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Bob Walkenhorst

The Beginner

released 2003
All words and music by Bob Walkenhorst

Life Can Turn

What if I hadn't walked down those stairs
And what if you hadn't been working there
Life can turn on a dime
Do your best not to blink lest you miss your exit sign

But that's not what occurred, you were there
And I was angry enough to just not care
If you finally said no to my face
At least then I'd know why my life was such a waste
Life can turn like a gem
Catching the light, cutting the night, come blinding

Ah here it came, everything changed, no one noticed a thing
But for you and me, our whole world tilted immeasureably
Did you know, could you see, how much work this would be?
Hear the rumbling 'neath the floor
Sometimes love sings but more often it roars
Life can turn on a spool
Let go of the rope, forget about your list of rules
Oh here it comes

Call a Wrecker

Somebody call a wrecker
Get lost you rubberneckers
You're all slowing down to take a swipe
At the crash scene of my life
Somebody call a wrecker

Somebody call a lawyer, I need defended
Somebody's whiplashed, blindsided, rear-ended
Somebody call a priest
I'm the lost wiseman from the East
And I got to town long after the party ended
Somebody call a wrecker

Somebody call a wrecker
Somebody call the junkman
Nothing left of my heart but a tin can
And it's banging like a screen door, leaking like a sieve
It'll be a miracle if I live
Somebody call a wrecker

She Don't Love Me

Birds cut the sky into pieces of blue
All falling down on me, without a sound
She don't love me

People pass by and their eyes look away
I must be so hard to see, all falling down
She don't love me

Far as I see there will be no tomorrow
Only an endless today

Far as I know there will be only sorrow
Leaves me with nothing to say

Worlds turn around and the stars burn away
Etching the empty black sky, I don't know why
She don't love me

Broken Down

I'm broken down
I'm broken down
Into the elements from which I came
Into the mud where they wrote my name
Into the dust when the blood is gone
Into molecules and atoms
I'm broken down

I'm broken down
I'm broken down
I'm out of words
I'm down to sighs
There's much less to me that meets the eye
I'm not the man I used to be
You'll be seeing less and less of me
I'm broken down

I can see it all now
I'll be sitting in a chair
People talking to me but I ain't there
What about Bob, where'd he go?
I don't know
He was here just a second ago
He must have broke down

I'm broken down
I'm broken down
I'll pay the ransom, the rent, the loan
I'll be spent when the money's gone
But I'll never leave, don't fear
I'll just stay right here
And disappear
I'm broken down

Stolen the Moon

I'll never forget the look on his face
It won't be erased any time soon
You might as well told him
Someone has stolen the moon

I'll never forget the sound of nothing
Like some dirty joke had silenced the room
You might as well told them
Someone has stolen the moon

They've stolen the moon from the sky
Stolen the blues from my innocent's eyes
I might as well tell them the truth

We'll never forget the freeze of the moment
That spring everything died on the bloom
You might as well told us
Someone has stolen the moon

Jan Vermeer

I wish I could dance like Jan Vermeer
He sold his soul for a bucket of light I hear
And he's drunk in Delpht, painting the town
He likes to see the world a little upside down
And he laughs at me across three hundred years
I wish I could dance like Jan Vermeer

I wish that you loved me like Jan Vermeer
Down at the Riksmuseum you were all in tears
Touched your love with a sable brush
But at the silent auction think I said too much
Put your heart on the block for the highest bidder
Sold to Jan Vermeer

I'm watching you with Jan Vermeer
I got a private eye and a dying ear
Got a camera obscura, a frosted glass
I got chiarascuro out the ass
And you're betting I'm sweating just sitting here
While you're tearing up the tapestry with Jan Vermeer

I wish I was famous like Jan Vermeer
He went from worthless to priceless in less than a year
I been from worthless to priceless and back again
I crack my back on the rack trying to stretch my skin
I think 2300's going to be my year
I'll be framed and hung like Jan Vermeer

Just Another Joe

I'm so arrogant, so they say, but they knock me down
A few notches every day, whoa whoa, just another joe
And today's just one down and the rest of my life to go
I'm just another joe

Twenty shades of gray cover me, yeah I know I ain't the
pretty boy I used to be, whoa whoa, just another joe
From the ashes of my hopes
And trash of my dreams, whoa whoa, just another joe
And today's just one down and the rest of my life to go
I'm just another joe, just another joe

Put me in my place, that's the place I want anyway
Just a little space, little room where we hide away
I'm just another joe

Come on raise a glass and a smirk
To another stifled soul hiding in his work
Whoa whoa, just another joe
And today's just one down and the rest of my life to go
I'm just another joe

The Day We Hung Up the Flag

The day that we hung up the flag
Was a day I'd wanted to see
And the sun fell bright on the stars and the stripes
Her glory reflected on me all around
The day that we hung up the flag

