prayer
To the wide-eyed boy that I lost somewhere

Maybe someday he'll find me here
And lead me back to the innocent years
When I get lost along the way
And I can't see the light of day
I can almost feel him near
Calling me back to the innocent years
The innocent years.
Lyrics by Kathy Mattea
Revised by the Camera Totin' Idiot
Labels:
Camera Totin' Idiot,
Goody Two Shoes
Sunday, November 1, 2009
A Great Weekend
Where the Road Takes Me

Thunder Road

Must...Pedal...Faster

Woodcock Hollow II

Woodcock Hollow III

Lap Water Station I

Lap Water Station II

Goody Two Shoes...my partner in crime.

Thunder Road

Must...Pedal...Faster

Woodcock Hollow II

Woodcock Hollow III

Lap Water Station I

Lap Water Station II

Goody Two Shoes...my partner in crime.
Labels:
734,
Goody Two Shoes,
Steam,
Trains
Friday, October 30, 2009
The Best of Times
It's not my high school, but that's okay, the time period is right and the images and lyrics take me back to a simpler time before just living my life got in the way.
Labels:
Music
Saturday, October 10, 2009
#58 DA MAN!
Last month Goody Two Shoes asked what I wanted for my birthday. At the time I had no idea. Three days later I found out Jack Lambert, my favorite Steeler, and the biggest badass of all time would be signing autographs today up in Butler, PA.





I waited 30 years for this day...and it was worth it.

I waited 30 years for this day...and it was worth it.
Labels:
Football,
Goody Two Shoes,
Steelers
Saturday, September 26, 2009
A Pretty Good Weekend...So Far.
Me 'n Goody Two Shoes went to the Buckwheat Festival in Kingwood, WV on Friday. Mainly to hear Kathy Mattea sing. Had some time to check out the exhibits before the show. NASCAR driver Clint Bowyer's car.

Some award winning maters.

Some sort of animal judging was going on but we couldn't get in.

Checked out the fun on the rides. Look at their faces.

Then it was time for the show. She travels with a three piece band and used no opening act Friday night. Here she's singing, 'You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive,' a song about coal mining in Harlan County, Kentucky.

Kathy singing, 'The L&N Don't Stop Here Anymore,' another coal mining song.

Me with Kathy after the show. She signed autographs for anyone that wanted one. She couldn't have been more pleasant. A real class act. I've made no secret that Lee Ann Womack is my favorite country singer, and while I've been a fan of Kathy and her music I was paying attention to Ms. Womack a lot more. Um...with the release of Coal, which speaks volumes to me, and seeing Kathy in concert I find myself making a change at the top pf my list. Kathy has a lot more class, puts on a better show, and she sings from the heart. She's also a West Virginia girl, so that automatically scores big points with me.

Um, passed this on the way back to our car. Not quite sure what this is, but there was a parade earlier in the day, so I'll call it a redneck reviewing stand.

And now for Saturday. I got to go to the mall and meet former Pittsburgh Steeler running back, four-time Super Bowl champion, and Vietnam vetern, Rocky Bleier.

Me waiting in line.

Rocky signing my book.

A handshake from the Rock.

The fruits of his labor. Four Super Bowl Rings.

A big thumbs up from the Rock.

It's good to be a member of Steeler Nation!
Some award winning maters.
Some sort of animal judging was going on but we couldn't get in.
Checked out the fun on the rides. Look at their faces.

Then it was time for the show. She travels with a three piece band and used no opening act Friday night. Here she's singing, 'You'll Never Leave Harlan Alive,' a song about coal mining in Harlan County, Kentucky.

Kathy singing, 'The L&N Don't Stop Here Anymore,' another coal mining song.

Me with Kathy after the show. She signed autographs for anyone that wanted one. She couldn't have been more pleasant. A real class act. I've made no secret that Lee Ann Womack is my favorite country singer, and while I've been a fan of Kathy and her music I was paying attention to Ms. Womack a lot more. Um...with the release of Coal, which speaks volumes to me, and seeing Kathy in concert I find myself making a change at the top pf my list. Kathy has a lot more class, puts on a better show, and she sings from the heart. She's also a West Virginia girl, so that automatically scores big points with me.
Um, passed this on the way back to our car. Not quite sure what this is, but there was a parade earlier in the day, so I'll call it a redneck reviewing stand.
And now for Saturday. I got to go to the mall and meet former Pittsburgh Steeler running back, four-time Super Bowl champion, and Vietnam vetern, Rocky Bleier.
Me waiting in line.
Rocky signing my book.
A handshake from the Rock.
The fruits of his labor. Four Super Bowl Rings.
A big thumbs up from the Rock.
It's good to be a member of Steeler Nation!
Labels:
Goody Two Shoes,
Music,
Steelers
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