Live at the Belly Up
Tim Flannery & The Lunatic Fringe
Season 9 Episode 4 | 56m 47sVideo has Closed Captions
Tim Flannery & The Lunatic Fringe, a night of bluegrass, country, and rock.
In tonight’s episode, from the baseball diamond to the concert stage with Tim Flannery & The Lunatic Fringe, a night of bluegrass, country, and rock. Featuring songs “1”, “2”, “3”, “4” and more.
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Live at the Belly Up
Tim Flannery & The Lunatic Fringe
Season 9 Episode 4 | 56m 47sVideo has Closed Captions
In tonight’s episode, from the baseball diamond to the concert stage with Tim Flannery & The Lunatic Fringe, a night of bluegrass, country, and rock. Featuring songs “1”, “2”, “3”, “4” and more.
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In tonight's episode, from the baseball diamond to the concert stage, with Tim Flannery & The Lunatic Fringe, a night of bluegrass, country, and rock.
Tim Flannery: I do solo shows, I love doing that.
But there's nothing like playing with the people I play with, you know?
Over all the years of doing this, you realize what's important, you realize the kind of people you wanna play music with and be with.
I have some of the tops in the business.
But we're all playing for the reason that it's passion and it's what we love to do and we're gonna do our best and we hope people like it.
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I bought some new shoes ♪ ♪ And boarded on a plane ♪ ♪ Midnight red eye heading west ♪ ♪ Left behind me all there was to say ♪ ♪ I keep my cards close to my chest ♪ ♪ Travelin' gamblin' has taken up its toll ♪ ♪ All around me broken pieces of my soul ♪ ♪ Come together to remind me I'm alive ♪ ♪ Across this Arkansas line ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I've been running ever since I heard your song ♪ ♪ Tomorrow's gift, another day ♪ ♪ Words and music will never steer you wrong ♪ ♪ Seems I got so much to say ♪ ♪ This travelin' gamblin' has taken up its toll ♪ ♪ All around me broken pieces of my soul ♪ ♪ Come together to remind me I'm alive ♪ ♪ Across this Arkansas line ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Worry about this minute, Mister ♪ ♪ Worry about this now ♪ ♪ You know there ain't no guarantees ♪ ♪ Surrender up while it's easier somehow ♪ ♪ If you don't own the casualty ♪ ♪ Travelin' gamblin' has taken up its toll ♪ ♪ All around me broken pieces of my soul ♪ ♪ Come together to remind me I'm alive ♪ ♪ Across this Arkansas line ♪ ♪ Across this Arkansas line ♪ ♪ Back home in Solana Beach city line ♪♪♪ Tim: Back at the Belly Up, yeah!
Tim: "Last Man Standing" is off our brand-new record, and it's a song that I wrote just because when you look around and, at this point of our lives, you know, there's-- your dads are gone, your grandparents are gone, your brothers are gone, and you are the last one of thousands of generations on both sides of your family to have this moment of life.
And that's pretty heavy when you think about it and talk about it.
So, that's basically what that song is about, you know.
We're here in this moment, let's make it count.
Tim: This is called "Last Man Standing."
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I am the last man standing ♪ ♪ In this moment, in this time ♪ ♪ Just passing through, gonna lay it on the line ♪ ♪ I carry generations from the ones who came before ♪ ♪ They were here and had their moment ♪ ♪ Then they walked right out the door ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I got stories and old photographs of ♪ ♪ most my family's kin ♪ ♪ From the Appalachian Mountains ♪ ♪ On a cotton farm of wind ♪ ♪ Through the blood line of the Cherokee ♪ ♪ I bought a traveling soul ♪ ♪ I come from California ♪ ♪ Soon I'll have to go ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Well, this life on Earth, this hourglass ♪ ♪ Is filled with grains of sand ♪ ♪ Slipping through in breaths we take ♪ ♪ Like rhythms of the land ♪ ♪ Slipping through without a trace ♪ ♪ A moment, then we're gone ♪ ♪ Legacy left for someone else ♪ ♪ Who choose to carry on ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Well, these songs and these stories ♪ ♪ And these words I have to say ♪ ♪ Are from a thousand generations ♪ ♪ Who brought us here today ♪ ♪ They brought us strength