Lyrics 
Ghost Train Shuffle Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (Gibson 125) percussion
Constance - backing vocals - bass
Maurice - backing vocals - drums Early in the mornin’ waitin’ for that train
Take me back down south again
Whistle blowin’ seems to cry in pain Feelin’ the rhythm shakin’ the track
Rattle and rollin’ Ghost train bring it on back Gonna hitch a ride got nothin’ to loose
Sittin’ in a boxcar singin’ the blues
Strummin’ my way down to Baton Rouge Feelin’ the rhythm shakin’ the track
Rattle and rollin’ Ghost train bring it on back No aeroplane
No fast lane
No quick electric train’s got a soul I need to feel that old engine
Go rollin’ over hard railroad steel Pickin’ up speed on the southern line
Watchin’ those cotton fields go by
Won’t be long ‘til I’m home an’ dry Feelin’ the rhythm shakin’ the track
Rattle and rollin’ Ghost train bring it on back Well it’s been so long since I jumped a train
I need to feel that rhythm once again
Whistle blowin’ seems to cry in pain
See smoke rise into the sky
Ride that train one more time’ fore I die No aeroplane
No fast lane
No quick electric train’s got a soul I need to feel that old engine
Go rollin’ over hard … 
Crazy Man Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (Hofner)
Constance - backing vocals - bass
Maurice - backing vocals - drums - percussion My my mind wont slow down and let me sleep
My my mind wont slow down and let me sleep
When I close my eyes I see the way it used to be My my mind is giving up on me
My my mind is giving up on me
Well I can’t stop thing how my life should be Feel my blood racing all through my veins
Feel my blood racing all through my veins
Well I feel my heart pound like a runaway train My my mind wont slow down and let me sleep
My my mind wont slow down and let me sleep
When I close my eyes I see the way it used to be  Blue Trash
Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - baritone guitar (Lowden) - harmonica
Constance - backing vocals - washboard
Maurice - Udu drum You can take your trash from a trailer
You can take you trash to the street
You can take all your trash to the big city dump
mmm … but you can't take it out of me So let me be, who I am
Just a lonely boy from a little town near Birmingham
I got the Blues so bad, but the Blues don't want me
I'm just a lonely boy who I am, let me be They try and keep you in a little box
Then say they've lost the key
Well no box is strong enough for my imagination
No they can't take that away from me So let me be, left alone
Just a lonely boy from a southern town that was my home
I got the Blues so bad, but the Blues don't want me
I'm just a lonely boy who I am, let me be They say 'Boy, you can't play the blues'
Like they're on some kind of throne
Well I ain't tryin' to play nobody else's way
mmm… I just workin' on my own So let me be, with all my might
Just a lonely boy who moved around all his life
I got the blues……..so bad
And now they've got me
I'm just a lonely boy who I am, so let me be
Layin' Down Lincolns Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - baritone guitar (Lowden)
Constance - backing vocals - washboard
Maurice - backing vocals - cajon Take a penny make a wish, lay it on the track
Take a penny make a wish, lay it on the track
When a freight train comes, bring good luck back If it stays on the line, wishes all come true
If it stays on the line, wishes all come true
But if it falls by the side, devils after you Layin' down Lincolns, on the railroad line
Layin' down Lincolns, on the railroad line
How you risk your life, just to pass the time Take a penny make a wish, lay it on the track
Take a penny make a wish, lay it on the track
When a freight train comes, bring good luck back Two Left Feet  Lyrics & Music by The Spikedrivers
Maurice - lead vocals - cymbal
Ben - backing vocals - guitar (Gibson 125)
Constance - backing vocals - bass
Well my hair's looking good my clothes are so fine
when I hit the stage I'm gonna make that audience mine
but I can't sing in key and I can't find the beat
going round in circles I got two left feet Well there ain't no right, there ain't no wrong
there ain't no way to get out of this song
I keep looking for a bridge down a dead end street
going round in circles got two left feet All of my life you've had me dragging my feet on the ground
Every time I tried to smile you turned it upside down
Now I'm standing up straight and I'm looking at a clear blue sky
I've got a spring in my step and a twinkle in my eye life on the road with my wheels spinnin' round
got my head in the clouds
with both of my feet just touchin' the ground my baby left me for a man with a left and right
with my two left feet, how could I put up a fight
now they walk hand in hand down lovers lane
and I feel one-sided and racked with pain but I got what I got, and I do what I do
found me a special man who makes special shoes
and I learned how to use 'em to get what I get
now i walk over fools with one big step life on the road with my wheels spinnin' round
got my head in the clouds
with both of my feet just touchin' the ground well there ain't no right, there ain't no wrong
