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Lost & Found (Live at the Lost Sierra Hoedown 2019)

by The Sam Chase

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    A hungover solo live set to wrap up a raucous weekend at the Lost Sierra Hoedown high up in the Sierras in Johnsville, CA. September 22nd, 2019.

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SITTING RIGHT HERE Will I ever leave San Francisco go out on my own My sister and my brother are living it up Jet-setting all over the world but I’m sitting right here I’m sitting right here Will I ever get a good job That gives me what I need A great big house on a bigger hill in the lap of luxury while I’m sitting right here I’m sitting right here Will I ever have a family who won’t ever let me leave Little ones who I take care of until they can take care of me but I’m sitting right here I’m sitting right here Will I ever take a look back Be proud of what I’ve done Make a small dent in the tiny little spec that’s floating around the sun I’m sitting right here I’m sitting right here take in the world around me Right here is where I am To think to far ahead turns present into the past I always celebrate the stillness Leave every stone unturned I was never one for setting fires But if it’s there I’ll watch it burn am I just waiting for permission By doing what I’m told I’m a stubborn old man with his life in his hands which isn’t that much left to hold I’m sitting right here I’m sitting right here What’s the point of wishing If I never make up my mind Or am i wasting life just wondering At the moment I’ve got the time
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It's a cold night And it calls for cigarettes It calls for whiskey drinks And it calls for no regrets It's gonna be a night where all the girls Don't know who they're up against And all those rational weekend warriors have all gone off to bed. And I need a long night Like I need a rope around my neck. I'll be swinging from the rafters Before it all comes to an end. Even though I'll count it as a loss A loss is better than no bet But I'll always be a betting man Even when they stack the deck. It's a cold night And I should take care of myself But not until I hit the bottom Do I worry about my health I can be burning like a flame While I am chilled down to the bone. I'll be soaring high above the rooftops While I am sinking like a stone And I need a long night I need to get this off my chest. It's not for picking up the pieces It's for throwing out the rest Tonight we've got a point to prove We're not too old for this just yet And what's the point of being a better man If you can never be the best I was a cold night I thought I's never see the dawn Now my skin's a suit of iron To protect a soul that's made of stone. But my heart still pounds a war drum rhythm As it rattles in my chest And I'm standing on the front lines Watching the sun rise overhead. And I needed last night And I may need it again tonight I'm a solitary warrior In the solitary fight of his life. I'll see you in the morning and I'll have stories to tell These night may be the stuff of legends So let's make legends of ourselves.
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Every solution needs a problem Every work horse needs to be run You tell me it’s easier with the wind at your back But I like it when it blows at my front. The birds have stopped singing in the garden As the sun looses the battle to the night The fox is in the henhouse serving chicken noodle soup So it looks like were having fox again tonight. I feel strong hardened by the years On the hunt Even though I grow weary I know that I can do it, I can. I know that I can do it, I can. The air is much sharper in the winter It blows anyway and anywhere it pleases It’s not meant for breathing it’s for chugging and wheezing As you trudge your way through into the spring Every day is a lifetime to the mayflies and our lifetime is just a moment to the mountains Pound the pavement Let it fly release the soil locked inside Now that we’re done let’s put it back the way we found it I feel strong hardened by the years On the hunt Even though I grow weary I know that I can do it, I can. I know that I can do it, I can. My memories can’t remember what’s a dream What is this life that I’ve been living in my sleep? Is it that my dreams are just a lie and as dull as my waking life Or is my life one most people only see in dreams? I feel strong hardened by the years On the hunt Even though I grow weary I know that I can do it, I can. I know that I can do it, I can. I know that I can do it, I can. I know that I can do it, I can.
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No one expects the night to come When the suns still in the sky No one thinks they’ve won the race With no finish line in sight No one writes just half a song and expects it to be a hit No one gets over the hump and then decides to quit No one ever told you much without getting to the point No one sets their sites on NYC but settles on Des Moines No one tells a story without a beginning or an end It’s the middle that’s forgotten and never heard of again Don’t let me die middle aged don’t let me die middle aged Im too young to die old and too old to die young today Don’t let me die middle aged don’t let me die middle aged The sun rises and sets as we forget about the day No one climbs up half a mountain and then decides to stop If so, you ain’t no mountain climber You’ve just gone for a walk You hear “finish what you’ve start” and Once you start you see it through You hear “no one likes a quitter” Even if that’s not always true You hear “It’s better to die young” You hear “those stars