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Mooki

by Katy Walsh

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maryremaq 'She' could be me, my sister, my daughter, my friend, any and every woman I do know and those I never met depending on what life has thrown at them....a great song Katy Favorite track: She's my Local.
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1.
Let me tell you about the girl that lives next door She got drunk and easy and this girl hit the floor She ain't got no one to help her on her way The only love she gets is from men who have to pay She's alright, she's ok, she's my local She's alright, she gets paid by the locals She smokes weed everyday, like the locals She don't mind that I say, she's my local You can tell her face has seen it all before Living life's not easy but this girl knows the score She's been up and down the streets so many times Popping drugs like sweets to ease sickness in her mind And I say... She's alright, she's ok, she's my local She's alright, she gets paid by the locals She smokes weed everyday, like the locals She don't mind that I say, she's my local Alright now.... She's my local..... So like all good stories this one has to end But i would like very much to make this girl my friend People judging what is right and what is wrong Just leave the girl alone it's how she gets along And I say... She's alright, she's ok, she's my local She's alright, she gets paid by the locals She smokes weed everyday, like the locals She don't mind that I say, she's my local She's alright, she's ok She's alright, she gets paid She smokes weed everyday She's alright, she's ok, she's my local
2.
Diaggio 05:10
I wanna know, Exactly how you feel? Don't dilly dally around, Push me up, push me down, So what's the deal? I wanna know, Exactly where I stand this time Cause after 8 long years Through the sweat and the tears We got it wrong And did I keep you up all night? Tossing, turning till daylight Cause the tension left inside this room Has left it's mark on us I said, Dio, Diaggeo behave I wanna know, Just what to keep in mind next time Cause when I walk through those doors You don't want me no-more You're full of lies And did I keep you up all night? Tossing, turning till daylight Cause the tension left inside this room Has left it's mark on us I said, Dio, Diaggeo behave I'd cross the shore for you But i won't stand to take the blame I'd give it all for you But so has every girl to name Diaggeo Did I say I'd marry you You heard it wrong Diaggeo A typical delirious of what you thought you heard I said, Dio, Diaggeo behave
3.
Sun shines nice and bright but I can feel the cold Put another jumper on that I should have sold Make my way out to the streets passing people on the ground Wish that I could take them in make them feel safe and sound I gotta, I need a, I wanna, I gotta empty pocket full of gold Even though i've got my health I can still get very down We take so much of this for granted always wanting the prettiest gowns But these are all material things we could do without them all Wish that I could take them in make them feel oh so tall To make a, to make a, to make a, to make a difference in this world We shoulda, we coulda, we woulda, we should fill empty pockets full of gold But I'm not going crazy I think you all understand just what I say If we can stand together It takes more than just some sympathy Ooo wha ha oh... To make a, to make a, to make a, to make a difference in this world We should a, we could a, we would a, we should fill empty pockets full of gold
4.
Whenever you need me Just call my name I'll be there in hurry baby To take away your pain Cause the nights get lonely darling And you're feeling pretty bad But you're gone in the morning And I'm left alone ooohh sometimes your love it feels like a runaway train Why you keeping my hanging And why you treat me so bad When I gave you all the loving Every last inch I had What's the use in trying baby All you do is walk away And so I'm left in confusion For the rest of my days ooohhh yeah...sometimes I feel like jumping on that runaway train There are times when you hold me so tight And your love it feels secure But as soon as I let my guard down You're gone again, through that door Did you think I'd be still here After all of these years Why the hell did I listen hunny Those puppy eyes with those tears But my heart took over darling And possessed me like a child Had enough of all this grief It's time to make a new start...yeah Oh...I think I'm gonna stay away from that runaway train Runaway train Oh...I think I'm gonna stay away, I think I'm going to stay away, I think I'm going to stay away.. from that runaway train
5.
Aul' Bombay 07:22
Went away for the weekend To my good friend's hide away Couldn't believe our eyes when We saw where we would stay Had some good friend join us Had the music on hard replay Outside the fire was lighting Inside we sipped Bombay Miss my home far away (ooohhoohooh) Sipping on Aul Bombay (ooohhoohooh) The heat in the cabin got crazy From the stove that cooked the food That's when I found Mary When I went outside to cool A little later that night Mary stayed drinking Got so uptight Good friends would ask 'why so angry?' Then Mary turned to say Miss my home far away (ooohhoohooh) Sipping on Aul Bombay (ooohhoohooh) It wasn't till 5 in the morning When shenanigans stop it's flow Unaware of her irrash behaviors Mary passed out on the floor Oh but the very next day My head was hurtin' full of the pain Reflections they show Mary staring It was me they'd called Mary I miss my home far away (ooohhoohooh) Sipping on Aul Bombay (ooohhoohooh) Put Mary in a Coma...yeah! It put Mary in a Coma...yeah! I miss my home far away (ooohhoohooh) Sipping on Aul Bombay (ooohhoohooh)

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released January 6, 2017

Katy Walsh - Vocals, Guitars
Alex Flock - Guitars
Wynston Minckler - Bass
Mike Kenney - Organ, Clavinet, Melodica
Emlyn Scherk - Drums

Recorded and Mixed by John Raham at Afterlife Studio, Vancouver B.C.
Mastered by Guy Davie at Electric Mastering

Produced by Katy Walsh, Emlyn Scherk and John Raham

Album art by Anthony Gray Graphic Design

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