and honor ♪ ♪ In who we have become ♪ ♪ I see it in the children ♪ ♪ Hear it in the pounding of the drum ♪ ♪ It's in the music and the song we sing ♪ ♪ Our voices on the street ♪ ♪ It's in the kindness and the love we share ♪ ♪ With people that we meet ♪ ♪ I am the last man standing ♪ ♪ In this moment, in this time ♪ ♪ I'm just passing through ♪ ♪ Gonna lay it on the line ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I've been looking back at tainted dreams from yesterday ♪ ♪ Like a brush from my past, they painted the evening sky ♪ ♪ The current's so strong, I couldn't hold on ♪ ♪ It kept rolling by ♪ ♪ All of the colors, they bled into a river of time ♪ ♪ An innocent child fades into the mist ♪ ♪ On the river of time ♪ ♪ The angry young man is shaking his fist ♪ ♪ On the river of time ♪ ♪ Roll on, river of time ♪ ♪ Rage on, the river of time ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ There are faces and places I hold sacred ♪ ♪ Some I passed along the way ♪ ♪ And some live on in my memory ♪ ♪ Some are here with me today ♪ ♪ With the rain from a storm, a river is born ♪ ♪ Winding down to the sea ♪ ♪ A river of time, it rolls on through eternity ♪ ♪ The angry young man learns how to forgive ♪ ♪ On the river of time ♪ ♪ He holds an innocent child in his arms ♪ ♪ On the river of time ♪ ♪ Roll on, river of time ♪ ♪ Rage on, river of time ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Roll on, river of time ♪ ♪ Rage on, river of time ♪ ♪ Roll on, river of time ♪ ♪ Rage on, river of time ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ Tim: Well, this is a band.
It's--they're all their own songwriters.
They all have their own bands, but over the last 30 years, we've always played together 'cause we're such great friends and we've played under three or four different names 'cause my wife used to say, "You go from that baseball team to that damn band," and I go, "That's not the name of the band, honey."
So we were That Damn Band for a while.
We were The Enablers for a while.
We were The Underminers for a while.
And we've been The Lunatic Fringe for the last 14 years.
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ You speak to me through a broken window ♪ ♪ You are alive in an old oak tree ♪ ♪ You cover me when the winter wind blows ♪ ♪ I hear your footsteps on the street ♪ ♪ I see your voices in the early morning ♪ ♪ I dream of you in the darkest night ♪ ♪ This kind of love, it has no warning ♪ ♪ I see your face in the fire's light ♪ ♪ This kind of love, you cannot hold ♪ ♪ This kind of love, it has no shame ♪ ♪ This kind of love is never old ♪ ♪ This kind of love, you cannot hold ♪ ♪ This kind of love, you cannot tame ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ You found a way through all my secrets ♪ ♪ Made my proud defenses fall ♪ ♪ This kind of love, it knows no distance ♪ ♪ This kind of love, it knows no walls ♪ ♪ This kind of love, you cannot hold ♪ ♪ This kind of love, it has no shame ♪ ♪ This kind of love is never old ♪ ♪ This kind of love, you cannot hold ♪ ♪ This kind of love, you cannot tame ♪ ♪ This kind of love is without blame ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ Tim: "Hillbilly Rain" is a song I wrote, coaching third base.
I coached third base for 15 years in the big leagues, and when I was coaching for the San Francisco Giants in Cincinnati, when you coach third base in Cincinnati, you look over the right field wall, over the Ohio River, into the mountains of Kentucky, and that's where my family comes from, and the music comes from.
My grandmother used to play amazing banjo.
She dated Bill Monroe, I mean, it doesn't get more bluegrass than that.
But for four days, against the Reds, we only scored one run, so as a third base coach, I had a lot of time to think about stuff, you know?
I had no base runners coming round.
So, I was just over the four days and there was this nice little rain, this mild rain.
I know in Hawaii they call that spirit rain, [speaking foreign language] and in the hills of Kentucky, we call it Hillbilly rain.
So, for four days, the announcers kept seeing me writing things down in between innings.
They thought I was stealing signs or getting signs from the Cincinnati Reds, but I was just writing a song about my father and it's called "Hillbilly Rain."
