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Subject: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: GUEST,barryparsons@roadrunner.nf.net.DELETETHISTAG Date: 10 May 03 - 11:14 AM The lyrics are (or were....) on my CD jacket which has mysteriously disappeared. Searched all over and no sign of many Bruce Guthro lyrics at all. Anyone with Factory Line or Songsmith? Thx, Barry |
Subject: Lyr Add: SONGSMITH (Bruce Guthro) From: Sorcha Date: 10 May 03 - 11:29 AM I found Songsmith but not Factory Line: SONGSMITH Bruce Guthro In the corner by the window of a small upstairs appartment There's a writer with his instrument in hand He shuffels through some chourds Paces cross the dusty floor And searches for a melody to bend He reaches for a paper as he feels an inspiration From a child that he see's playing on the lawn Begins to ply his trade Reality begins to fade He finds finds a place he feels where he belongs CHORUS 1 And I don't think Michael Angelo could have painted any better The picture that he painted in my mind Their lies the beauty of the songsmith Take you any place any time Years and memories they fade Stars are born and stars are made The world forgets so easily As we are mortal men That's why he struggles with his pen To try and leave us something to believe Still on and on and on we go in the ever changing flow Revolving till the darkness fills the sky Whoever really knows why it goes the way it goes Only those who dare to ask them why? CHRORUS 2 And I dont think Michael Angelo could have painted any better The picture that the old man sang to me There lies the beauty of the songsmith Take you any place you want to be There's a fire burning In the darkened hallways of his mind There's a fire burning He's trying to find a reason for the rhyme CHORUS 1 From:http://216.239.51.104/search?q=cache:iltMiXND_ZYC:www.rosielambert.co.uk/Guthro.htm+%22bruce+guthro%22+lyrics+%22songsmith%22&hl=en&ie=UTF-8 |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: GUEST,Barry Date: 10 May 03 - 11:44 AM Thanx Sorcha... There's a chord in Factory Line I can't figure.... It's in the lyric: Em felt like I was meant to hold her C felt a hand upon my shoulder ***???*** was the boss man's son with a half ass grin C He said "You like your job" D I'm cuttin' in Any ideas? Barry |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: Sorcha Date: 10 May 03 - 11:53 AM I can't help with chords unless I find them somewhere. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: Jim Dixon Date: 11 May 03 - 09:59 PM There is allegedly a sound file on Bruce Guthro's web site but it didn't work for me. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: GUEST,Barry Date: 16 May 03 - 10:29 AM The link worked for me, but that's not my problem. I own the CD, can't figure the damn chord to save my life. I have a suspicion that it's the simplest thing, just can't find it. Barry |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: Peace Date: 09 Aug 06 - 10:20 PM Have you tried an Am7? |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Bruce Guthro - Factory Line From: Joe Offer Date: 07 Nov 07 - 02:38 AM Lyrics still missing. Anyone? -Joe- |
Subject: Lyr Req: FACTORY LINE (Bruce Guthro) From: number 6 Date: 25 Nov 07 - 11:33 PM Please excuse any spelling found in the lyrics below ... I keyed this off of a CD liner .... BTW, if you ever have the chance catch Bruce Guthro live ... one fine artist (he's one of those exceptions. better heard live than recorded) Factory Line Said I've never seen nothing like that before and her clothes went tumbling to the floor and her long black hair fell down in curls in a sea of sand she was a pearl you know I work all day on the factory line I don't want nothin' no if it ain't mine a little trait instilled in me by my old man say I don't no nothin' you're a free man chorus: and I say hey Carmelia we're never gonna touch the sky on a factory line Puerto Rico I heard someone say immigration paid her way I watch her hands freeze on her work as the boss man s brush up against her skirt you see I had my share of trouble and cops now I just shut my mouth and I do my job but this dark skinned girl she caught my eye and some thing shifted deep inside Well we went to Vegas on a weekend tear ah me and the boys and my lady fair felt her hand upon my side she said come and dance with me one more time felt like I was meant to hold her felt a hand upon my shoulder was the boss man's son with a half ass grin he say you like your job, I'm cutting in Now the worker in me said to step aside so I looked my damsel in the eyes said excuse me for my lack of class and I told that boy to kiss my ass I said come on baby let's blow this town she said I'll drive for the first round and outside of Vegas on a desert strip she pulled the car into a ditch You ain't never seen nothin like that before and her clothes went tumbling to the floor now I know that there's no going back this time .... biLL |
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