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bookmark_borderSeason

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These songs are about 2 girls I met on the streets of West Chester. They like to tell incredible tales and gather a crowd of interesting characters. Season told me she is a gypsy because she has yellow in her eye.

Seasoning .mp3
Seasoning .mp3

by Daniel: guitar, keyboards, percussion and vocals recorded gypsy style *extemporaneou*

bookmark_borderHoller With Your Dollar

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Music written in West Chester and Philadelphia.
Lyrics written at 2nd and Chestnut Streets, Old City, Philadelphia while I sat against the “Corn Exchange Bank”. The chorus came about when a man that appeared to be homeless approached me… and gave me a dollar.

E E
E C7 E
E E E E
C7 E
Am C C7

Free is
What free does
What free is was
Freedom

’til then
Holler with you dollar
Let your goodness
Grace us
With
Goodness gracious

Holler With Your Dollar .mp3
The Freedom Holler with the Dollar Video .mp4

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderWay To Wacky

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Em

You’re way to wacky
Not to survive
You’re the one always trying…
You always strive to survive
Stay alive
Way outside the norm
You’ll weather their storm

Let them say what they want to say about you
You’re the one whose heart is true
You have equal rights
Not to be equal
Equality doesn’t mean neutral

Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 1 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 2 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 3 .mp3
Way To Wacky Not To Survive Part 4 .mp3

by Daniel Brouse
Electric Guitar, Keyboards, Vocals (all at the same time as a one-man-band)

bookmark_borderIrene’s A B#$%&

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This song is based on Hurricane Irene. I was suppose to play a Bob Marley festival… but, it was canceled due to Atlantic City being under a mandatory evacuation. When I explained my situation to a fan, he said, “Irene’s a bitch.”

Hurricane Irene Satellite Photograph
Hurricane Irene

Capo 4
F#

Ole Lady leery
Left her lantern in the shed
When the how kicked it over
She winked her I and said,
“If ya know what i mean
My names Irene
Gonna be gnarly
Sorry, no Marely.”

So, we played all night
Into the day
Play, play, play
We played into the rain
The spirit will remain

A tidal surge
Irie sea
Love splurge
See irie
Rainbow
Know

Irene’s A Bitch .mp3

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderComfort

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Capo 7
B variations

What is it you seek?
Light and heat?
The comfort of warmth
Without the constraints of….

If you can’t see the desert
Through the forest
The quicksand of justice
Is just the tip of the ice
Burg, Borough or Bust
What is must, must
Right = Right
I write….

Comfort .mp3
Comfort Part 2 .mp3

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderWalking Small

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Daniel Brouse writing the song Walking Small

Men thinking
They could wall tall
To make others
Feel small
Without blinking
Squashing
No consideration
At all
A federation
Of corruption
Damnation crusade
Tryin’ persuade
By destruction
Men thinking
They could walk talk
Please,
Drop to your knees

C C#m/C
C C C#m/C

Writing the Song Walking Small .mp4
Writing the Acoustic Guitar for Walking Small .mp4

by Daniel Brouse

bookmark_borderPickel Back

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My Alibi
Alibis
I was there4
Saw what I drank
And, I thank
You

The reality of royalty
Uncertainty
Certainly
Swimming in the pickle barrel
With the angel fish
Swimming in the pickle barrel
Raise a glass!
To you,
A wish

When you’re Dunn
You’re done
Let’s do it again

Em Am
C Em Am
C7

Pre Pickle Barrel Blues .mp3
Pickle Back .mp3

by Daniel