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Work Can't Wait For Beauty

by Jonathan Jay Babcock

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1.
Spin 03:36
Spin Spin Spin Dust in my lungs choking back the songs I have sung Mama don't you know where I am? Daddy don't you know where I am? Spin Spin Water wheel gears they do spin Belts drive the looms Belts drive the looms Spin Spin Tender hearts tend the machines Slender hands tie the threads Slender hands tie the threads Spin Spin Eyes in the dim Never seeing what the day has been Never seeing what the day has been Spin Family farm so far away standing here days and hours and days and hours and days and hours and days Ma did you get my pay ? Spin Spin Old machine taking my friends No time to even cry No time to even cry Spin Spin Mercy each day I pray, Jesus sees me on Sunday Jesus sees me on Sunday Spin Spin Spin Spin Spin
2.
Work Can't Wait For Beauty Cold bright sun through the trees, my eyes alone face the east Half moon hanging in the south, so pale as I look about Frost chasing shadows, sky colors spin their tones My eyes alone follow the patterns, of rippling clouds as they burn Work can't wait for beauty, work can't wait for beauty, Work can't wait for beauty, the job keeps pushing me on Hill tops in the west get redder, where dawn light draws its line My eyes alone breathe in the morning, knowing it'll soon be gone North wind tugging at my face, I pay it no mind I bow my head in silence, giving thanks for the time Work can't wait for beauty, work can't wait for beauty, Work can't wait for beauty, the job keeps pushing me on Work can't wait for beauty, work can't wait for beauty, Work can't wait for beauty, the job keeps pushing me on My eyes alone breathe in the morning, knowing it'll soon be gone
3.
Happen 02:30
Happen It just happened to me , did it happen to you? It just happened to me, Did it happen to you? It just happened to me Saw you in the morning girl, hit without warning When I saw you walking and you started talking with me It just happened to me , did it happen to you? It just happened to me Did it happen to you? It just happened to me Hands we were holding girl, Sending the emotion With our eyes locked a-gazing, I knew you were for me It just happened to me , did it happen to you? It just happened to me Did it happen to you? It just happened to me Your smile showed to me, no need for words you see All I want is to love you and you love me All I want is to love you and you love me In our time together girl, for worse or for better girl Remember always this day and we'll still be you and me It just happened to me , did it happen to you? It just happened to me , did it happen to you? It just happened to me , did it happen to you? It just happened to me
4.
Say I Love You We loved and said good- bye No time to even cry Why didn't you scream and shout as I was walking out and Say I love you Say I love you Say I love you You know it was on our minds we never did cross that line Why couldn't we find a way to speak words that meant always and Say I love you, say I love you, say I love you If we couldn't say it then, who knows when Who knows when, who knows when But we've got our own lives to lead together or separately No one gave us rules to live and not be fools and Say I love you, say I love you, say I love you If we couldn't say it then,who knows when Who knows when, who knows when Just say I love you, just say I love you, just say I love you
5.
Four Trains Crash on the Airline Trail East Thompson station switching cars on the empty west track ground Schedule read next trains due all eastward bound Find the trail, find the trail Walk the trail today Only time is between us And four crashing trains Long Island Express running late burning to make up time Boston Freight slow ahead Norwich Boat Train behind Find the trail, find the Airline Rail Walk the trail today Only time is between us and four crashing trains Putnam Depot west bound track Clear that December dawn "We'll get these passengers moving No stations to warn" Find the trail, find the trail Walk the trail today Only time is between us and four crashing trains Putnam ignored the age-old rhyme Never the twain shall meet East is East, West is West Four trains met their fate Find the trail, find the trail Walk the trail today Only time is between us and four crashing trains East Thompson crew still moving cars On the idle west side rail Putnam sent the Boston Freight East on the west bound rail One, two, three then four Four trains crashed as one On the Airline Rail two men died In Eighteen Ninety-One Find the trail, find the Airline Rail Walk the trail today Only time is between us And four crashing trains Find the trail, find the Airline Rail Walk the trail today Only time is between us and four crashing trains
6.
The Darn Man. It's a true story. I first heard of him from my father and other older adults in Dudley Massachusetts when I was young. The Darn Man lived during the 1800's, his bride-to-be met an untimely death just before their wedding. Retellers have debated whether she was killed in a horse carriage accident or during the sinking of a packet ship from New York bound to Connecticut. In any event, it was such a psychological shock to him, he went on a walkabout the rest of his life, staying at one family to the next on a route established over time. One stop was Keekamoochaug Brook Farm in Dudley. There, Preacher Williams kept a room at the ready for the Darn Man. The Darn Man would sit beneath the huge tree in front darning his coat with needle and thread provided by the lady of the house. Often mumbling softly to himself that his bride was soon to arrive that day. Descendants of Preacher Williams still live today. Rev. Charles Goodell published a short story, The Old Darn Man in 1923 if you have the notion to read it. If you define a real folk song as one created through oral tradition, this is, a real folk song.
7.
Darn Man 04:36
Darn Man The Darn Man started walking in June his wedding coat so fresh and new Eyes empty, soul so scarred, to his bride he would be true Darn Man Darn Man are you to wed? Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread His heart was filled with love and joy 'til fate shocked him all his years A carriage tossed or a ship was lost,his bride lay dead ,he froze no tears Darn Man Darn Man are you to wed? Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Morning came and the Darn Man roamed, each day waiting for his bride From family to family for food and rest, to darn his wedding coat and vest Darn Man Darn Man are you to wed? Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Days and years he ambled on his coat more patched and worn Children laughed the Darn Man's here as they stared at his coat so forlorn Darn Man Darn Man are you to wed? Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Forty years the Darn Man made his rounds in the sweet New England hills Time wore his wedding coat so thin, but time, his love would never kill Darn Man Darn Man are you to wed? Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread Here's a bit of cloth needle and thread
