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Eight By Four

by The Bardots

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1.
Ghosts were closing in I was feeling uptight I picked up the phone on a Friday night Had to get away so I dialed your number You were feeling the same way How's about you pack a bag we'll load up your car Bring those High style boots that I bought you To wear at the bars The black strapless dress I remember so well Tell everyone they can go to hell I'll bring the vodka and the Valium Let's head on up to a mountain town Yeah I'll bring the vodka and Valium We'll head on up to a mountain town I've been bleeding slow from a wound it's been hard to heal You were the friend who said Il'l make you a deal I'll buy the gas if you'll rent the room If we never come back, that would be too soon Come on my friend let's head on up to a mountain town Come on my friend will head on up to a mountain town Hide away our fears behind beautiful lies Let the past just be erased You were so right when you said I was selfish, Lacking so much grace When I dream, I dream in numbers, Zeros and nothing at all I want to figure out your puzzles and Climb behind your walls Fade Into the night with you up past the moon and stars Listen to a sad song playing on a cheap guitar I bite upon the hand that feeds Watch it bleed out cold and slow.... Let's forget about things, forget about things We think we should know Yeah we can leave our troubles far behind We can ride into that Sunset light Watch your shadows fade watch him fade away Beneath the night of a mountain sky I believe it's been coming so long It's a fine line between right and wrong All I want to do, is lay down next to you and Spend some time, beneath the mountain sky D. Anderson (all rights reserved)
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Climb the steps of the gallows thirteen pinewood stairs a crowd gathered round to see him laid down for what they could not care... Children strained to see 'neath a hot noon sun a man about to hang for a crime he never done... Katie may she made her way by the silk and satin gown A debutante, by all account she threw aside her crown High Society payed her no pity... until she got a knife right through the heart As the blood pooled around her blond Golden Crown a judge's daughter Never Dies alone Tyler Brown came from a side of town where the sun refused to shine He was born to a ma' that had done 'em all she never seemed to mind A modest act cost ten 'fitty for twenty more she'd cross the line... but when he met Katie may it strangled up his mind a judge's daughter Never Dies alone Sheriff Bill was the King of the Hill he had the whole town scared to spit he was drawn to a girl, that one little doll that little blonde he could never get... Katie Mae told Bill No..I'll never play your game but no wasn't a word Billy knew Late that night when he came around to lay poor Katie down..... a judge's daughter went and died alone well, climb the steps of The Gallows thirteen pinewood stairs a crowd gathered 'round to see him laid down for what they could not care... Children strained to see 'neath a hot noon sun a man about to hang for a crime he never done... And when they came around to cut poor Tyler down an innocent man went Swinging From The Gallows that day -D. Anderson (all rights reserved)
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Deshawna 04:37
My name is Deshawna Williams I drive a Bus in D.C. Some days off,... I walk down by the wall I find the name of my father Among all of the others I turn to the west and I cry There's only silence From the victims of violence There's only silence From the victims of violence My name is Ibrim Muhammed I live in East Aleppo I had just turn the corner when the blast occurred I thought I saw my sister.. At least what was left of her I turn to the east under empty Skies And I Cry There's only silence From the victims of violence There's only silence From the victims of violence -David White - D. Anderson
4.
Let it Roll 03:08
Heading down to Charlotte with a Memphis queen Met him down on Beale Street He was dressed in green... Rolling through the hills, hollows of Tennessee By the time we hit the state line he was looking hard at me Let it Roll, Let it Roll Let it Drop... Hit Charlotte Town about a quarter to ten Left him at a bar called The Dude Drop Inn Met this hippy chick, she was young and brunette Asked me my name I said jump on in... Let it Roll, Let it Roll, aaah Let it Rock Balled that peach in Georgia We slammed in Alabam, Shit went down in Mississippi, I'll never understand... Sliding out of Slidelll into The Crescent City Washed up in a sink, she was lookin' kinda' pretty Let it Roll, Let it Roll, aaaah Let it go She'd run away from Tulsa, she was just sixteen I almost lost my freedom down in New Orleans... Get me out of The Pelican State Get my ass back to The Golden Gate Let it Roll, Let it Roll, Let it Rock
5.
Romeo 03:31
The sunshine hits the window, the wind begins to gust It stirs the notes within the air..sunlight hits the dust Romeo, Romeo..could this be all it seems? Romeo, I know this just ain't your scene We were talking about heading South as was discussed He flicked his little lighter, and touched it to the dust Romeo, Romeo....reset the tabbing machine Romeo...I know this just ain't your scene The moonlight through the arbor, illuminates the rust on the gate swinging back and forth. The moonlight knifes the dusk Romeo, Romeo...could this all be a dream? Romeo, I know this just ain't your scene
6.
Little Johnny Jewel, he liked to play it real cool He loved his Television He loved to hang 'round the band Little Rocket Reeba, she's a sweet chicita Rarely makes the shows, but always knows There's a backstage pass We can't say nothing, nothing for nothing But we still do.... And talk about it the whole night through In a world that get's complicated You learn to lie.... We all want a slice of the pie Christina Two Times...she went to get the papers She's from Detroit...she loves Quentin Tarrantino She loves Kung Fu movies, she seems a little moody as she makes her way accross the dance floor tonight We can't say nothing, nothing for nothing But we still do... And talk about it the whole night through In a world that get's complicated You learn to lie.... We all want a slice of the pie Where have all those good days gone Afternoons were long and sleepy You'd take me the hand and tell me everything Will be alright... Those days have turned to nights Now I drink alone and stare at the phone Wishing I could call you up.... We can't say nothing, nothing for nothing But we still do.... And talk about it the whole night through In a world that get's complicated You learn to lie.... We all want a slice of the pie..
7.
Holiday Girl 05:48
8.
Casino 04:33
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about

The Bardots
are an alternative rock and roll quartet hiding out in Ft. Collins, CO

We're keen on strong guitar interplay and story telling lyrical content.

Inspiration comes from countless all time greats."Imagine a musical scuffle in an alley involving The Stones, Tom Petty, Tom Waits, Lou Reed, The Replacements, Wilco and The Partridge Family..THAT'S The Bardot's"-M.Thomas
(Contra Costa County Arts & Leisure)

As we are fond to say: "Not everyone likes black Licorice. But those who do,..Really like black licorice"

Cheers!
The Bardots

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released February 27, 2019

D. Anderson: guitars, vocals,
David White: drums
Jay Clear: guitars
Jeff Garnier: bass

Remy Szekley: Recording, Engineering, Mixing
Doug Krebs: Mastering
Produced by D.Anderson/Remy Szekley & The Bardots
Album Art: Maggie Daniel Magpye Photography
Album Design Art Design: D. Anderson

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