Well I’ve been down this same old road that I’ve been down twice before, long since the moment that I walked out the door. We’re going here and there and back again and lord we’ll smell the sounds, while we’re here lets down our beers then have another round, try as you might… you can’t slow us down.
We’re gona find us the whiskey trail that’s gona lead home, we’re burn this town, leave it simmering to the ground. High as kite, you can’t slow us down
Now it’s been such a long time since I found myself a home, so lord it doesn’t matter oh god which way I go. We’re going here & there and back again, lord we’ll smell the sounds.
while we’re here lets down our beers then have another round, try as you might… you can’t slow us down
The posthumous record by the legendary Tony Joe White is full of rugged, smoky blues & Americana, culled from a trove of demos. Bandcamp New & Notable May 10, 2021