Lying Mary
© Peter Mandic
I loved you from the day we met
Playing in the sand
I didn’t want to loose
you
Like water in my hand
I remember whispers in my ear
While rolling in the hay
I will never leave you
I believed you that day
There
goes lying Mary
Should’ve
said no to the pleasure fairy
Who’d
have known that I’d bury you?
We danced in the pail moonlight
Fell more in love with you
We took a trip to Amsterdam
Where you got your first tattoo
Can’t forget the words
you said to me
On our wedding day
I will never leave you
I believed you that day
There
goes lying Mary
Should’ve
said no to the pleasure fairy
Who’d
have known that I’d bury you?
We
changed in so many ways
Lost
track of you
I
found you on my saddest day
Counting
clouds in the blue
I
still hear the echoes of your words
When
I asked if you’re OK
I
will never leave you
I
believed you that day
There
goes lying Mary
Should’ve
said no to the pleasure fairy
Who’d
have known that I’d bury you?
Who’d
have known that I’d bury you?
Who’d
have known that I’d bury you?
Who’d
have known that I’d bury you?
I’m Sorry
© Peter Mandic
When I saw you today
Didn’t know what to say
But I’m sorry
Would ‘ave said it yesterday
If I’d seen it your way
But I’m sorry
Sorry for the silence darlin’
Thought you were immune
Sorry babe for all the things
That sent you to the moon
When I saw you today
Didn’t know what to say
But I’m sorry
I was drinkin’ Chardonnay
Tried to wash the pain away
But I’m sorry
Sorry for the dream that died
What can I say?
Should have said it when I could
Before you walked away
Through the years I’ve been learnin’
How to find words to say
Lots of crashin’ and burnin’
Slowed me on my way
When I saw you today
Didn’t know what to say
But I’m sorry
I’ve got so much to say
I could fill up a day
And I’m sorry
Sorry for the tears you cried
Saw you come undone
Sorry babe for all the things
That took away the fun
When I saw you today
Didn’t know what to say
But I’m sorry
Troubadour © Peter Mandic
I moved from your direction
With a little hesitation
Now I have your scent in my clothes
I got so transcendental
When I realized I was mental
And I wish I had more of those
A dreamer and a troubadour
I wrote a song about a war
It was about you and me
A lover and a setting sun
Part of it in everyone
It was about you and me
I acted temperamental
When I found out just how simple
Yet I lost your love, so it goes
Heaven helter skelter
Man I need a little shelter
As I try to cope with all of my woes
A dreamer and a troubadour
I wrote a song about a war
It was about you and me
A lover and a setting sun
Part of it in everyone
It was about you and me
I was searching for an answer
Why you ran off with the dancer
Then I saw your face, man it glowed
Social revolution
Ending with a sad solution
And I hide the tears for seeds that I’ve
sown
A dreamer and a troubadour
I wrote a song about a war
It was about you and me
A lover and a setting sun
Part of it in everyone
It was about you and me
Still
© Peter Mandic
There is a story I like to tell
About a man who couldn’t spell
He kept us laughin’ all afternoon
The candy bars he had are now taboo
Think about him still
Think about him still
Over the hill and far away
I really miss my children I hear you say
And when I wake up I wipe away my tears
I move my hand closer to touch you
You move me still
You move me still
You move me still
You move me still
Once upon a time long ago
I fell in love don’t you know
Those were good times
Man I loved them
I knew I’d love you baby to the end
And I love you still
I love you still
I love you still
I love you still
My Old Friend
© Peter Mandic
How often do you call old friends?
Not enough
Picked up the telephone
Poured a cup
Talked for an hour
Laughed till we cried
How you been?
Good to hear you again
When I saw my old friend
There were valleys in his skin
Fifty years and a few
Man you’re looking thin
I was thinking about you lately
When you lost your old man
How you been?
Good to see you again
Well we filled in the pieces
Talked about good old times
Stajan’s kid made the NHL
Reminds me of our prime
We’d rent the ice at four a.m.
When hockey made us high
How you been?
Good to see you again
Something still connects us
Like a spider web
The girls we chased together
And the women that we wed
And I looked into a kind man’s eyes
Remembered the grin
How you been?
