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Steve Earle : The Revolution Starts Now
2004


  1. The Revolution Starts...
  2. Home To Houston
  3. Rich Man's War
  4. Warrior
  5. The Gringo's Tale

  6. Condi, Condi
  7. F The CC
  8. Comin' Around
  9. I Thought You Should Know
  10. The Seeker
  11. The Revolution Starts Now

The Revolution Starts...

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I was walkin' down the street In the town where I was born I was movin' to a beat That I'd never felt before So I opened up my eyes And I took a look around I saw it written 'cross the sky The revolution starts now
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Yeah, the revolution starts now
The revolution starts now When you rise above your fear And tear the walls around you down The revolution starts here Where you work and where you play Where you lay your money down What you do and what you say The revolution starts now Yeah the revolution starts now
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Yeah the revolution starts now
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In your own backyard
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In your own hometown
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So what you doin' standin' around
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Just follow your heart
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The revolution starts now
Last night I had a dream That the world had turned around And all our hopes had come to be And the people gathered 'round They all brought what they could bring And nobody went without And I learned a song to sing The revolution starts now Yeah the revolution starts now In your own backyard In your own hometown So what you doin' standin' around Just follow your heart The revolution starts now


Home To Houston

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When I pulled out of Basra they all wished me luck
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Just like they always did before
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With a bulletproof screen on the hood of my truck
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And a Bradley on my back door
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And I wound her up and shifted her down
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And I offered this prayer to my lord
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I said "God get me back home to Houston alive
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And I won't drive a truck anymore
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This early in the mornin' and I'm rollin' fast Haulin' nine thousand gallons of high test gas Sergeant on the radio hollerin' at me
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Look out up ahead here come a RPG
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If I ever get home to Houston alive
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Then I won't drive a truck anymore
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Well I've driven the big rigs for all of my life And my radio handle's "Train" Down steep mountain roads on the darkest of nights I had ice water in my veins And I come over here 'cause I just didn't care Now I'm older and wiser by far If I ever get home to Houston alive Then I won't drive a truck anymore Great God A'mighty what was wrong with me I know the money's good but buddy can't you see You can't take it with you and that ain't no lie I don't wanna let 'em get me I'm too young to die If I ever get home to Houston alive Then I won't drive a truck anymore


Rich Man's War

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Jimmy joined the army 'cause he had no place to go
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Ain't nobody hiring round here since all the jobs went to Mexico
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Reckoned that he'd learn himself a trade maybe see the world
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Move to the city some day and marry a black haired girl
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Somebody somewhere had another plan
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Now he's got a rifle in his hand
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Rollin' into Baghdad wondering how he got this far
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Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man's war
Bobby had an eagle and a flag tattooed on his arm Red white and blue to the bone when he landed in Kandahar Left behind a pretty young wife and a baby girl A stack of overdue bills and went off to save the world Been a year now and he's still there Chasing ghosts in the thin dry air Meanwhile back at home the finance company took his car Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man's war
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When will we ever learn
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When will we ever see
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Stand up and take our turn
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Keep telling ourselves we're free
Ali was the second son of a second son Grew up in Gaza throwing bottles and rocks when the tanks would come Ain't nothing else to do around here just a game children play Something about living in fear all your life makes you hard that way He answered when he got the call Wrapped himself in death and he praised Allah A fat man in a new Mercedes drove him to the door Just another poor boy off to fight a rich man's war


Warrior

This is the best time of the day, the dawn The final cleansing breath unsullied yet By acrid fume or death's cacophony The rank refuse of unchained ambition And pray, deny me not, but know me now Your faithful retainer stands resolute To serve his liege Lord without recompense Perchance to fall and perish namelessly No flag-draped bier or muffled drum to set The cadence for a final dress parade But it was not always thus remember Once you worshipped me and named me a God In many tongues and made offering lest I exact too terrible a tribute Take heed for I am weary, ancient and decrepit now And my time grows short There are no honorable frays to join Only mean death dealt out in dibs and dabs Or horror unleashed from across oceans Assail me not with noble policy For I care not at all for platitude And surrender such tedious detail To greater minds than mine and nimbler tongues Singular in their purpose and resolve And presuming to speak for every man Oh, for another time, a distant field And there a mortal warrior's lonely grave But duty charges me remain until the end The last battle of the last war Until that tomorrow render unto me That which is mine my stipend well-deserved The fairest flower of your progeny Your sons, your daughters, your hopes, and your dreams The cruel consequence of your conceit


The Gringo's Tale

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Beggin' your pardon there stranger
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You look like you're new to this town
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We're a long way away from the beach here
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You won't see many gringos around
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Well I come from West Colorado
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And I've wandered this world far and wide
I've lived for some years in the shadows And my eyes are unused to this light If you buy me a strong drink of whiskey I will tell you the tale of my life It's long and it's sad but it fits me And it may bring a tear to your eye All the men of my family were soldiers The hard fightin' straight talkin' kind When my turn came all that was over But I'd already made up my mind I was there when we blew though Grenada And I still have to ask myself why Then we took down that fool Noriega That's where I caught the good colonel's eye Well he asked me if I loved my country And before I had time to reply He regaled me with tales of past glories I believed every one of his lies So I left my old life behind me Turned my back on my family and friends And I did everything that they asked me And I lost some sleep now and again And I lived like a thief and assassin I smuggled their poisons sometimes Until I asked the wrong question in passin'
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And the colonel himself dropped the dime So if you're ever in west Colorado Tell the folks in Durango goodbye There's a price on my head and I can't go So I'll just wait around here 'til I die
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Condi, Condi

