Song Credits/Lyrics
Fish Fry
Written by Deann Kinsch / Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Dan Weller/Ganjo, Shane Borth/Violin, James Albright/Upright Bass
and Scotty McBee/Backup Vocals/Guitar/Percussion
5am and the sun ain't up
Grab our cup of Joe and head for the truck
The lines have been set can't wait to see
What's waiting on the end of that line for me
Not looking for a bluegill a drum or a gar
No catfish, trout, sunfish or carp
There's only one fish that's made for me
That Strawberry Bass called Crappie
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
Now not everybody is a Crappie fan
Not sure why I even call em' my friend
But all are welcome no matter their taste
So we cook our catch it won't go to waste
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
There was this time we ran out of bait
So we found a milk jug added a hook and weight
Dropped it in the water and it went for a jog
Early the next morning we had us a frog
We're having frog legs on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
We're having frog legs on a Saturday night
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
Play Them Cards
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch and Composition by Scotty McBee
Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Scotty McBee/Backup Vocals/Guitar/Bass/Percussion, Tyson Leslie/Keys
5am and the sun ain't up
Grab our cup of Joe and head for the truck
The lines have been set can't wait to see
What's waiting on the end of that line for me
Not looking for a bluegill a drum or a gar
No catfish, trout, sunfish or carp
There's only one fish that's made for me
That Strawberry Bass called Crappie
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
Now not everybody is a Crappie fan
Not sure why I even call em' my friend
But all are welcome no matter their taste
So we cook our catch it won't go to waste
Song Credits/Lyrics
Fish Fry
Written by Deann Kinsch / Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Shane Borth/Violin, James Albright/Upright Bass
and Scotty McBee/Backup Vocals/Guitar/Percussion
5am and the sun ain't up
Grab our cup of Joe and head for the truck
The lines have been set can't wait to see
What's waiting on the end of that line for me
Not looking for a bluegill a drum or a gar
No catfish, trout, sunfish or carp
There's only one fish that's made for me
That Strawberry Bass called Crappie
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
Now not everybody is a Crappie fan
Not sure why I even call em' my friend
But all are welcome no matter their taste
So we cook our catch it won't go to waste
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
There was this time we ran out of bait
So we found a milk jug added a hook and weight
Dropped it in the water and it went for a jog
Early the next morning we had us a frog
We're having frog legs on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
We're having frog legs on a Saturday night
It's a fish fry on a Saturday night
We got the oil poppin hot and it's time to fry
Making cornbread with all the sides
Its a fish fry on a Saturday night
Play Them Cards
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch and Composition by Scotty McBee
Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Scotty McBee/Backup Vocals/Guitar/Bass/Percussion, Tyson Leslie/Keys
Let's make a deal, was the way I was raised
a salesman's daughter playing cards was my game
He said, a Jack is a nod and everything else a no
then he flipped them cards over and this is how'd it go
Play them cards one by one
Life's a gamble until it's done
Play them cards don't let your tell show
If you always fold, you'll never know
Time goes by, another chapter of your life
the race is fast and your trying not to crash
You lose yourself a bit, you're fighting off the fear
then you remember the game and this is what you hear
Play them cards one by one
Life's a gamble until it's done
Play them cards don't let your tell show
If you always fold, you'll never know
Sometimes the cards run out
and you don't know when, why or how
Then you split the cards and look them in the eye
you deal another hand and shout to the sky
This life can come at you hard, and when it does you need to know who you are, what you want, and where you're going. And if you're still figuring the answer to those questions, it's ok. You'll figure them out in time. But you have to Play the Cards. Day by Day, one by one and you'll find your way.
