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Ethel's Caravan

by Ian Taylor

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1.
Thanks 03:16
well I'll pack my bags for the west with some love & a bent up cigarette cause lover when you're gone it's sad like my last match oh i know i shouldn't smoke but honey can't we just go home? honey cant we just go home. so I'll curse the diamond railroads on my pilgrimage of thanks cause darling when I speak it's like their eyes just see oh right over me i'm lost lord I miss my wife lord I miss california wine oh my - I was selling drugs to the exciteable boys they were eating out of my hands I was stoned as hell somewhere wearing plaid when they told me about Leonard Cohen lover i'm getting spooked honey it's getting hard companion i'm still followed by smoke baby it's getting colder
2.
Europe Baby 02:47
lover she don't mind the smoke says it makes her feel like europe i have got no place to go so i'll catch a train to houston where i'm useless cause when people know my name it's excitement or shame let me go somewhere where i'm not known there i'll scribble & hide, kerouac for the ride if you see angel by the coast won't you tell her i didn't know. all these jokes at my expense by people i call my friends it adds crooked color to my lips & darkness around my eyes it's no surprise that i run off with a writer, still call up my mother only when i'm feeling well there i'll scribble & hide kerouac for the ride if you see angel by the coast, won't you tell her i didn't know
3.
i'm on a nicotine high & everything's up in the sky i won't feel this way tomorrow settle down you're freaking me out if it's all cool now stop screaming so loud i'm gonna drink my life away forever for a month it's all a bunch of shit it's all fucked up cause you're not around an i miss you when you're gone i'm gonna piss my life away forever for a month i won't feel this way tomorrow
4.
Evangeline 02:32
oh come clean Evangeline oh don't be mean Evangeline I had a stubborn cough in memphis & I was wearing plaid I had to get out 'fore the well run dry & i made my woman mad oh you wear my ring Evangeline oh to better things Evangeline I had an aching gut in nashville & i was feeling sad so I had to get gone while the going's good & the getting is getting bad so oh won't you sing, Evangeline ? oh it's all free Evangeline since i changed my zip code i've been lonelier now but i'm followed by smoke & there's no one to watch my mouth oh be sweet Evangeline oh you're so keen, Evangeline
5.
Gloaming 03:16
she's a work of art that gloams & i'm bumming all her smokes tonight i'm bumming on her love tonight while my woman's away i'm fine i could stay here all night, love . if that'd be alright, love. Lying in the grass patting the earth's back darling, I want you bad there's a dead bird in my shirt we're gonna set her free, dear down the river she will float clear I want you bad every choice i've made was the wrong mistake cause i want you bad
6.
10th Street 02:40
I got lost on 10th street in an overcoat that didn't belong to me & even when i'm happy i'm sad don't look at me like that so when that girl came to pick me up all those substances were deep in my gut & i scratched my skin just to soothe the burn but oh i guess i never learn tell that guy who gave you his number i'll break his ribs if he gets any closer cause i'm a fool & men are wolves they'll try & eat you up while i'm at school & i hate myself for writing this but oh i had to get it off my chest / so what causes humans to behave this way this nicotine buzz is getting strange & i know i'm gonna feel ashamed for standing here preaching all my fears
7.
Halo of Sage 02:59
all I want to do is honey talk to you but i said a prayer it went something like this o my god please make this quick & my father's a whore but who's keeping score? i've got the blues without you eating your mum's pot when she's not around & i've got a halo of sage around my head what if we were birds & the clouds were trees & you've got a halo of stars around your head don't look now but i think they drugged my coffee no need to shout cause everything's cool, babe
8.
Sweet Jane 02:58
later we'll get married & smoke cigarettes on the porch take the world by storm sweet jane, you don't have to take my name sweet jane, you don't have to take my name after all the time's gone of profanity & fame you & i are the same sweet jane, my darling you can stay sweet jane, my darling you can stay & i love you like an all night diner ella kissed me by the old hotel i guess she could tell i was lonely as hell sweet jane, you don't have to take sweet jane, you don't have to take my name
9.
& as the earth was trembling & san francisco fell i followed the flower to the ground & ended up just as well so repent, dearest chicago you know what you've done i litter these streets with the parts of me that are ash & tarred oxygen drink up seething nashville your friends are at the bar mine's a detox stroll past the shelby bridge trolls on the other side of town but i've got to go & don't you follow don't call me tomorrow cause i'll be halfway to eugene chasing some new dream with my love at the edge of my hand let's take a ride on ethel's caravan i'm so finished grieving this unfinished peace i just want some place with a nice front fate & my love there with me
10.
i'm wearing bluejeans somewhere in eugene sitting on the city steps smoking a cigarette i woke up in california choking on an apple core sitting by the water shore still wondering bout the score up on confusion hill all the hippies live there still dreaming about license plates & making a big escape but just a few steps west & you'd be in a white dress with a halo of sage around your head & there must be guests in eden cause all the rooms are full & california must be dreaming cause i feel like santa cruz hattie thom & the chicken witch were trying to figure how to make it rich with maybelline & her bad hat, sweet tallulah & troubled max they were lost somewhere down the road i was busy dreaming of chicago the gypsy in the mansion home the lighthouse on the west coast but i'm not quite satisfied yet with all these aloof sights i've found up in my head .

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half written on the road on the west coast & the other half in Nashville & Virginia
recorded a couple years later

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released July 14, 2018

thank all for the photo by the great ashley mays

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