'cos I do it my way I sing my own song
I can go north, south, east, west anywhere I choose
Going round in circles, I got the two left feet......walking blues 
Hold Me Still Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (Martin Backpacker)
Constance - backing vocals - bass
Maurice - backing vocals - udu drum - percussion I can't sleep, I can't stop my mind
Eyes are open but my thoughts are blind
Night time rolls by slow as it ever will
When the morning comes take me in your arms and
Hold me still, hold me still Running down every dusty road
Singing the Blues reaching down in my soul
'til I can't feel at all
Well I need my home where your
love comes down like a
Waterfall, waterfall As I gaze up to the stars
And I wonder where you are
So I'll count them on my own
'til your love, brings me home Hold me still
still so far from home
Hold me still
still running down the road
Night time rolls by, slow as it ever will
When the morning comes take me in your arms and
Hold me still,
Hold me still,
Hold me still,
still where your love will bring me home 
Grampa Was A Moonshiner Lyrics by Constance Redgrave - Music by Spikedrivers
Constance - lead vocals - washboard - percussion
Ben - backing vocals - baritone guitar (Lowden) - harmonica
Maurice - drums - percussion Grampa was a moonshiner
Played rub board with the band
And Grandma was an Indian
Ran her house with an iron hand
And all the little babies
Grew up redneck as a snake
The Grapes of Wrath
Was an evil path
Made of get what you can take Don't get angry, just get gone
Don't get even, get along
Till the good Lord rights the wrong
Dust yourself off and walk on. They got dusk and they got hungry
And a dirt floor shack for seven
The preacher lost his battle for
That place he called heaven
And all the little babies
Dreamed in angry shades of red
Played the devils tune,
Howling at the moon
Woke up mean as a copperhead. Don't get angry, just get gone
Don't get even, get along
Till the good Lord rights the wrong
Dust yourself off and walk on. Grampa was a moonshiner
Till Grandma said he was through
Meet ol' Bob at the door with a shotgun
Weren't much those boys could do
And all the little babies
Rung their momma everyday
Danced their lives in pain
Raised their kids insane
The American way. Don't get angry, just get gone
Don't get even, get along
Till the good Lord rights the wrong
Dust yourself off and walk on. 
Lil' Red Rooster Lyrics & Music by Willie Dixon
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (resonator)
Constance - bass
Maurice - Drums - Udu drum - percussion Scarecrow Eyes Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - guitar (resonator)
Constance - bass
Maurice - Leedy Temple Blocks and cymbals Instrumental 
Soul Searchin' Blues Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (Hofner) - harmonica
Constance - backing vocals - bass
Maurice - backing vocals - drums - percussion It's been a long, long, long time
Since I travelled my way home
When I think 'bout the years gone by
And all those miles out on the road So I'll walk all my life
Ain't gonna stop lord 'till I die
I'm gonna walk 'till all my shoes
Ain't got no soul
Searchin' blues Well I tried to settle down
And I worked hard as I ever will
But I gave into the sound
Of my feet when they can't stand still So I'll walk all my life
Ain't gonna stop lord 'till I die
I'm gonna walk 'till all my shoes
Ain't got no soul
Searchin' blues It's been a long long long time
And now I stand here alone
The house I see once was mine
But my home everywhere I go So I'll walk all my life
Ain't gonna stop 'till I die
I'm gonna walk 'till all my shoes
Ain't got no soul
Searchin' blues I'm gonna walk all my life
Ain't gonna stop lord 'till I die
I'm gonna walk 'till all my shoes
Ain't got no soul
Searchin' blues I Believe I'll Dust My Broom Music by Robert Johnson
Ben - lead vocals- guitar (Hofner)
Constance - backing vocals, bass
Maurice - drums Young And Stupid Lyrics & Music by Ben Tyzack
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (resonator)
Constance -backing vocals, bass
Maurice - drums - percussion Young and stupid you're so strong
Wanna do right no matter
If it's somebody else's wrong Young and stupid you know you're the best
But you get so bored
When it turns into a mess Aint that real, aint that real
Aint it real, aint it real or just the way I feel Young and stupid you bought the dream
But you wake up in a world that don't seem so clean Mmmm like a stinking hangover, knocking on my door
I just flip the channel, buy it all once more.. Real, aint that real
Aint it real, aint it real or just the way I feel Go ask your daddy, ask your daddy's friends
Grab it while you can, before it all comes to an end Or go cry to mama, but why shed a tear
You've got us scared to death
And now we all live in fear Young and stupid wins the day
But years from now I wonder
just what they're gonna say 
Shake Your Hips Lyrics & Music by James Moore
Ben - lead vocals - guitar (resonator)
Constance - backing vocals, bass
Maurice -backing vocals, drums
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