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I hear the thunder down the river ♪ ♪ Sometimes the storms are God's refrain ♪ ♪ Sometimes the wind can't get much stronger ♪ ♪ When it's dancing with the hillbilly rain ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Sings in birds and toxin rainbow ♪ ♪ I can hear the sound in a distant train ♪ ♪ Come to take me up the mountain ♪ ♪ Where you're calling me, hillbilly rain ♪ ♪ Share the wine, share the whisky ♪ ♪ Share the moment of today ♪ ♪ Share the gift of God's salvation ♪ ♪ When you're walking in hillbilly rain ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ In the spring and when the river's flowing ♪ ♪ Morning brings an Irish green ♪ ♪ Ancestors call down from the holler ♪ ♪ Come home again, hillbilly rain ♪ ♪ Share the wine, share the whisky ♪ ♪ Share the moment of today ♪ ♪ Share the gift of God's salvation ♪ ♪ When you're walking through hillbilly rain ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I walk in footprints before me ♪ ♪ Your blood runs thick inside my veins ♪ ♪ And my heart will always tell the story ♪ ♪ Of the love you gave and it still remains ♪ ♪ The peace I found in the pain ♪ ♪ And the grace I learned along the way ♪ ♪ And the song I found in the rain ♪ ♪ The song I hear in the rain ♪ ♪ The song I love in the rain ♪ ♪ The song I sing in the rain ♪ ♪ This song, tonight, "Hillbilly Rain" ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I went back to the place it all started ♪ ♪ When I was a child full of dreams ♪ ♪ In a world that looked so different ♪ ♪ Like a memory from an old magazine ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I grew up with so many questions ♪ ♪ Protected in a home of wrong and right ♪ ♪ Through the years we learned to love one another ♪ ♪ Even when it'd be easier to fight ♪ ♪ And I carried it all with me ♪ ♪ On this magic carpet ride ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Now the old schoolhouse is gone and forgotten ♪ ♪ Lovers and friends have left town ♪ ♪ They're just passing through and holding on to memories ♪ ♪ As they toast the past and drink another round ♪ ♪ And I carried it all with me ♪ ♪ On this magic carpet ride ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ And my past lives live in boxes ♪ ♪ And in stories and in frames upon the wall ♪ ♪ And these songs of the brokenhearted ♪ ♪ I carry them just to ease the fall ♪ ♪ I went back to the place it all started ♪ ♪ When I was a child full of dreams ♪ ♪ In a world that looked so different ♪ ♪ Like a memory from an old magazine ♪ ♪ In a world that looked so different ♪ ♪ Like a memory from an old magazine ♪ [audience applauding] ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Well, you say don't look for heroes ♪ ♪ If you don't care who you find ♪ ♪ That all roads lead to somewhere ♪ ♪ And although the horse is blind ♪ ♪ There's one thing I could see for sure ♪ ♪ You can go through hell ♪ ♪ Come out pure ♪ ♪ If you just don't let the devil take your mind ♪ ♪ Well, there's no one mad among us ♪ ♪ Who was saved from the siren's call ♪ ♪ Temptations like a crooked finger ♪ ♪ Calling for us all ♪ ♪ The world's so damp, it's beginning to swim ♪ ♪ Baby crying on a water well ♪ ♪ Just don't let the devil take your mind ♪ ♪ Take your mind ♪ ♪ Take your mind ♪ ♪ The devil on your heels ♪ ♪ He's close behind ♪ ♪ I'm just here to relate to you ♪ ♪ Whoever you are, whatever you do ♪ ♪ Just don't let the devil take your mind ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Well, the fortune-teller, she whispered in your ear ♪ ♪ Don't you remember?
♪ ♪ She said the night is dark ♪ ♪ And the devil takes the hindmost ♪ ♪ So get out that door, don't waste your time ♪ ♪ Stay on the path, don't fall behind ♪ ♪ Just don't let the devil take your mind ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ Now, you don't need to walk on water ♪ ♪ No, you don't need to be a saint ♪ ♪ No matter who you are ♪ ♪ No matter who you ain't ♪ ♪ You go through life and you live and die ♪ ♪ Do our best to not ask why ♪ ♪ Just don't let the devil take your mind ♪ ♪ Take your mind ♪ ♪ Take your mind ♪ ♪ Just don't let the devil ♪ ♪ Take your mind ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ Tim: Thank you.
Thank you.
Tim: Three years ago I picked up a staph infection and went into sepsis and I died and came back.
I was in the hospital for three months during COVID and nobody could come visit me.
So, I was hallucinating terribly and having visitations, if you'd like to call 'em that, because I did have some things happen on that side that changed my life.
But, there was a thread of kindness through it all.
There was somebody that would show up in every horrific scene or anything that I--I couldn't stand the nighttimes because I would beg them to shut the curtains.
I didn't know I was just right over here.
I thought I was in Arizona.
I didn't know where I was, and there was just horrific hallucinations.
And I--the first line of that song is, "I dread the darkness when the night comes around."
But there was some kindness on that side.
And I came back with writing the song about on the other side, and it's called, "Waiting on a Miracle."
