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Putting on the Dog (2011)

by Mark Lucas & the Dead Setters

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She made me sit up She made me smile She made me curse the wasted years She made me laugh at time I’d been living in a heart of darkness Till the day I realized That I’d been driving down loves highway With her headlights in my eyes Now there’s a summer breeze blowing Across these winter nights Sometimes it seems even the farthest dreams Are close enough to blind Beauty is no stranger here Just a little harder to find And I’ve been driving down loves highway With her headlights in my eyes And I’m burning all my bridges now And bathing in the light Driving down loves highway With my darling at my side Now the open road smells of clean hay As it falls before the scythe And even the hands of time are smiling Across a mackerel sky And I want you to be here with me Because I know you cannot read the signs As you’re driving down loves highway With her headlights in your eyes As you’re driving down loves highway With her headlights in your eyes
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Capo 2nd fret E The lights are down for good in the Hollywood Café Bm A And the Olympia Milk Bar sign is faded and grey Gm A But he still sweeps the pavement down Gm A Part of the rhythm of this town E A And the people have moved on round E To shoppingtown The old men used to gather here to spread the news Like they used to gather and brag back in their youth They’ve seen the old world change Still the more some things remain the same But is there life there in the concrete heart Of shoppingtown A D In spite of it all A D Even mountains will fall E You can’t hold anything A D But as long as we’re here A D The message is clear E Love changes everything Now the convenience store’s open ‘till 9 most days of the week Amy Than was born in Vietnam but her olives are Greek She’s doing the very best she can Making a new life in another land But everything’s so planned In shoppingtown In spite of it all etc Amy’s lived here for 20 years and this is her home But policies of profit and greed just make her feel more alone And while the wheels of industry turn We get the politicians we deserve And live our lives at full discount In shoppingtown In spite of it all etc
3.
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Em A BITE MY TONGUE I’M IN TROUBLE AGAIN Em A BEEN IN TROUBLE SINCE I DON’T REMEMBER WHEN C D BUT THERE AIN’T NO STOPPIN’ ME NOW Em I’M BACK IN THE GAME THIRD TIME LUCKY, THAT’S A FACT DARE ME TO DO IT I’M READY TO ACT THERE AIN’T NO STOPPIN’ ME NOW I’M BACK IN THE GAME C A HER KISSES TASTE LIKE FIREWATER C A I KNOW I’M THINKIN’ SOMETHIN’ THAT I REALLY DIDN’T OUGHTA Em C THE SUN IS BLUE AND THE SKY RED OCHRE D AND I’M LOVE WITH SOMEONE ELSE’S DAUGHTER MADE UP MY MIND, I AIN’T WORRIED GOT A BOTTLE OF WINE- DUTCH COURAGE I DON’T NEED YOUR HONEY-TALKIN’ ANYHOW YEAH I MADE UP MY MIND I’M WALKIN’ NOBODY’S POODLE SO DON’T DOG ME I’M FAR FROM THE HUNGRY HEART OF THIS UNHOLY TOWN HER KISSES TASTE LIKE FIREWATER SHE SAYS I DRIVE TOO FAST AND I DRINK TOO MUCH SEEMS I GOT TOO CLOSE TO THE HEAT AND I’M TOUCHED BUT THERE AIN’T NO STOPPIN’ ME NOW I’M BACK IN THE GAME
4.
Danny’s got a new girlfriend She sings in the Hills church choir She comes on sweet and innocent But she loves his whitewall tyres She loves his whitewall tyres Danny Brown was a Joey’s boy But those days are good and gone He lives for his footy and his old red Ford And he loves his Bundy rum He loves his Bundy rum It’s a dark and humid Saturday night Out on the Great Western Road Danny’s got the hammer down He’s shouldering the load He’s shouldering the load Now Danny’s got a mongrel streak He’s no stranger to the law And when he fishtails past that unmarked car He’s got his foot flat to the floor He’s got his foot flat to the floor Oh there’s now escape from the hand of fate And it’s catch as catch can And Danny lost the race of life Running from the man Running from the man boys Running from the man It’s a dark and humid Saturday night etc Young Danny never amounted to much Just like they said he never would But I’m inclined to think that given a chance Danny could’ve been good Danny could’ve been good Now he’s lying in the cold cold ground And he drives on the other side His girl still sings in the Hills church choir But she dreams of whitewall tyres
5.
I live in a room above a store downtown And I’m in love with a girl I’ve seen around I watch her every night between the hours of 6 & 9 And I won’t be myself until she’s mine She lives inside a dream and it’s her world Somewhere in between a woman and a girl Like butterfly’s new wings she spreads her smile And I won’t be myself until she’s mine But she don’t even know I breathe As she makes her magic on the screen, I sigh Ah, I won’t be myself until she’s mine Solo/ Rpt bridge She’s a real time woman but she’ll never grow old She wears her heart on her sleeve but never her soul She don’t have time for small talk but I don’t care about time And I won’t be myself until she’s mine
