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The Red, White and Blue
03:46
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THE RED,WHITE AND BLUE
Lyrics and music by Mary Lou Fulton
When I was five years old
I led the rodeo parade
Proudly waved the flag
As the marching band played
People stood and cheered
I thought it was for me
Til mama told me later
The love was for our country
The red, white and blue
Belongs to you and me
It flies for everyone
Who dreams of being free
The red, white and blue
Reminds us what could be
A more perfect union
A new history
Now I see people
Wave the flag just like a gun
Demanding to know
Whose side are you on?
I’m on the side of justice
On the side of liberty
And I’m not going to let them
Take my flag from me
The red, white and blue
Belongs to you and me
It flies for everyone
Who dreams of being free
The red, white and blue
Reminds us what could be
A more perfect union
A new history
Many times our nation
Has burned with fear and rage
But the people never gave up
Kept finding a way
And after the darkest night
Comes the brightest day
So let’s start our own parade
And speak up when we see
Hatred and lies
Disguised as loyalty
Defend our nation’s promise
Defend democracy
And hold on to our flag
From sea to shining sea
The red, white and blue
Belongs to you and me
It flies for everyone
Who dreams of being free
The red, white and blue
Reminds us what could be
A more perfect union
A new history
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WE’LL TELL STORIES
Lyrics and music by Mary Lou Fulton
We’ll tell stories about these days
When the fear kept rolling over us
In waves and waves
When the worst was yet to come
When there was no place to run
We’ll tell stories…
We’ll tell stories...
We’ll tell stories about the news
Of leaders who inspired us
And others who were cruel
Watching sons and daughters die
As the numbers climbed and climbed
We’ll tell stories…
We’ll tell stories...
And in the darkest of times
The heroes laid their bodies on the line
Young and old answered the call
All for one and one for all
We’ll tell stories about that night
When a brighter day finally was in sight
We opened arms and doors again
And walked together hand in hand
Opened arms and doors again
And walked together hand in hand
We’ll tell stories…
We’ll tell stories…
We’ll tell stories…
We’ll tell stories…
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3. |
The Ballad of Suaqui
04:41
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THE BALLAD OF SUAQUI
Lyrics by Mary Lou Fulton & Maria Ruiz Fulton
Music by Mary Lou Fulton
I sing the corrido de Suaqui
Place of my mother’s birth
In a valley carved by rivers
That fed the sacred earth
The men raised crops and cattle
Each family had some land
The women raised the children
And made all the tortillas by hand
Suaquenos loved tradition
Parades on streets of dirt
Dancing all night in the plaza
Girls in flowered skirts
Feasts to honor la Virgen
Mass in the church of stone
Tardeadas y cumpleanos
In the only place they’d ever known
Suaqui querido
Tu naciste del rio
Viviendo la gloria y el brillo
Suaqui querido
All was well til the mayor
Delivered a decree
Mexico was building a dam
For electricity
The rivers would flood the valley
Progress comes with a price
After 400 years
Suaqui would be sacrificed
The rivers started rising
The graveyard went first
Water flooded the plaza
And covered the floor of the church
There was time for one last mass
The people prayed and cried
Hoping for salvation
Watching Suaqui die
Suaqui querido
Por el cruel destino
Fuiste desaparecido
Suaqui querido
The dam formed Lake Novillo
Sometimes the water goes down
And the old church tower rises
A ghost of my family’s town
But I will keep telling this story
Because as my nana told me
To remember is to live
Recordar es vivir
Suaqui querido
Yo nunca te olvido
En mis sueños sigues vivo
Suaqui querido
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4. |
Not Going Back (remix)
03:34
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NOT GOING BACK
Lyrics by Mary Lou Fulton
Music by Mary Lou Fulton & Rob Seals
I hear we gotta get back to
The time when things were good
When America was great
The world worked like it should
Before we get too caught up
In faded photographs
Do we really want to
Go back to the past
Back to the kitchen
Back in the closet
Back to the end of the line
Just keep your mouth shut
Do as you’re told
Everything’s gonna be fine
I don’t think so
I don’t think so
The good old days weren’t so good for me
How ‘bout you?
I don’t think so
I don’t think so
Oh no we’re not going back
I don’t think so
When people cross the border
Oh fear for your lives
Nothing but invaders
With guns and bombs and knives
They’re talking about my mama
Been here since she was nine
Proudly waves the flag
On the Fourth of July
She hears back to the shadows
Back where you came from
Back to the end of the line
Stop with the Spanish
Just pick the crops
Everything’s gonna be fine
I hear that what we look like
Doesn’t matter anymore
How come all the same folks
End up scrubbing floors
Police shoots the Black man
Always an accident
Nothing wrong with the system
Obama was president
So go back to the projects
Back to the hustle
Back to the back of the bus
[I don’t think so]
Just keep your mouth shut
Do as you’re told
Stop making such a fuss
[I don’t think so]
Back to the kitchen
Back in the closet
Back to the end of the line
[I don’t think so]
Back to the shadows
Back where you came from
Back to another time
I don’t think so
I don’t think so
The good old days weren’t so good for me
How bout you?