Good to see you again
My old friend
When the Wine Runs the Show © Peter Mandic
When the wine runs the show
I pick up my guitar
Light up all the candles
Become a rock star
Pretend I’m Bob Dylan
Playin’ with The Band
I slip into my old blue jeans
When the wine runs the show
I raise a glass to escaping
In my guitar room
Speak to me my ruby muse
And help me write a tune
When the words flow to the paper
And I’m not sure what they mean
And then I think about my life
And others I have seen
I mix them all together
Like a ball of dough
I like to roll them off my tongue
When the wine runs the show
I raise a glass to escaping
In my guitar room
Speak to me my ruby muse
And help me write a tune
When the wine runs the show
I reach for my guitar
Wonder if the muse will add
To my repertoire
I’m hoping for a love song
One that I can sing
And one that won’t make me cry
When the wine runs the show
Mama © Peter Mandic
He was playing by the river bend
A sad story they depend
To keep the other children alive
Don’t you go in the murky woods
The wicked witch will get you good
And teach you why to listen to your mama
To your mama
To your mama
Had our first smoke in the Dells
While Lester B. was spinning spells
And Grand Ravine was not what we were after
Liked to hang at The Sit and Eat
Madonna girls were oh so sweet
We all knew they listened to their mama
To their mama
To your mama
I played guitar like she knew I would
In a band close to the hood
I loved those jungle sounds, oh so smooth
Lived across from the Air Force place
Johnny played such a groovy base
And wrote a song ‘bout listenin’
to our mama
To our mama
To your mama
All the girls she’d disapprove
Until your smile made its move
You were seventeen, and she knew, I loved you
Now that I have a heart
And the girl that made it start
Man I’m glad I listened to my mama
To my mama
To my mama
To my mama
Man I’m glad I listened to my ma
Red, Black, and Blue
© Peter Mandic
Hey
mister, open your ears
I’ve
something to tell you about the years
I
always loved you
Yea
you knew
Passive
resister, no help for me
Prayers
on the alter don’t guarantee
Absolution
For
stupidity
I
just tried to protect you
No
one knew…..Red, black, and blue
I’m
not a date you can break
I’m
not a kiss you can fake
I’m
not a lie you can tell
You
do ‘em all so well
I
just tried to protect you
No
one knew…..Red, black, and blue
Hey
big fister, get off your ass
You
can’t find a job while smoking grass
I
tried to help you
Yea
you knew
How
did it happen, please tell me
How
could I keep my sanity?
You
pushed me over
Now
I see
I
just tried to protect you
No
one knew…..Red, black, and blue
I’m
not a whip you can crack
I’m
not a child you can smack
I’m
not a log you can burn
And
oh did I learn
I
just tried to protect you
No
one knew…..Why I left you
No
one knew…..Why I left you
No
one knew…..Red, black, and blue
Carlson © Peter Mandic
He ran home through the wheat
fields
Saw his old man
Countin’ dead chickens
With a shotgun in his hand
Better bring that dog around
This is judgment day
I’m the judge, there
is no jury
He blew my dog away
It all changed
It all changed
It all changed, that day
Stole a car to run away
Cops brought him back
Judge looked at his young
face
Eleven months will get you
back on track
But he didn’t like
small spaces
And he didn’t like
the rules
All the guards had his daddy’s
face
Showed them they were fools
It all changed
It all changed
It all changed, that day
By daybreak he was running
Through the woods and streams
Didn’t think ‘bout
what they do
When they brought him back
again
Thirteen times he showed
them
Their walls were not too
high
Thirteen times they told
him
Running was a waste of time
It all changed
It all changed
It all changed, that day
Two years short of sixty
Now a free man
Not a drop of prison ink
To blemish his new tan
Freedom’s is another
world
Pain helped him choose
Walked through those prison
gates
In a pair of loose shoes
It all changed
It all changed
It all changed, that day
Cadillac © Peter Mandic
I’m gonna win this time
With this thin dime
Parlay that
Into a decent shack
I’m sorry babe
I’ll behave
And I’ll get you back
With my Cadillac
We’d turn up the music
Feel the wind in our hair
Leave most things to happenstance
We didn’t care
For all the sad endings
Our lives could endure
For all the broken expectations
Disappointing you
It was a Cadillac
That brought you back
I’m telling you
You enjoyed the view
Hey baby, baby
When I’m with you
Don’t you worry ‘bout the crazy
things
You been through
I’m here to sweep you off your feet
In my daddy’s car
Baby, baby, baby
We know who we are
It was a Cadillac
That brought you back
I’m telling you
You enjoyed the view
It was a Cadillac
That brought you back
I’m telling you
You enjoyed the view
|