The Wellits
by The Wellits
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Digital Album
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Drunk on Spring Garden
02:00
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Nine Month Itch
02:18
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Fort McMurray
02:25
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Never Been Rich
02:16
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Hold Fast
01:56
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Amy
02:23
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Sarah
03:16
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Tomboy Girl
02:47
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Child Soldier
01:54
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Stranger
02:51
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Blinded
02:15
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Run On
03:56
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credits
released 30 July 2010
Scott Macleod: Mandolin, Vocals
Luke Farrell: Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
Brent Blake: Bass, Vocals
All songs written by The Wellits except for "Blinded" Written by Matthew Kearns.
Amy : electric guitar by Les Pause
Recorded, mixed and mastered at Red Rhino Recording (Studio B) by Mike "Drex" Raimondo
Scott Macleod: Mandolin, Vocals
Luke Farrell: Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
Brent Blake: Bass, Vocals
All songs written by The Wellits except for "Blinded" Written by Matthew Kearns.
Amy : electric guitar by Les Pause
Recorded, mixed and mastered at Red Rhino Recording (Studio B) by Mike "Drex" Raimondo
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- Track Name: Drunk on Spring Garden
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Drunk on Spring Garden
You left me drunk on Spring Garden
Outside the Public Gardens
Outside in a Maritime rain
I was just a kid from Montreal
There for school, that’s it that’s all
I wonder if I’ll be ever home again
I met her in the farmer’s market carousing through the records
Searching for a rare 45
We talked about the indie scene
That time Broken Social Scene played two nights at the Marquee
And how they blew my mind
But you left me…
Chorus
Well everyone warned me to beware those Nova Scotian girls
Their charms are deadly as their alluring
And they all said good bye with a tear in their eye
Because they knew that one day that they would find me
Chorus
Solo
Well this city permits me to drown all my tears
In the bottom of a Halifax beer
But they’ll throw you in the drunk tank for being drunk in the South end
As you wonder how you came to this sad pathetic end of being…
