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Oh, memories of Manhattan, where the shoreline meets the sky,
By the wells of El Segundo, where the oil rigs kissed the sky,
Women in red, with a dangerous smile,
Moonlight on the water, Catalina’s dressed in black,
Raise a glass where the night rolls on,
And the Humvees roll,
I went down to the ballot, my heart heavy as lead
Unchain my vote, Donald let me be,
The faith is gone, it’s gone away from me
Red lines and blue lines, cutting through the sand,
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It Wasn’t The Surfers – 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
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
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Down In Hermosa – 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
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.
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
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
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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Catalina Island In The Dark – 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
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 to last.
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.
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
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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At the Lighthouse – 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
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
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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When The Humvees Roll
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A little Parody thrown in, but a heartfelt cry for change, how betrayel hurts but give strength for a fresh start.
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And the Humvees roll,
Through the towns we know,
With a rattle in the ground and a fear that grows.
Yeah, the Humvees roll,
Hearts turn cold,
You can hear the silence break when the Humvees roll.
Vote for the Devil Blues
I went down to the ballot, my heart heavy as lead Promised me heaven, but all I got was dread He smiled so sweet, shook my hand with a grin But I found out later,
The Faith is Gone
The faith is gone, it’s gone away from me Yeah, the faith is gone, gone away from me You fooled a nation once, but now we finally see The faith is gone for good, gone
Shadows On The Land
Red lines and blue lines, cutting through the sand, Voices shouting, no one seems to understand. Neighbors turning cold, friends turning away, A house once whole now split in shades of gray.
The Great Pretender
Oh yes, I’m the great pretender, Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost, Bragging with pride, And always I hide, The truth that would show what it cost.
Broken Promises Blues
You said you’d fix it, baby, make it right, But every single promise fades into the night. You smiled and you shouted, told us what we crave, But left us all stranded, in the shadows
At Long Last
I’ve been fooled by silver promises, Watched ‘em rust in the pourin’ rain. But the night don’t last forever, And the morning don’t feel the same.
Ashes to Fire
Smoke in the streets, lies in the air, Leaders deceiving without a care. Chains of corruption wrapped around our minds, Shadows grow longer as truth unwinds.
Hit The Road
You said you’d drain the swamp, but you filled it instead, With cronies and felons and folks who misled. You tried to steal elections, you broke the people’s trust, Now the gavel’s coming down —
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A little Parody thrown in, but a heartfelt cry for change, how betrayel hurts but give strength for a fresh start.
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I went down to the ballot, my heart heavy as lead
Promised me heaven, but all I got was dread
He smiled so sweet, shook my hand with a grin
But I found out later, he’d been lying all along again
When The Humvees Roll
And the Humvees roll, Through the towns we know, With a rattle in the ground and a fear that grows. Yeah, the Humvees roll, Hearts turn cold, You can hear the silence break when the
The Faith is Gone
The faith is gone, it’s gone away from me Yeah, the faith is gone, gone away from me You fooled a nation once, but now we finally see The faith is gone for good, gone
Shadows On The Land
Red lines and blue lines, cutting through the sand, Voices shouting, no one seems to understand. Neighbors turning cold, friends turning away, A house once whole now split in shades of gray.
The Great Pretender
Oh yes, I’m the great pretender, Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost, Bragging with pride, And always I hide, The truth that would show what it cost.
Broken Promises Blues
You said you’d fix it, baby, make it right, But every single promise fades into the night. You smiled and you shouted, told us what we crave, But left us all stranded, in the shadows
At Long Last
I’ve been fooled by silver promises, Watched ‘em rust in the pourin’ rain. But the night don’t last forever, And the morning don’t feel the same.
Ashes to Fire
Smoke in the streets, lies in the air, Leaders deceiving without a care. Chains of corruption wrapped around our minds, Shadows grow longer as truth unwinds.
Hit The Road
You said you’d drain the swamp, but you filled it instead, With cronies and felons and folks who misled. You tried to steal elections, you broke the people’s trust, Now the gavel’s coming down —
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Unchain my vote, Donald let me be,
You don’t care a thing about democracy.
You lied and you schemed, you played us for fools,
But truth is breaking through, we’re done with your rules.
