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Beer & a Borrowed Pen

by Andrew Robert Palmer

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Way down the ancient river I will go Way down the ancient river I will go At last! At Last! I've found someone who will lead me At last! At Last! I've found someone who could free me Two coins inside my eyes I hope to finally hitch a ride I've got to be free Born on the wrong side - that's me Way down the ancient river we will row way down the ancient river take my soul At Last! At Last! I've found someone who believes me At Last! At Last! I've found someone who could free me
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I've been livin in sin I've been wandering in, Slipping out through the back, and then knocking again I've been livin in sin Thought I'd give it a spin I'm striking a match with a wink and a grin I throw my head back and laugh: Let the fireworks begin! We've been livin in sin and even though we are kin I'll be kicking your ass if you stick out your chin We've been livin in sin and there's a lesson within: you can't take out the trash 'till you fill up the bin We've been livin in sin And there's no way to win You can't have a blast without pullin' the pin So raise a glass at last: Let the fireworks begin!
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Tuesday night Lullaby and goodnight Tuesday night Lullaby and goodnight I'm just sittin' here tryin' to get on in my time Sittin' on the front porch waitin' for the back door to bring home my wife Cuz, I can't settle down I can't seem to ease my mind with no amount of singin, no amount of drinkin' no amount of wine I don't even know what's wrong I don't even know what's wrong Tuesday night Lullaby and goodnight Tuesday night Lullaby and goodnight "How you doin' man?" "well I guess I'm doin' fine" I'm talkin in the mirror Like some kind of theater playing in my mind I've been stewin' man I've been chewin' on my tongue I can't describe the feeling I can't deal with it - that's why I'm writing songs I don't even know what's wrong I don't even know what's wrong
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Two Glasses 03:39
I got home Friday evening I was ready to rock n' roll I got straight to drinkin' at my local watering hole I had two at the bar, One more when I got back home Then I met my wife for a nightcap that night... These days two glasses of wine and I'm done drinkin' for the night These days three slices of pizza pie and I'm gonna have a rough one tomorrow! Old age, why you gotta be so cruel? I can't do the things that i used to do Old age, man you play me for a fool and you'd think by now I'd learn your rules
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I was plucked from the earth from where I stood High above the neighborhood I don't know where I've been I guess I should retrace my steps... wish I could Beer & a borrowed pen, I was feeling good Lost all hope of being understood I don't know where I've been I guess I should retrace my steps... wish I could
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Leave a note 05:00
I am a simple man I sing my simple songs Hopin' and prayin' that all my complainin' will finally please someone I know there's more to life than strummin' this guitar and I mean to start livin' as free as the pidgeons as pure as those purdy stars I could leave a note in the morning and be gone by the afternoon I could leave without any warning But, by golly, miss Molly, there's just so much to do See, I've got this vision in mind of life on the open road Out in Arizona, sippin' a Corona Outside of my mobile home Or, maybe we'll move to the suburbs I would be fine with that! But we bought a house in the city - well ain't a pity! Nah, I'm just kidding - I'm glad. I could leave a note in the morning and be gone by the afternoon I could leave without any warning But by golly, miss Molly, I could never leave you I am a simple man and I need to simplify: Throw my phone in the river, start punishing this liver, become a true liver of life Cuz, I miss the forests and oceans and lonesome walks under the moon and I suppose I could have 'em but I coudn't fathom being lonely again for you No, I wouldn't trade you for the moon!

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Strippin' down the process to its most basic elements for this one: chords, words and alchohol. Recorded live & boozily in the Rock Attic (TM) on two snowy days in January 2020. Cheers to 20 years of making music!

This one goes out to a friend of mine (wherever he may be) who I used to drink and play songs with. There are lots of mistakes and poor performance, but hey - it was fun to make.

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released February 13, 2020

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Andrew Robert Palmer Chicago, Illinois

I'm a regular guy doing a very small thing.

Chicago-based. Sometimes rock, sometimes folk.

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