♪ I dread the darkness when the night comes around ♪ ♪ I hate its cold and lonesome sound ♪ ♪ Brings in doubt and fear and pain ♪ ♪ Seems all I got that still remains ♪ ♪ All I got that still remains ♪ ♪ Broken pieces from a broken heart ♪ ♪ I've been broken down right from the start ♪ ♪ The world, it seems, got the best of me ♪ ♪ Here I am, down on my knees ♪ ♪ Here I am, begging please ♪ ♪ I'm waiting on a miracle to come ♪ ♪ Waiting on the promise of the rising sun ♪ ♪ Waiting on the mystery of the day ♪ ♪ Twists and turns that come my way ♪ ♪ Waiting on a miracle to see ♪ ♪ Faith's so strong, I still believe ♪ ♪ Darkness got no hold on me ♪ ♪ When I'm waiting on a miracle ♪ ♪ Some folks think love goes away ♪ ♪ Disappears and fades to gray ♪ ♪ But through it all, love never dies ♪ ♪ It winds up living inside your eyes ♪ ♪ I see it living inside your eyes ♪ ♪ Waiting on a miracle to come ♪ ♪ Waiting on the promise of the rising sun ♪ ♪ Waiting on the mystery of the day ♪ ♪ Twists and turns that come my way ♪ ♪ Waiting on a miracle to see ♪ ♪ Faith's so strong, I still believe ♪ ♪ Darkness got no hold on me ♪ ♪ When I'm waiting on a miracle ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ When I look back through the sands of time ♪ ♪ And through the barricades of the human mind ♪ ♪ I'm just a man out on my own ♪ ♪ Staring into the great unknown ♪ ♪ Staring into the great unknown ♪ ♪ I'm waiting on a miracle to come ♪ ♪ Waiting on the promise of the rising sun ♪ ♪ Waiting on the mystery of the day ♪ ♪ Twists and turns that come my way ♪ ♪ Waiting on a miracle to see ♪ ♪ Faith's so strong, I still believe ♪ ♪ Darkness got no hold on me ♪ ♪ When I'm waiting on a miracle ♪ ♪ Darkness got no hold on me ♪ ♪ When I'm waiting on a miracle ♪♪♪ [audience applauding] ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ There's a half moon going down Spanish town ♪ ♪ Fish boats leaving the harbor to the sea ♪ ♪ We sailed there when we were young ♪ ♪ My granddaddy and me ♪ ♪ Shedding the skin of everything we know to be free ♪ ♪ I grew up believing in a promised land ♪ ♪ Forging a life for a family with my old dad ♪ ♪ Through sickness and heartache ♪ ♪ We evolved from the pain ♪ ♪ To grow our crops together and God's sweet rain ♪ ♪ From four directions we have come ♪ ♪ Buried our dream, one by one ♪ ♪ I hear the music playing when the sun goes down ♪ ♪ A human transformation in Spanish town ♪ Tim: Yee-ha-ha-ha!
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ The future of forever is engraved in this land ♪ ♪ My children's children run barefoot in the sand ♪ ♪ It's not the future or the past that they come to see ♪ ♪ It's just this moment of love in the present ♪ ♪ that we come to believe ♪ ♪ From four directions we have come ♪ ♪ Buried our dream, one by one ♪ ♪ I hear the music playing when the sun goes down ♪ ♪ A human transformation in Spanish town ♪ ♪ I hear the music playing when the sun goes down ♪ ♪ A lifetime celebration in Solana Beach town ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ [audience applauding] Tim: Tonight, the plane just brought the hall of famer, one of my very good friends.
We've done songs together.
We recorded this song.
You can find it.
I'd love her to come out and sing with us.
This is the wonderful Eve Selis.
[audience applauding] Eve Selis: Hey, look, it's a much older Eve Selis.
Ah!
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ In the distant roar of thunder ♪ ♪ We can see the passing storm ♪ ♪ And we turn and stare in wonder ♪ ♪ Tattered and worn ♪ ♪ In the shadows and the darkness ♪ ♪ Was a light that would not fade ♪ ♪ Even in the coldest hour ♪ ♪ Love finds a way ♪ ♪ And after all the rain is gone ♪ ♪ After all the crying's through ♪ ♪ After all the roads we've traveled on ♪ ♪ I still believe in you ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ The forgiveness left us standing ♪ ♪ Humbled by the silent strength ♪ ♪ We cast away the weakness ♪ ♪ Love will not break ♪ ♪ After all the rain is gone ♪ ♪ After all the crying's through ♪ ♪ After all the roads we've traveled on ♪ ♪ I still believe in you ♪ ♪ After all the roads we've traveled on ♪ ♪ I still believe in you ♪♪♪ ♪ I still believe in you ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ Eve: My brother, Tim Flannery.