When The Humvees Roll
And the Humvees roll, Through the towns we know, With a rattle in the ground and a fear that grows. Yeah, the Humvees roll, Hearts turn cold, You can hear the silence break when the
Vote for the Devil Blues
I went down to the ballot, my heart heavy as lead Promised me heaven, but all I got was dread He smiled so sweet, shook my hand with a grin But I found out later,
The Faith is Gone
The faith is gone, it’s gone away from me Yeah, the faith is gone, gone away from me You fooled a nation once, but now we finally see The faith is gone for good, gone
Shadows On The Land
Red lines and blue lines, cutting through the sand, Voices shouting, no one seems to understand. Neighbors turning cold, friends turning away, A house once whole now split in shades of gray.
The Great Pretender
Oh yes, I’m the great pretender, Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost, Bragging with pride, And always I hide, The truth that would show what it cost.
Broken Promises Blues
You said you’d fix it, baby, make it right, But every single promise fades into the night. You smiled and you shouted, told us what we crave, But left us all stranded, in the shadows
At Long Last
I’ve been fooled by silver promises, Watched ‘em rust in the pourin’ rain. But the night don’t last forever, And the morning don’t feel the same.
Ashes to Fire
Smoke in the streets, lies in the air, Leaders deceiving without a care. Chains of corruption wrapped around our minds, Shadows grow longer as truth unwinds.
Hit The Road
You said you’d drain the swamp, but you filled it instead, With cronies and felons and folks who misled. You tried to steal elections, you broke the people’s trust, Now the gavel’s coming down —
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The Faith is Gone
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The faith is gone, it’s gone away from me
Yeah, the faith is gone, gone away from me
You fooled a nation once, but now we finally see
The faith is gone for good, gone for good
When The Humvees Roll
And the Humvees roll, Through the towns we know, With a rattle in the ground and a fear that grows. Yeah, the Humvees roll, Hearts turn cold, You can hear the silence break when the
Vote for the Devil Blues
I went down to the ballot, my heart heavy as lead Promised me heaven, but all I got was dread He smiled so sweet, shook my hand with a grin But I found out later,
Shadows On The Land
Red lines and blue lines, cutting through the sand, Voices shouting, no one seems to understand. Neighbors turning cold, friends turning away, A house once whole now split in shades of gray.
The Great Pretender
Oh yes, I’m the great pretender, Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost, Bragging with pride, And always I hide, The truth that would show what it cost.
Broken Promises Blues
You said you’d fix it, baby, make it right, But every single promise fades into the night. You smiled and you shouted, told us what we crave, But left us all stranded, in the shadows
At Long Last
I’ve been fooled by silver promises, Watched ‘em rust in the pourin’ rain. But the night don’t last forever, And the morning don’t feel the same.
Ashes to Fire
Smoke in the streets, lies in the air, Leaders deceiving without a care. Chains of corruption wrapped around our minds, Shadows grow longer as truth unwinds.
Hit The Road
You said you’d drain the swamp, but you filled it instead, With cronies and felons and folks who misled. You tried to steal elections, you broke the people’s trust, Now the gavel’s coming down —
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A little Parody thrown in, but a heartfelt cry for change, how betrayel hurts but give strength for a fresh start.
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Red lines and blue lines, cutting through the sand,
Voices shouting, no one seems to understand.
Neighbors turning cold, friends turning away,
A house once whole now split in shades of gray.
When The Humvees Roll
And the Humvees roll, Through the towns we know, With a rattle in the ground and a fear that grows. Yeah, the Humvees roll, Hearts turn cold, You can hear the silence break when the
Vote for the Devil Blues
I went down to the ballot, my heart heavy as lead Promised me heaven, but all I got was dread He smiled so sweet, shook my hand with a grin But I found out later,
The Faith is Gone
The faith is gone, it’s gone away from me Yeah, the faith is gone, gone away from me You fooled a nation once, but now we finally see The faith is gone for good, gone
The Great Pretender
Oh yes, I’m the great pretender, Claiming I’ve won when I’ve lost, Bragging with pride, And always I hide, The truth that would show what it cost.
Broken Promises Blues
You said you’d fix it, baby, make it right, But every single promise fades into the night. You smiled and you shouted, told us what we crave, But left us all stranded, in the shadows
At Long Last
I’ve been fooled by silver promises, Watched ‘em rust in the pourin’ rain. But the night don’t last forever, And the morning don’t feel the same.
Ashes to Fire
Smoke in the streets, lies in the air, Leaders deceiving without a care. Chains of corruption wrapped around our minds, Shadows grow longer as truth unwinds.
Hit The Road
You said you’d drain the swamp, but you filled it instead, With cronies and felons and folks who misled. You tried to steal elections, you broke the people’s trust, Now the gavel’s coming down —
