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High Hat

by Dave Muir

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1.
Ladies and gentlemen Lookee what we got Man, soul and spirit Tied in some unholy knot I got nothing up my sleeve But my heart Getting out of this Is gonna take some art If not for myself I'd like to do it for you Those amazing fantastical Death defying Houdini Blues A canary in the coal mine  Just managing to sing Like a marionette Shaking off my strings Feeling upside down Inside out All I can do  To keep from shouting Hey everybody Maybe you got them too Those amazing fantastical Death defying Houdini Blues Man vs man Man vs himself Man vs his environment And everything else Doing it by the book Doing it outta the box Doing it for a mile In each other's socks How Can I get out of this I can't get out even of my shoes I got those amazing fantastical  Death defying Houdini Blues It's a death defying gamble Just leaving my yard Playing a grim game Against the King of Cards Hang man hanging ten Since the deck is stacked Have to do it with one eye Tied behind my back Prepare to be Mystified too With those amazing fantastical Death defying Houdini Blues
2.
Sister Anne 05:50
Sister Anne hand me down your glad rags for change Day's been long you keep on scrapping just the same Thanks a lot for coming my way You're my saving grace even if I can't pay Let me walk with you come and take my hand I want to go your way while I can You always show me a thing or two It all seems better even if it ain't nothing new It takes more than style to get you through the day Noone pays attention 'til you give it away All that they deserve well it may be broken Sister Anne my door's always open It may be second hand but it's still the news You don't ever know what you may use Just take a minute from what you planned And you can pass on the second hand You're gonna go far yes I know I just hope it's where you wanna go You don't have to count the miles if you didn't know Sister Anne she told me so It takes more than style to get you through the day Noone pays attention 'til you give it away All that they deserve well it may be broken Sister Anne my door's always open you got an eye for the ladies man give me a hand That's okay I guess I understand I can do it myself when it gets right down to it Sister Anne I'll always see you through it You know I'll always see you through it Sister Anne let me see you through
3.
Just around the corner where the chateau used to be The brand new clock doesn't keep the time There is an automatic money machine It's just around the corner where we all used to meet You might not recognize it now but nothing has changed  just the scenery Take your time and pass it on pass it on It's all yours and it won't be long Just around the corner form the same old used to be In your life time gonna see your turn  Turn of the century Take your time and pass it on pass it on It's all yours and it won't be long Just around the corner form the same old used to be In your life time gonna see your turn  Turn of the century Just around the corner right from where you are  Make some change and a helping hand About as rare as a 10 cent cigar Just around the corner tell me what's next  The way things are shaping up   Looks like this puppet shows' gong wireless Take your time and pass it on pass it on It's all yours and it won't be long Just around the corner form the same old used to be In your life time gonna see your turn  Turn of the century Just around the corner haven't we got there yet  I can see the salvation army band and a marching suffragette It's just around the corner can't you hear the music play  Some things change but some things always stay the same Can't say where we're heading but it reminds me of where we been  Up around the corner like nothing you've ever seen Looking back it all makes sense running on a false pretense In the long run all you've learned it's time to come and  take your turn Take your time and pass it on pass it on It's all yours and it won't be long Just around the corner form the same old used to be In your life time gonna see your turn  Turn of the century
4.
My daddy was meek before me and some day it'll be all mine I never did get it in writing but that's just fine I never did understand it but he said it real good And noone ever made him repeat it in the whole neighbourhood Well he stood pretty tall and seemed taller any time I'd disagree And there wasn't much even mama could do when it cme to him and me Oh Mama put a good word in if you get There before me 'cause if the Man Upstairs is like the man I know I'm better off going Down Below I'm better off Down Below Well if it hurt him more than it hurt me he handled it pretty well And I guess I learned my lesson but what it was I still can't tell The School of Hard Knocks ought to be shut down where the old man got his diploma And the graduating class and the graduating class should be compensated when they get out of their coma It wasn't so much religion made him holler out 'Christ All Mighty' Mama wouldn't stand for that too much but it put the Fear of God right in me Oh Mama put a good word in if you get There before me 'cause if the Man Upstairs is like the man I know I'm better off going Down Below I'm better off Down Below With a Hope in Hell he'd change his tune If there was one he could carry As God's my witness; any One you name The good ones and the scary I'll sing my song because of that old man He put me in this World of Sin Which he always kindly did point out He could take me right out again Take me right out again Take me right out again Oh Mama put a good word in if you get There before me 'cause if the Man Upstairs is like the man I know I'm better off going Down Below I'm better off Down Below Oh Mama put a good word in if you get There before me 'cause if the Man Upstairs is like the man I know I'm better off going Down Below I'm better off Down Below
5.
C-Note Road 05:18
On C-Note Road its cash on the dash Keep one eye open and crash Go all the way then go north of that Got what you need right out back C-Note Road on the edge of town Pulling about four grand by the sound Feel a one hundred cold The golden rule is you oughta know On C-Note Road Down on On C-Note Road On C-Note Road you better see it coming Only a second from a hundred to nothing Making change a c note from a dime If you got the parts you're just paying time On On C-Note Road it's if you dare The law's just a blind eye there If you thought you looked good in trouble Get off clean and you can make it double On C-Note Road Down on On C-Note Road On C-Note Road you've gone too far Just a piece from the old bone yard Even money and the fix is in You can make it yourself if you've been C-Note Road just a wheel in a groove Jacked up on back track avenue Watch your six and lock your load When you come down to C-Note Road On C-Note Road Down on On C-Note Road
6.
High Hat 03:18
