Mark McKinney - vocals, guitar, mandolin
and harp
      
      Andy Grooms - vocals, acoustic guitar, and keys
      
      Mark Stuart - bass and background vocals
      
      Kevin Cubbins - guitar and background vocals
      
      Meyer Horn - drums, percussion, washboard and
background vocals
      
      Richard Ford - banjo on Song for Emily
      All songs written and performed by Pawtuckets
      
      Hard Corn Music (BMI), exept Shovel Goes Down
written by kenny Hays.
      
      
 
      
 
      
      BLACKBERRY WINTER
      
      you know this world's
      
      in a blackberry winter
      
      everytime i think it's
      
      warmin' up it turns cold on me
      
      i've spent my time
      
      lookin' for a fire
      
      but I just can't find
      
      anyone to warm up with ma
      
      on the back of the farm there's
      
      an old fence runnin'
      
      down along the woods
      
      and across the field
      
      but to the fruit on the vine
      
      the cold has put a hurtin'
      
      and i don't think there will
      
      be a good turnout this year
      
      remember that time
      
      you end I went pickin'
      
      laughin' and singin'
      
      in the summer rain
      
      it's just a memory now
      
      since you went leavin'
      
      this blackberry winter
      
      is gonna drive me insane
      
 
      
 
      
      SET UP
      
      I'm set up shot down
      
      I'm tired of this here town
      
      I'm done in fed up
      
      drinkin' whiskey from a lovin' cup
      
      i'm goona ride into the sun
      
      over the water over the sea
      
      feelin' the fire its carryin' me
      
      thru the black waters the
      
      breakers the beach
      
      It's shinin' on down
      
      It's just out of reach
      
      It's over the hills where
      
      there's a silent spring
      
      that speaks no tales about
      
      what it's going to be today
      
      I'm a.w.o.l. just found
      
      but there's no use for me to hang around
      
      I shoot straight I leave fast
      
      the longer I stay the longer it lasts
      
      I want to ride into the sun
      
      don't wanna hear from no one
      
      just me and the open air
      
      the rest i don't give a care
      
      gonna ride into the sun
      
      fire in the hills wind in the trees
      
      blowim' the rage inside of me
      
      bare lonely night dark even road
      
      which one's gonna carry my load
      
      a load so heavy I could never see
      
      that it was newer ever goin'
      
      to be this way
      
      HATCHIE BOTTOM
      
      down in hatchie bottom
      
      there's a place he likes to go
      
      gets back to the roots there
      
      it's the only thing he knows
      
      ridin' down that river
      
      sun comes through the trees
      
      sound of muddy water
      
      ridin' underneath
      
      tennessee backs are bleedin'
      
      brown tears of rain
      
      river's gettin' wider
      
      he can feel it start to strain
      
      down in desoto county
      
      meet you by a lake
      
      watch time pass together
      
      you're the one i wanna take
      
      1-55 kept us alive
      
      like a vein between our hearts
      
      broken now at least for us
      
      gotta make another start
      
      watchin' time pass alone now
      
      river keeps on rollin' by
      
      not sure what the point is
      
      but i never wanna die
      
      takin' shortcuts that we know
      
      cut clear across the state line
      
      lookin' for somethin' to turn to
      
      nothin's right and we're out of time
      
      two dogs out in the front yard
      
      one's deaf and the other can't see
      
      try to give them equal attention
      
      but they can't get enough of ma
      
      lookin' harder than I used to
      
      older I get the less I say
      
      I understand what brought me here
      
      but why did you have to go away
      
      lookin' harder than i used to
      
      older I get the less I say
      
      understand what brought me here
      
      but my love will never stay
      
 
      
      PUNCHLINE
      
      burn on a monday he came out backwards
      
      balls a bit bigger than his head
      
      became a legend that few have ever heard
      
      never gave a damn about what people said
      
      here he comes a whistlin' is anybody
      
      listenin' it's a tune no one knows
      
      it's stuck there in his head
      
      sometimes he wants another instead
      
      but hers's how it always goes
      
      everybody says he was lookin'
      
      for some trouble he always said he
      
      was just havin' some fun
      
      one man's trouble is another
      
      man's punchline
      
      we always knew he'd never hurt no one
      
      liked his mickey's malt liquor
      
      and his cheap red wine
      
      sat around the house and listened to john prine
      
      an illegal smile was never a crime
      
      said he was lazy he was takin'
      
      his own damn time
      
      we know he's comin'
      
      cause me can hear him hummin'
      
      it's a song no one's heard
      
      a verse and a chorus and it
      
      would never bore us he kept
      
      on changin' the words
      
      everybody said he was lookin' for some trouble
      
      he always said he was just havin' a good time
      
      all is well when the world laughs with you
      
      trouble is when it don't get the punchline
      
      got into some down in benton county
      
      told a sheriff he could go to hell
      
      sheriff didn't smile when he took out a bounty
      
      that's why he got his ass still stuck in jail
      
 
      
