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Dislodge

by Broken Creek

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An upbeat country-folk love letter to long stretches of dusty highway and winding back roads, inspired by solo road trips. Featuring hot fiddle licks, flat picking guitar, rolling banjo and double bass, ‘Dislodge’ is an anthem for those busting to shake up something in their lives.

lyrics

Verse 1
Packed my guitar and my suitcase
Said I needed to get out
Needed to hear a train’s lonesome sound
You won’t learn nothing sitting in that house

I ate up the road with my four wheels
Took the long and winding way
Unlatched my watch, threw my worries out the door
They no longer get a say

Chorus
Time is my enemy, time is my friend
Time lets me stop and begin back again
Though you may grow out of your Sunday clothes
Remember in time, you reap what you sow…

Verse 2
One day I got stopped by the police
What’s a girl like you doing here?
I said I’m not afraid sir, I’ll be on my way
I don’t need a lesson in fear

I’m going where they can’t find me
I’m going where the sheets are all clean
The bricks never move and the dogs let me be
They do not ask where I’ve been

Chorus
Time is my enemy, time is my friend
Time lets me stop and begin back again
Though you may grow out of your Sunday clothes
Remember in time, you reap what you sow…

Verse 1 (reprise)
Packed my guitar and my suitcase
Said I needed to get out
Needed to hear a train’s lonesome sound
You won’t learn nothing sitting in that house

I ate up the road with my four wheels
Took the long and winding way
Unlatched my watch, threw my worries out the door
They no longer get a say

Chorus
Time is my enemy, time is my friend
Time lets me stop and begin back again
Though you may grow out of your Sunday clothes
Remember in time, you reap what you sow…

credits

released April 2, 2024
Written, recorded and produced by Erin and Lachlan Heycox
Guitar and Banjo - Lachlan Heycox
Vocals and Violin - Erin Heycox
Double Bass: Nick Henderson
Mixed: Mischa Hernan
Mastered: Myles Mumford
Artwork by Lachlan Heycox

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Broken Creek Melbourne, Australia

Broken Creek weave compelling musical reimaginings of Australiana for banjo, guitar, fiddle and voice that tell stories from Australia’s past and present.

They perform original songs about small-town Australia, tunes inspired by the land and subversive interpretations of traditional Australian songs. ... more

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