THE BLUEBERRIES



The RISD Sound Room Recordings
1991

Recorded November 9, 1991
Mixed November 21-24, 1991
Rhode Island School of Design Sound Room - Providence, Rhode Island
"Stopped In On A Church (Basement Rehearsal)" recorded in the Blueberry Practice Space
Enginereed by The Blueberries using a TEAC analogue 8-track and a Nakamichi cassette 2-track
Words and music by The Blueberries


Junkbox

I'm drivin a junkbox jap car
But that's allright with me
Cause in my junkbox jap car
It's you I'm comin to see

Oh yeah

Jumpstartin my junkbox jap car
Don't gotta go that far
Just over the woods and through the river to you

I'm wearin some K-Mart shit shoes
But that's allright with me
Cause in my K-Mart shit shoes
It's you I'm comin to see

Alright

Strapped on my K-Mart shit shoes
Bad sneakers don't give me no blues
I'm over the woods and through the river to you

I'm wearin a holey t-shirt
But that's ok with me
Cause in my holey t-shirt
It's you I'm comin to see

I think

Put on my holey t-shirt
Not bothered by grease and no dirt
I'm over the woods and through the river to you

If you're not home at your house
Seems kinda strange to me
If you're not home at your house
I wonder where you could be

Oh no

Looked over my old t-shirt
You're talking a new guy you flirt
You've taken a rich fat city cat
What can I do?

I'll play the blues till I bleed now
Don't need you anyhow you cow
I'm waitin for someone who ain't looking for someone to sue

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Vocal / Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Boogie Chillin

Boogie Chillin!

Tylor Durand: Bass / Vocal
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums / Vocal


Witch Well

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Three Parts Wacky

Zippity do da zippity ay
My oh my what a funky ass day
Plenty of sunshine headin my way
Jammin right out in that funky ass way
You know so well
How I dwell
On your smell
So let me tell you

Slide into groove land listern to the funk band
Put your dick in your hand listen to the blues man
When he say

Zippity do da zippity ay
My oh my what a funky ass day
Plenty of sunshine headin my way
Jammin right out in that funky ass way
Open your mind
Move your behind
Slowly make it grind
Soon you will find that

Monkey on the backfense really was a noosense
Taught you to dance wish it wasn't nonsense
And he say

Oh oh ah!

Zippity do da zippity ay
My oh my what a funky ass day
Plenty of sunshine headin my way
Jammin right out in that Blueberry way
Slackers get up
Move your fat but
Out of the rut
Into the strut and

Donuts on the table really aren't stable
Livin in a fable thinking that you're able

To play

Tylor Durand: Electric guitar
Justin Ferren: Bass
Dave Horowitz: Vocal / Drums


Rainmaker

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Lawdy Mama

Wanna go out babe
Too late at night
Wanna go out babe
Too late at night
I got a funny feeling
You're gonna treat me right

Leaving in the morning
Your crying won't make me stay
Leaving in the morning
Your crying won't make me stay
I got a funny feeling
You're gonna turn me away

Crying all night
Your crying won't make stay
Lawdy mama no need to worry
Leaving in the morning
Your crying won't make me stay

I got a funny feeling
You're gonna turn me away

Tylor Durand: Vocal / Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Georgia Junkyard

I woke up
In a junkyard in Georgia

I got no beggin cup
I can't keep away from bad luck

So I walked into town
I was lookin for the local lowdonw
I came upon my man Bo Dean
He said you got to keep your ass clean

I got no beggin cup
I can't keep away from bad luck

He said the law is down
On a boy from the outskirts of town

I got no beggin cup
I can't keep away from bad luck

I gotta ride tonight
I gotta hide with the morning light
I gotta keep on the street
I gotta keep on movin my lonely feet

Cause life is so fun
When you're on the run

Tylor Durand: Vocal / Electric guitar
Justin Ferren: Bass
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Country Dog

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Mailman

The mailman is coming

I'm walking down your street
I've got someting for you yeah
Past the flamingo statues
And the red rose patches

I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number

So I come to your house
And I knock upon your door
It's an open invitation
To a bitter fairwell

I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number

Inside of your house
I ask for tea
But what I really want
Is the front door key

I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number

In the corner of the room
I see a bed and a light
Two chains and a dog
Tide up by fright

