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Flying Cowboys - 1989

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The Horses|Close

We will fly

Way up high

Where the cold wind blows

Or in the sun

Laughing having fun

With the people that she knows

And if the situation

Should keep us separated

You know the world won't fall apart

And you will free the beautiful bird

That's caught inside your heart

Can't you hear her?

Oh she cries so loud

Casts her wild note

Over water and cloud

That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin'

We'll be riding on the horses, yeah

Way up in the sky, little darlin'

And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up

You will grow

And until you go

I'll be right there by your side

And even then

Whisper the wind

And she will carry up your ride

I hear all the people of the world

In one bird's lonely cry

See them trying every way they know how

To make their spirit fly

Can't you see him?

He's down on the ground

He has a broken wing

Looking all around

That's the way it's gonna be, little darlin'

You go riding on the horses, yeah

Way up in the sky, little darlin'

And if you fall I'll pick you up, pick you up

Can't you hear her?

Oh she cries so loud

Casts her wild note

Over water and cloud

I'll pick you up darlin' if you fall

Don't worry 'bout a thing little girl

Because I was young myself not so long ago

And when I was young

When I was young

And when I was young, oh I was a wild, wild one

 

 

Just My Baby|Close

It seems lately when I walk down the street

There's something in my neighborhood

It's getting stronger every day

There's a rumor that lights up all of me

And it whispers from the rooftops up above

I must hold on or I'll fly away

Oh, no, not the autumn leaves

Lift you up like a flower in the cool night breeze

My heart's just flying when he walks by

Oh, but he's my inspiration

Yes indeed my pride and joy

Don't you say nothing bad about

What's between me and my baby boy

My mom has her point of view

"You'll learn the hard way

If that's what you're gonna do"

My sister don't have much to say

My girlfriend told me when I was young

You'll know him the minute that he's there

Oh can't you feel it coming in the air?

Oh no, not a summer song

Makes the night feel better

When the day goes wrong

My heart's just a singer when he walks by

Oh no, not a summer night

You forget about tomorrow

Cause the world seems right

There goes my baby walking by

Oh, but he's my inspiration

Yes indeed my pride and joy

Don't say nothing bad about

What's between me and my baby boy

There goes my baby walking

There goes my baby walking by ...

 

 

Ghetto Of My Mind|Close

Saving all my money all week long

So I can go out driving with you

Down on Hollywood Boulevard

On Friday night, dressed right

I don't take no trouble smoke at the wall

But I still have that leopard-skin hat

That you gave me way back

Before it was cool

And they took it to school

Here in the ghetto

The ghetto of my mind

Y aqui, the ghetto

The ghetto of my mind

Hey we wild it up, wild it up

I like to dance with my rooner

Cuz when we dance I feel like

We are who we've meant to be

He puts his arms around me

I put my arms around him

And I feel satisfied and free

One night I tried my bandanna around his wrists

And we started to sway and it felt so good

And he said " looky here mamma, looky here

I think I better just see you

Safely out of the neighborhood"

That is to say

The ghetto

The ghetto of my mind

Y aqui, the ghetto

The ghetto of my mind

Hey we wild it up, wild it up

Outside my window the noise is all I've got

There are no stars in the sky

Just the sirens and queens

Breaking glass down in the parking lot

That's the world where I live

Sometimes I wonder, oh how can I go on ?

But I know that the world you make inside your head

That's the one you see around, that's what I said

And the one you see

Is the one you make

Inside of the ghetto

The ghetto of your mind

Y aqui, the ghetto

The ghetto of my mind

Hey we wild it up, wild it up

 

 

Rodeo Girl|Close

Out on the range

The quiet, endless still

Where the wild S.S.I

Whispers from these hills

It's a petrified forest

Trailer parks and fords

And there ain't no goin' back

Rodeo girl

Saddle up

There's no more credit in this bank

Try your luck

Up in the East

Down in the West

Hold on tight

To the pony that you love the best

There's a medicine at the gate

And a number on your back

And this world is all jacked up like a cadillac

Painted by a rodeo girl

There's a medicine at the gate

And a number on your back

And this world is all jacked up like a cadillac

Painted by a rodeo girl

Rodeo girl, rodeo girl

Count all the boxcars

The blue and white stars

That fall for ya rodeo girl

You're lost in the desert

And it's too hot to think

You gotta know about the milk truck

If you want a drink

And when the cowboy's sing

Bobby sands and the bear

You can wet your lips

In the cool pools of despair

Up in the East

Down in the West

Hold on tight

Now you gotta be better than the best

There's a medicine at the gate

And a number on your back

This world is all jacked up like a cadillac

Painted by a rodeo girl

There's a medicine at the gate

And a number on your back

This world is all jacked up like a cadillac

Painted by a rodeo girl

Rodeo girl

 