burn the most bright” You also hear “A life well lived” Is to have lived a good long life” You never hear “the middle years are the best times to go” “once you’ve settled with a wife and kids that’s the time to blow” Don’t let me die middle aged don’t let me die middle aged Im too young to die old and too old to die young today Don’t let me die middle aged don’t let me die middle aged The sun rises and sets as we forget about the day its how a story works after a beginning is the middle After the middle is the ending It really is that simple But if you rate from best to worst which of these you most prefer The middle comes in last Which is not the way it works No one thinks the ending comes in the middle of the book There are so many more pages Someday we’ll have a look What’s read is in the past What we read is yet to come but “now” is not as exciting As what we’ll do or what we’ve done Don’t let me die middle aged don’t let me die middle aged Im too young to die old and too old to die young today Don’t let me die middle aged don’t let me die middle aged The sun rises and sets as we forget about the day There is just as much to do and just as much to say As I’ve already done and as all that I have said
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People wishing for more wishes Don’t know what they are missing is Saying “my only real wish” “Is for more days just like this” It sounds a little sappy But I just wish that at least once I’d cry because I was happy and not because i wasn’t These are the thoughts that I have when I’m not thinking about much some people shaking heads some people shaking hands shaking when they are agreeing shaking when they just can’t stand it some shaking up and down some shaking side to side we should all agree that this word isn’t properly defined. These are the thoughts that I have when I’m not thinking about much I’m just another white guy with a guitar It’s hard to really stand out When I walk into the bar I see another me standing up there playing People say my songs are better Or at least that’s what I’ve been saying These are the thoughts that I have when I’m not thinking about much It’s only when I’m writing songs that I’m thinking about dying But writing about my life without death feels like denial The journey is not the destination the future aint the past If it actually was I would have saved a lot on gas These are the thoughts that I have when I’m not thinking about much Thoughts about this and that these and those and such and such Little songs are fragile but they can pack a punch They are unbreakable but delicate You can look but you can’t touch People say music is medicine Don’t be so dramatic I think tylenol is medicine this music here is magic These are the thoughts that I have when I’m not thinking about much Thoughts about this and that these and those and such and such These are the songs that I sing You can look but you can’t touch These are the thoughts that I have when I’m not thinking about much
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When I think of all the people I cross I’m too shy to say I don’t remember how we met And I don’t have the faintest memory of our acquaintance But that don’t mean you don’t mean nothin’ to me yet It’s hard to remember places and in those places there were faces and odds are I was wasted but that is no excuse I am just no good No matter how good I think I should be and If it were a game I’d always lose It’s a great big country of missed opportunities I’m falling like autumn leaves Please take me in Press me in a book to remember how I look I’d die happy knowing I would always be Your cherished memory It was not a good break up But bad break ups come from good love when that good love ends it’s hard to stay good friends When I opened the door the smile that she wore Was the smile she always wore when she was sad I never thought a smile Could make me feel so terrible It all felt so disjointed and surreal I always think I hide well The way I feel inside she had a nose for sniffing out just what I feel It’s a great big country of missed opportunities Like a broken butterfly wing Please take me in Put me under glass To commenorate the past I’d die happy knowing I would always be Your cherished memory the day I die I hope I goes peacefully I hope I go with dignity surrounded by my friends having no regrets and owing many debts to those I hope to someday repay I hope my songs will continue to live on That there are children who are born long after I am gone Who will sit up on the rooftops Drinking beer and singing sad songs like Rock Bottom Has Never Felt So Good It’s a great big country of missed opportunities Once my life becomes a legacy Please take me in Keep me in your thoughts Without you I am lost It’s all we should ever wish to be Is your cherished memory
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He kept a diary until the day he died He wrote of the dreams he had and memories that were never built to last and every page that passed has outlived the man who was there to give them life. There's a soul on every curve of the letters in each word and in every line I hear just what he meant. All those times I could have died Were all the times that I was alive I am a lucky one (a lucky one) and I won't throw it all away just to live another day someday that day will come. (that day will come) I'll catch that ghost train out of town. and I'll look back and take a bow and I'll know just where I've been and where I'll go. But for now I don't know Long before I was born he wrote a line of a love some would feel if they'd lived a fortunate life "You should have seen my smile on my face that I had with her that