6.
Look out your window baby You’ll see the sun talking to the moon Saying “How’d you come to be so blue lately Maybe there’s a way we can work this thing through ‘Cos the world turns and the tides follow you” Now step out your doorway darling You can feel the breeze on your skin That’s just the wind whisperin’ to you sweet ‘n’ low Saying “Baby won’t you let me on in ‘Cos when you breathe me I’m one with you.” You bring me sunshine, sweet gentle rain Lover be my best friend Colour my blue skies with your hand Be my rainbow’s end It’s the steamy rain rattle on a tin roof rising It’s the corrugated crack of the noonday sun It’s the scent of jasmine, children laughing It’s the radio next door playing old love songs It’s the long lazy shadows on the wall You bring me sunshine, sweet gentle rain You know your heart is a muscle and it holds your soul And there’s more to this world than we know Time is a measure it traces your skin With the lines of the love held within And only love holds the key to it all You bring me sunshine, sweet gentle rain
7.
WE’RE STANDING ON A BRIDGE WAITING FOR THE WATER TO FLOW WE’RE STANDING ON A BRIDGE WAITING FOR THE WATER TO FLOW WE AIN’T GOT NO WATER AND MAN WE GOT A LONG WAY TO GO HEARD A WHOLE LOT OF PEOPLE TALKING ABOUT THE RISING TIDE x 2 CAN’T SEE NOTHING AIN’T NO REASON TO CRY WE’RE STANDING ON A BRIDGE WAITING FOR THE WATER TO FLOW x 2 BUT YOU KNOW THERE AIN’T NO WATER ‘COS WE SOLD IT ALL TO MAKE THE COTTON GROW GIMME ALL MY WINNINGS AND GIMME MY WELFARE CHEQUE TOO x 2 I GOT EVERYTHING I NEED BUT THERE’S STILL A WHOLE LOT MORE THAT I COULD USE WE’RE STANDING ON A BRIDGE WAITING FOR THE WATER TO FLOW x 2 GOT MY IRON-CLAB ALIBI BUT THE TRUTH IS YOU JUST NEVER KNOW WELL YOU CAN’T EAT MONEY AND YOU CAN’T DRINK GASOLINE I CAN TELL YOU WHERE WE’RE GOING BY THE STINK OF ALL THE PLACES THAT WE BEEN WE’RE STANDING ON A BRIDGE WAITING FOR THE WATER TO FLOW x 2 BUT THE WATER AIN’T COMIN’ ‘TILL THE DAMS THEY ALL GET BROKE WELL I LOVE YOUR DIRTY MOUTH AND THAT TATTOO OF THE DEVIL ON YOUR THIGH x 2 I CAN HEAR THE MONEY TALKING AND I CAN TASTE THE JET-TRAILS DRIFTIN’ ‘CROSS THE SKY WE’RE STANDING ON A BRIDGE WAITING FOR THE WATER TO FLOW x 2 WE AIN’T GOT NO WATER AND MAN WE GOT A LONG WAY TO GO
8.
I heard your footsteps echo down the hall If I dreamed where you were coming from Could I breach these walls? I’ve gotten kind of used to this, this other side of life Even if they let me out of here I’d still be locked inside You lead me down the hallway baby But you won’t let me in I know how love ends Show me how to begin My sweet Corinne When we were young and innocent didn’t we risk it all? Now time comes rushin’ on like some clockwork wrecking ball Used to be the price of love was written on my sleeve But how is it now when I arrive You’re just getting ready to leave? You lead me down the hallway baby You show me where your heart is darlin’ And I’ll give you mine If we float on into that tunnel of love Who knows what we’ll find You lead me down the hallway baby…
9.
Countdown to the borderline She gets hers and I get mine The whole shebang comes down today We both go our separate ways It’s like we just woke up from a dream We bought the whole package lock stock and magazine There ain’t no cupid shootin’ arrows from above It’s time to pay the price of love One step forward and two steps back It shouldn’t be this hard to keep it on track The stakes are high but the cards were marked You can make the down-payment but the yards are hard I got all I need now tied in a box I learned my lesson in the school of hard knocks You got your hearts and flowers but when push comes to shove It’s time to pay the price of love Spent two solid days out here on the road With my thumb in the air and my back to the cold She said you need to find yourself someone who cares I said I don’t know where I’m goin’ but I’ll know when I get there Now I don’t mind telling you that I think it’s a shame This reality TV life is just a game Nobody stands for ideals any more Even my generation votes for greed and war There are places in heart that even angels fear to tread We’ve seen the signs but we ain’t been there yet There’s room enough to fly between the hawks and the doves It’s time to pay the price of love
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11.
I invented myself in her arms And the world turned around us I dreamed we were young without shame Eden green surrounds us I ride the wall of death My world is spinning round I ride the wall of death My feet can’t reach the ground Lying awake in the dark Night wings beat above me My lover feels strange in my arms Her nakedness confounds me I ride the wall of death… The song of the breaking of day Brings me to my senses Darling don’t leave me this way Now you’ve rendered me defenceless I ride the wall of death… Love has no pride Pray we’ll make it in time I ride the wall of death…