8.
Pretend 02:50
Pretend Just pretend we have never been in love before today Never felt this way, never felt this way Oh I want to believe it's just you and me in love can't you see, with me, with me Love me now let's begin, moments do not come again Is it love our future sees? Just pretend Look at me what do you see turning in my head today Never felt this way, never felt this way Love me now let's begin, moments do not come again Is it love our future sees? Just pretend Take my hand begin again no wounds to bind today Never felt this way, never felt this way Oh I want to believe it's just you and me in love can't you see, with me, with me Love me now let's begin, moments do not come again Is it love our future sees? Just pretend
9.
Heartless Scene This is no place to cry with so many eyes Seeing my tears flowing down Phone to my ear Still the words aren't clear But I know the sounds of good-bye One hand catching my tears Why won't you come near And tell me straight to my face Put down your phone leave me alone Don't use me this way Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go My eyes red on the lids You know what you said Why does love turn to hate? You're cutting and cruel I'm nothing like you You're nothing to me Why did you call me here to make this heartless scene Why did you call me here or strangers to see Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, Just let me go, This is no place to cry with so many eyes Seeing my tears flowing down Phone to my ear Still the words aren't clear I know the sounds of good-bye
10.
Cry 02:23
Cry See you walking down the track Seems you'll never come back No matter what I'd try to say Ain't no words goin find a way Know I'm gonna lose you What'll I do without you? Cry cry without you Cry without you Cry cry without you Another day drifts on by You left without saying why My mind can only guess You couldn't take the stress Know I'm gonna lose you What'll I do without you? Cry cry without you Cry without you Cry cry without you We never do all we can Me I'm just another man Who thought he found a woman To give him forever lovin Know I'm gonna lose you What'll I do without you? Cry cry without you Cry without you Cry cry without you Cry without you Cry cry without you Cry without you Cry cry without you Cry Cry without you
11.
Boston's Great Molasses Flood January 15th 1919 on the cobblestone streets of the North End of Boston There at the Purity Distilling Company Death from sweetness is a long gone now Yet you still smell molasses in old Boston town Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way Sugar cane molasses in 1919 Boston town Meant to bring sweetness to people all around What happy smile imagined that it would Turn to destruction of the Great Molasses Flood Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way A rough iron tank stood fifty feet tall In Boston's North End a million gallons full Early Spring heat on a mid January day Molasses fermented and the sides they gave way A tide of molasses pushed through the streets Trapping covering all it did meet No way to swim no where to run Twenty-One lives were lost in that Great Molasses Flood Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way Men, women, children, horses too Glued in its mire lost in its goo Brought down a train trestle browned up the harbor Stuck in the stones forever and tomorrow Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way Take a deep breath on a hot Summer's day Feel that old molasses flowing your way The Great Molasses Flood
12.
Lost Shirt Sea Shanty The lyrics are from a poem written by my grandfather's cousin in 1859 while aboard a ship bound from Boston to Calcutta. Joseph was the only non-sailor aboard accompanying a cargo of spars his family had invested in. He kept a journal in which he penned a humorous poem about his misfortune washing his laundry as real sailors did, towing by rope in the sea. The words are his, the music mine. His journal is available in the book Boston to India 1858.
13.
Lost Shirt Sea Shanty Lyrics by Joseph Manning Smith, Jr.(1837-1870) Three weary months of life at sea on board ship Mary Ann Our voyage not accomplished yet by many a good league's span The shirt for weeks had stuck to me / I trusted him a friend But Nature's law is uncontrolled and all things have an end Here is the tale of my undershirt I tried to wash it clean Here is the tale of my undershirt sailors all, save me (him) Here is the tale of my undershirt I lost it to the sea I thought to have my soiled shirts clean We had no laundress there The sailors wash I oft had seen by towing clothes with care One lone worn and adhesive shirt I fastened to a line And from the cabin window hung Ah! Luckless plan of mine Oh! stern hard fate; or else design or carelessly tied string Into the limpid sea of brine my woolen shirt did fling Into old Ocean's awful deep my dirty shirt did slip I looked, I saw the thing was gone and wept with quivering lip No evil comes without some good I miss my shirt 'tis true But will no more attempt to tow My clothes in ocean blue Here is the tale of my undershirt I tried to wash it clean The Indian Ocean has thee now Far in its depth I ween Longitude was seventy-five latitude nineteen February 23rd, 1859, Requiescat in Mare
14.
Tony's Tab 03:14
Tony's Tab Hey Hey bartender bring me another beer Just one more and I'll settle my tab and I'll be gone from here You won't see me 'til payday comes Then back for another evening 'til the last song issu ng Settle my tab when the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung Hey bartender bring me another beer You know the one I've been drinking of for oh so many years Before the twist top was ever born and each song ends with a little sip 'Til the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung Hey bartender bring me another beer Just one more and I'll settle my tab it's the songs I love to here The music playing stirs my soul. Just one more and I'll settle my tab When the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung Settle my tab when the last song is sung
15.
Sleep Baby Lullaby Time to go to sleep to-night, sleep baby sleep Time to go to sleep to-night, sleep baby sleep Rest your head upon my breast, sleep baby sleep Rest your head upon my breast, sleep baby sleep Safe and warm in my arms, sleep baby sleep Safe and warm in my arms, sleep baby sleep Children we shall always be, sleep baby sleep Children we shall always be, sleep baby sleep Sleep baby sleep, sleep baby sleep

