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Handy Man
02:57
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she said, hey mr octopus
get your hands offa my flan
she said, hey mr octopus
get your hands offa my flan
im so sorry missy prissy
ive always been a handy man
she told me i was handsome
in a shoddy kinda way
she told me i was handsome
in a shoddy kinda way
and if i shaved my shaggy moustache
she would not turn me away
i dont need a six inch guitar pick
to play this little jingle
i got ten talented fingers
to untangle any girls tingle
now she lets me feel her up in the daytime
and feel her down - down there- at night
now she lets me feel her up in the daytime
and feel her down - down there- at night
she says you touch is my desire
you make everything feel all right
some girls want a popeye
to sit beside and light his pipe
i dont need no spinach
to make this a special night
im her handy man
she loves the feel of my handy hands
im her handy man
from the valley to the mountaintop
i do everything i can
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Slats in the Bed
03:46
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she walked in i pointed the way down the hall
she stretched herself down i gave her the stick from the balls
she was smooth and soft and only a little bit greasy
i gave it to her hard and fast she said boy be easy
your face is cherry red and youre bout to break all the slats in the bed
when im rammin my rod like a porno star
its hard to shift gears im not driving a car
im breakin the flag the one with the checkers
full speed ahead with a runaway pecker
be easy she said youre gonna break all the slats in the bed
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ONE BAD TURN DESERVES ANOTHER
my god, you're a horrible girlfriend
you are not even much of a friend
when jack nichlolson called me on the phone
you picked up on the other end
after i hung up
you stayed on the line
he invited you to his party
and in the morning you were no longer mine
when i picked up de niro at the airport
you jumped into my back seat
you had to get in on the action
with him and john belushi
you never saw me as your boyfriend
to you i was just a chauffeur
but m going to vegas
with gina gershon
im gonna spend the weekend with her
one bad turn deserves another
and sour grapes make bad wine
but if thats all there is to drink
im gonna drink it and have a good time
so this is what its really like
to date an out of work beauty queen
whose always got her eye out
to hitch a ride on somebodys dream
this hollywood life is such a drag
but i admit it has its perks
and it beats my indiana farm
where theres nothing to do but work
and one bad turn deserves another
and sour grapes make bad wine
but if thats all there is to drink
im gonna drink it and have a good time
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Because of You
lyrics by Elizabeth Petty
V1
I don’t have answers
I can’t find clues
I’ve got more questions
because of you
I don’t have wisdom
I can’t find truth
I’ve got more worries
because of you
PC
because of you…
I sing the blues…..
C
I sing the blues…
all night and day
I lie awake…
I cry and pray
dear Lord
oh dear Lord
take me away
V2
I don’t have kindness
I can’t be cruel
I’m now more confused
because of you
I don’t have respect
I can’t be cool
I’m more downtrodden
because of you
PC
because of you…
I sing the blues…..
C
I sing the blues…
all night and day
I lie awake…
I cry and pray
dear Lord
oh dear Lord
take me away
B
I’ve got my bourbon
got my beer
I’ve got my heartache
got my tears
I’ve got the blues…
I’ve got the blues bad…
because of you
PC
because of you…
I sing the blues…..
C
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I don't mean to be cold
I don't mean to be rude
But I need time alone
I need my solitude
I don't mean to be crass
I don't mean to back away
But I need to be alone
And I need it every day
Chorus
I want to walk where it's only nature I hear
I need to let go of all my stress and fear
I need to see water that runs crystal clear
I need solitude...solitude
I do mean to be honest
I do mean to be real
You just have to know
Exactly how I feel
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When Will I Ever Learn?
