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    This 2008 release is produced by Grammy Winner Tim O'Brien.
    Todd Burge - Guitar, Harmonica vocals
    Tim O'Brien - Fiddle, Mandolin, bouzouki, guitars, keyboards
    Dirk Powell - banjo, accordions, piano and B3
    Dennis Crouch - bass
    Kenny Malone - Drums
    Dan Dugmore - Pedal steel

    Recorded at John Prine and David Ferguson's Butcher Shoppe, Nashville TN by David Ferguson.

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    Art Work by Andi Roberts.

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Fearing the Reaper

I could kick this bucket if it weren’t for my two bad knees
They keep me from going to the places I wish to be
Spent most my youth jumping up and fallin’ down
All that tear and wear has me still for now
I could kick this bucket if it weren’t for my two knees

This farm is not bought but it maybe bout ready to sell
And while I’m not sure what I believe, here it goes, oh, what the hell
Good God would you go and burn me?
Heaven knows you’re the only one who can save me
This farms not bought but it maybe bout ready to sell

That singin’ lady seems to be taking on a bit of extra weight
With a buffet load of saturated fat stacked on her plate
I need to shake my lazy feeling, so cruddy
Maybe become her new work out buddy
That singin’ lady seems to be taking on a bit of extra weight

There’s an invisible choir and they sound like angels with wings
I’m hoping they don’t like my voice cuz I don’t dig the songs they sing
My taxes are paid, my daisies planted
The reports of my life, greatly exaggerated
There’s an invisible choir singing like angles with wings

There’s a season to plant and a time to pull the weeds
There’s a season to get up and dance the Tyburn Jig
My innocence is lost and the sawdust is tossed
Now all that’s left to know is how to bow and do-se-do
There’s a season to plant and a time to pull the weeds

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from My Lost and Found - Produced by Tim O'Brien), released March 3, 2008

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Todd Burge Parkersburg

If it’s been discovered by man, West Virginia’s Todd Burge has written about it. A born ponderer and observer of life, each of his songs tells a story. Whether drawn from personal experience or a tale of poetically woven fiction, you’ll live every second of it through his songs. ... more

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