      MISSISSIPPI PARKING LOT
      
      hearts, beat, fast
      
      and did those brown eyes
      
      wait for the lies
      
      they might be suprised
      
      in the mornin'
      
      warm, night, alone
      
      outside the thick air
      
      flyin' through your dark hair
      
      goin' down the road
      
      and now that you are young
      
      eighteen, champagne
      
      now it's swallowin' you whole
      
      life, lord bless my soul
      
      take it now or give it back
      
      right here by the wanderin' tracks
      
      i know what you're goin' through
      
      and i know what you're gonna do
      
      i once had a love like you
      
      in a time that's all for not
      
      in a mississippi parking lot
      
      hesitation, oh no, not now
      
      complications arise knowin'
      
      that there might be ties
      
      really tryin' to he so good
      
      and now there's the boyfriend
      
      strong and proud
      
      another thing he's a real nice guy
      
      makes me kind of wonder why
      
      why that i'm just sittin' here
      
      lookin' at you you're sippin' my beer
      
      i know what you're goin' through
      
      and i know what you're gonna do
      
      i could feel the same thing too
      
      it's an unbearable hot
      
      in a mississippi parking lot
      
      beauty lies down
      
      and as two bodies rise
      
      just like the fire-flies
      
      and she tightly grips my hand
      
      and says that i don't understand
      
      i remember when this was mine
      
      all these things for the first time
      
      regrets, none, maybe
      
      and if i were younger
      
      i'd take all your hunger
      
      write it on the bathroom wall
      
      and it would he my favorite stall
      
      and all my friends too
      
      i know what you're goin' through
      
      and i know what you're gonna do
      
      and i once could love like you
      
      in a time the south forgot
      
      in a mississippi parking lot
      
 
      
 
      
      TOO FAR GONE
      
      I saw the moon in my rear view
      
      ridin' out on east lakeview
      
      highway's harder to see this time of year
      
      down by the lake there is an old chair
      
      and the mosquitoes hummin'
      
      are singin' our song
      
      i'm gettin' ready for real life
      
      i'm gettin' ready to make my wife
      
      think i'm ready to take it on
      
      but it don't matter cause i'm too far gone
      
      i don't stay up late at night
      
      i toss and turn on saturday night
      
      wonderin' if my friends are hangin' out
      
      i don't know the reason
      
      other than this feelin'
      
      that i get when i stay up late with you
      
      i'm gettin' ready for somethin'
      
      know it's not for nothin'
      
      i've been lookin' for way too long
      
      but it's all right cause i'm too far gone
      
      movin' out to the country
      
      over half an hour from the city
      
      still drive downtown and back home
      
      from work each day
      
      i heard everythin' fades away
      
      from dawn to dusk and back to the day
      
      but all i know is
      
      it's been pretty good so far
      
      LEAVIN'
      
      i've been thinkin'
      
      about this town
      
      you've been drinkin'
      
      cause it's got you down
      
      in the mornin'
      
      i'll be gone
      
      without warnin'
      
      don't know what went wrong
      
      every night you're spinnin' through my head
      
      i wake up alone and my eyes are burnin' red
      
      you know i never meant to bring you down
      
      guess we just can't ever leave this town
      
      4 years ago
      
      i was knockin' on your door
      
      baby where did you go
      
      was the question i asked before
      
      who was hidin' inside your room
      
      you wouldn't say nothin'
      
      but I knew I'd find out soon
      
      now it's all a part of our past
      
      now we're drinkin' from the same glass
      
      SWEETNESS
      
      true love come and gone,
      
      settle down and carry on
      
      like a flag in the breeze
      
      blown away blowin' free
      
      take it back back to where
      
      but somethin's gone
      
      what i need is a little sweetness
      
      like them georgia peaches
      
      to show me some weakness
      
      what i need's a little sweetness
      
      boverin' above with silver beads
      
      lay me down do as you please
      
      open book with a heart
      
      add suspicion it falls apart
      
      here she comes over there
      
      but somethin's gone
      
      what i need is a little sweetness
      
      like them georgia peaches
      
      so show me some weakness
      
      what i need's a little sweetness
      
      so tired of workin'
      
      my life my love and it all
      
      i wish it would come easy
      
      like i knew it would when i was a boy
      
      shut it up, stop the whine, not now
      
      it's not the time, when to yell, you
      
      can't tell, when you're gonna have to
      
      lay it down, "in her arms"
      
