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Humphrey ~ McKeown On My Way Home Heather Humphrey: Lead & Background Vocals, Flute, Tin Whistle, Harmonica, Piano, Percussion Tom McKeown: Lead & Background Vocals, Guitar, Mandolin, Irish Bouzouki, 5 & 6 String Banjo, Mandola, Piano, Keyboards, Harmonica, Bass, Drums, Percussion Heather & Tom would like to thank God & our families: Heather’s husband Dennis & children Liz, AJ, Evan, Aeden; Tom’s wife Donna & children Trevor, Robyn, for supporting our musical dream. We would also like thank Drey Bohannan, Cliff Zweibruck, Jim Livas, Edwin Rivera, Igor Dimovski, Phil Miller, Dave Paff, Joel Theisfeldt, Mary Stratton, Bonnie Campbell, Deborah King, Trevor McKeown and all our friends and family who have encouraged us on this adventure. 01 Oh, What Kind of Love (3:45) 10 It’s Murder (4:06) Lyrics, Melody & Music: Tom McKeown • Harmonica: Phil Miller Lyrics, Melody & Music: Tom McKeown 11 Night With No Light (3:47) 02 Chandler’s Crossing (4:38) Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music & Additional Lyrics: Tom McKeown Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown • Additional Vocals & Didgeridoo: Drey Bohannan 12 Fourth Cup of Coffee (3:15) 03 Page One (3:46) Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown 13 You’ll Never Worry About That (4:16) 04 Thirty Years On (4:36) Lyrics, Melody & Music: Tom McKeown • Drums: Jim Livas • Additional Vocals: Drey Bohannan 05 A Misfit (4:05) Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music & Additional Lyrics: Tom McKeown • Additional Vocals: Drey Bohannan 14 On My Way Home (4:52) Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown • Additional Vocals: Drey Bohannan 06 Everything’s Broken (3:47) Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown 07 Down So Long (3:56) Lyrics, Melody & Music: Tom McKeown • Additional Vocals: Drey Bohannan 08 I Wish It For You (3:47) Lyrics & Melody: Heather Humphrey • Music: Tom McKeown • Trumpet: Joel Theisfeldt • Tuba: Trevor McKeown • Trombone: Dave Paff • Clarinet: Mary Stratton & Bonnie Campbell For all the dreamers who dare to dream of what could be and long for home Produced, Engineered & Mixed by: Tom McKeown & Heather Humphrey Mastered by: John Scrip at Massive Mastering Photos: Deborah King Recorded at HM Studio ©2013 HM-Music, BMI all rights reserved 09 Did He? (3:28) Lyrics, Melody & Music: Tom McKeown • Additional Lyrics: Heather Humphrey live, learn, create… repeat www.hm-music.com Oh, What Kind of Love? Chandler’s Crossing I see my old man, working, working on the tracks A dollar a day, hardly seems enough to break his back But he’s a proud man, aint nobody gonna pay his way And he’ll take care of his own, until his dying day He would talk with me till the sunset on my porch She listened to my dreams, like water they would pour When we get older, we’ll remember our promise and say Oh, what kind of love? Oh, what kind of love? Makes a man do that My mother scrubs floors, invisible, she has no name She don’t give up, even though each day is just the same Working in a house she could never own Plantin’ seeds, but never reapin’ what she’s sown Oh, what kind of love? Oh, what kind of love? Makes a woman do that My brother enlisted, packed his things, went off to fight the war Our family died, on the day a bullet through him tore Somebody’s got to die to set men free I guess that’s just the way it will always be Oh, what kind of love? Oh, what kind of love? Oh, what kind of love? Makes a man do that I see my own life Would I even have that kind of love? Meet me at Chandler’s Crossing and I’ll wait for you there Our time has gone but I still hold this one dream That you’d be there waiting for me Dreams he followed but his dreams didn’t belong in mine She made her escape, now I can’t wait by killing time When we get older, we’ll remember our promise and say My roots grow deep in this town I hear a voice calling me “turn around” On a bridge where two rivers meet Will the promise we made ever be? Years go by and I came back in search of an old friend I’ve waited years for her, now my broken heart she will mend We have this one day to remember our promise and say Page One 30 Years On Do you believe in stories that have happy endings Magical fairy tales where the prince gets the girl and love falls from the skies I said take care of you for me On the day that you said our love’s not to be In the morning you left me standin alone I’ve been prayin for someday when you would come home I’ve written a story with happy ending and starts now With you and me and the worlds a better place cuz were hand in hand So let’s start on page one Is there still room in your life for a story like mine? I believe you’re the one Start on page one with me You’re chasin a girl who doesn’t see that you exist She’ll smile in your eyes while dreamin of someone else’s kiss I’ll make a magical potion so you will see What you’ve be missin is found in me Please turn around, oh don’t walk past cuz I know our love will last forever and ever oh I’ve waited and watched and now you’re ready to give your heart To storybook Jane she’s waitin right outside your door How old is too old for a wish