The day that we laid down our guns
Was a day I'd wanted to see 
The mothers all cried and the fathers just sighed
A breath of relief for daughters and sons
The day that we laid our guns on the ground
Her glory reflected on me all around
The day that we hung up the flag

The land of the free, yeah fine by me
The home of the brave, go save the country
The only home I ask you to be is one for a guy who can't get it right
Sweat and regret stinging his eyes, a second, a third
A fourth, a fifth try for folks who fall to mistakes

The evening we took down the flag
Was an evening I'd wanted to see
And I bowed my head as I crawled in my bed
And prayed myself to sleep so sound
And thought of the guns we'd laid on the ground
Remembered her glory that shown all around
The day that we hung up the flag

Just Leaving

I hate to derail your train of thought
Sorry to interrupt in midsentence
Before you hammer and nail me to the spot
Excuse me, I was just leaving

I used to be the lover that you celebrate
Now I'm just someone you barely tolerate
I hate to leave the house in such a mess
But that's what happens when you bleed to death

Excuse me, I was just leaving
Yes I've got to go, baby I'm leaving

Love has a way of hanging around
Long after kindness has left town
Sorry to come between you and your demons
Excuse me, I was just leaving

Excuse me, I was just leaving
Yes I've got to go, baby I'm leaving

Punching Bag

I ain't gonna be your punching bag
I ain't gonna be your punching bag
Stones and sticks, bones and bricks
Hear the sound of something breaking
Wrong look, right hook, we throw a bad combination

I ain't gonna be your punching bag
I ain't gonna be your punching bag
Ain't going down bound and gagged
I ain't gonna be your punching bag

I'm in deep water here
Hear the sound of something sinking
Faith and hope ought to keep us afloat
What was I thinking

I ain't gonna be your punching bag
I ain't gonna be your punching bag
Ain't going down bound and gagged
I ain't gonna be your punching bag

Boom boom boom boom boom boom
A ton of bricks, a ton of feathers
Boom boom boom boom boom boom
The broom's in the living room
I can't sweep it together

Where's my coat, where's my hat
Where's my shredded dignity
Where's my gloves, my lost love
You pounded it out of me

I ain't gonna be your punching bag
I ain't gonna be your punching bag
Ain't going down bound and gagged
I ain't gonna be your punching bag

Proof

On a foggy pane I fingerpaint my name
Breathe a dying breath and watch it fade away
Love is all that ever lasts
Everything else is vapor
When my time is past
I will face it without fear
Proof that we were here

I built it to the sky, bathed it all in golden light
Drownded it in sound, watched it all come tumbling down
Love is all that ever stands
Everything's built on shifting sand
Sliding to the past
We will face it without fear
Proof that we were here

You can walk a hundred miles, you can shake a thousand hands
You can touch a million lives and leave no fingerprints
Love is all there'll ever be
Everyone else is leaving
You are here with me
We will face it without fear
Proof that we were here

J-Walkers

Johnny is a-banging on the Beverly drums
Charlie got the Farfisa organ
Jimmy and Ted on the twin guitars
And Dave's got a microphone plugged into a Silvertone
	The J-Walkers are a-rockin tonight
	The J-Walkers are a-rockin tonight
	Everybody's heading for a Friday night fight
	The J-Walkers are a-rockin tonight

Jimmy bought a Jaguar, working on the whammy bar
Latin Lupe Lu, Hanky-Panky, Wooly Bully

Hound dog howling at the Missouri moon
Cruising to a stop on a Carrol County blacktop

The boys from the county seat are coming down second street
Shakey John gonna put you all in jail
Somebody threw a cherry bomb the place in pandemonium
Sunday morning Brother Cliatt said the dancing caused a riot
	The J-Walkers are a-rockin tonight
	The J-Walkers are a-rockin tonight
	Everybody's heading for a Friday night fight
	The J-Walkers are a-rockin tonight

The Beginner

If I listen to the wind
I'll hear anything that might blow
But with my head against you heart
I hear all I need to know
And when the rushing of the dark
Clouds come to cover my moon
Through the crush, the drums of dawn
Your love comes ringing on through

I will love you
When the day is new
I will love you

And when the sun is arching high
And life is alive in full bloom
Leave the heat, between the beats
Come to the cool of my room

I will love you
Through the highest noon
I will love you

In my days of dull indifference
When my soul is humming numb
Won't you shake me wide awake
Break my heart into forgiveness
Melt my mind to shapes anew
Let me hear another way

And when the day is winding down
And paths all have run where they will
Though the landscape of your love
I run to the top of the hill
I'm falling down, I'm rolling down
I'm laughing at the top of my lungs
Through the grass, into the past
You are the song that I've sung

I will love you
When the day is through
I will love you

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