I'm your mailman
I've got your name and your number

Maybe forever
Him you will keep
This I know
Cause I'm your mailman

Tylor Durand: Vocal / Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums / Mailman


Blueberry Jam

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


I'll Go Sober (For You)

Well I've been drinking
Most every night
And my bartender
He ain't putting up a fight
Since you left me
My life ain't right

I'll go sober for you

Tylor Durand: Vocal / Air organ
Justin Ferren: Acoustic guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums / Jews harp


Peace, Love & Stupidity


Peace, love and stupidity

Drive down 95 listen to the blues drive
Can't take no more
Pull into Exxon fill up the gas tank
Gotta another hex on a fat hick named Hank
Can't take no more
Walk down 95 listen to the blues drive
Got me an alligator livin in an elevator
He can't take no more
Open that mouth say say say so I say
What's that mister gator can't you do it no later

Now jam

Can't take no more of your peace, love and stupidity

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Vocal / Drums / Percussion
Fred Poisson: Harmonica / Percussion


Boogie Swillin

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums
Fred Poisson: Harmonica / Percussion


The Way You Treat Me

The way you treat me babe
Lord you know it's so untrue
You say your gonna leave me babe
Oh but I can't believe you

You're messin around downtown
Oh like you usually do

Oh now baby
Try your tricks on someone else

You got so many lies
You don't take me by suprise

Tylor Durand: Vocal / Electric guitar
Justin Ferren: Vocal / Bass
Dave Horowitz: Drums
Fred Poisson: Harmonica


Mister Demoleo

Tylor Durand: Bass / Percussion / Flute
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar / Flute
Dave Horowitz: Drums / Flute
Fred Poisson: Harmonica / Percussion / Flute


Junkbox (Remix)

I'm drivin a junkbox jap car
But that's allright with me
Cause in my junkbox jap car
It's you I'm comin to see

Oh yeah

Jumpstartin my junkbox jap car
Don't gotta go that far
Just over the woods and through the river to you

I'm wearin some K-Mart shit shoes
But that's allright with me
Cause in my K-Mart shit shoes
It's you I'm comin to see

Alright

Strapped on my K-Mart shit shoes
Bad sneakers don't give me no blues
I'm over the woods and through the river to you

I'm wearin a holey t-shirt
But that's ok with me
Cause in my holey t-shirt
It's you I'm comin to see

I think

Put on my holey t-shirt
Not bothered by grease and no dirt
I'm over the woods and through the river to you

If you're not home at your house
Seems kinda strange to me
If you're not home at your house
I wonder where you could be

Oh no

Looked over my old t-shirt
You're talking a new guy you flirt
You've taken a rich fat city cat
What can I do?

I'll play the blues till I bleed now
Don't need you anyhow you cow
I'm waitin for someone who ain't looking for someone to sue

Tylor Durand: Bass
Justin Ferren: Vocal / Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Georgia Junkyard (Remix)

I woke up
In a junkyard in Georgia

I got no beggin cup
I can't keep away from bad luck

So I walked into town
I was lookin for the local lowdonw
I came upon my man Bo Dean
He said you got to keep your ass clean

I got no beggin cup
I can't keep away from bad luck

He said the law is down
On a boy from the outskirts of town

I got no beggin cup
I can't keep away from bad luck

I gotta ride tonight
I gotta hide with the morning light
I gotta keep on the street
I gotta keep on movin my lonely feet

Cause life is so fun
When you're on the run

Tylor Durand: Vocal / Electric guitar
Justin Ferren: Bass
Dave Horowitz: Drums


Stopped In On A Church (Basement Rehearsal)

Stopped in on a church
To see what I could find
Stopped in on a church
To lay my body behind
Saw Jesus inhis underwear
What was I to think
He's the man with the golden hair
He's the missing link

And I wonder why

I knelt down before god
To see what he would say
I knelt down before god
To see if he knew the way

He said now don't ya believe in me
Why won't you pray
He said now put your faith in me
And I'll show you the way

And I wonder why


Tylor Durand: Vocal / Bass
Justin Ferren: Electric guitar
Dave Horowitz: Drums
Fred Poisson: Harmonica / Percussion

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