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Get Your House in Order

by Whoa Mule

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ksunnyside I love this so much. Its everything I love about music in an album. Its also kicked up my desire to learn banjo up to an intense degree! Thanks Kate and Mulers for putting this into the world. Bummed I didn't see you when I visited the Blueys. Next time! x Favorite track: Little Black Train.
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God sent to Hezekiah A message from on high You better get your house in order For you must surely die He turned to the wall in weeping We see him there in tears He got his business fixed all right God spared him fifteen years There's a little black train a comin' Fix all your business right There's a little black train a comin' And it could be here tonight Go tell that ball room lady All dressed in the worldly pride That death's dark train is coming Prepare to take a ride I see that train with engine And one small baggage car Your idle thoughts and wicked deeds Will stop at the judgment bar There's a little black train a comin' Fix all your business right There's a little black train a comin' And it could be here tonight O Lord won't you please spare me I see my wicked plight Have mercy, Lord, upon me Please come and set me right Now death had fixed his shackles Upon his chain so tight Before he got his business fixed The train rolled in that night There's a little black train a comin' Fix all your business right There's a little black train a comin' And it could be here tonight There's a little black train a comin' Fix all your business right There's a little black train a comin' And it could be here tonight
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All my friends are getting around All my friends are getting around Working their charm all over town Low slung moons and alleyways Rendezvous on sunny days in the park All my friends are getting around All my friends are getting around Moving north right out of town Rumbling city left behind Golden skin and breezy mind every day All my friends are getting around All my friends are getting around Spinning tales round and round Dinner conversations flow As last night's reverie unfolds sleepily All my friends are getting around x4 And what've I got to show for it I've got you, I've got you, I've got you
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Fishy 03:20
In the deepest ocean, the bottom of the sea Lived a little fishy, swimming so free She swam very far and she swam very long To see the ocean far from her home When she came back many months away She took a ragged breath and she started to say Swim little fishies, swim for your lives I've seen such things it cut me like a knife What did you see there so far away? That set your tail a'shaking, your fins turned grey? I saw a mighty monster all covered in steel It's eating up the sea for a meal Big boss groper came and his face was a scowl Don't you go telling lies and spreading it around Where is the proof of the things you've seen? It don't please me so you just leave be In the deepest ocean, the bottom of the sea Not so many fishies swimming so free As they swam through the smog that pollutes the air We wish we'd listened we wish we'd cared We wish we'd listened we wish we'd cared
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My love flies Ties ceaseless bows and knots around the morning Sings loudly from his beating elfin ribcage He leaves a feather on my pillow He leaves a feather on my pillow My love wades The water folds like silken skirts around him Stands tall just like the reeds and paperbark trees He leaves a feather on my pillow He leaves a feather on my pillow My love dives Into the restless silence of the ocean Neck craning after silver scales of fishes He leaves a feather on my pillow He leaves a feather on my pillow My love flies Ties ceaseless bows and knots around the morning Sings loudly from his beating elfin ribcage He leaves a feather on my pillow He leaves a feather on my pillow
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Enough 03:41
Oh my love Oh my love It's raining, it's raining on us Are your smiles And your touch Enough? Oh my love Oh my love When you walked in on me With my guard down Completely And you told me everything I needed to hear And you held me for what seemed like a year So now that we're clear let's get out of here Yeah now that we're clear let's get out of here Now you know Not much left to show So let's take ourselves to the sea Let's find A way To be And we can wash away, wash away the years And we can lie in the sun and burn off all our fears And no one will know that the end is always near Yeah no one will know that the end is always near
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Half Irish 02:57

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artwork by Tommy Walker
design by Anna Bartholomaeus and Aimee Bull-McMahon
recorded by Dave Dzdz
made on Gundungurra and Darug country, sovereignty never ceded

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released June 9, 2018

Miriam Jones: fiddle, guitar, electric guitar, vocals
Naomi Jones: fiddle, banjo, vocals
Sujata Allan: fiddle, banjo, vocals
Kate Barker: guitar, vocals

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Whoa Mule Sydney, Australia

Whoa Mule brings you old time country ballads, original songs, and driving triple fiddle dance tunes. Inspired by the rapid weather changes of the Blue Mountains and the bustle of Sydney streets, these musicians deliver a performance characterised by both space and energy. With rich experience earned in bands such as Catgut and Golden Whistler, Whoa Mule affectionately reimagines old time music. ... more

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