Northern Exposure II
Towards Alaska, 2005

a Journey of Forests, Mountains and Tundra,
or, Driving Across Canada With No Headlights
by Ric Carter

Songs/Verses/Lyrics/Etc #5

Being lyrics composed during the trip but not necessarily having much (if anything) to do with it, except as directed by blind fate.


-- YUKON TERRITORY --

JOOLS AND JAIR AND JAMIE - [moderate folky] 14 September 2005 - Squanga Lake, YT

[chorus:] We were just fools and friends and fighters Our faces numbered three There was Jools, the smart one and Jair, the strong one And Jamie, the scared one, that's me - We'd roll the roads and darken the doors And smoke another cigarette Jools thought it up and Jair made it happen And I'd just sit there and fret [chorus] - No petty crimes, no grand felonies Nothing to go on our records But we know what happened and why and when And where the spots left the leopards [chorus] - We went down to T'ronto and took over Yonge Street No-one had the slightest notion They thought it was measles or space aliens Or something that crawled from the ocean [chorus] - We went up to Denver and picked the place clean And had a grand party or three Jools played backgammon and Jair threw the darts And I just looke down Larimer Street [chorus] - One time in Seattle we ran out of coffee And Jools had to improvise So, for distraction, Jair played marimba Up and down somebody's thighs (ow!) [chorus] - Then time passed by and we drifted apart All going our separate ways Jools went to London and Jair tried Honduras And I ended up in Malaysia [chorus] - So think of the old days and if ya can't, kill yourself! See if anyone cares Don't out-clever Jools, don't out-worry me And don't try to put one over on Jair [chorus]

PATTERNS IN THE AIR - [ominous waltz] 16 September 2005 - Continental Divide, YT

Something is dead in your shoe And you think that maybe it's you And you don't want to look to close And maybe it's just your toes So you just lie there and wonder As you listen to the thunder As you listen to the thunder - Something is flat in your head And it might be your brain that's dead And you don't want to feel too much A mushiness under your touch So you just lie there and think And you watch the motel lights blink And you watch the motel lights blink - Something is dead in your chest And it might be your heart at rest And you don't listen for the beat Or the silence of your dead meat And you just lay there and stare At the patterns in the air At the patterns in the air At the patterns in the air

I GOT'EM ALL! - [fast folk-rock] 16 September 2005 - Continental Divide, YT

I glued my ivory Buddha to the dashboard He jiggled when I hit the coast highway Probably just another ordinary day - [chorus:] Don't mess with my gods! Don't mess with my gods! I got'em all! Don't mess with my gods! - I stuck my plastic Jesus on the headrest He frowned as I ran through the fourth red light It gets pretty dangerous 'round here at night [chorus] - I pinned my mylar Krishna to the visor Flashing lights behind reflect off his face Illuminating yet another high-speed chase [chorus] - I threw my bone Mohammad in the back seat He rattled when I skidded 'round a blind curve Sometimes all this really gets on my nerver [chorus]

-- BRUTISH COLUMBIA --

RADIO HAVANA - [moderate mambo] 17 September 2005 - Boya Lake BC

Radio Havana calls to remind you The revolution will last much longer than you The revolution is the greatest strength of the people All the people, even you, even you - [chorus:] I can't hear Radio Havana any more Radio Havana doesn't come to my door Radio Havana just sleeps on my floor I can't hear Radio Havana any more - Radio Havana Cuba sings into the night Sings to make the stars shine brighter Sings while happy workers roll cigars Sings even as the blockade grows tighter [chorus] - Radio Havana tells the world the news Radio Havana reads the funny pages Radio Havana reads the gardening tips Radio Havana tells the red from the blues [chorus]

SOMETHING MOVING - [slow blues] 18 September 2005 - Boya Lake BC

Under the clouds, where the moon tries to hide Under the clouds, where the moon tries to hide There's something moving in the dark outside - There's shifting shadows back behind those thin bare trees There's shifting shadows back behind those thin bare trees There's something moving, but I ain't sure what I see - [bridge:] I can't open the window, I can't open the door I can't close my eyes but I can't hear it any more [instrumental] - I don't believe in spirits, don't believe in no evil eye I don't believe in spirits, don't believe in no evil eye But there's something moving out there, and I don't know why

HERE COME THE BUGS - [fast boogie] 18 September 2005 - Boya Lake BC

Ya run out of pain pills Ya run out of drugs Ya run out of vodka Now here come the bugs Now here come the bugs - Ya roll up the curtains Ya roll up the rugs Ya roll up the stairwell Now here come the bugs, yeah Now here come the bugs - Ya glue down the windows Ya glue down the plumbing Ya glue down the basement But the bugs keep coming, yeah But the bugs keep on coming - Ya phone up FEMA Ya phone up the cops Ya phone up God But the bugs won't stop, no But the bugs never stop - Ya stomp on the larvae Ya stomp on the grubs Ya stomp on the queens But ya can't stop the bugs, no But ya can't stop the bugs - Ya pull out the strychnine Ya take a last chug The party is over Now here come the bugs, Yeah, here come the bugs