No money  And you get what you pay for No money down No money  And you get what you pay for No money down No money down The money trickles down like water The misery flows like wine The money trickles down like water The misery flows like wine Don't tell me my water's wine I don't need no high hat To sing the do re mi I don't need no high hat  To sing the do re mi To sing the do re mi I ain't got no do re mi What's Jesus' what's Caesar's Ain't there nothing neither What's Jesus' what's Caesar's Ain't there nothing neither Ain't there nothing neither What's for you and me here The game called on account of darkness And John Doe kept on pitching The hounds are at your door Inside you something's itching Afraid that they might get you And things best not to mention No money  And you get what you pay for No money down No money  And you get what you pay for No money down No money down
7.
Lazy Bay 04:50
Lazy Bay on a sunny day The water still and dark Lovely as a lady She can break your heart She can break your heart A story sad yet untold Untold but remembered Remembered by She By She who returned never How chooses She Her company Her company She keeps She keeps and suffers sadly Sadly her own grief There's no sign of the fault The fault that lies beneath Lies beneath her mirror Her mirror dark and deep Lazy Bay on a sunny day The water still and dark Lovely as a lady She can break your heart She can break your heart Who took me for a challenge A challenge I am not Am not I better left alone Left alone unsought These waters flow like time to me To me they come then go Then go less wildly than they came They came though not alone Time and soothing sorrow Sorrow and for me For me what then What then I cannot see Lazy Bay on a sunny day The water still and dark Lovely as a lady She can break your heart She can break your heart Who took me for their pleasure Their pleasure them decieved Decieved them unto their doom Their doom I did not weave Remember them beyond Them beyond all harm All harm from the hands of men Of men who failed to warn Take this then a warning A warning to convey To convey Her doom Her doom is there to stay Lazy Bay on a sunny day The water still and dark Lovely as a lady She can break your heart She can break your heart
8.
Hard pat switchback Blaze a track Into the wild green yonder Juniper gin Glumgalleon Pegged you as a goner Heading like an arrow To those sandy narrows For a hundred acres of stone Dr. Livingstoned I presume Heading up the Opeongo Wind up in Kilaloe Ghost town saloon Up the line marooned And down the side of the moon Dirty sock coffee pot By the Madawaska Was a good idea at the time Pickaxe gunny sack Good eating hard tack On that government dime Hog tight and horse high White pine for sale sign Opeongo timeshare Dr. Livingstoned I presume Heading up the Opeongo Wind up in Kilaloe Ghost town saloon Up the line marooned And down the side of the moon
9.
Is this the whoop up trail or what the Hell?
10.
Well the old folks say they know her well But she aint what she used to be The kids dont give her the time of day But she's got a history And her neighbours thinks she oughta Just do like they do Call her daddy a gun boat diplomat Say her relations all live in igloos Candianna I'll watch out for you That shotgun wedding in your family tree Was bound to leave you blue Canadianna no one knows you well Her children say watch out for her Oh the stories they could tell She was somebody's mother once But now you might not know They say her kids came of age in the war But they didnt all make it home But all that's left is the in-laws And half of them want out Got the power of attorney Said 'hey neighbours check this real estate out' Candianna I'll watch out for you That shotgun wedding in your family tree Was bound to leave you blue Canadianna no one knows you well Her children say watch out for her Oh the stories they could tell Well she's got her reservations But she'll take it up town too Had to leave home just to make a name But hey what can you do If you look up her family You tree see it goes back all the way To her blind date with destiny Left her at the altar said she weren't no lady Candianna I'll watch out for you That shotgun wedding in your family tree Was bound to leave you blue Canadianna no one knows you well Her children say watch out for her Oh the stories they could tell
11.
Ragweed Ruth 07:19
Ragweed Ruth was unmowed maze She was nightshade in the morning Her ragged flag was often raised But she raised it like a warning. No mate had she but emptiness No family filled her time She sipped instead on bitterness Just like it was sweet wine Like it was sweet wine She soothed her throat with emptiness Just like it was sweet wine. The best spread once found anywhere Was left by her old man's leaving But she farmed those fields like a fool at prayer And watered them with dreaming. Her hay was wind and wanderings Shocked up by forked rakes Her grain was threshed by thunderings Her trees were tangled snakes Trees were tangled snakes Her grain was threshed by thunderings Her trees were tangled snakes. Each spring the farmers from around Brought axes and advices But Ruth would firmly glare them down To forge her own devices. For she was plenty to herself She survived the seasons through She was dark bread dipped in health She was her own strong brew Was her own strong brew She was dark bread dipped in salty health She was her own strong brew. Then came the dry when the farming men Failed and cracked and fled Ruth invited all the families in And somehow all were fed. Plow never cleft her bottomland Nor harrow stroked her sod Still, golden ears and marzipan Up sprung from where she trod Sprung from where she trod Golden ears and marzipan Sprung up from where she trod. The passing of her wandering walk Could fill a tree with fruit At her glare the shriveled stalk Would straighten, stand and root. The dry time passed as all times will. Back to the crippled county Returned the rain, the sprouts to till, And seeming endless bounty. The guests all gathered up and left With their advice and axes… Old Ruth ragdanced on to death Her land was sold for taxes Land was sold for taxes Ragweed Ruth danced on to death Her land was sold for taxes. 
12.
It's a Hell of a way And your intentions Uphill and downhill Not to mention The wind in your face The rain on your back Try to win the race  On the beaten track  Is there any other way From here to there Than that lonesome road I don't care How long it takes Something's got to give There's no wasting time  As long as you live It's out of my hands All I meant It's open season Heaven sent Even if I pay your way Into the fair You know it still might rain While we're there I guess you can't outrun the rain For all your trying I guess I'll say goodbye For all the trying It's such a little while It's just another mile That you can outrun the rain For all your trying Eyes on the horizon Storm on your heels Try to keep a step ahead Spinning your wheels Try to collect On the dues you've paid All you made in the shade  For one sunny day So here we all stand Soaked to the bone Follow your heart All the way home You might as well dance In the falling rain Go lightly on the line Between joy and pain And when that day comes Down the road You pay at the gate So I'm told Tell the collector I'm racing the wind I may have lost But I still may win I guess you can't outrun the rain For all your trying I guess I'll say goodbye For all the trying It's such a little while

