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Via Chicago (All We Left Unsaid)

by The Lost Dogs

  • Limited edition (1000 copies) DVD/CD set.
    5.1 Surround
    Region Free / NTSC
    Approximate Running Time - 28 minutes

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(Words and Music by Terry Taylor) Rebecca, Go Home Though you may be scared Just close your eyes and let go I'm not far behind you Soon I'll meet you where the river of life ever flows Yes, the Lord's been good to us But now you're lyin' here And I just found the right words Can you hear them through my tears? Rebecca, Go Home I know you're tired God knows I wish that you could stay You've fought the good fight You've been through the fire Let every sweet memory light your way Down to the little church Our son has gone to pray And now that we're alone sweetheart I feel that I can say... Rebecca, Go Home Oh, Rebecca, go home Like when you were a child Your daddy would call out your name And you'd run through the dark fields To the light of his smile My guess is that heaven is much the same So don't you worry, I'll be alright Sweet Rebecca my love Goodnight Rebecca Go Home Oh Rebecca, my love... Goodnight
(words and music by Johnny and Walter Bailes) Chorus: Dust on the Bible, Dust on the Holy Word, The words of all the prophets and the sayings of our Lord Of all the other books you'll find, there's none salvation holds Get that dust off the Bible and redeem your poor soul I went into a home one day to see some friends of mine Of all the books and magazines, not a Bible could I find I asked them for the Bible; when they brought it, what a shame For the dust was covered o'er it, not a fingerprint was plain (Repeat chorus) You can read your magazines, read of love and tragic things And not one verse of Scripture, not one verse do you know When it is the very truth and its contents good for you Dust on the Bible will doom your poor soul (Repeat chorus) © 1946 (Renewed 1975) Acuff-Rose Music, Inc. (BMI)
(Terry Taylor) He's still got a good bark and his bite ain't soft. Yeah, he's still got heart and a line you don't cross He's a cranky old fart who can show you who's boss. He's got a few miles left, knock on wood He's a three legged dog but he's still pretty good He can't see that well, he's got the mange and a tick and waggin' his tail is his one good trick His breath is kinda stale when he gives you a lick, he's got a few miles left, knock on wood He's a three legged dog, but he's still pretty good Three legged dog (loves to howl at the midnight train) Three legged dog (roll in the mud when we've had a good rain) Three legged dog (long as he's movin' and he ain't in pain) I'm gonna hang on to my three legged dog I see him when he's sleepin' twitch his three good legs, I can tell he's dreamin' 'bout his huntin' days For the time bein' guess he's doin' okay, He's got a few miles left, knock on wood He's a three legged dog, and he's still pretty good Three legged dog ("three legs" is my hound dog's name) Three legged dog (when I bought him, that's how he came) Three legged dog (as long as he's movin' and he ain't in pain) I'm gonna hang on to my three legged dog
Real Men Cry 03:59
(Terry Taylor) I always thought I was the strong one who had the faith when you had doubt I was the one to hide my feelings, you were the one to let them out My daddy taught me, "Son, be tough and strong," and that's what I've tried to do But now you're telling me girl you can't live like this, that you might be leavin' soon Do real men cry? I never thought it was true, maybe I could tough this one out Be strong enough to make it through, (but now) there's tears in the eyes of this stubborn fool, Do real men cry? Well, baby, now you know, that real men do. Assumed you knew that I would love you, and be your rock through thick and thin I've always been a man of few words, when what you needed was a friend I thought that if I stood tall just like a wall, it would all be good enough, Please let me hold you now and promise you girl, that I'm through with acting tough.
(Words and Music by Terry Taylor) Unto Thee I cry, my Savior Don't be silent long, O' my Lord Hear the voice of my troubled heart When I lift my hands to Thee Be mu hiding place in times of trouble Compass me about with songs of deliverance Blessed are You Lord, my Savior My heart will trust in you, my strength My soul will rise again, rejoicing And I will praise Your name, my God Be my hiding place in times of trouble Compass me about with songs of Deliverance
(Terry Taylor) In the night of desperation, in the day of lost desire, in the tears of supplication in the year of flood and fire. Golden dreams may die away, golden dreams they fly away, and every heart the Lord redeems, will find again their golden dreams In the winter of our yearning, in the season of our falling, in the shadow of our turning, in the shame of our lost calling Beyond the veil of our despairing, beyond the clouds of our temptations, beyond the crosses that we're bearing, beyond the stars and constellations Golden dreams have flown away, golden dreams we'll see one day. Then we'll know what heaven means: God paved its streets with our golden dreams.


Recorded/Filmed September 28, 2002 Chicago IL


released March 13, 2012

Michael Roe - Guitar/Vocal
Terry Taylor - Guitar/Vocal
Derri Daugherty - Guitar/Vocal

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