 

Satellites|Close

We were born forever

We are twinned in a fugitive mind

Friends should stay together and

Light the world with the fugitive kind

So you keep talking in many languages

Telling us the way you feel

Don't stop confiding in the road you're on

Don't quit, you're walking satellites

I just saw you walking

Ice was reading fortunes by the moonlight

Thinks he could not tell you 

You'll never read it more than you will tonight

So you keep talking in many languages

Telling us the way you feel

Don't stop confiding in the road you're on

Don't quit, you're walking satellites

Walking satellites

She laughs satellites

A room filled with satellites

Ahh, walking satellites

We were born forever

Tunneled into the fugitive night

Friends must stay together

Code the world with the fugitive light

I just saw you walking

Ice was reading fortunes by the moonlight

Casting runes on the rooftops and alleys

You'll never read it more than you will tonight

So you keep talking in many languages

Telling us the way you feel

Don't stop confiding in the road you're on

Don't quit, you're walking satellites

Walking satellites

She laughs satellites

A room filled with satellites

Ahh, walking satellites

 

 

Ghost Train|Close

Well I decided to take the bus

It was about 6:05

Cuz I could hardly walk

In fact, I was just barely alive

Under the bridges and over the street

Now every shadow that I meet

They all know my name

And they whisper

" What's a matter hon

Don't you know you're riding on the ghost train"

Jupiter Ray got on the bus

I remember when Jupiter came to town

He was one of the best of us

Oh, that stuff can really take you down

Hey, Jupiter Ray is on the bus

I remember when Jupiter was alive

Come to think of it

You all have a strange translucence in your eyes

What's a matter son?

Don't you know you're riding on the ghost train

You just buy your ticket

And get on board

This train don't stop

Cuz we like to ride, ride ride ride

We just wanna ride, ride ride ride

Ding goes the trolley

Bang goes the bell

Somebody call my second cousin

I'm not feeling very well

This is where little blondes check-in their furs

This is where little blondes check-in their hat

Don't worry about where you were at

We took care of that

Mr. Driver is this my stop ?

Mr. Driver tell me how to get off

Any way you can, any way

Come back into the light

You wanna get to heaven

Take the devil by the hand

And you slide right into the promised land

Cuz this could be the night

And this could be the gate

Everybody's waitin' for you darlin'

So don't be late

What's a matter honey ?

Didn't you pay your money for the ghost train ?

Well I decided to take the bus

It was about 6:05

Cuz I could hardly walk

In fact, I was just barely alive

 

 

Flying Cowboys|Close

Down there by the river is a man

Whose born is twisted into shapes

Unknown to the wicked and the wise

And he bears the look of an animal

Who's seen things no animal should ever see

He has been driven beyond all towns

And all the systems until now though it is

Long past too far he keeps going

Because it's a desert

Because it's a desert

We come to the river

We'll walk away from all this now

We come to the water

We'll walk away from all this now

She first saw him he was standing in the doorway

Illuminated from behind by a light

Though imaginary posses chased them

To these distant adobes

Standing on the cliffs today

I thought I saw you below

My shadow growing smaller

It's a desert because

Because it's a desert

They'll be asking me about you forever

I guess

We come to the river

We'll walk away from all this now

We come to the water

We'll walk away from all this now

Long coats on the prairie

Lying in the dust

Who can I turn to ?

Who can I trust ?

Were you walking on the water ?

Playing in the sun ?

But the world is turning faster

Than it did when I was young

When I was young

When I was young

Oh, when I was young I was a wild, wild one

 

 

Don’t Let The Sun, Catch You Crying (BMI)|Close

Don't let the sun catch you cryin'

The night's the time for all your tears

Your heart may be broken tonight

But tomorrow with the morning light

Don't let the sun catch you cryin'

The nighttime shadows disappear

And with them go all your tears

Cuz the morning will bring joy for every girl and boy

So don't let the sun catch you cryin'

We know that cryin's not a bad thing

But stop your cryin' when the birds sing

It may be hard to discover

That you've been left for another

But don't forget that love's the game

That can always come again

So don't let the sun catch you cryin'

Don't let the sun catch you cryin'

Don't let the sun catch you cryin'

Don't let the sun catch you cryin'

Oh, no.

 

 

Love Is Gonna Bring Us Back Alive|Close

Love's gonna bring us back alive

Love's gonna bring us back alive

Over mountains where no one goes

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

We've been runnin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gotta keep runnin'

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

'Til love brings us back alive

We've been outlaws on the run

Sometimes outlaws on the run

I was just a baby when I fired my gun

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

That's why I keep a-runnin', runnin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Gotta keep a-runnin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah

'Til love brings us back alive

Well the river's only water

And the mountain's only gold

They'll get old

Tell me, will you walk through this world alone?