Tell me there’s somethin you might have missed Like my arms to hold you Like the love I gave you But 30 years on I’m still dreamin alone You were that girl in the red summer dress I promised forever till love met it’s test But life wasn’t the storybook that you had planned and then one day I noticed that you’d stopped holding my hand Stop, look around and you’ll know I’m right here To gather your pieces and to wipe every tear Oh, Oh, Oh Thirty years on when I saw you there Gray had replaced all the gold in your hair Maybe I should’ve let you keep runnin away But I’ve been lost without you So please come home to stay A Misfit Everything’s Broken But You Down So Long I’m a misfit, underneath it all I can’t tell you when I”ll begin to fall But you’ll know it, why your eyes embrace A misfit Chorus Were you born that way? Were you made my way? As a misfit Breathing in and breathing out I open my eyes and look around Everything’s broken, but you I can’t remember yesterday When the world was at my feet Was it a slip or was it just my fate the day it came crashing down on me I’m a danger, read between the lines Stay where you are and keep a watch on the stranger And you better beware of my anger Look don’t you agree? I’m a danger I’ve travelled the world to find answers and more of me Image in temples and visions in deepest seas I’ve come back home with a different view Everything’s broken Everything’s broken but you I’ve been down so long that I can’t find my way up Tossed about on a raging sea If I cry for help from the depths of where I am Will someone come and rescue me; rescue me I’m a dreamer so I’ll have to learn, But till then I’ll have to burn in my own way Do what I do, on my own say Even I have to pay I’m a dreamer Face in a crowd turns away Time goes by but just not today Everything’s broken Everything’s broken but you I heard that joy comes in the morning But I awoke to this gray day I’ve have to spend all of the hope I’m storing Nothing’s left and I can see no other way All of my life I’ve been longing for my one home Forever searching for where I might belong Can I hope in what I don’t see? I want this life to be mine today Without me in the way Were you born that way, were you made my way Were you born that way, were you made my way As a misfit Walking here and walking there so many lives full of disrepair Everything’s broken Everything’s broken but you I’m a vagabond from a foreign land Still my fingers fit within your hand Everything’s broken Everything’s broken but you Everything’s broken Everything’s broken but you I played on chance and took a risk I pulled some strings and lost my way I had it all until life threw a twist Now I’m drowning in regrets of yesterday I Wish It For You Did He? It’s Murder Have you ever hugged a pillow and wished that it was me? Have you ever danced the tango underneath a willow tree? Have you ever been this in love before? And want more? Did he? Did he? Tell you that he loves you? Did he? Did he? Tell you that he’d always be true? Drove into town in an old Cadillac A husband in tow and two kids in the back Had to check in with the local police An insult-ophile who'd just been released Throwing pennies, in a fountain, make a wish upon a star Writing love notes, writing love poems, leavin them upon your car Did you laugh and say you must be joking? Did you say that it’s a lie? Love’s the farthest thing from your mind Did you make him want to cry? He was reaching out for your heart While you were playing with his Came from a long line of ruthless word slingers Tried hard to change, but old habits they linger She can remember old Pappy would say "An insult a day, keeps my boredom away" Happy, I wish you happy Oh, funny, I wish you laughter And oh, oh, oh, I wish you love Maybe even with me Did he? Did he? Leave his world for your life? Did he? Did he? Give himself as your sacrifice? Sipping java, watching lips move, all night in Sam’s Café Waking happy, I checked my heart strings, I love you more today He’s got nothing in the end You took all his friends He can’t go home and he can’t stay with you alone Oh sweet skies that are blue This love it is true I wish it for you Did he? Did he? Scare you just a little? Did he? Did he? Tremble in a love that’s futile? Back-stabbin' sar – casm Who can tame the tongue? In a word, its murder Cannot tame the tongue Never was fond of the neighbors she met Her gossip and spite, she'd live to regret They threw her a party; those ladies next door But before it was over they lay on the floor The verdict came down from a judge the next day A serial bad mouther they took her away So take a tip from old Smith and Wesson Put a lock on your tongue and learn from this lesson Night With No Light 4th Cup of Coffee Is what was lost ever found? Can you revive those who drown? On the night with no light Will you come to be with me? You shook up my heart tonight you made me see blinding light You took me out of my blues And then you know what I had to do Love made me do it too I had to drink my fourth cup of coffee Oh in the night, I will be with you Oh in the night with no light When you’re sick and all alone And no one’s comin to take you home On your night with no light