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    This is Andy's (or "Ahhndrew's") pre-TWR solo album. Mostly comprised of songs written in Chicago during his tenure with the band Das Sporten. Comes in a jewel case with a 3-panel foldout booklet with full lyrics, pics from the studio behind the sandwich shop in Tucson where it was recorded, and three watercolors from the "Poolside Phoenix" series by Diana Creighton.

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    Get all 6 The World Record releases available on Bandcamp and save 40%.

    Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality downloads of Headaches, Christmas Treat, Peppermint, Come On Summer EP, Freeway Special, Guitars Forever, and Everyone's All Right. , and , .

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lyrics

Eight hours from the Arid Zone
Across the deadly desert where the windmills grow
Kicking dust west to Capistrano

We were separated and led astray
By a lookalike going the wrong way
Tried to speed up but lost hope to find
Tried to slow down but just fell behind

A silent bitter wilderness
Any excuse to bury us
In a couple weeks they'll find our bones
The sheriff saying what a shame they were all alone
Only half a mile from a telephone

Placed again at the mercy
Of divine intervention

Imagine some New Yorkers in a similar spot
Broken down in the desert
It's not what they thought
They assume everything will be all right
Bleached bones by moonlight

But we knew better than wait around
Searched the rest stops and campgrounds
And we were reunited with our caravan
We coasted in to the promised land

Where Crabhead was on patrol
Ten miles per hour down the access road
To find we're locked out on Beach Row
We could hear the breakers roll
We came all the way from the Arid Zone

To be placed again at the mercy
Of divine intervention

Imagine some rich folk in a similar state
Locked out of their time share and it's getting late
And they're certain to miss their dinner date
And the locksmith is coming but Crabhead won't wait
And she's broken a nail and he's angry at fate

In twenty-five years they succumb to time
Trailing worries and minor crimes
Bleached bones preserved in brine
Capistrano is mine all mine

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from Everyone's All Right, released June 5, 2001

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