Oh Condi, Condi, begging on my knees Open up your heart and let me in, won't you please? Got no money, but everybody knows I love you, Condi, and I'll never let you go Sweet and dandy, pretty as can be You be the flower, I'll be the bumblebee Oh she loves me, oops, she loves me not People say you're cold, but I think you're hot Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi, talking to you, girl What's it going to hurt? Come on, give me a whirl Shake your body and let me see you go One time for me, oh Condi, I love you so Skank for me, Condi, show me what you got They say you're too uptight, I say you're not Dance around me, spinning like a top Oh Condi, Condi, Condi, don't ever stop Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi, can't you hear me call? I'm standing in the street outside your garden wall Pocketful of money, belly full of wine Condi in my heart and romance on my mind Listen to me Condi, don't be afraid I come here tonight to chase your blues away I'll never hurt you, I'll treat you right Oh Condaleeza, won't you come out tonight? Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi My pretty little Condi, precious as can be I bet you never had another lover like me Huh! Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi Oh Condi, Condi


F The CC

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I used to listen to the radio
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And I don't guess they're listenin' to me no more
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They talk too much but that's OK
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I don't understand a single word they say
Piss and moan about the immigrants But don't say nothin' about the president A democracy don't work that way
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I can say anything I wanna say
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So fuck the FCC
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Fuck the FBI
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Fuck the CIA
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I'm livin' in the motherfuckin' USA
People tell me that I'm paranoid And I admit I'm gettin' pretty nervous, boy It just gets tougher everyday
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To sit around and watch it while it slips away
Been called a traitor and a patriot Call me anything you want to but Just don't forget your history
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Dirty Lenny died so we could all be free
So fuck the FCC Fuck the FBI Fuck the CIA I'm livin' in the motherfuckin' USA


Comin' Around

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Early this mornin' I was washin' my face
Thinkin' 'bout goin' to town Sick and tired of hanging around this place
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Waitin' on the blues to track me down
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Bless my soul, maybe I'm comin' around
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Been lyin' low but maybe I'm comin' around
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I've been runnin' nearly all of my life Far and as fast as I can It may sound funny but I'm thinking this might Be about right where I came in Well I don't know, maybe I'm comin' around Got a ways to go but maybe I'm comin' around Finally layin' my burden down
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One fine day
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I'll be free
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Till it comes
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I'll go on
My heart's a little ragged but it's all that I got So I'm gonna give it a try Look out world, I'm comin' ready or not I don't wanna let you pass me by Here I go, maybe I'm comin' around I'm a little bit slow but maybe I'm comin' around Finally layin' my burden down


I Thought You Should Know

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I been watchin' you watchin' me I could feel your eyes from way across the room
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But now that I'm holdin' you close I can see Ain't no way I'm gonna get around you
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I won't tell you I don't need you tonight I won't pretend I ain't burnin' inside
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Your skin glowin' soft in the silver moonlight The shadows where the promises hide
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The bittersweet taste of your kiss
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It's all more than I can resist
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If you're thinkin' 'bout breakin' my heart
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You might as well just pick up your little black dress and go
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Somebody else already tore it apart
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And I thought you should know
Maybe this is all that you want Maybe you're just as lonesome as me A shoulder that you can cry on A warm safe place you can be Someone to call in the middle of the night When the ghosts in your bedroom won't rest Two arms to hold you tight I promise that I'll do my best To give you everything I got to give And keep your secrets for as long as I live If you're thinkin' 'bout breakin' my heart You might as well just pick up your little black dress and go Somebody else already tore it apart And I thought you should know


The Seeker

I was eight years old when my granddaddy died He that showed me the signs, I still miss him sometimes Been a long time ago, but his words still ring true "Son, whatever you do, be a seeker" All these years, I have wandered wherever I roamed I was never alone or forsaken, I know Somewhere way out yonder, I know I will find That a bright beacon shines for a seeker You can't always believe your eyes It's your heart that sees through all the lies And the first answer follows the first question asked The mystery unmasked by the seeker In a world filled of sorrow, hunger, and pain It's so hard to explain why I'm still traveling There's a new day tomorrow and maybe I'll hold Something brighter than gold to a seeker You can't always believe your eyes It's your heart that sees through all the lies And the first answer follows the first question asked The mystery unmasked by the seeker


The Revolution Starts Now

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I was walkin' down the street in the town where I was born
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I was movin' to a beat that I'd never felt before
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So I opened up my eyes and I took a look around
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I saw it written 'cross the sky, the revolution starts now
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Yeah, the revolution starts now
The revolution starts now, when you rise above your fear And tear the walls around you down, the revolution starts here Where you work and where you play, where you lay your money down What you do and what you say, the revolution starts now
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Yeah the revolution starts now
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Yeah the revolution starts now
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In your own backyard, in your own hometown
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What you doin' standin' around
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Just follow your heart, the revolution starts now
Instrumental verse
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Last night I had a dream that the world had turned around And all our hopes had come to be, and the people gathered 'round They all brought what they could bring, and nobody went without And I learned a song to sing, the revolution starts now
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Yeah the revolution starts now
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In your own backyard, in your own hometown
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So what you doin' standin' around
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Just follow your heart, the revolution starts now
Yeah the revolution starts now In your own backyard In your own hometown Yeah what you doin' standin' around Just follow your heart, the revolution starts now
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