NOTHING SHINES DOWN - [slow fiddle] 19 September 2005 - Boya Lake BC

We've fallen past the edge of evening Down in the darkness where love And some other things make their home And nothing shines down from above - The stars stage their celestial pantomime We're playing at some sort of art, between The speculative and the decorative And nothing shine in past the screen - Every roadblock, every army checkpoint Is another station of the cross, and After we're tortured and whipped and bled Nothing yet shines, mixed with sand - We've fallen back into some reality Nothing's more unreal that what we see But that doesn't bother us too much And nothing shines down on the fantasy

A DATE WITH SCIENCE - [bouncy pop] 19 September 2005 - Boya Lake BC

Science came up the steps, knocked on the door Science handed me a nice little floral bouquet I'd never had a real date with Science before It had to be such an exciting day - [chorus:] I never did anything to Science And Science never did anything to me - Science took us out to a Chinese cafe We had Kung Pao Crab and nice hot tea We sat side by side and talked and talked Science put a scientific hand on my knee [chorus] - Science brought me homne right at midnight We hugged and kissed with our tongues at the door Science walked away under the pale streetlights So why do I feel like a cheap whore? [chorus]

IN A LITTLE WHILE - [jumping concertina] 19 September 2005 - Dease River BC

She didn't take her pills yet, so She'll be no use this morning Maybe in a little while, but She'll be no use this morning She'll be no use this morning She'll be no use this morning She's hardly any use at all - She hasn't changed her clothes yet, so She'll be no use this afternoon Maybe just before dinner, but She'll be no use this afternoon She'll be no use this afternoon She'll be no use this afternoon She's hardly any use at all - She hasn't had a drink yet, so She'll be no use this evening Maybe just before midnight, but She'll be no use this evening She'll be no use this evening She'll be no use this evening She's hardly any use at all

THE ICE WORMS - [northwestern with harmonica] 20 September 2005 - Upper Gnat Lake BC

He mushed his dog-team and long sled Across the twinkling Arctic plain Beneath the flickering Auroral lights Trying to get home again - [chorus:] He thought that he'd pull it off He thought that he had it made But then the ice worms feasted But then the ice worms feasted - Over thickly encrusted drifts Snaking 'round iced-over trees Every thought led him homeward Every muffled grunt and wheeze [chorus] - The dogs sang like happy warriors Whipping by the dancing polar bears Shaking snarling wolverines From their worm-infested lairs [chorus] - The doom came up like inevitability Out of the blue-ice frozen lake Ice-worms leave nothing to identify Ice-worms leave nothing for a wake [chorus]

-- ALASKA AGAIN --

HARDLY MAKING A SOUND - [folk rock] 22 September 2005 - Hyder AK

The moon shot up in the sky like a rocket I hardly even noticed it before you Pointed it out while you felt in my pocket For another coin or two - [chorus:] And oh how the night went by And oh how the fingers did fly And oh how the promise lie on the ground Hardly making a sound - The sky lit up like Chinese fireworks It musta been whin I looked away To feel your fingers still working there Like caterpillars on a holiday [chorus] - [bridge:] How can I read you? How can I listen? You pile up words and music around me An inch of music is a foot of dust A map of the invisible covered in rust Every promise I'd be crazy to trust - I'll always love you, I guess so No matter what you say or do No matter if the world explodes No matter if we end up in a zoo [chorus]

THE MOSQUITOS GOT HIM - [drum+bass] 22 September 2005 - Hyder AK

He tried to get away but the mosquitos got him Alaska mosquitos, big as helicopters He tried to get away but he never had a chance They got him in his eyes and his ears and his pants - [chorus:] He tried to get away but the mosquitos got him He tried to get away but the mosquitos got him - He tried to get away, he ran to the river He tried to jump in the the mosquitos got him They carried him off to their nests far away They dropped him in, they started to play [chorus] - His body was found on a forest road Sucked dry like a mummy, like a dessiccated toad He never had a chance once the mosquitos got him One more victim of a heedless world [chorus]

IT'S ON THE TV - [brass-section boogie] 22 September 2005 - Hyder AK

It was on the TV so it must be true It was on the TV so it must be right It's been on the TV nearly every night It's on the TV, it's on the TV - It was on the TV just before the news After a commercial about feeling blue It was on the TV, I'm telling you It's on the TV, it's on the TV - [bridge:] I dont' remember exactly what they said Something somewhere 'bout somebody dead The pictures stuck right in my head Just like those movies used to do - It was on the TV, I can't go to sleep It was on the TV and it got me scared Now it's in my head like something crawing in my hair It's on the TV, it's on the TV It's on the TV, it's on the TV

LOOK PAST THE GOLD - [dulcimer+autoharp] 23 September 2005 - Hyder AK

Look at my heart, look at my dreams My heart isn't gold, my dreams aren't gold We can only know the world, the world 'The moment it's destroyed, it's destroyed - [chorus:] Look past the gold, look past the words Look past the flowers and the blackbirds - There's something in Alaska besides ice and snow Something in the Far North besides the Wendigo Something in the Far South besides the dreams Something, but i'm not sure what it means [chorus] - [bridge:] A woman gives birth to life and pain A man gives birth to words and rumors The dawn gives birth to a new day And a new night and tomorrow and tomorrow - Deserts of water and heat and cold Deserts of sand and silver and gold Deserts where it rains dry tears at night Deserts lost in the candlelight [chorus]

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