[audience applauding] Tim: Eve Selis, everybody.
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I wouldn't be happy in the city at night ♪ ♪ I can't see the stars through the neon lights ♪ ♪ Streets are dirty, and the river's worse ♪ ♪ Underground trains all run in reverse ♪ ♪ Nobody there can dance like me ♪ ♪ Everybody clapping on a one and the three ♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ So many people with so much to do ♪ ♪ Winter come round, my hands turn blue ♪ ♪ Old men sleeping on the filthy ground ♪ ♪ Spent their whole days just walking around ♪ ♪ Nobody there seems to care ♪ ♪ Walk right past him like he ain't even there ♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Daddy said the river would always lead me home ♪ ♪ But the river can't take me back in time ♪ ♪ And Daddy's dead and gone ♪ ♪ The family farm's a parking lot ♪ ♪ A walking five and dime ♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I tried to go to Austin but I didn't belong ♪ ♪ Everything I said was either funny or wrong ♪ ♪ They laughed at my boots ♪ ♪ Laughed at my jeans ♪ ♪ Laughed when they gave me amphetamines ♪ ♪ Left me alone in a bad part of town ♪ ♪ Thirty-six hours to come back down ♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ My mama said God won't give us too much to bear ♪ ♪ Well, it might be true in Arkansas ♪ ♪ I'm a long, long way from there ♪ ♪ And that old world's a lonely faded picture in my mind ♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪ ♪ Am I the last of my kind?
♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ [audience applauding] ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ I count my blessings ♪ ♪ I carry my cross ♪ ♪ These burdens get heavy with the things I've lost ♪ ♪ I've tamed my tongue ♪ ♪ I hold my wine ♪ ♪ And I don't run around with the restless kind ♪ Tim: You guys don't believe that, right?
♪ I've changed my address ♪ ♪ I've still got a flip-phone ♪ ♪ You always seem to find me when you think I'm alone ♪ ♪ I've run through the mountains ♪ ♪ I've been running out of my mind ♪ ♪ Been trying to run from the restless kind ♪ ♪ But the stars are on the water ♪ ♪ I hear the wind up ahead ♪ ♪ They crossed the great wide open ♪ ♪ Better turn and shake your head ♪ ♪ I can tell all the stories ♪ ♪ I sing all their rhymes ♪ ♪ All things considered, we're the restless kind ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ But the moon is on the water ♪ ♪ Hear the music up ahead ♪ ♪ They crossed the great wide open ♪ ♪ Better turn and shake your head ♪ ♪ I can tell all their stories ♪ ♪ I sing all their rhymes ♪ ♪ Please say a prayer for the restless kind ♪ ♪ I can tell all their stories ♪ ♪ I sing all their rhymes ♪ ♪ Please say a prayer for the restless kind ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ [audience applauding] Tim: Thank you, we'll play one more.
Thank you.
Eve, I don't know if you know it.
Come on up and we'll just fake it.
C'mon, Eve Selis.
♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ In South Carolina ♪ ♪ There's many tall pines ♪ ♪ But I remember the oak trees ♪ ♪ That we used to climb ♪ ♪ Now when I'm lonesome ♪ ♪ I always pretend ♪ ♪ I'm getting a feel of hickory wind ♪ ♪ Well, I started out younger ♪ ♪ Having most everything ♪ ♪ All the riches and treasure ♪ ♪ What more could life bring?
♪ ♪ And now when I'm lonesome ♪ ♪ I always pretend ♪ ♪ I'm getting a feel of hickory wind ♪ ♪ I'm getting a feel of hickory wind ♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪ And it's a hard way to find out ♪ ♪ This trouble is real ♪ ♪ In a faraway city ♪ ♪ With a faraway feel ♪ ♪ But it makes me feel better ♪ ♪ Each time it begin ♪ ♪ Callin' me home ♪ ♪ Hickory wind ♪ ♪ It keeps callin' me home ♪ ♪ Hickory wind ♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ ♪♪♪♪♪ Tim: Thank you, everybody.
God bless you.
Thank you so much, Belly Up.
Thank you, Jack Tempchin, KPBS.
Keep those great shows going.
I'm going home tonight to watch John Prine.
I love you all.
Thank you so much, San Diego.
Tim: Jeff Berkley, Christopher Grant, Shawn Rohlf, Eve Selis, we're The Lunatic Fringe.
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