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This Old Place

by The Deltaz

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You can spend a lifetime searching to belong From California to Texas and Tennessee and still get it wrong But I was lucky I didn’t have this trouble Cause I found heaven right here in my backyard Though the building stood long before I took my first breath I’d like to tell ‘bout a place I’ve come to know _ Tucked away in the mountains where I spent my youngest days You can see the tin roof and the Oly sign Benches packed with waiting patrons Movie stars and Malibu matrons Local mountain folks and foreign blokes A Sight to see Pulling closer to the front porch you can feel it in the air Open fire never tire all day long _ This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong _ Now the night is getting going Moving along and never slowing Bumping arms with waiters and waitresses alike Moving with the rhythm of the oncoming course Johnny Cash to digest with force I feel like a pinball in a busy arcade _ This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong _ This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong This old place where I feel I belong This old place where I feel I belong
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I can see the rocks in the middle of your road I can see signs pointing to nowhere When did we begin to fall apart When did we begin to let it start _ There’s a drought between my eyes I feel like swimming today My canyon in the dark In the dark _ I know all of your curves You with me on my way back home When did I begin this isolation Where will this lead _ There’s a drought between my eyes I feel like swimming today My canyon in the dark In the dark _ I will never forget you In my heart and in the soles of my shoes When did I begin to love you so When did I set foot on you _ There’s a drought between my eyes I feel like swimming today My canyon in the dark In the dark
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Goodbye worry, goodbye doubt Thats not the way I see the road ahead Goodbye nowhere, goodbye footsteps I’m breaking free, I’m on my own _ Before I could stand and walk I had a voice that’d always put me down I grew up tall but stayed small in my mind I didn’t have the strength to sit up straight and tall Every step with apprehension I couldn’t relieve this tension But today I’ve got something new to sing _ Goodbye worry, goodbye doubt Thats not the way I see the road ahead Goodbye nowhere, goodbye footsteps I’m breaking free, I’m on my own _ It’s so easy to lie when you can’t see The path that you burn behind you You can’t tell just which way you’re going to When you refuse to get where you belong Being me just like I shoulda’ No other way if I coulda Time shows no shortcuts only truth _ Goodbye worry, goodbye doubt Thats not the way I see the road ahead Goodbye nowhere, goodbye footsteps I’m breaking free, I’m on my own _ You can’t stop me I can only stop myself You can’t make me I can only make myself You can’t teach me I can only teach myself But in time Yes in time I’ll learn to say _ Goodbye worry, goodbye doubt Thats not the way I see the road ahead Goodbye nowhere, goodbye footsteps I’m breaking free, I’m on my own
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Between the shades of wild And the city’s hideaway He drives his old car Deep into the mountain roads _ No phones or directions Just picture in his mind When he sees it He’ll know exactly what to say _ I get lost We all get lost Between the asphalt And the white corral _ He can hold her in his arms But he can’t put his mind to sleep He knows that’s not all his arms are made for And his doors are meant for turning He wants to chase the clouds But he doesn’t want to be alone _ I get lost We all get lost Between the asphalt And the white corral
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You can spend a lifetime searching to belong From California to Texas and Tennessee and still get it wrong But I was lucky I didn’t have this trouble Cause I found heaven right here in my backyard Though the building stood long before I took my first breath I’d like to tell ‘bout a place I’ve come to know _ Tucked away in the mountains where I spent my youngest days You can see the tin roof and the Oly sign Benches packed with waiting patrons Movie stars and Malibu matrons Local mountain folks and foreign blokes A Sight to see Pulling closer to the front porch you can feel it in the air Open fire never tire all day long _ This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong _ Now the night is getting going Moving along and never slowing Bumping arms with waiters and waitresses alike Moving with the rhythm of the oncoming course Johnny Cash to digest with force I feel like a pinball in a busy arcade _ This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong _ This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong This old place where the music’s always playin’ This old place where the best seats at the bar This old place where the world is put on pause This old place where I feel I belong This old place where I feel I belong This old place where I feel I belong

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The Deltaz second studio album. The first half of the album was recorded at Mulholland Recording, Los Angeles CA - The second half of the album was recorded live at The Old Place in Agoura Hills, CA.

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released June 29, 2013

The Deltaz are:
Ted Siegel - Vocals, Guitar
John Siegel - Vocals, Djembe, Harmonica

Recorded at Mulholland Studios
Mixed and Engineered: The Deltaz
Studio Producer: The Deltaz

Live Recordings at The Old Place - Cornell, CA
Live Recording Engineer : Tristan Dolce
Assistant Live Recording Engineer: Stephen Coler
Live Producer: Greg Monterrosa & The Deltaz

Mastering Engineer: Rob Beaton
Album Photography: Julie Siegel
Original Deltaz Logo: Daniel Chavira

Special Thanks:
Daniel Chavira, Morgan Runyon,
Tim Skogstrom, Greg Monterrosa,
Jessica Kaplan, Steven Peltzer,
Uncle Andy, Mom and Dad,
all the staff at The Old Place,
The Old Place live recording audience

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Copyright 2013 Mulholland Siegel Publishing

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Shut the screen door on the back porch and throw another log on the fire of the barbecue. Then go inside, pull out your favorite Deltaz album and throw it on the turntable. Heavy blues, roots rock, classic country and the blood harmony of two brothers will pour out of your stereo. ... more

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