Thrown

by Comanchero

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Comanchero's 4th Studio album!

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released August 15, 2016

Greg Moon - Drums, Add'l. Keyboards, Guitar, Banjo & Glockenspeil, Vocals
Sam Margolis - Acoustic Guitars, Ukulele, Harmonica, Add'l. Synths, Accordion, Dulcimer, Vocals
Bob Moon - Lead Guitar, Vocals
Andrew Kramer - Bass, Mandolin, Add'l. Guitars, Banjo, Synths Percussion, Vocals
Jim Levin - Percussion, Vocals

Featuring Special Guests:
Annie Jennings - Vocals, Track 1
Markos Shahbazyan - Dhol, Track 2
Thaddeus Hogarth - Lead Guitar, Track 4
Sam Gillman - Hammond Organ, Tracks 2, 9
Jay Buckley - Keyboards & Synths, Tracks 3,8
J.M. James - Fiddle Track 10

All songs written, performed, recorded and produced by Comanchero
Track 10 written by Comanchero and John Colvert
Hammond Organ on tracks 2 & 9 recorded by Adam Rourke at redroom, Waltham, MA
Mixed and Mastered by Andrew Kramer at Riverview Sound, Waltham, MA

Copyright 2016 by Comanchero. All Rights Reserved.

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Comanchero Boston, Massachusetts

Since 2003, Comanchero has crafted an Americana sound that combines old traditions with new, Country with Rock, Bluegrass with Blues, Honky Tonk with Funk, and Roots with Rockabilly. While unique in their own sound, there is something strikingly familiar in Comanchero’s songs that weave influences like Led Zeppelin, The Allman Brothers, Little Feat, CAKE, Wilco, and Mumford & Sons. ... more

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Track Name: Watching Rome Burn
I've seen the forest through the trees and I believe,
The time has come to leave this land of opportunity.
I ain't crawlin' under barbed wire or parachuting from a plane.
I'll drive my hybrid across the bridge that crosses Lake Champlain.

Oh Canada, I come running.
Rosin up the bow, I'm told you know what you've got coming.
As they march you up on stage, 'cause it's time to take your turn,
Playing the fiddle, while watching Rome burn.

I've been running, running up North.
Fleeing from a country of hurricanes and wars.
To where the cities are immaculate and the women treat you nice.
If you'd only ask for it, I'd give you my advice.

Oh Canada, I come running Rosin up the bow,
I'm told you know what you've got coming.
I did my very best to rob the maestro of his turn.
Playing the fiddle, while watching Rome burn.

The ten percent I've got missing from my paycheck,
Proves that I'm insured. So go interrupt my favorite show
With a commercial for the cure.
They write the script, you take the pills.
All your troubles go away. But if you've got no troubles,
It's the man you've got to pay.

Oh Canada, I come running.
Rosin up the bow, I'm told you know what you've got coming.
They divide the pie, in the blink of an eye, case closed, court adjourned. Playing the fiddle, while watching Rome burn.