That's All Folk

by RadioRay is Dead

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Acoustic sunny afternoon music for a new world ......
you could dance to this
Some people will ....
Cambell Stewart took the Original Photo on the cover from Bannermans bar in Scotland just before i performed a Psychedelic Warlords Gig with Alan Davey tributing 40th aniversary of Hawkwinds Space ritual album in 2013 ...Many thanks Cambell !!!

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released January 2, 2012

Sutton

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Radio has fronted many bands vocaly and musically
and remains purposely unexposed, unexploited and unreachable by telephone..
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Track Name: The Dirty Rascal
Im the King o the Castel and youre the dirty Rascal,
youre never goin tay reach me if yee try.
Track Name: Charity
Charity

dont give your money to charity ( d/c/g
dont give your money away
she'll stick it into her bank account
for another rainey day
d/c/em
charity lives off the interest (d/c/g
and eats a big chunk of the pie
we dig again in our pockets
the tax man is standing near by
and the banker is counting his profits
and the businesses doing so well
dont give your money to charity
she'll put you under her spell
d/c/em
dont give your money to charity (d/c/em
she,ll put it all into the bank
dont give your money to charity
she's saving up for a tank
Track Name: Trees
G/C...............VERSE
Bm/G
Bm/D
EAD CHORD WHICH IS D PLUS A
A MAJ/
G/A7/G/A7/G/A7/G/
A7 HIGH / Gm/ D

STANDING ALONE IN THE WIND AND THE RAIN
WITH ONLY A SONG ON MY MIND
FEELING THE PAIN OF THE WORLD ONCE AGAIN
IM CLOSING MY EYES FOR THE BLIND

WHERE WILL WILL THIS END
IF NOBODY CARES

THE SLEEPERS ARE SLEEPING BUT I STILL DREAM
DREAMS TURN TO ANSWERS AND SOON WE' LL SCREAM
WHEN THE STORMS FROM THE OCEANS WASH OVER ME
MY EYES ARE CLOSING BUT I STILL SEE
GOVERNMENT DESTRUCTION POLITICALY
AND I CANT STOP YAWNING IM SO SLEEPY
THE POISON IS GROWING I CANT GET FREE
SO OVER THE RAINBOWS AND DOWN BY THE TREE
DEEP IN THE ETHER OF THE CANOPY
PROTECTED FROM SUNBURN ACID AND HISTORY
AT NIGHT THERES A LOG FIRE TO WARM ME THROUGH
TAKE THE EDGE OFF THE WINTER AND THINK OF YOU