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Northern Train
04:32
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My father was a locomotive engineer
Times were tough when he was gone, and great when he was here
Postcards from Foleyet, calls from Thunder Bay
His voice speaks to me every day
I can see him passing
Through my window pane
Do you mind me asking
Blow that whistle once again
Carried along, by the song, of a Northern Train
My kids have long left home, they’re scattered to the wind
They say the time has come to move out close to them
How do you leave the only life you’ve ever known
The place your memories call home
I can see life passing
Through my window pane
Do you mind me asking
Blow that whistle once again
Carried along, by the song, of a Northern Train
The lake is frozen and the air is filled with snow
Fire’s burning I got a whiskey on the go
Gaze at a photo in an old and dusty frame
Boy and a father on a train
I can see him passing
Through my window pane
Do you mind me asking
Blow that whistle once again
Carried along, by the song, of a Northern Train
I can see life passing
Through my window pane
Do you mind me asking
Blow that whistle once again
Carried along, by the song, of a Northern Train
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2. |
Forever True
03:26
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Back when we were forever young
Linked together by the songs we sung
Rolling Stone, rolling through
Times they changed when I met you
Moonshadow and a heart of gold
Twist of fate on a country road
Secret chord played just for you
Says I’m forever true
Drove our chevy through the fire and rain
When we were forever young
Rode back home on the midnight train
Woke to the rising sun
You’re the name I call out to
Hold my hand and love me do
I still imagine me and you
Cause I’m forever true
Drove our chevy through the fire and rain
When we were forever young
Rode back home on the midnight train
Woke to the rising sun
When silence is the only sound
Wild horses try to drag me down
You get my feet back on the ground
Bags are packed and I’m homeward bound
And you can tell everyone
Here’s a song I wrote for you
I may not be forever young
But I’m forever true
I may not be forever young
But I’m forever true
I’m forever true
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3. |
I Wanna Be Famous
03:25
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I’m gonna be famous for being famous
You’re gonna see my smiling face on magazines
I’m gonna write my name on the walk of fame
And have a show that’s all about me
Some people say it takes 10,000 hours
To master a particular technique
Well for some that might be fine, I ain’t got that kind of time
The camera crew’s arriving in a week
To make me famous for being famous
You’re gonna see my smiling face on magazines
Gonna write my name on the walk of fame
And have a show that’s all about me
I got 15 cameras set up in the mansion
A couple more to catch me while I drive
Every time I make a move, it ends up on YouTube
That’s why I am such a famous guy
Yes I am famous for being famous
You’re gonna see my smiling face on magazines
Gonna write my name on the walk of fame
And have a show that’s all about me
Well, some people say you gotta have some talent
If you wanna be a star
But just like Kim and Donald
The less you have the better off you are
When I go down the street, people watch me
They know they’ve seen my smiling face before
Some guy named Warhol said we all get 15 minutes
Well, that might be enough for him, but I need more, more, more
I wanna be famous for being famous
You’re gonna see my smiling face on magazines
Gonna write my name on the walk of fame
And have a show that’s all about me
Enough about them, what about me
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4. |
Great Lakes Man
03:37
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Oh - The wind will whip the lake at night
Lash the decks with all its might
And a wise man’s place is on the shore
When the winter winds begin to roar
But a foolish man is always found
Who listens not to winter’s sound
And I have not the captain’s ear
All I have is a sailor’s fear
All I have is a sailor’s fear
All I have is a sailor’s fear
For I have sailed these inland seas
Through summer’s sun and autumn freeze
From Montreal to Thunder Bay
I’ve heard the lakes sing every day
An ode to Joy of starlit nights
A rhapsody of northern lights
The sweet refrain of waters calm
The rising of the swell at dawn
Oh, Oh- oh, oh-oh, oh-oh.