Play them cards one by one
Life's a gamble until it's done
Play them cards don't let your tell show
If you always fold, you'll never know
Play them cards one by one
Life's a gamble until it's done
Play them cards don't let your tell show
If you always fold, you'll never know
Your Dog
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch /Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Scotty McBee/Guitar/Bass/Percussion
Your gone, so far away
Said our goodbyes, I miss your face
I miss your kiss, sitting on that old log
But the thing I miss most, is your dog
I miss your dog he loved everything about me
He showed his love unconditionally
I was his Queen and his eyes were only for me
It's so sad that you just couldn't see
Your dog, he knew how to play
And wanted my time everyday
He liked his toys but so did you
To bad your toy was somebody new
I miss your dog he loved everything about me
He showed his love unconditionally
I was his Queen and his eyes were only for me
It's so sad that you just couldn't see
I loved you and you loved her
I don't have what you need
You love your dog but he loves me
You can't give him what he needs
I was his Queen and his eyes were only for me
It's so sad that you just couldn't see
I miss your dog he loved everything about me
He showed his love unconditionally
I was his Queen and his eyes were only for me
It's so sad that you, you just couldn't see,
He showed his love unconditionally
Be With Me
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch /Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Scotty McBee/Guitar/Bass/Percussion,
Michael Small/Backup Vocals/Keys
I wake up in the morning and I see you laying still
and I see you looking back at me and wonder if you feel the way I feel
I'll give you my time, if you'll give me yours
I'll tell you my secrets, and be yours forever more
Be with me
talk with me
show me all the stars
Sing me a song
stay all night long
Hold me close, Be with me
You have this way when you hold me, that makes everything alright
and when you touch my face and kiss me, makes me want to stay the night
I'll give you my song, if you tell me what to write
I'll share my dreams with you, if you promise to be mine
Be with me
talk with me
show me all the stars
Sing me a song
stay all night long
Hold me close, Be with me
When the day is over, your the first thing on my mind
and when I see that crooked smile, it helps me to unwind
You gave me your heart, and you know that you have mine
so when you struggle with this crazy life, I'll be here for all time
Be with me
talk with me
show me all the stars
Sing me a song
stay all night long
Hold me close, Be with me
School Me
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch and Damien Gunn
Produced by Damien Gunn
Players - Damien Gunn/Guitar/Bass/Keys, Tom Winborn/Percussion
Rock and Roll never looked so good
I’m just a little bitty girl waiting to be schooled
Your an axe man with a big tattoo
And I know my mama won’t approve
It’s why you're all that I think about
I want to, know your guitar case inside and out
I need to see your pedal board all laid out
You know exactly what I’m talking about
School me baby all night long
Kicking up some dust to my favorite song
Throw down some Bentley and pour me a glass
Of that Moonshine honey child gonna kick some ass
Dance until the the cows come home
Getting with my baby till the getting's gone
School me baby
School me all night long
When You whisper in my ear I hear the music within
You're like a turntable playing on my skin
I feel your kick drum and your low bass hummm
It's time to let the melody run
School me baby all night long
Kicking up some dust to my favorite song
Throw down some Bentley and pour me a glass
Of that Moonshine honey child gonna kick some ass
Dance until the the cows come home
Getting with my baby till the getting's gone
School me baby
Now School me all night long
The heat I feel from the build of the track
You know it Gives me the chills from my front to my back
I think we have this music thing going on strong
And it feels so good I’m gonna get me some
I feel electrified when I walk out on stage
The guitars going hard like it's getting us paid
Being with you is like having it made
So come on, come on, come on Let’s get this party on
School me baby all night long
Kicking up some dust to my favorite song
Throw down some Bentley and pour me a glass
Of that Moonshine honey child gonna kick some ass
Dance until the the cows come home
Getting with my baby till the getting's gone
School me baby
Now School me all night long
Make It Rain
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch, Joseph Ranaghan and Scotty McBee
Produced by Joseph Ranaghan and Scotty McBee
Players - Joseph Ranaghan/Guitar/Electronic Drums/Vocals,
Scotty McBee/Percussion/Bass/Electronic Elements
We gonna Tap tap tap on the window pane we gonna Cha Cha Cha on the Choo Choo train we gonna uh uh uh make you go insane like tinder on a Friday gonna make it rain.
