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Episode 5 – “Escalation and Expansion” Plus the song Rust Revival Blues Vote for the Devil Blues
Episode 5 – “Escalation and Expansion” Plus the song Rust Revival Blues Vote for the Devil Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass,
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near,
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men,
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire,
If I could step back through the smoke,
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky,
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky,
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky,
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Here is Episode Five of the Sovereignty Alliance. “Escalation and Expansion”
Episode 5 – “Escalation and Expansion” Plus the song Rust Revival Blues Vote for the Devil Blues
Episode 4 – “Trigger Month Begins” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Great Pretender
Episode 3 – “Signals & Standoffs” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Unchain
Episode 2 – “Under Watch” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Rollin Away ’25
Episode 1 – “Safe Harbor” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Hit The Road
Behind the scenes the Government is taking control, not with martial law, at least not yet. But by Financial Control.
On June 14, 2026, Congress passed the National Resource Security Act (NRSA), a sweeping federal measure granting Washington emergency powers to control “critical state-managed resources” — including water rights, energy production, and key agricultural outputs. Framed as a national response to global supply shortages, the bill passed narrowly after a late-night session and was signed within hours.
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Here is Episode Five of the Sovereignty Alliance. “Escalation and Expansion”
Episode 5 – “Escalation and Expansion” Plus the song Rust Revival Blues Vote for the Devil Blues
Episode 4 – “Trigger Month Begins” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Great Pretender
Episode 3 – “Signals & Standoffs” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Unchain
Episode 2 – “Under Watch” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Rollin Away ’25
Episode 1 – “Safe Harbor” plus the song Rust Revival Blues’ Hit The Road
Behind the scenes the Government is taking control, not with martial law, at least not yet. But by Financial Control.
On June 14, 2026, Congress passed the National Resource Security Act (NRSA), a sweeping federal measure granting Washington emergency powers to control “critical state-managed resources” — including water rights, energy production, and key agricultural outputs. Framed as a national response to global supply shortages, the bill passed narrowly after a late-night session and was signed within hours.
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Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass,
I count the hours, the years that have passed.
Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand,
Time wrote its story, not what I planned.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near,
Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear.
Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace,
Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten face.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men,
Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again.
The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune,
We were kings of the coastline, under the rumrunner’s moon.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire,
Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire.
You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line,
History’s silent heroes — the memory is mine.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
If I could step back through the smoke,
And find that younger face,
Would love have been a sharper song,
Or just a fleeting grace?
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky,
We were young and we were reckless, never asking why.
The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through,
Memories of Manhattan, I still carry you.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky,
We were young and we were reckless, never asking why.
The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through,
Memories of Manhattan, I still carry you.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky, They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried. While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
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El Segundo Rivets – Rust Revival Blues
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Rust Revival takes on a journey into Southern California Hidden Gem, L.A., Hollywood, west to Venice and Santa Monica, you dead end into LAX. Thankfully the tourist seldom venture south. Between Long Beach and Santa Monica lies the South Bay. Always a bit to far to live in until the 1970’s when the oil derricks went away, and the freeways gave access to the South Bay, come enjoy it’s history, enjoy it’s vibe, enjoy the Blues that came from the South Bay.
Visit the South Bay Blues by Rust Revival on YouTube
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky,
They traded drills for rivet guns when the war drums cried.
While the boys went marching, and the ships rolled out to sea,
The women built the bombers, fighting history.
At the Lighthouse – Rust Revival Blues
Raise a glass where the night rolls on, Hear that bass keep the world in song. Didn’t know the names, didn’t chase the fame, But the Lighthouse burned in my veins just the same.
Catalina Island In The Dark – Rust Revival Blues
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black, Whispers in the canyon, but the truth don’t whisper back. Some say it’s just the ocean, some say it’s the past, Every secret on this island’s built
Down In Hermosa – Rust Revival Blues
Women in red, with a dangerous smile, Voices like velvet that lingered awhile. Every note was a refuge, every drink was a prayer, And I found pieces of myself that were lost somewhere.
It Wasn’t The Surfers – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
King Harbor Nights, Potofino Lights – Rust Revival Blues
Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky, We were young and we were reckless, never asking why. The ocean kept our secrets, and the stars just watched us through, Memories of Manhattan,
Memories of Manhattan – Rust Revival Blues
If I could step back through the smoke, And find that younger face, Would love have been a sharper song, Or just a fleeting grace?
Rosies In El Segundo – Rust Revival Blues
Rosies in El Segundo, ghosts of steel and fire, Hands that built the bombers, dreams that never tire. You won the war with rivets, but lost your place in line, History’s silent heroes — the
Rumrunner’s Moon – Rust Revival Blues
Coves that hide the cargo, fog that hides the men, Bootleg days are numbered, but they’ll come around again. The law can’t catch the ocean, can’t stop that midnight tune, We were kings of the
Santa Catalina Blues – Rust Revival Blues
There’s laughter in the harbor, but it fades when night is near, Echoes in the canyons, you can almost taste the fear. Steps along the hillside, vanish without trace, Eyes behind the curtain, a half-forgotten
Smoke in My Glass – Rust Revival Blues
The night drifts on, with the smoke in my glass, I count the hours, the years that have passed. Can’t chase the shadows, they slip through my hand, Time wrote its story, not what I
