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Roberta (Sweet 'n Low)

from One Time, Pappie ! by Hot Rod Hearse

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This song is open to interpretation. It's for all the weird fish out there. You're our people.

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Throw it to the pigs
Effervescent in the dirt
Miles down the road, lord I won't say a word
Buy me coffee, buy me pie
Please make sure that I don't die
Under dark and swirly skies, we'll put this thing to rest
She thought she was turning into a woman on the night before
But when the actual day came, she wasn't so sure anymore

I'm just a weird fish in a black marsh full of weeds
Listen to that hum when the wind blows through the reeds
Bal-Si-Boh-Meh

Now drink some coffee, 'til there's no more seasons left
Sweet 'n Low in the summer
Chase your mind, crack your knuckles, 'til the seasons vanish
Like your love and your baggage
Listen to that hum on the wind
Bal-Si-Boh-Meh

On cold and sacred nights
In that old house by the beach
She saw them grasping for the stars that were always out of reach
With her goodbye grin, she said "Lord, we'll never win, but we'll always have that gamble as we feed it to the pigs"

I'm just a weird fish in a black marsh full of weeds
Listen to that hum when the wind blows through the reeds
Bal-Si-Boh-Meh

Now drink some coffee, 'til there's no more seasons left
Sweet 'n Low in the summer
Chase your mind, crack your knuckles, 'til the seasons vanish
Like your love and your baggage
Listen to that hum on the wind
Bal-Si-Boh-Meh

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from One Time, Pappie !, released August 27, 2017

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Hot Rod Hearse Wexford, Ireland

Hot Rod Hearse have the fever pretty bad. It’s caused by browsing thrift shops and apothecaries. It’s caused by devouring music and walking around in marshes. Their music is a mix of Blues Rock, Folk Rock and Rockabilly and they call their genre Thrift Shop Rock. They are based in the magical town of Wexford, Ireland. ... more

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