Shake it baby Shake it baby 123
Shake it Baby Shake it Baby give it to me
Shake it Baby Shake it Baby Ghost me & see
I'll show you just how crazy I be
We gonna Tap tap tap on the window pane we gonna Cha Cha Cha on the Choo Choo train we gonna uh uh uh make you go insane like tinder on a Friday gonna make it rain.
Pop it baby Pop it baby move it this way
Double Bubble triple trouble sassin all day
Mama like it Papi like you want to stay
It's time you level up cause we here to play
We gonna Tap tap tap on the window pane we gonna Cha Cha Cha on the Choo Choo train we gonna uh uh uh make you go insane like tinder on a Friday gonna make it rain.
Drop it baby, drop it baby do something new
Time to show the world what melted butter can do
The time has come to pony up so round up your crew
Hold on tight the time is right let's get this for you
We gonna Tap tap tap on the window pane we gonna Cha Cha Cha on the Choo Choo train we gonna uh uh uh make you go insane like tinder on a Friday gonna make it rain.
Never fear the hero's here that whispers softly in your ear
How bout we ditch this zero loser and get up out of here
Round of drinks on me, rock star throw some cash, got to make it to the next club so I grab your hand and we make a mad dash
Out on the street I'll give you my jacket when it rains
Your so much nicer than that other what was his name
The night is young but not waste it
my life was empty until you graced it
Cuz baby I know what to say and how to say it
We know that love's a game and we're both here to play it
We're both 10's and I've done the math
Wherever we go from here we're on the right path
We gonna Tap tap tap on the window pane we gonna Cha Cha Cha on the Choo Choo train we gonna uh uh uh make you go insane like tinder on a Friday gonna make it rain.
Dirt Road
Lyrics & Composition by Deann Kinsch / Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Shane Borth/Violin, James Albright/Upright Bass,
Eric Nettle/Mandolin, Dan Weller/Ganjo, Scotty McBee/Guitar/Percussion
Rollin down the road in my pick up truck
it's old and yellow with a bit of rust
The seats are cracked and the steering jacked,
fill em tires up everyday
Smells like gasoline, wouldn't change a thing
That old dirt road calls out my name it says
Hey girl you need to get away
Look ahead don't be afraid, Let the wind be your gauge
Floating down the Creek in a boat made for two
It's leakin’ lots of water but I wore my boots
Kicking up my feet working on my tan
The fish ain't bitin don't give a damn
That old Grouse Creek calls my name, it says
Hey girl you need to get away
Look ahead don't be afraid, let the wind sail you away
Oh... How I loved those days
Yeah .... can you make them stay
Watching the sunset what a sight to see
Sittin on the porch with my dog next to me
I think of that truck in how we love to get it stuck
in my mind takes me back to 93.
That old dirt road calls out my name it says
Hey girl you need to get away
Look ahead don't be afraid, Let the wind be your gauge
That old dirt road calls out my name it says Hey girl you need to get away
Look ahead don't be afraid, Let the wind be your gauge
That old dirt road calls my name it says
Hey girl you need to get away
Take a breath hold on tight let the road be your guide, press the gas, enjoy the ride
Crash Into Me
Lyrics by Deann Kinsch / Composition by Deann Kinsch and Scotty McBee
Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Scotty McBee/Bass/Guitar/Percussion, Eric Nettle/Guitar/Keys
Crash into Me, Show me what I need
Crash into Me
Crash into Me, Show me what I need
What if this love was never meant to be
A time machine gone wrong, with no future to see
Carving out time and searching for space
A branded time warp we cannot erase
Turning my eyes so not to fall
But the spark lit the flame so I answered the call
Colliding of hearts, cold and alone
Lying in your arms felt like coming home
Crash into me
make yourself known
Wrap me up tight
with crimson and stone
How will this end,
How are we to know
Time will only tell,
If we survive the unknown
There’s a story of heaven and hell
Both of love and lust, yeah you know it well
One will rise up through the night
Forcing truth, and hearts to collide
There you are, reflecting in the light
Shining bright, your scent wraps me tight
Filling the hole, of a past life
The universe has put you in my sight
So crash into me
make yourself known
Wrap me up tight
with crimson and stone
How will this end,
How are we to know
Time will only tell,
If we survive the unknown
X6 - Your Love rushes over me like snow flowing free
