
Red and the Revelers
Season 14 Episode 4 | 58m 46sVideo has Closed Captions
This swamp-soul band from Mobile, Ala., delivers a gumbo of high-energy rock and soul.
Formed by singer/songwriter Red Padilla, this eight-piece swamp-soul band from Mobile, Ala., delivers a gumbo of high-energy rock and soul with a full horn section and riffs that dare you not to move! Performance includes “Rainy Daily Suggestion,” “Shattered Lives” and “Doing Fine.” “StudioAmped” showcases the original music of regional artists.
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Red and the Revelers
Season 14 Episode 4 | 58m 46sVideo has Closed Captions
Formed by singer/songwriter Red Padilla, this eight-piece swamp-soul band from Mobile, Ala., delivers a gumbo of high-energy rock and soul with a full horn section and riffs that dare you not to move! Performance includes “Rainy Daily Suggestion,” “Shattered Lives” and “Doing Fine.” “StudioAmped” showcases the original music of regional artists.
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Learn Moreabout PBS online sponsorship<b>I don't really understand it.</b> <b>What this girl she sees in me</b> <b>I think she's trying to figure me out.</b> <b>She can be my queen.</b> <b>What I gotta know is</b> <b>Give me what I want.</b> <b>You don't have to be that pretty.</b> <b>In fact, you can be a little mean.</b> <b>You don't take my side</b> <b>You look to satisfy me</b> <b>What you gotta know is</b> <b>give me what I want</b> <b>Well I want, love in the morning</b> <b>Little bit of weed in the afternoon</b> <b>She sent me good to</b> 17 00:01:59,519 --> 00:02:02,322 <b>I'm not complicated baby</b> <b>coming in.</b> <b>I'm a simple man.</b> <b>You don't tell.</b> <b>Me.
Sorry.</b> <b>I get by with what I can</b> <b>What you gotta know is</b> <b>You gotta give me what I want</b> <b>Well I want</b> <b>Love in the morning</b> <b>Little bit of weed in the afternoon</b> 29 00:02:28,348 --> 00:02:30,650 <b>She try to temp me girl</b> 31 00:02:33,987 --> 00:02:36,156 <b>Come on.</b> <b>Taylor!</b> <b>Well I want, love in the morning </b> <b>Little bit of weed in the afternoon</b> <b>I want a whole lot of weed</b> <b>She take me dancing girl</b> <b>Dance in the light of morning</b> <b>Scribe </b> <b>Your piece paper baby</b> <b>Be sure to</b> <b>Jot down this advice.</b> <b>If you're looking to take me, girl</b> <b>You want me to play nice,</b> <b>What you need to know is</b> <b>Give me what I ....</b> <b>Well, why not?</b> <b>Give me what I'm gonna.</b> <b>Gimme what I , gimme what I want</b> <b>Well, I'll.</b> <b>Wait a long time for you</b> <b>and when I catch you wasn't quite sure</b> <b>what to do.</b> <b>Well, I don't mean some holes.</b> <b>I'm trying to climb out</b> <b>Clinging to the earth with my face on the </b> <b>I know, good Lord, just what I did</b> <b>Well, I brought tears to your eyes.</b> <b>I'm sorry.</b> <b>It wasn't my intention to make you cry.</b> <b>I've been wrapped up tight in this old wor</b> <b>That's an area.</b> 62 00:06:19,746 --> 00:06:21,914 <b>I know, good Lord, just what I did</b> <b>Well, I blame it all on you</b> <b>pointed the finger, even though</b> <b>I had no clue</b> <b>down on the floor</b> <b>trying to scrape the words back into</b> <b>my mouth</b> <b>So I'd have a chance, to atone for what</b> <b>I did</b> <b>Will I crusaded for my cause</b> <b>Who am I said to raise the alarm?</b> <b>I made the mistakes</b> <b>and I 've crossed many lines</b> <b>but when you didn't support me </b> <b>it would haunt me through time</b> <b>'cause I know, good Lord, just what I did</b> <b>Well, I blamed it all</b> <b>on you</b> <b>pointing the finger</b> <b>even though I had no clue</b> <b>on the floor, try</b> <b>to scrape the words back into my mouth.</b> <b>so I'd have the chance</b> <b>to atone for what I did</b> <b>Well, I blamed it all on you </b> <b>Pointing fingers</b> <b>even though I had no clue</b> <b>down on the floor trying to scrape</b> <b>the words back into my mouth</b> <b>so I have a chance to atone the lord</b> <b>for what I did </b> <b>to atone the lord for what I did.