Bob Sellon - "Journeys" teasers

(the album art if I spilled a glass of water on it)

Early releases:

Riding Along
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With Frank Sarcia on drums, Brian Wood for the lead guitar solo (an Opus-era lift) and Brian Templeton on vocals and accordian.

Riding Along

by Robert J. Sellon

Riding along on a chrome horse wheeling.
to the sun, never stop that feeling.
The road that we're on, through the hillside, leading
Leading me on. What a life I'm living

So come along, come along with me
kiss the city goodbye and submit to the feelin
You said you'd come, bring your three wheel deal
and ride to the sun, feelin free for the weekend

But we can't stay around here any more
(got to get a wheel and fly)
Hangin around ain't what we're livin for
Gotta make the best of a summer day

Hey mama bell now who you meetin
Standin alone, maybe lonely feelin
Girl let me take you, if you're willing
Take a free trip with this time that you're killin

Hey corner crowd, why you lookin at me
are you searching everywhere, just to fit in
Don't get upset if it's me your seein
No, don't you fret, cos you see we are leavin

but we can't stay around here any more
(got to get a wheel and fly)
Hangin around ain't what we're livin for
Gonna make the best of a summer day

copywrite 1984 Robert J. Sellon All rights reserved worldwide.
Back To The Farm
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Features Frank Sarcia on drums.

I wrote "Back To The Farm" in about 10 minutes one night after getting home from a particularly unpleasant day at work (these are my pre-Lexicon years). Not surprisingly I left shortly thereafter and went to work for Lexicon where I stayed for almost 2 decades. Of course after writing it in 10 minutes it's taken me literally decades to get a recording I was happy enough with to unleash it. The recording itself is another great studio drum performance by Frank Sarcia at his Atomic Drum studio in Medford with everything else overdubbed by me here in Billerica. The most recent just a few days ago.

I don't think I qualify as a "farmer" but I did grow the orange cherry tomatoes appearing in the image (they are orange when fully ripe and delicious). I'm sure there was a barn on this property at one point and a farm but all I could round up was a few of the remaining odds and ends that I recovered from our recently-replaced shed. Though we got an excellent yield from the couple of tomato plants and cucumbers we planted this year, the garden was very much ad-hoc and not very photogenic. Certainly not something you would go "Back To" based on appearance but literally did put food on the table and provided some much needed garden-yoga exercise.

Note that Back To The Farm immediately follows Riding Along in the "approved playlist".

Back To The Farm

by Robert J. Sellon

Come on buddy keep the line moving
pass the jar and assume the position
I hope your tolerance for pain is improving
It leaves a scar but you'll learn to love submission

a cut of a knife
a twist of an arm
a nudge in the ribs
and it's back to the farm

See this smile, it used to be plastic
Twisted talk used to cramp my style
They gave it to me and didn`t leave me laughing
Roll me over to hear me cry

just a piece of a life
a feather in tar
a kick in the ass
and its back to the farm

It's time to turn the tables
It's time to turn the tide
Better get a horse out of the stable
cos it's time to ride, to ride

See this smile , it used to be plastic
Twisted talk used to cramp my style
They gave it to me and didn`t leave me laughing
Roll me over to hear me cry

just a piece of a life
a feather in tar
a kick in the ass
and its back to the farm

Copyright 1998 Robert J. Sellon All rights reserved worldwide.

"Play" was going to be the title track of the album but, with that domain name long gone, the chosen album title eventualy became Journeys. Having done several more complex songs I opted for a simpler structure focusing more on the main vocal melody. Full disclosure: I feel a lot better about the vocal melody than the lyrics but I'm not often visited by the lyric genie and have to make due with what I get.

It's worth noting that this is another of the No Muse recordings taken from the 2015 series finale with Frank Sarcia on drums and Ken Shano on guitar. My piano part is from the original recording but everything else was added after-the-fact including a great bass part by Jim Fabiano. We're considering doing a reggae spin on it at some point but this semi-live version surpassed even the studio production of the song that was in the works so it seemed like a good one to put out. I hope you like it. "..and if you listen, you'll hear the sound".

Play

by Robert J. Sellon

Look around at the people up and down
Can you hear what they say
They're looking, they're longing just to play
and if you listen you'll hear the sound

Play the drum or play the guitar
play anything at all
play long, play loud
play now where ever you are

I can find you, still remind you
what you say
If you hear me and if you're near me
help me play

The smile in your eyes says your living a prize
Wait your chance and jump when the timing is right
Open you dreams to the things you have seen
I'm still here waiting if you will be late for me

I can find you, still remind you
what you say
If you hear me and if you're near me
help me play

And when you climb into bed
shaking them off, clearin your head
Take one last look at the words on your wall. Don't forget

I can find you, still remind you
what you say
If you hear me and if you're near me
help me play

Copyright 1998 Robert J. Sellon All rights reserved worldwide.
I Belong To You
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Features Frank Sarcia on drums.