04:40
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my nom de plume is willie winkie
my father was a hostess twinkie
my godfather is willle wonka
my limousine was made by tonka
i take daytime anabolics
and at night im alcoholic
i answer when the postman calls
and sleep in whetever ditch i fall
when will i ever learn
when will i ever learn
i woke spread-eagled in the gutter
smelling of gasoline and butter
blood caked on my tuxedo
a vendor sold me a zambito
i used tthe ice cream as a cleaning fluid
then ate the cone like a treeless druid
my pants were torn my hair was mussed
but i straightend my tie and caught the bus
when will i ever learn
when will i ever learn
on such mornings of snot and sneezery
i open my nose most breezily
with a rusty nail and a hammer
lost inside a clangy clamour
my lungs are coated with butterscotch toffee
which i melt with a pot of coffee
then cough up a thousand remnants
of last nights putrid refreshments
when will i ever learn
when will i ever learn
i take a taxi to the pentagon
where i tend to ramble on
on several ways to design a
invisible bomb to eliminate china
and how a war with russia might
set the axis of the world a'right
then i sit down to loud applause
and write another letter to santa claus
when will i ever learn
when will i ever learn
on the senate floor i testify
that the president done told a lie
though i was second banana at his coronation
im jonesing now for the nomination
im gonna give to the rich what i steal from the poor
and spend the rest on the next world war
ill be prepared for my ascent
when i decide which party i will represent
when will i ever learn
when will i ever learn
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Isn't this the scene
Where the old woman cried
Kneeling over the bodies
Of her family who died
And this must be the part
A plane's shot down from ths sky
And the helicoptor blows up
And a lot of people die
I think I'm almost certain
Yes I'm feelin pretty sure
We've all seen way too much
Of this movie before
It's the same old movie
Different war
And there's all the civilians
Lying face down in the gutter
And there's the little child
Looking desperate for her mother
The dead kid by his bicycle
Some tanks all blown apart
There's the bombed out hospital
They've set up ERs in the yard
I think I'm almost certain
Yes I'm feelin pretty sure
We've all seen way too much
Of this movie before
it's the same old movie
Different war
Can we pause for just a second
What is wrong with everyone
Why watch this same old stupid movie
When you know how it will end
I think I'm almost certain
Yes I'm feelin pretty sure
We've all seen way too much
Of this movie before
It's the same old movie
Different war
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Stop checking the news
Nothing in there for you
Not a word you can use
Stop checking the news
Quit scrolling the blues
Quit scrolling the blues
Quit scrolling the blues
Stop looking for likes
Take your carcass outside
Maybe go steal a bike
Stop looking for likes
Stop checking the news
Quit scrolling the blues
Quit scrolling the blues
Quit scrolling the blues
Get addicted to pot
Maybe then you could stop
Not like the habit you've got
Get addicted to pot
Stop checking the news
Quit scrolling the blues
Quit scrolling the blues
Quit scrolling the blues
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When we were young you used to say
If love turns out to be the way
I have planned it.
I’d have ribbons upon every tree
The world would be just you and me
And that’s for sure
But time went by.
And you were gone
A broken promise
All along
I thought that we
Would have it all
Now I recall
That broken promise
I heard your name on someone’s lips
I turned around to see if ships
Pass in the night
But my mind was playing tricks on me
Illusions lead to fantasies
And that’s for sure
Cos time went by.
And you were gone
A broken promise
All along
I thought that we
Would have it all
Now I recall
That broken promise
You moved back East with Daddy’s job
You said you’d write all in a sob
I thought you would
No I never read a single line
Though in the fullness of passing time
I still felt that way
A neighbour said the other day
Your Mum and Dad had passed away
And I thought of you
I travelled East to see if I
Could somehow fix a lullaby
That was broken
Yes time went by.
And you were gone
A broken promise
All along
I thought that we
Would have it all
Now I recall
That broken promise
I found the church upon a hill
In a cemetery of daffodils
Where people stood
I saw the stone in memory
Of you who’d died in 93
And now it’s them
And now it’s them
Is it OK to miss you.
That is what I say
In secret moments
Throughout my day
The wound is old
And scars won’t heal
But I can reveal
How much I love you
The wound is old
And scars won’t heal
But I can reveal
How much I love you
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Tony Boner
04:14
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