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An American Tale

by Colie Brice III

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G C G
Met Martin in Nashville, made friends in Tupelo
D D7
Headed west to Winslow, through the desert to Barstow
G C G
Sang some songs on Sunset, then headed north of Bodega Bay
D G
Living at Le Vineyard, but I couldn’t stay..

Dad came to San Fran, trailer in tow
High stakes in Reno, then off to Idaho
Spent time in that Salt Lake, then hit the pedal to the floor
Roaming in Wyoming as we built our rapport.

Headed East to Point Pleasant, where it all began
Ill annoy and oh hi oh, Pennsylvania farm stands
Finally hit NJ, 101.5
The Atlantic was calling after such a long drive..

Now I’m in Eastport, I finally found a home
Got wrecked on a sand bar, sailing all alone
Cast away in exile, On this island of the east,
“Golden days are speeding, each of them too brief”*


Written at the “Sandbar” at 96 Coleman Lane, Lavallette, NJ 2/7/19

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released June 6, 2019
Colie Brice III, Elijah Brice on organ

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Colie Brice Eastport, Maine

Colie Brice is a prolific recording artist with bold experimental, eclectic, and eccentric streaks. Sounds range from simple raw live recordings to full on well produced aural masterpieces, songs range from silly improvisational jams to serious songwriter territory, singing ranges from a throaty Bruce influence to smooth hints of Freddie Mercury. The guy is also a vicious southpaw blues player.. ... more

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