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Time the Teacher
03:27
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Time the teacher
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
From Mission Valley to Cypress Creek
From the cave doors to the waterfall’s feet
I found meaning in your kiss
Made it home for supper
Before the night shook its fist
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
No compass along these hills of clay
No guru where the fossils lay
I took heed of my listening ear
And heard your loving voice calling me back near
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
Time the teacher
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Watermelon
03:21
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Watermelon, watermelon, watermelon, watermelon
Pink as a sunset, green as a garden
You know you’re down to the rind
When you see green and white
Don’t give it to the garbage man
Put it in the compost can
I like mine with all the seeds
Spit ‘em out and make babies
Watermelon, watermelon, watermelon, watermelon
Reminds me of your smiling face, put another piece on my plate, please
Eat it in the summer time
Or let it ferment into wine
Mix it in a Hairy Buffalo
Slushies, jelly, or tacos
More feminine than honeydew
It’s a vegetable and a fruit
Watermelon, watermelon, watermelon, watermelon
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Lazy River
04:07
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Moved to the land of the double-wides
Where guns and God and geckos go side by side
The hippies and the heathens duck for cover
Tecate on the front porch with my lover
The Guadalupe and Comal run together
Living life on Nature’s lazy river
Lazy river
I didn’t pack my troubles, but I buried my past
Bought some new flip-flops and a wide-brimmed straw hat
The turtles and tourists swim like brothers
The ducks and the drunks get into trouble
Chilling out in September’s Indian Summer
As the sun sets on Nature’s lazy river
Lazy river
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Grandma's Tattoo
02:38
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Grandma wanted that needle and ink
At 73, she’d had time to think
Gave 300 dollars to an artist named Kat
Walked out the door with hummingbird on her back
Grandma’s tattoo
Yellow and blue
Grandma’s tattoo
Wrinkled and true
Grandma’s tattoo
Grandma’s tattoo
She showed it off after church on Sunday
The family didn’t know what to say
So surprised, kept asking her why
She just smiled and flapped her arms like she could fly
Grandma’s tattoo
Yellow and blue
Grandma’s tattoo
Wrinkled and true
Grandma’s tattoo
Grandma’s tattoo
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Kiss a Love Goodbye
03:30
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The light bulb in the kitchen
Been burned out for a week
But I guess it doesn’t matter much
Cause I ain’t got the stomach to eat
They should have burned this whole town down
With the flood of ‘89
But then I would’ve never known your body
Under the light of the Exxon sign
I heard the news that you died
In a wreck out on 506
Sometime in the dawn of the night
Into the guardrail you slid
Well, it’s been almost 20 years
Since your letter said goodbye
Never thought then you’d give this sad boy
Another reason to dry his eyes
And it makes me happy
To think about our time
And the way you taught me
To kiss a love goodbye
I can still taste salt on your skin
And cheap beer on your breath
I still see the neon Pegasus
Red wings so iridescent
The way your thigh felt in my hand
The way my hand felt on your thigh
It was the summer we spent together
So free and young and high
And it makes me happy
To think about our time
And the way you taught me
To kiss a love goodbye
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Mustang Island
03:19
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Mustang Island, October sky
Baby white caps chilling my mind
Sand in my guitar, salt in the air
Sleeping on beaches without a care
Mustang Island, Gulf Coast breeze
The echo of horses from history
I can still hear ‘em, hooves on the sand
The waves of Infinity washing over the land
We’re building castles that last forever
As our minds take pictures where Mother Nature gave the most
Mustang Island, you’re a lover and a ghost
Mustang Island, palmetto planes
Whooping cranes in the South Texas rain
Oil rigs twinkling like dying stars
The only reminder that beauty can scar
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7. |
Walls of My Heart
04:13
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I saw the vandals
Tagging on a Tuesday night
On the south side of Sagamore Street
While I was at a stop sign
While I was stopped at a stop sign
That’s when I came around to thinking
And put down my paper and pen
And I took a step inside of myself
With an imaginary spray can
And painted
On the walls of my heart
On the walls of my heart
On the walls of my heart
Graffiti on my heart
As I looked over my canvas
Of messy moments in time
I spelled your name over my cardiac muscle
Under an anarchy sign
An anarchy sign
My heart was bruised and battered
From years of self-abuse
Cigarettes and much, much worse
But I found a healthy part for you
And I painted
On the walls of my heart
On the walls of my heart
On the walls of my heart
Your name on my heart
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Woodpecker
03:06
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Woodpecker, tap-tapping on the tree
Woodpecker, so high I cannot see
Woodpecker, like a feathered lumberjack
Woodpecker, you’re gonna break your back
Chiseling for nuts and bugs
While calling out for someone to love
Woodpecker, living in the Bastrop pines
Woodpecker, like a drummer in perfect time
Woodpecker, I’m below you in my tent
Woodpecker, I wonder where you went
In the mist of the dawn
I can still hear the rhythm of your song
And nobody feels alone
Nobody feels alone
Nobody feels alone
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I didn’t go outside today
But I could hear the birds in the sunshine sing and play
And with a paper and pen, I wrote a letter to a friend
And I didn’t go outside today
Outside my window I can see
The jasmine in the shadow of the Catalpa tree
And with a cup of green tea, I daydream Eternity
And I didn’t go outside today
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10. |
The Other Side
03:09
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If you believe in the Wiggy-Wiggy
You get to go to the Other Side
If you believe in the Wiggy-Wiggy
You get to go to the Other Side
If you believe in the Wiggy-Wiggy
You get to go to the Other Side
The Other Side, the Other Side
If you swim across the river
You get to go to the Other Side
If you swim across the river
You get to go to the Other Side
If you swim across the river
You get to go to the Other Side
The Other Side, the Other Side
If you eat your Brussels sprouts
You get to go to the Other Side
If you eat your Brussels sprouts
You get to go to the Other Side
If you eat your Brussels sprouts
You get to go to the Other Side
The Other Side, the Other Side
If you believe in the Wiggy-Wiggy
You get to go to the Other Side
If you believe in the Wiggy-Wiggy
You get to go to the Other Side
If you believe in the Wiggy-Wiggy
You get to go to the Other Side
The Other Side, the Other Side
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Jerry David DeCicca Bulverde, Texas
JDD is a singer/songwriter living in the Texas Hill Country.
He is also the producer of outsider
songwriter albums by Ed Askew (Tin Angel), Larry Jon Wilson (w/ Jeb Loy Nichols), Chris Gantry (Drag City), Will Beeley (Tompkins Square), and an unreleased album by Bob Martin (Midwest Farm Disaster).
He makes his living working in social services and lives in the rural town of Bulverde, Texas.
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