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High Hat was recorded in my dining room in the spring of 2022 with Patrick Gushue (mandolin/fiddle and vocals harmonies), Liam Keith-Jacques (guitar/dobro and vocals harmonies), Scott Michaud (banjo and vocals harmonies) and Rémi Arsenault (upright bass). Recording by Danny Bourgeois of Pumpk’n Patch Studio. Mastered and engineered by Danny Bourgeois at Pumpk’n Patch Studio. Additional harmonies and production-project managemnent by Don Coleman. Necessary support and catering by my lovely wife Stephanie Muir and lovely daughters Olivia and Heather Muir. Stephanie also liaised with Don overseeing the management of the Sessions as well as having started the whole process.

I have much gratitude for all involved; the loving care put in by my family, the enthusiastic direction (and additional vocal harmonies) of Don Coleman and the daring of the musicians to record live off the floor with very few takes. I am also grateful to have captured a take of my dearly departed musical partner Chris Palmer on harmonica from a session years ago.

All songs are written by Dave Muir with the exception of Ragweed Ruth in which the lyrics are a poem by Ken Kesey while the music was composed by Dave Muir.

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released October 16, 2022

All music and lyrics by Dave Muir except Ragweed Ruth music Dave Muir lyrics Ken Kesey

Dave Muir (guitar. harmonica, kalimba and vocals) Patrick Gushue (mandolin/fiddle and vocals harmonies) Liam Keith-Jacques (guitar/dobro and vocals harmonies) Scott Michaud (banjo and vocals harmonies) Rémi Arsenault (upright bass) Chris Palmer (harmonica)

Recording by Danny Bourgeois of Pumpk’n Patch Studio. Mastered and engineered by Danny Bourgeois at Pumpk’n Patch Studio. Additional harmonies and production-project management by Don Coleman

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Dave Muir New Brunswick

Dave Muir is a musical artist from Ottawa, currently based in Atlantic Canada. Dave has been crafting his unique style and sound since the early 80s performing in various blues, rock, roots, and acoustic groups. Inspired by the diverse stylings of a century of music making, he brings his humble and unassuming nature to song with the soul of a timeless storyteller, and the heart of a poet. ... more

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