</b> <b>Oh, to atone.</b> <b>the lord</b> <b>for what I did</b> <b>Dear.</b> <b>Oh girl</b> <b>I'm so sorry</b> <b>This is a song</b> <b>I wrote about all the reasons</b> <b>why I'll never make it in this industry.</b> <b>It's called I'll Never Make It.</b> <b>I'll never have</b> <b>The right stuff, baby.</b> <b>I never write my own.</b> <b>I can't swing these hips around</b> <b>and make the women swoon</b> <b>Oh I'll never make it</b> <b>they say that it's too late</b> <b>What a shame</b> <b>Darling,</b> <b>I think I could've been great.</b> <b>I'll never lie to you, darling.</b> <b>I'm not that handsome you'll see</b> <b>Turn on the TV.</b> <b>You to stop, to shout out to me.</b> <b>Oh, I'll never make.
It</b> <b>I don't look the right way</b> <b>Just not that pretty girl.</b> <b>What a shame darling</b> <b>what I say.</b> <b>Yeah.
Hey,</b> <b>I don't need</b> <b>what this world perceives I need</b> <b>Oh I'll make believers</b> <b>out of you</b> <b>I don't need</b> <b>what this world perceives I need</b> <b>Oh I'll make believers</b> <b>out of you</b> <b>I'll never write a love song darling</b> <b>that'll make it to the charts </b> <b>I'll never pin a tune, that'll make it to </b> <b>Make it to the top.</b> <b>Oh, I'll never make it.</b> <b>I don't have the words to say.</b> <b>What a shame.</b> <b>what a shame girl</b> <b>I don't need</b> <b>what this world perceives I need</b> <b>I'll make believers</b> <b>out of you</b> <b>Oh!
Woo!</b> <b>Woo!
Oh,</b> <b>I'm the king of the skie</b> <b>looking down </b> <b>on my domain</b> <b>time to land my pipes hot house</b> <b>gas to my break</b> <b>I don't really want much</b> <b>I don't need any more</b> <b>afraid of losing myself As soon as I walk.</b> <b>Through that door and I don't know</b> <b>if I'll keep my sanity</b> <b>Baby it takes a lot less to lose</b> <b>Losing is your natural ability</b> <b>when a powerful first step stuns</b> <b>with a devil that calls you by name</b> <b>to who.</b> <b>The bells and whistles,</b> <b>flashing nights that never change</b> <b>the lord of temptation</b> <b>to escape the light of day.</b> <b>The time of trees gone by</b> <b>till it all drifted away</b> <b>I don't know,</b> <b>if I can keep my sanity</b> <b>well it takes a lot less baby</b> <b>Losing is your natural ability.</b> <b>Yeah, yeah, yeah.</b> <b>what to make</b> <b>of my fortune</b> <b>massive strain brought on by this test</b> <b>I've long tried to be relieved from this h</b> <b>of the demon that burst from my chest</b> <b>I'd try to escape</b> <b>but it holds me oh so tight.</b> <b>Listen to my watch.</b> <b>How'd I be lucky.</b> <b>To live through that night?</b> <b>I don't know.</b> <b>how to keep</b> <b>my sanity</b> <b>when.</b> <b>It says</b> <b>to be here,</b> <b>losing is your natural ability</b> <b>Well it takes a lot of luck to win</b> <b>Losing is your natural ability.</b> <b>Heaven's cry for Oklahoma</b> <b>sister Cry lady.</b> <b>Another day gone by.</b> <b>He has to feed me.</b> <b>He rides roads forever</b> <b>they all lead him straight back home</b> <b>And does taking the train.</b> <b>and holds everything he owns</b> <b>well watcha calling baby?</b> <b>one now dreams at night</b> <b>time in rearview mirror</b> <b>with someone new by her side</b> <b>she knows hes a good man</b> <b>she wishes she still cared</b> <b>but life.</b> <b>didn't turn out how she thought</b> <b>oh it never seemed quite fair</b> <b>the Heaven's Cried for Oklahoma</b> <b>oh the night she left this town</b> <b>And his tears.</b> <b>They fell for his own heart</b> <b>as if it's nowhere to be found.</b> <b>it started with the dishes.</b> <b>You don't like the way I look?</b> <b>Why don't you pay attention?</b> <b>Why don't you help clean and cook?</b> <b>well if love</b> <b>was enough</b> <b>No, she couldn't take much more</b> <b>of her life being a prison</b> <b>all bound to this camper floor</b> <b>the Heaven's Cried</b> <b>for Oklahoma</b> <b>For the night she left this town.</b> <b>And his tears.</b> <b>He fell for his own heart.