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Australian roots music – it’s a sense of place. In the world reflected in the dead setters new album you’ll encounter ghosts of the past & yearning spirits of the present, making themselves known in a variety of familiar locales, including a faded milk bar in inner-western Sydney (Shopping Town), wasted youth drag racing on Sydney’s Great Western Highway (Whitewall Tyres), and a lonely man obsessed with a long gone Australian silent movie star (Until She’s Mine – Lotte Lyell’s Blues), together with a motley cast of misfits & dreamers who could fit in just about anywhere there’s people & stories to tell.
Mark’s fourth album with long-time collaborators, the dead setters, sees a return to the Laughing Outlaw family (his first two solo albums were label releases in the 1999 & 2001), bringing with him a band with a reputation for delivering dynamic live shows drawing from a broad and earthy palette, but never straying far from the narrative tradition & some pithy observations on life & humanity. Not unlike contemporaries such as label-mates Perry Keyes & Jason Walker, they’ve discovered that’s there’s a rich vein of life in their home-town.
“This guy was born to write songs that you’d want to hear on your car stereo as you hit the road”
–Brent McKean, Revolver
“A seamless mix of country & folk from Down Under…encapsulates perfectly the appeal of the true singer-songwriter.” ****–MM, Maverick Magazine (UK)
“...the Sydney troubadour himself…Terrific songwriting and musicianship…Sydney’s answer to Townes van Zandt and Robert Earl Keen.” -Bryen Willems, Radio 2RRR
“a near perfect musical setting for these distinctly Australian tales of restless souls, ghosts of the past, desert vistas and suburban angst.” - Kim Cheshire in Country Update Magazine

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released March 31, 2011

Produced by Michael Carpenter & Mark Lucas

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Australian roots music – it’s a sense of place. In singer-songwriter Mark Lucas' word picture world you’ll encounter ghosts of the past & yearning spirits of the present, making themselves known in a variety of familiar locales, together with a motley cast of misfits & dreamers who could fit in just about anywhere there’s people & stories to tell. ... more

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