Freezing in my veins bringing me to my knees
Splitting me in two pouring out my disease
Exposing all my secrets showing me what I need
X5 - Crash into me
make yourself known
Wrap me up tight
with crimson and stone
How will this end,
How are we to know
Time will only tell,
If we survive the unknown
X4 - Crash into Me, Show me what I need
Crash into Me
Crash into Me, Show me what I need
If I Had Known
Lyrics and Composition by Deann Kinsch / Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Tyson Leslie/Keys, Scotty McBee/Guitar/Bass/Percussion,
Eric Nettle/Pedal Steel
Your smile is sketched inside my mind
Your voice haunts me deeps inside
Your touch will never leave my skin
Your laughter helps me to see it all again
If I had Known it would be the last time
I would have held onto you and made it last a while
The words I whispered to you as I said goodbye
Would have shown you a world with me by your side
If I had Known
My days are filled with memories of our time
The roads I drive all show me your signs
Places we met and talked about our lives
Empty spaces that won’t leave my mind
If I had Known it would be the last time
I would have held onto you and made it last a while
The words I whispered to you as I said goodbye
Would have shown you a world with me by your side
If I had Known
You have moved beyond this world
And I’m told that I must let go
Which I do over and over everyday
And every morning I hear myself say
If I had Known it would be the last time
I would have made it last a while
The words I whispered to you as I said goodbye
Would have shown you a world with me by your side
If I had Known it would be the last time
I would have held onto you and made it last a while
The words I whispered to you as I said goodbye
Would have shown you a world with me by your side
If I had Known
If I had Known
If I had Known
Hit The Road
Lyrics and Composition by Deann Kinsch / Produced by Scotty McBee
Players - Scotty McBee/Guitar/Bass/Percussion, Rory Hoffman/Harmonica
Gang Vocals/Scotty McBee, Michael Small, Eric Nettle, Rory Hoffman
I'm a lone tumbleweed blowing in the wind
Don't even know what city I'm in
I keep it tight and take my whiskey neat
My business is my own and I'm playing for keeps
You ain't gonna catch me sitting down
It's a hustle kind of life in this one horse town
My bag is packed and I'm ready to roll
This life has kicked my hard and its taken its toll
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
Whoa whoa whoa
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
I ain't 2nd Fiddle to any man
the road brings me love whenever it can
You won't see tears falling down these cheeks
Cuz there's not time for me to be weak
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
Whoa whoa whoa
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
Shadows can't hide you forever
and the truth will set you free
I'm a lone tumbleweed blowing in the wind
Don't even know what city I'm in
I keep it tight and take my whiskey neat
My business is my own and I'm playing for keeps
Whoa whoa whoa whoa
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
Whoa whoa whoa
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
Go and grab your bags, It's time to HIt the Road
Valerie
Lyrics and Composition by The Zutons (Cover by DEANN)
Players - Scotty McBee/Backup Vocals, Guitar/Bass/Percussion,
Michael Small/Keys/Backup Vocals, Joseph Ranaghan/Guitar
Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things of what you're doing
In my head I paint a picture
Since I've come home
Well, my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Oh, won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie
Did you have to go to jail
Put your house out up for sale
Did you get a good lawyer
I hope you didn't catch a tan
Hope you find the right man
Who'll fix it for you
Are you shopping anywhere
Change the color of your hair
And are you busy
Did you have to pay that fine
That you were dodging all the time
Are you still dizzy
Since I've come home
Well, my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Oh, won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over, Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie
Well, sometimes I go out by myself
And I look across the water
And I think of all the things of what you're doing
In my head I paint a picture
Since I've come home
Well, my body's been a mess
And I miss your ginger hair
And the way you like to dress
Oh, won't you come on over
Stop making a fool out of me
Why don't you come on over, Valerie
Valerie, Valerie, Valerie
Why don't you come on over, Valerie