No</b> <b>it was nowhere to be found</b> <b>Oh, when Thomas left</b> <b>his love</b> <b>it's etched deep in his face</b> <b>Each line a harsh memory</b> <b>of a life confined to this place.</b> <b>and love</b> <b>can be a killer</b> <b>when you toss to the ground</b> <b>A thousand broken </b> <b>Aches and</b> <b>and one defeaning song</b> <b>the Heaven's Cried for Oklahoma </b> <b>Oh, no, no.</b> <b>I've seen them this town.</b> <b>and his tears</b> <b>they fell for his own heart</b> <b>Heaven's cried for Oklahoma</b> <b>The night his body was found</b> <b>his mama cry for baby</b> <b>and she left this town</b> <b>time is fleeting</b> <b>It's moving</b> <b>very, very fast And I don't think I level.</b> <b>And there's no way for me to grasp</b> <b>all the things that are meant to be.</b> <b>All of the things I meant to see.</b> <b>So I think I'll hold the line</b> <b>And I'm doing fine.</b> <b>There's no tomorrow night, day.</b> <b>Really nothing.</b> <b>in your way</b> <b>Except your mind telling you that</b> <b>there's no more</b> <b>time</b> <b>you want something more</b> <b>but you know</b> <b>There is no star out</b> <b>waiting there for you</b> <b>now I'm doing fine</b> <b>now I'm doing fine</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>but I want more</b> <b>than fine</b> <b>You'll never say.
You want a better way.</b> <b>You'll just sit back</b> <b>Say </b> <b>Fine.</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>There's no temptation in the way.</b> <b>Say, you love me every day.</b> <b>Shallow at the grave.</b> <b>But I'm also fine</b> <b>I got what I.</b> <b>Deserve.</b> <b>Oh, the things.</b> <b>That I have to do.</b> <b>Oh and longing</b> <b>something more</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>I'm doing fine.</b> <b>But I won't go on.</b> <b>You'll never say</b> <b>You want a better way</b> <b>Sit back.</b> <b>Say bye</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>You'll never sing</b> <b>You want a better way</b> <b>You'll just sit back</b> 286 00:31:37,195 --> 00:31:42,767 <b>I'm doing </b> <b>Fine</b> <b>I'm doing fine</b> <b>woo!</b> <b>this song is five years old this year.</b> <b>on April 20th</b> <b>Who would have guessed</b> <b>if you know and you want to sing.</b> <b>Yeah, that's fine.