Over mountains

We'll come home

Through the desert

We're gonna come home

There's no water

Where this wind has blown

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah

Well the rain come down

Oh yeah, yeah , yeah

But we can't stop now

Oh baby, love will bring us back alive

Hey! hey !

 

 

Away From The Sky|Close

For all that it cost him

He never did complain

The chicken-headed man

Feathering the rain

But the last bus is tired

And everybody's gone

The horses are waiting

In the middle of the lawn

Gone for the rodeo

Gone from the tundra,

Gal, it's after the fair

That's when I see you there

She's sleeping in the canvas

The fat man hollers who?

Tender is the night

Is it bleeding out of you?

"Come into my trailer

We'll toast a little bread

Oh look, you've left a hole

Where you laid on my bed"

He said

But you keep what you can keep

When you dive into the deep

There's year after frozen year

That's where I saved you there

Oh, away from the sky

Oh, away from the sky

Oh, away from the sky

Oh, away from the sky

But everybody's gone now

It's after the fair

And the horses are painted

With the waiting of the air

You turn the carousel on

When the lights have closed down

And watch your ponies run

Through the middle of town

So there ya go, little gal, there ya go

Gone from the tundra now

It's after the fair

That's where I...

Over the fences again

And the vacuums in the hall

And the planes up in the air

That's where I hear you best

Oh, away from the sky

Oh, away from the sky

Oh, away from the sky

Oh, away from the sky

 

 

Atlas’ Marker|Close

Maybe you want another world

One where heaven doesn't weigh so much

Maybe you'll find another girl

One you can feel when you do not touch

Well I've got something

Warm inside me

It won't let you fall

'Til I see

Somewhere better than this place

Some night you'll open your eyes and live far away

Somewhere better than the world

I'm an aviator now

Atlas hold me in your arms, I'll fly

Over this tenement waterfall

This wet buries all the tears we've cried

I dream of you coming to me

Swimming in a water

Of many hearts I've known

Beneath new stars they're calling

Somewhere better than this place

Oh! don't stay at home with your momma in the dark

Go find the arc

Show them the atlas' marker

You walk into school like you got nothin' to win

They won't let you in without atlas' marker

Oh, my sister's buried here so deep

I hear her digging in her sleep

Somewhere better than his place

Sometimes she closes her eyes

And she's out in space

Somewhere better than the world where we live

 

 

Discography|Close

Flying Cowboys (1989, GEFFEN)

 

 

▒ Track

1. The Horses (4:47)

2. Just My Baby (4:44)

3. Ghetto Of My Mind (6:12)

4. Rodeo Girl (4:50)

5. Satellites (4:54)

6. Ghost Train (4:16)

7. Flying Cowboys (5:02)

8. Don’t Let The Sun, Catch You Crying (BMI) (4:13)

9. Love Is Gonna Bring Us Back Alive (4:51)

10. Away From The Sky (5:30)

11. Atlas’ Marker (5:58)

 

 

▒ Information

released: 1989

producer: Walter Becker

Rickie Lee Jones performed vocals and background vocals. She also played String Synthesizer, Keyboards, Steel Drum, Synthesizer, Guitar, Drum Program, Organ, and Acoustic Guitar. She also played all of the instruments on "Rodeo Girl."

Ed Alton - Acoustic Bass

Walter Becker - Synthesizer/Bass

Michael Bernard - Programmer/Programmer for Strings/Keyboard Program

Sal Bernardi - Electric Guitar/Background Vocals

Michael Boddicker - String Synthesizer

Randy Brecker - Trumpet

Gary Coleman - Vibes

Paulinho da Costa - Percussion

Chris Dickie - Drum Program

Kevin Dorsey - Background Vocals

Peter Erskine - Drums

Buzz Feiten - Electric Guitar/Acoustic Nylon String Guitar

Michael Fisher - Percussion

Jim Keltner - Drum Machine Effects

Marty Krystall - English Horn/Clarinet/Tenor Sax

Greg Mathieson - Hammond B-3

Vince Mendoza - Trumpet

Michael Omartian - Piano

Pascal Nabet-Meyer - Synthesizer/Percussion/Keyboard Program

Dean Parks - Electric Guitar/Acoustic Guitar/Acoustic Steel String Guitar

Greg Phillinganes - Keyboards

John Robinson - Drums

Michael Ruff - Background Vocals

Vonda Shepard - Background Vocals

Bob Sheppard - Sax/Tenor Sax

Chris Smith - Harmonica

Leslie Smith - Background Vocals

William "Smitty" Smith - Organ

Neil Stubenhaus - Bass

Rob Wasserman - Bass

The Waters - Background Vocals

Bob Zimmiti - Percussion

 

 

 

 

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