one immortal night." "I cursed at the moon for not being bright enough to shed more light" "lucky for me my fingers don't need eyes to see. " "and they showed me the light." All those times I could have died Were all the times that I was alive I am a lucky one (a lucky one) and I won't throw it all away just to live another day someday that day will come. (that day will come) I'll catch that ghost train out of town. and I'll look back and take a bow and I'll know just where I've been and where I'll go. But for now I don't know The day he left this world his story ended and his last page turned and when I saw all that was lost from the man who such thoughts I felt as empty as the paper and I yearned for one more day and so I picked up his pen It felt so heavy in my shaky right hand I thought I guess it's up to me To extend his legacy To show the love and life he left for me weren't lived in vain All those times I could have died Were all the times that I was alive I am a lucky one (a lucky one) and I won't throw it all away just to live another day someday that day will come. (that day will come) I'll catch that ghost train out of town. and I'll look back and take a bow and I'll know just where I've been and where I'll go. But for now I don't know
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Take all the weapons and take all the prisons take all the factories tear them all down put all the metals back into the mountain put all the oil back into the ground take all the criminals and take all the leaders take all these sinners and take all these saints take all the people who litter these landscapes someday she will put us back into our place Don’t worry about tomorrow There is time before the dawn and I won’t take long. Take all our fears and take all our dreams take all that we laugh at and for all that we scream take the world we’ve created not the one that were born on how selfish that we need a reason to breathe take all the strong armed bully pulpit preachers take the millions of followers who head towards the call and take those who sit quietly on the fringes and take the ones who will say nothing at all. Don’t worry about tomorrow There is time before the dawn and I won’t take long. the ground that we’ve covered s riddled with bodies the earth that we’ve torched will soon lay by their side I know deep down we are a people who just want to be happy we are seven billion people who don’t want to die But don’t worry about tomorrow There’s still time before the dawn and I won’t take long
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We've all got our problems We all have pockets to fill We've got our grocery lists and things we've missed to pay our cellphone bills But I spend my night on the bar scene Where my friends bartend so I drink for free Until the world starts spiraling and I am poured into the street. and I can see it all go down from the lights of this town It is lighting my decent and all the times that I have spent misunderstood Rock bottom's never felt so good Maybe I should try this over Maybe start doing it sober I sweat tonight will be the night that I do not wake up hungover But all of a sudden the sun is rising and it's not very surprising that I'm lying on the roof drinking Jack and railing lines and I can see it all go down from the lights of this town It is lighting my decent and all the times that I have spent misunderstood Rock bottom's never felt so good Rock bottom's never felt so good They say you can't do this forever I don't intend to prove them wrong but you know even the longest lives don't really last for very long So I'll live it while I've got it and what I've got, I'm living fine. But when you tell your kids your stories you know they'd all rather hear mine Because I've seen the sunrise from a million different pairs of eyes I have smoked many a cheap cigar and drank many more, cheaper wine Oh, you don't seem so impressed at least as far as I can tell But you know I can play guitar and sing and I can do it pretty well. But I owe every lyric, every riff, and every song to all the things that I have done even when most of them were wrong But you know that is just my life where nothing ever is enough you can tell me what you will about my ways and I'll politely tell you to "fuck off." I can see it all go down from the lights of this town It is lighting my decent and all the times that I have spent misunderstood Rock bottom's never felt so good Rock bottom's never felt so good Rock bottom's never felt so good
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Recording on Sunday evening September 22nd, 2019 in the Johnsville Ski Bowl Lodge.

Lost Sierra Hoedown is not a festival. It’s a gathering of like minded stewards of live music, who congregate at the Johnsville Historic Ski Bowl in Johnsville, California. It is an annual weekend in September to campout with family and friends for an intimate live music experience. It’s not a festival, it’s better… It’s a Hoedown.
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Thank you to Z Reynolds and the whole Lost Sierra Hoedown crew (Drew Fisher, Mark Fisher, Geoff Smith, Kyle Porter, Don Fregulia, Matt Zuniga, Barney Harchis, Amy Reynolds), The Untraditional, Andrew Quist, Josh Windmiller, Kiki DeGata, and all the friends I have made at the Hoedown over the last few years we have played.

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released May 5, 2020

Sound Engineer - Kyle Porter
Mixed - Nathan Burke - Gulch Alley Studios, SF, CA
Mastered - Alan Douches - West West Side Music, Cornwall-On-Hudson, NY

All songs by Sam Chase
Photography by Andrew Quist

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