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Old Fort Sessions

by A.S. Coomer

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1.
I asked my man to take a walk But all our words turned into angry talk Down beside where the waters flow Blood on the banks of the dirty Ohio In his hand he held a knife He told me I'd be his wife Down beside where the waters flow Blood on the banks of the dirty Ohio I kicked dirt in both his eyes Then I found a rock the right size Down beside where the waters flow Blood on the banks of the dirty Ohio
2.
Sittin' on a cloud, just mindin' mine You got yer ways, I got mine Just breathin' in & breathin' out Still no clue what it's all about The road to hell is paved with the best goddamn intentions The songs you were singing got me to feeling bad And here you are again back with another heartbreak invention The pond gets murky under the lily pads It's the Big Bad Nothin' Like a bird with a clipped wing I keep on circling around the same old things I tried to change my luck with a four-leaf clover But I ain't been anywhere but down
3.
If love was thing that money could buy The rich would live & the poor would die But I'll survive, Lord, I'll make it through Go to sleep, my little baby, don't you cry Yer mean ol' daddy has to die Oh, I'll survive, Lord, I'll make it through Too late, my sisters, too late, but never mind Here comes Old Man Death swinging his midnight scythe I have a little black book that sets me free Inkblood letters spelling "ecstasy" Oh, I'll survive, Lord, I'll make it through if you just see me through Yes, a woman was born to suffer agony Her will to live is defiant poetry Oh, I'll survive, Lord, I'll make it through
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Sorrow-Bound 03:40
It takes as long as it takes You can't force a river to run both ways I can't wait for you to make me stay I've been plotting & scheming & dreaming all day There's a want for better days, oh Lord You can't tap out when your hand's been staked down They say you gotta be the change, oh Lord Death or glory, either way is sorrow-bound Hate the crime but love the criminal And give it all away while you still can Only sing the song your heart demands Never withhold a helping hand
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Three Chords 04:18
Staring at the crotch of a shagbark hickory Wonderin' if you ever still think of me Watchin' that hangdog moon slink off With its tail between its legs Passing by the county line Nice & high & feeling fine Chasing that setting sun With stars in my eyes And all of this will pass You can't keep living in the past Just find three chords and a rhythm And when them bad thoughts come just pretend you don't hear 'em Over & through, from me to you Purple sky, pink clouds with streaks of blue Singing my song for the whip-poor-will I'm nestless & restless & missin' you And all of this will pass You can't keep living in the past Just find three chords and a rhythm And when them bad thoughts come just pretend you don't hear 'em Do you now?

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All songs written by A.S. Coomer © 2021
Recorded live in a cabin in the mountains of Old Fort, North Carolina.
Mixed and Master by Travis Geiman, Bigfoot Studios, Waterville, OH

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released January 27, 2021

A.S. Coomer - guitar & vocals
Rachel Coomer - vocals
A.S. Coomer © 2021

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A.S. Coomer Elizabethtown, Kentucky

Folk. Americana. Narratives. Ambient Instrumentals. Aubades. Nocturnes. Poetry. Rock & roll. Psychedelia. Alt- Country.

Five of my tunes were published by The Museum of Americana.

Rural Eminence Volumes One, Two, & Three are instrumental reflections of the rural life.

Songs for Leaving is a poetry/music fusion.

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