I have felt the big waves pound
A hundred miles from Parry Sound
And I have heard you in my sleep
Crying softly on the beach
So will you wed a Great Lakes man
I will love you best I can
I’ll love you all the winter long
But like the snow in the spring I’m gone
And like the snow I’ll melt away
And leave you on the shore to wait
And the wind that brings me home to you
Will bring the snow in a week or two
And we’ll sit before the fire at night
And watch the dance of the Northern Lights
And winter’s touch will keep us safe
Until it’s time to sail away
Until it’s time to sail away
Until it’s time to sail away
Oh Oh Oh Oh
For I have sailed these inland seas
Through summer’s sun and autumn freeze
From Montreal to Thunder Bay
I’ve heard the lakes sing every day
An ode to Joy of starlit nights
A rhapsody of northern lights
The sweet refrain of waters calm
The rising of the swell at dawn
Oh, Oh- oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
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5. |
Keepin' This Love Alive
04:20
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I’m drivin’ south tonight
‘Neath the glow of the northern lights
Running just ahead of a winter storm
She’s lying wide awake
No matter how long it takes
To roll my wheels up to her door
Oh Oh, the wind blows high
In a northern sky
Keepin’ this love alive tonight
Oh, Oh, the wind blows strong
Blowin’ me back home
Keepin’ this love alive tonight
Yea yea, Yea yea
Done this run since 92
Ain’t nothing that I won’t do
To keep the wolves from the door
How much longer can I ride
Want to be there by her side
When that cold north wind begins to roar
Oh Oh, the wind blows high
In a northern sky
Keepin’ this love alive tonight
Oh, Oh, the wind blows strong
Blowin’ me back home
Keepin’ this love alive tonight
Yea yea, Yea yea
First snowflakes hit the road
Still got 3 hours to go
Keepin’ my mind on the yellow line ahead
Start to sing that highway song
Gonna drive it all night long
‘Til I’m safe - back in her arms again
Oh Oh, the wind blows high
In a northern sky
Keepin’ this love alive tonight
Oh, Oh, the wind blows strong
Blowin’ me back home
Keepin’ this love alive tonight
Yea yea, Yea yea
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6. |
Lobby Joe
04:00
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In the IGA in Red Lake up in North Ontario
There lived a lonely lobster by the name of Lobby Joe
He had no way of knowing that it was his lucky day
The lobster gods had sent a Vegan angel on her way
Lobby Joe
Christine was out shopping for some spinach and tofu
Saw that lonely lobster and she knew just what to do
Sign above the lobster tank said 15 bucks a pound
So she put him in a cooler and she headed outta town
Lobby Joe
Lobby Joe, Lobby Joe
Luckiest crustacean that I know
There’s a lobster pound on airport road, outside of Halifax
Thousands fly out every day, but only one flew back
Lobby Joe
It’s a 6-hour drive to Winnipeg, Christine headed west
Gave 300 dollars to the man at UPS
Called a friend in Lunenburg, said Joe was on the plane
The luckiest crustacean flying eastward once again
Lobby Joe
Lobby Joe, Lobby Joe
Luckiest crustacean that I know
There’s a lobster pound on airport road, outside of Halifax
Thousands fly out every day, but only one flew back
Lobby Joe
Well, he might have ended in a pot, or stuffed inside a can
Or on some fancy table in a restaurant in Japan
Where Lobby Joe was put to sea, no one will ever know
But I’d like to think he’s swimming free somewhere in Peggy’s Cove
Lobby Joe
Lobby Joe, Lobby Joe
Luckiest crustacean that I know
There’s a lobster pound on airport road, outside of Halifax
Thousands fly out every day, but only one flew back
Lobby Joe
There’s a lobster pound on airport road, outside of Halifax
Thousands fly out every day, but only one flew back
Lobby Joe
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7. |
Young Man
03:35
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Young man when you’re 24
You’re like a kid in a candy store
You cannot see what’s down the road
Then one day you’re like an old stray dog
Stumbling through the morning fog
Just tryin’ to find your way back home
20 years beyond my prime
The kids are afraid that I’ll lose my mind
But I lose something every single day
When it’s time gonna build a pyre
In the parking lot of Canadian Tire
Light a fire to send me on my way
The kids bought me a talking map
Damn thing’s a piece of crap
Never takes me where I wanna go
I wanna go to my younger days
Before they take my car away
Places I don’t need a map to know
20 years beyond my prime
The kids are afraid that I’ll lose my mind
But I lose something every single day
When it’s time gonna build a pyre
In the parking lot of Canadian Tire
Light a fire to send me on my way
I’m on my way, Oh I’m on my way
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Waterbomber
04:05
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Oh 6 weeks now, not a drop a rain
Old folks down at the church are prayin’
Sparks from the wheels of a passing train
Trouble is coming our way
Well the call comes in from the spotting plane
There’s a monster loose and its gotta be tamed