I don’t think so
I don’t think so
Oh no we’re not going back
Oh no we’re not going back
We’re not going back
I don’t think so
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5. |
Eggshell
03:34
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EGGSHELL
Lyrics and Music by Mary Lou Fulton
My husband died three years ago
Feels like yesterday
His clothes still in the closet
Bills in his name
Some days I see the sun
Some days I sleep til three
Staring out the window
Trying to breathe
You ask me how I’m doing
Tired of saying I’m okay
I’m fragile as an eggshell
Might crack and break today
I could crack and break today
My sister’s only son
Got in trouble with a gun
Calls collect from jail
Just turned 21
Left her with a dog
Albums from his shelf
Some days she blames him
Some days she blames herself
I ask her how she’s doing
She said, I’m afraid to say
I’m fragile as an eggshell
Could crack and break today
What if I crack and break today?
Not looking for someone
To diagnose what’s wrong
Just need to be heard
Like a bird, or like a song
So when you ask me how I’m doing
This time, I might say
I’m fragile as an eggshell
Might crack and break today
If I do, is that okay?
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6. |
Come Along
03:17
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COME ALONG
Lyrics and music by Mary Lou Fulton & Annette Adler
Come, come along
Walk beside us, you belong
Come, come along
Together, we are strong
None of us are free until all of us are free
We can make a change with solidarity
So everybody, let’s come along
Paint, paint your sign
It’s your own battle cry
Lift, lift it high
Your power can’t be denied
None of us are free until all of us are free
We can make a change with solidarity
So everybody, let’s come along
Can you hear our voices?
Can you hear our call?
Fighting with the strength we’ve had all along
Come, come along
It’s our moment, it’s our song
Come, come along
Together, we are strong
Come, come along
Walk beside us, you belong
Come, come along
Together, we are strong
None of us are free until all of us are free
We can make a change with solidarity
Walk beside us, you belong
Together, we are strong
Everybody, come along
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7. |
Might Have Been
05:16
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MIGHT HAVE BEEN
Lyrics and music by Mary Lou Fulton
It ended a long time ago
Now I see you in the airport
You come up to say hello
I introduce you to my husband
Praying he can’t see
That I once believed we were meant to be
But our love was too much to take
Earthquakes, and then the tidal waves
So you went back to her
I went back to him
And that was the beginning
Of what might have been
Thought I’d left the past behind
But one look at you
I’m feeling those old butterflies
It may have been a sin
But I’d do it all again
Though all that’s left
Is what might have been
At the airport, we talked for a while
Can’t recall what I said
Just kept trying to smile
My knees, they started shaking
I said, “I think they called my flight.”
You reached out to hug me
Held on too tight
I thought I might hear from you
Not to start things again
Just say that you remember too
But we both kept our distance
This secret’s ours to keep
A falling star
That only we can see
Thought I’d left the past behind
But one look at you
I’m feeling those old butterflies
It may have been a sin
But I’d do it all again
Though all that’s left
All that’s left
All that’s left
Is what might have been
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8. |
Hammer and a Gun
03:42
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HAMMER AND A GUN
Lyrics and music by Mary Lou Fulton
He was born a farmer’s son
On the plains of Oregon
Worked the golden fields of wheat
With a plow and aching feet
When he said he wanted more
His daddy kicked him out the door
It was 1923… and grandpa was just 15
Hitched a ride to the coast
Found a job building boats
Loved the sea and salty air
Living life without a care
Then he drank too much one night
There was a pistol and a fight
Wanted by the law
He left town before dawn
Farmer’s son
Black sheep on the run
Out to make his fortune with a hammer and a gun
Farmer’s son
Never knew what he’d become
Dreaming and believing
With a hammer and a gun
A hammer and a gun
Arizona called his name
Settled down, and learned a trade
Met a blonde and he fell hard
Had a son and bought a farm
He still drank and cussed and smoked
Loved to tell a joke
Kept his family fed
And kept a rifle by his bed
I would sit on Grandpa’s knee
Hear the stories he’d tell me
Took me for banana splits
Let me drive with no permit
Taught me how to fish
How to sew a saddle stitch
To push through every door
And never stop wanting more
Farmer’s son
Black sheep on the run
Living out his life with just a hammer and a gun
Farmer’s son
Taught me what I could become
Dreaming and believing
With a hammer and a gun
A hammer and a gun
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9. |
Silvy
03:28
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SILVY
American Traditional
Music and Bilingual Lyrics Adapted by Mary Lou Fulton
Bring me little water Silvy
Bring me little water now
Bring me little water Silvy
Every little once in a while
Traeme agua Silvy
Traemelo aqui
Traeme agua Silvy
Cuando te acuerdas de mi
Can you hear me calling?
Can you hear me now?
Traeme agua Silvy
Cuando te acuerdas de mi
Bring it a bucket Silvy
Bring it in a bucket now
Bring it in a bucket Silvy
Every little once in a while
Traeme un jarrito Silvy
Traemelo aqui
Traeme un jarrito Silvy
Cuando te acuerdas de mi
Every little once in a while
Cuando te acuerdas de mi
Every little once in a while
Every little once in a while
Every little once in a while
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10. |
El Corrido de Suaqui
04:40
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Mary Lou Fulton Long Beach, California
Award-winning songwriter Mary Lou Fulton is back with a new single, the hard-grooving Many More of Us about the majority of Americans who want women to have the freedom to decide about having children. This track builds on the success of her debut album reached the Top 15 on the national folk music charts. ... more
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