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Album: Miscellaneous (2006)
Artists: Gomez

  1. 1000 Times
  2. 78 Stone Shuffle
  3. 78 Stone Wobble
  4. Army Dub
  5. Ballad of Nice & Easy
  6. Blue Moon Rising
  7. Bring It On
  8. Bring Your Lovin' Back Here
  9. Bubble Gum Years
  10. Buena Vista
  11. California
  12. Chicken Bones
  13. Cowboy Song
  14. Detroit Swing 66
  15. Devil Will Ride
  16. Dire Tribe
  17. Drench
  18. Emergency Surgery
  19. Even Song
  20. Fill My Cup
  21. Flavors
  22. Flight
  23. Free To Run
  24. Get Miles
  25. Get Myself Arrested
  26. Getting Better
  27. Groove Dub
  28. Hangover
  29. Here Comes The Breeze
  30. High On Liquid Skin
  31. Hit On The Head
  32. In Our Gun
  33. Las Vegas Dealer
  34. Love Is Better Than A Warm Trombone
  35. M57
  36. Make No Sound
  37. Miles End


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Miscellaneous
Macphersons Farewell
MacPherson's Farewell

Fareweel, ye dungeons dark and strong,
Fareweel, Fareweel tae thee.
MacPherson's time will nae be lang
On yonder gallows tree.

CHO: Sae rantin'ly, sae wantonly
Sae dauntin'ly gaed he
He played a tune and danced it roon'
Below the gallows tree.

'Twas by a woman's treacherous hand
That I was condemned to dee.
Below a ledge at a window she stood
And a blanket she threw o'er me.

The Laird o' Grant, that hieland sant
That first laid hands on me,
He played the cause on Peter Broon
Tae let MacPherson free.

Untie these bands frae off my hands
And gie to me my sword.
There's no' a man in all Scotland
But I'll brave him at a word.

There's some come here tae see me hanged
And some to buy my fiddle.
But before I do part wi' her
I'll brak her thro' the middle.

He took the fiddle in both of his hands
And he broke it o'er a stone.
Says,"There's nae ither hand shall play on thee
When I am dead and gone."

O little did my mother think
When first she cradled me,
That I would turn a rovin' boy
And die on the gallows tree.

The reprieve was comin' o'er the brig o' Banf
Tae let MacPherson free,
But they pit the clock a quarter before
And hanged him tae the tree.

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