You can sing.</b> <b>It aint gonna stop us</b> <b>Come on, baby</b> <b>come with me</b> <b>take a trip to sights unseen</b> <b>open up and let it flow</b> <b>and together we will grow</b> <b>take my hand</b> <b>let me lead you to the promised land</b> <b>Baby let's get high</b> <b>talking about the world to fly</b> <b>No matter how hard</b> <b>I tried I won't be unsatisfied</b> <b>by my side.</b> <b>Come on, baby, Come with me.</b> <b>take a trip to sights unseen</b> <b>open up jsut let</b> <b>It flow</b> <b>at the gate We will grow</b> <b>Darling take me home</b> <b>let me make you my own</b> <b>baby.</b> <b>let's get high</b> <b>forget about the world and fly</b> <b>No matter how</b> <b>hard this I try I won't be</b> <b>unsatisfied</b> <b>as long as you are by my side</b> <b>Come on baby let's get stoned</b> <b>have a party of our own </b> <b>Just the two of us alone</b> <b>our problems will be gone</b> <b>Baby</b> <b>let's get stoned</b> <b>Mr.
Taylor Hall on trombone</b> <b>Trumpet.</b> <b>Alvin King</b> <b>on saxophone</b> <b>Brian Fulmer</b> <b>on keys</b> <b>Dale Smith</b> <b>on guitar</b> <b>Mr.
Nathan Callaway</b> <b>on bass guitar.</b> <b>The only wizard I know.
Ross Graham</b> <b>on drums.</b> <b>Aaron Bup bup, bup bup, "bam"</b> <b>Hunter!</b> <b>baby let's get high</b> <b>Forget about the world</b> <b>and fly</b> <b>no matter how hard this I try</b> <b>I won't be unsatisfied</b> <b>as long as you are by my side</b> <b>baby.</b> <b>Let's get stoned</b> <b>have a party all our own</b> <b>just the two of us alone</b> <b>all our problems will be gone</b> <b>baby let's get stoned</b> <b>Just the two of us.</b> <b>Get along,</b> <b>baby.</b> <b>let's get </b> <b>stoned</b> <b>someone pass me a joint</b> <b>Another dreaded sunrise</b> <b>Another bloody day</b> <b>Scrape everything you got</b> <b>just to get away</b> <b>These spots burning hot and heavy</b> <b>track of freedom is all I'm going</b> <b>to send you back, shattered</b> <b>lives</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>another early morning</b> <b>another broken back </b> <b>stripped everything you got</b> <b>just to last</b> <b>you tried to make work, to assimilate,</b> <b>you quickly realize</b> <b>you're only in the way</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>breakdown</b> <b>shattered lives </b> <b>shattered lives </b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>Give me some drums.</b> <b>another dreaded sunrise</b> <b>another bloody day</b> <b>stripped of everything you got</b> <b>just to get away</b> <b>This miles of burning</b> <b>hot and heavy track</b> <b>first taste of freedom lord</b> <b>they'll send you back</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>shattered lives</b> <b>So here we are.</b> <b>Oh.
Once again.</b> <b>It's a shame</b> <b>It's a scene</b> <b>Lord won't you hear me</b> <b>Won't you just let it in</b> <b>Then I see your face</b> <b>and I fall again</b> <b>I know it's wrong</b> <b>It's going on</b> <b>so very long</b> <b>and if I had to do it all again</b> <b>Okay.</b> <b>I'd do the same old thing</b> <b>baby please</b> <b>please.</b> <b>Why won't you set me free?
</b> <b>You know you can only have</b> <b>a small part of me</b> <b>that's what makes me...</b> <b>girl</b> <b>makes me feel so sad</b> <b>Because you made feeling good.</b> <b>Make it feel so bad.</b> <b>Make them cry,</b> <b>It's time to say goodbye</b> <b>Another evening has passed</b> <b>And these stolen moments</b> <b>they go by.</b> <b>so fast</b> <b>girl, let me.</b> <b>hold you</b> <b>wipe those tears from your eyes</b> <b>Oh and I'll </b> <b>I'll try to make you smile</b> <b>by telling you lies</b> <b>I know it's wrong</b> <b>so wrong</b> <b>It's all so very wrong</b> <b>Oh, I had to do it all again.</b> <b>Okay.</b> <b>You know I'd </b> <b>do the same old thing</b> <b>baby</b> <b>baby please</b> <b>why</b> <b>won't you set me free?</b> <b>you know you can only have</b> <b>a small</b> <b>part of me</b> <b>that's makes me</b> <b>sad, Makes me feel so sad.</b> <b>because you make feeling</b> <b>good</b> <b>you make it feel</b> <b>soc</b> <b>bad</b> <b>girl you make it</b> <b>you make it</b> <b>whoa you make it</b> <b>You make him.</b> <b>Feel so</b> <b>bad.