about

"You've got a real gem." Troy Tyree - WCUW91.3FM Station Director

"It weaves a spell with folk, shanties, lullabies, heartbreak & mystery. Love the textures & atmosphere." Peter Parcek- 2021 Blues Music Award nominee for Best Rock-Blues album "Mississippi Suitcase"

"I love “Spin” and it’s rhythms— rising, falling, undulating, echoing the work you so tenderly and plaintively evoke...."Work Can‘t Wait For Beauty“ stunning. Your speaking voice as well as your singing are really enjoyable. Loved your introducing "Darn Man" and "Lost Shirt Sea Shanty" ( the most inventive shanty ever!)." Mary Ann Mayer - poet "Kissing the Shuttle"

Songwriter, guitarist and vocalist Jonathan Jay Babcock presents Work Can't Wait For Beauty, an album of New England-based folk, love ballads, retro-pop, a sea shanty and lullaby. Producer and drummer, Marco Giovino, notably was Tom Jones' USA musical director, Robert Plant's Band of Joy drummer, produced Malcolm Holcombe and more. Recording main vocals, drums, bass and guitar in a whole band setting, Giovino sought to elicit a listener reaction of "What is this? Who is this? Wow!"
Varied and interlaced with unexpected harmony, each track strikes as listenable, pleasant, and catchy—a great road trip album for your car’s music system. Songs range from classic Guthrie folk style to fun retro-pop reverie. Babcock has a gift in recounting historical tales with memorable melodies in the tracks Four Trains Crash On The Airline Trail, Boston’s Great Molasses Flood Song and Darn Man. A unique assemblage of music in so many ways, one being Babcock's creation of a sea shanty tune for a poem written by his grandfather's cousin aboard a ship bound for India in 1859. You'll find yourself anticipating what the next song will bring as each is a strong statement of its own theme. You'll be thinking, "This song would be great in a movie."
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*Cover art features a circa 1962 slide photo of Jonathan and Susie, the family's Jersey cow.

credits

released August 4, 2023

Jonathan Babcock- Vocals, Acoustic Guitar
Marco Giovino- Drums, Cowbell, Stump Fiddle, Marching Blocks, Bag of Tricks
Deborah Wade- Vocals, Tambourine, Steel Brush & Grater
Jim Chapdelaine- Electric Guitar, Banjo, Mandolin
Joe McMahon- Upright Bass, Electric Bass
Molly Thomas- Viola T7, T9, T15, Violin T9
Dana Anderson- Keys T4, Piano T14
Brooks Milgate- Ace Tone Top 5 Combo Organ T10
Sonny Barbato- Accordion T2
Sam Margolis & Marco Giovino- Sailor Vocals T13

Produced by: Marco Giovino
Recorded at Dagotown Recorders, Boston, MA
Recording & Mixing: Sam Margolis
Mastering: Tom Waltz

Music & Lyrics
Jonathan Babcock
Deborah Wade except T6, 8, 12
Tony Gargulinski - "just one more and I'll settle my tab" T14
Joseph Manning Smith, Jr. (1837-1870) lyrics T13

Art & Creative: May Babcock & Deborah Wade

℗ 2023 Jonathan Babcock, Narrow Lapels Grooves
© 2023 Jonathan Babcock, Narrow Lapels (ASCAP)

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