      don't need more than this
      
      a lastin' look a longin' kiss
      
      take it slow and be kind
      
      ebb and flow your finest wine
      
      WHEN IT ALL COMES DOWN
      
      i've been thinkin'
      
      about what's goin' on
      
      thought i had it figured out
      
      but i was wrong
      
      sometimes second guessin'
      
      will leave you in second place
      
      in a race that only has room for one
      
      you were my certain reason
      
      softness in your eyes
      
      is givin' me that feelin'
      
      now that my age is changin' season
      
      tryin' to find a way
      
      to make it come out even
      
      hung my hat on the mirror
      
      listenin' to a song
      
      headin' back to where i'm fros
      
      but i can't stay very long
      
      it ain't easy when you ain't got nothin'
      
      but you know it's just as hard
      
      to give up your lovin'
      
      stuck in my head now
      
      like a day to the evenin'
      
      thoughts runnin' through my head
      
      been thinkin' about leavin'
      
      when it all comes down
      
      SHADE
      
      there's a mist in the meadow
      
      dew upon the stone weeds up in the fields
      
      a grey barn that stands alone
      
      when i sit back and rest and all
      
      of my troubles seem to fade
      
      under an old hickory that's when i'm
      
      in my spot of shade
      
      there's a tree holdin' up a fence
      
      and gravel poppin' under tires the
      
      dust spewin' hind the wheels risin'
      
      up to the telephone wires
      
      the sun beats down
      
      and it burns my brow
      
      as the red begins to fade
      
      that's when i'm in my spot of shade
      
      skippin' stones up over the road
      
      blackberry patch along the fence line
      
      goin' over all i've known
      
      all alone this shade is mine
      
      whenever i'm worn and tired
      
      standin' all alone
      
      feelin' hell's hot fires and
      
      i have no earthly home
      
      that's when i sit back and rest
      
      and all my troubles seem to fade
      
      under an old hickory that's
      
      when i'm in my spot of shade
      
      rain on my brow
      
      SHOVEL GOES DOWN'
      
      written by Kenny Hays
      
 
      
      
      
      SONG FOR EMILY
      
      she was born in a small town in 1973
      
      spent a big past of her life in middle tennessee
      
      she grew up acting stronger than a superhuman
can
      
      but emily was privately just trying to understand
      
      it wasn't long ago when she'd come to all the
shows
      
      but now all i can do is sing
      
      a song for emily
      
      i met her in memphis on a night i won't forget
      
      she stood next to me, you could hardly see that
we only had just met
      
      we spent the night with the moonlight shining
through my room window
      
      and i held her hand trying to understand where
she'd been all the years before
      
      the summer night is coloring the sky so blonde
just like her hair
      
      while i sit on my back porch and sing
      
      a song for emily
      
      she had friends all around her, though sometimes
she left alone
      
      so we built our dreams wearing old blue jeans
and working on our home
      
      we'd watch the sun go down at night, knowing
we'd done our best
      
      and when i'd lie down, she'd turn out the light
and say, "baby, it's time to rest."
      
      now I'm waking up without her lying next to me
      
      but when I want to see her i just sing
      
      a song for emily
      
 
      
      REST OF OUR DAYS
      
      you bring the wine and i'll
      
      bring the glass it wasn't
      
      too long we were runnin' out fast
      
      reminiscin' bout the days gone
      
      past i'm sure we'll have some more
      
      remember that time we ran out of
      
      luck put a big dent in the hack of your
      
      truck, ran of f the drive and
      
      we were stuck had to wait until morn.
      
      that was a night we'll remember
      
      in a most unusual way
      
      that was a night we'll resaber
      
      for the rest of our days
      
      four in the sornin' knocked on the door
      
      are they in there well we're not sure
      
      sat outside and tried to ignore
      
      skeaters as large as our thumbs
      
      they had us for dinner they had us
      
      for tea there was a few on you
      
      and a lot on me end they buzasd
      
      around bussed just as we and we all were numb.
      
      that was a night we'll remember
      
      in a most unusual way
      
      that was a night we'll remember
      
      for the rest of our days
      
      lord i feel it comin' down like a
      
      whiskey brown river buttin' heads
      
      with a mighty dam,
      
      tonight's open air is for all of us to share
      
      slice it up like a piece of pie
      
      under the open sky i was there!
      
      we never had a map never followed
      
      a chart couldn't ever tell when
      
      and where it would stert
      
      but we made f---in' up a whole new art
      
      an art we called our own
      
      See its the spring in your step
      
      its the wink in your eye
      
      tired of bein' tired and sick of
      
      knowin' why i made a mistake
      
      could i have another try
      
      tonight would be alright