</b> <b>We're broke</b> <b>Can't find no way out</b> <b>everything we live for</b> <b>everything we strive for</b> <b>is in doubt</b> <b>It gets worse.</b> <b>It gets worse, it gets worse.</b> <b>You act like it don't matter</b> <b>Doesn't count the things</b> <b>get the money get the food</b> <b>the power</b> <b>turn a blind eye</b> <b>but child it's high tme we</b> <b>recognize</b> <b>we're broke!</b> <b>God we're broke</b> <b>Help us, we're broke</b> <b>We worship</b> <b>the cult of sale</b> <b>whatever's good for you</b> <b>whatever get you through</b> <b>look at everyone else</b> <b>it's true</b> <b>it's true</b> <b>it's ture</b> <b>the lies that you read</b> <b>the focus on the truth, </b> <b>focus on the opinion</b> <b>in your head</b> <b>We turned a blind eye</b> <b>but child it's high time we</b> <b>recognize</b> <b>we're broke!</b> <b>oh God, we're broke!</b> <b>help us we're broke</b> <b>And it's time</b> <b>that we change our ways.</b> <b>It's hot out in the heat</b> <b>So I savor in the shade</b> <b>and it hurts</b> <b>Watch it crumble </b> <b>from within</b> <b>Convince ourselves for good</b> <b>Guess that we'll find out in the</b> <b>end</b> <b>well.</b> <b>we turn a blind eye</b> <b>but child it's high time we </b> <b>recognize</b> <b>we're broke!</b> <b>Oh, God we're broke</b> <b>Don't help us we're broke</b> <b>Oh, round one</b> <b>Fight!</b> <b>I've been a liar</b> <b>I've been a thief</b> <b>I've been the type of man</b> <b>My mama warned me I'd meet on the </b> <b>street</b> <b>I'm not a villain</b> <b>I'm not mean</b> <b>Maybe I smoke too much and</b> <b>get a little bit obscene </b> <b>You know.
You know that I can't </b> <b>help I love me so</b> 501 00:52:57,340 --> 00:53:00,343 <b>A bit complicated</b> <b>I been a simple man</b> <b>I've been a wanderer </b> <b>lost in this dying land</b> <b>I set my pace</b> <b>I pay my dues.</b> <b>No matter how hot push up top.</b> <b>I swear I'll never push through</b> <b>but you know</b> <b>you know</b> <b>that I can't but </b> <b>love me so</b> <b>Oh you know </b> <b>you know that I can't help </b> <b>I love me so </b> <b>Choose your players</b> <b>flawless victory</b> <b>I've been a captain</b> <b>I've been a hero.</b> <b>I've been at the top of the mountain.</b> <b>and found my back down around you</b> <b>I don't know where.</b> <b>I don't know how.</b> <b>Somewhere along the way I.</b> <b>Turned to the man to see now.</b> <b>But you know.</b> <b>You know that I can't help</b> <b>but love you so</b> <b>well, you know.</b> <b>Well, you know that can't</b> <b>help but love you so</b> <b>well, you know.</b> <b>Oh, you know that I can help</b> <b>but love you so</b> <b>love you so</b> <b>love you so</b> <b>(applause)</b> <b>Ya'll ready boys?</b> <b>laissez le bon temps rouler!</b> <b>Oh, And say</b> <b>go marching in</b> <b>When the saints.</b> <b>Go marching in.</b> <b>How I want to be in that number</b> <b>oh when the saints go marching</b> <b>Oh, when the moon</b> <b>runs red with blood.</b> <b>Oh, when the moon runs red </b> <b>with blood</b> <b>How I want to be in that number</b> <b>When the moon runs red with blood</b>
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