I will come to be with you You once stood alone and braved the wind and the sea You once stood alone and were a lot like me You once stood alone in the night Is life a dream or despair Do doubts confuse and leave you bare Song of light are overdue That when I’ll come to be with you I drank my fourth cup of coffee when I heard you say you love me and now I’m wide awake in a livin’ dream I’ve never been in love before it’s you I, I adore I drank my fourth cup of coffee Your brought down my fever now gave me cool water now You spoke words of heaven to me And then you know what I had to do Love made me do it too I had to drink my fourth cup of coffee Cappucino, mocha, double latte, espresso… Cappucino, mocha, double latte I see through the haze my love I'm hearin angels above They brought me new wings to fly So then you know what I had to do Love made me do it too I had to drink my fourth cup of coffee You’ll Never Worry About That On My Way Home Your imagination’s running wild As you sit with your head in your hands and you cry Bills are over-due and our new baby too Day in day out I’m here by myself I’m not gonna grow where love isn’t felt No more, no more I can’t be alone Please get ready, get ready I’m on my way home You’re anticipating stories not real Moneys running out, oh I know how you feel The porch swing is broken, and your fears have awoken But I see it differently; come hear what I believe It’s not time to worry ‘bout that Just look at our life, we love what we have Trust that each morning is new And my arms are reaching for you You’ll never worry You’ll never worry ‘bout that Everything changes while years go by But my heart remains steady, here by your side You lie here awake; reliving today Take each day as it comes We’ll finish what we’ve begun One day when we’re old and grey We’ll teach our children to say Big city lights disappear fast Memories fade as the sky rushes past No more wandering this life on my own Please get ready, get ready I’m on my way home I’m on my way home I’m on my way home, No more roads to follow I’m on my way home I’m on my way home I’ll walk from the bus stop not wanting more than to feel your arms around me when I open the door I’ll lean into the love that I know Please get ready, get ready I’m on my way home I left you without a plan Oh, I took my life as far as I can But I need you, I see you I want you for who you really are The Making of “On My Way Home” So there we were in early 2012, having a “business” dinner at a favorite Mexican restaurant with Tom, Donna, Heather, Dennis and Robyn; trying to decide which songs should go on the first CD. It was apparent right from the beginning that we had enough solid songs for two full CDs. What to do? A double CD was thought of and tossed out. What artist puts out a double album for their first release? (hint) Nobody; so we decided not to be the first. Right then, we knew we were going to put out two CDs within a year. What we didn’t plan on was a huge creative surge that happened soon after “When The World Was Young” (WTWWY) was released. Instead of simply putting out the remaining songs from WTWWY, we went back to the beginning and wrote/rewrote all the songs that you now hear on “On My Way Home” (OMWH). Over the last year, we have developed a passion for more earthy, folk-driven songs and arrangements. With each new instrument purchase, came a flood of new ideas and new timbres for our music. This time around, we were very much taken in with the rootsy sounds of mandolin, mandola, bouzouki and banjo. Not your typical rock instruments by any means, but the ones that compelled us to write these songs. The recording sessions for OMWH began in early January 2013 and we finally completed the mixing in mid-March. As our mastering engineer says, “A mix is never done, it is simply stopped”. Those words were never truer than with us. While we were recording and mixing, we would hear or play something a little different than the time before and follow that path till it turned into something completely different. Big songs became smaller. Tiny ideas became cornerstones. Things got turned inside out and upside down. All of this experimenting and improvising slowly took form and defined our direction. “On My Way Home” is a CD about love, sacrifice, heart-ache and ultimately… home. “Home” can mean many things to many different people. Home can be a place or a person or even just a sense of belonging. Each of these songs was truly a labor of love. We are so glad to be able to share this little bit of us with you. Tom & Heather ~April 2013 01 Oh, What Kind of Love 02 Chandler’s Crossing 03 Page One 04 Thirty Years On 05 A Misfit 06 Everything’s Broken 07 Down So Long 08 I Wish It For You 09 Did He? 10 It’s Murder 11 Night With No Light 12 Fourth Cup Of Coffee 13 You’ll Never Worry About That 14 On My Way Home Produced by Tom McKeown & Heather Humphrey live, learn, create... repeat ©2013 HM-Music
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the cornerstone of their new sound. They’ve perfected this approach with the release of two CDs; "When The World Was Young" (2012) and "On My Way Home" (2013).
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