It looks like a long hot summer again
Trouble is coming our way
Oh, oh, the wind is high
Forest floor is tinder dry
Flames reaching for the sky
Trouble is coming our way
Oh this four fifteen’s a thirsty one
6 tons of water on every run
It’s the plane you need to get the job done
When trouble is coming our way
Well you throttle up, hear the engines roar
Feel the heat rising through the floor
You drop your load and you go for more
Trouble is coming our way
Oh, oh, the wind is high
Burning embers fill the sky
Oh, it’s do or die
Trouble is coming our way
Oh, oh, on the edge of town
Trees exploding all around
Time to knock the monster down
Send trouble on its way
Oh oh, the wind is high
Angels flying cross the sky
Oh, it’s a beautiful sight
When trouble is coming our way
Oh, oh, you can hear them shout
Water falling all about
Time to knock the monster out
Send trouble on its way
Well I fly across this great big land
In the world’s most sophisticated watering can
Same old story wherever I am
Trouble is coming our way
So when the heat is on, the people pray
That a 4-15 Bombardee-eh
Will ride into town and save the day
When trouble is on its way
When trouble is on its way
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On a Scottish farm, down by the river
That’s where I made my bed
She comes to me, sweet as the heather
As the sun sets upon the glen
And she says, oh no
You cannot go
You can’t be leaving your whole life behind
But as the falling star leads to the sunrise
I’ll be upon the tide
I stand on deck, waves bathed in moonlight
Gazing out o’er the sea
A falling star makes me remember
The words that she said to me
And she said, oh no
You cannot go
You can’t be leaving your whole life behind
But as the falling star leads to the sunrise
I’ll be upon the tide
The snow piles high, and the wind blows right through ya
Chilling me to the bone
In a lumber camp up in northern Algoma
I dream of that girl back home
And she says, oh no
You cannot go
You can’t be leaving your whole life behind
But as the falling star leads to the sunrise
I’ll be upon that tide
I’ll be upon that tide
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I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when the stack comes down
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when it hits the ground
Well Toronto has its tower. Paris has one too
London’s got a great big clock but I say whoop de doo
We built the biggest chimney the world’s ever seen
Before the stack, our rocks turned black
Now we’re going green
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when the stack comes down
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when it hits the ground
When that meteorite hit Sudbury, it punched a hole deep down
Molten rock blown skyward turned to money in the ground
But the nickel came with sulphur and it killed off all the trees
So we built the superstack and blew the problem east
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when the stack comes down
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when it hits the ground
We’ve got 50 years of progress, we’ve scrubbed the problem clean
10 million trees were planted and the stack’s now obsolete
Some say that we should keep it as a symbol of our town
But we’ve still got the Big Nickel, so let’s bring the big boy down
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when the stack comes down
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when it hits the ground
I wanna be there
I wanna be there
I wanna be there when the stack comes down
And I’d give both eye teeth, for a front row seat
To the biggest show in town
I wanna be there when the stack comes down
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11. |
Scenes of Isolation
03:01
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Heard a loon on the lake at dawn
Telling me that the ice is gone
Spring returning with the sun
To scenes of isolation
See the garden lose its snow
You can reap if you learn to sew
Blessed are the things that grow
From seeds of isolation
Watch the world implode with consternation
Turning to our leaders for salvation
Everybody all across the nation
Wringing hands in quiet desperation
Fearful as events unfold
But if we do the things we’re told
Silver linings turn to gold
In scenes of isolation
Spending time in silent meditation
Practicing our distance education
Everybody all across the nation
Joining hands as one in isolation
Read the books piled by the bed
Learn a language, bake some bread
But leave the bagpipes in the shed
In scenes of isolation
Heard the loons on the lake at dawn
Another month has come and gone, but
The time will come to move beyond
These scenes of isolation
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Paul Dunn Ontario
In 2006, Paul stepped Out of the Shadows and caught the attention of Bryan Adams’ co-writer Jim Vallance. As the producer of
iconic hits such as Cuts Like A Knife and Summer of 69, Vallance has an ear for talent.
“Great lyric perspective,” Vallance said after reviewing Paul’s I Don’t Wanna Write A Song. An “excellent song.”
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