I Belong To You

by Robert J. Sellon

I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me
I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me

If you leave me, if I hear you say,
"The time has come to go, I must be on my way."
I just don't know what I'm ever gonna do
without you here cos I belong to you

I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me
I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me

I beg you darlin please,
I'm beggin on my knees
Can't you hear my plead,
you know you're makin me bleed.

You say you don't belong.
You say you're movin on.
In the morning you'll be gone.
Left me with this song.

I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me
I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me

I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me
I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me

If you leave me, if I hear you say,
"The time has come to go, I must be on my way."
I just don't know what I'm ever gonna do
without you here cos I belong to you

I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me
I belong to you, you belong to me
there ain't nothin in this world keep you away from me

Copyright 2002 Robert J. Sellon All rights reserved worldwide.
Wake Me When The Snow Falls
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Features Frank Sarcia on drums and Bruce Alger on Mellotron.

Also check out my spiffy interactive web page for this song that includes an interactive snow storm that is coordinated with the music.

Brain Seizer
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No, not Brian Setzer or brain seizure; good and bad respectively. Seizer, as in something freezes, seizes, your brain. Like I did to the engine on my Galaxy 68 driving it when the oil light was on when I was 18. In my defense, I was stupid. But I also felt like I could just as easily go and dump the oil directly onto my parking spot and skip the step of getting dirty putting it in the car; it had a problem. And the problem got much worse after driving about 10 minutes with the oil light on. Also in my defense, I was trying to become less stupid; I was on my way to classes at U Lowell (now U Mass Lowell). So I literally seized the engine and had to replace it but that's not the only reason I bring it up. It's actually related to how I met my wife Susan. She stopped by my parent's garage in the company of a mutual friend one fall day when I was [painfully] changing out the seized engine in my Galaxy. We've been married now for 39 years so that may qualify as a love story.

But there's more to the story than that. In the 80s, I did part time work doing mostly minor modifications to pro-audio equipment but started selling a sampler mod for the legendary Lexicon PCM42 by Gary Hall who was one of the original designers of the device. It was a small-time operation but one of my quick-tests of the sampler mod was to sing something into a microphone plugged into the device make sure it captured it and played it back. After a while I noticed that I was singing the same bass line over and over and started adding backups like "bop bop, ba-do-be do-be, bop bop..". It was funny but didn't make the cut when I finally got around to writing some words (as such) and recording it with a drum track. I had an idea of what I wanted on the drums but could not get midi drums to sound right and eventually sent what I had to Frank [we do blankets] Sarcia who worked it a bit and came up with the amazing performance you hear on this track. No edits or samples friends!. Anyway, that sampler mod ended up becoming the very first prototype of the Lexicon JamMan which came out around 1993 that you all surely love.

"So what does all this have to do with a tiny tea set?" you ask. Well, if I'm interpreting the author's lyrics correctly, and I'm the author, the phrase "she give me honey love and sugar in my tea." suggests that she gives him/me honey love and sugar in his/my tea whatever that means. It's February in New England. That's all I'm going to say. I also have no idea what kind of image goes with a silly song like this so a tiny tea set from Susan's collection would have to do. My well chewed thumb and finger were included for reference, NOT because I'm pushing a side gig as a hand model.

Though I wouldn't advise dancing around tiny tea sets, this is a dance number so you may find yourself inclined to shake a so called tail feather while listening. A routine was never choreographed except the explicit instructions in the lyrics: hop, shimmy, scream out for Jimmy. Check. That's about as far as I got. Please interpret as your body demands.

But the music moved on from the questionable lyrics and singable bass line with the addition of Frank's amazing drum part. Brian Templeton brought in the piano, literally, which we dragged down the embankment of the White River in Vermont and recorded on a raft under a bridge with brook babbling around him for acoustic perfection. Actually, he just recorded them on a MIDI keyboard controller in the studio but the river thing makes a better story. It's easy for a mix to get out of control but I made an explicit effort on this one to keep the Brian's amazing piano performance in the forefront it was so good. It's hit or miss when someone comes in to do some overdubs but Brian killed it on this one.

Several years later I was working on a remix of the song and, not really loving my own electric guitar work, checked in with my friend Brian Wood ("That's a lot of Brian's there Bob") who sent me back the guitar and talk-box solos you hear in the song. (You did listen to the song right? Just checking.) Brian W's contribution was big but it wasn't until just a few weeks ago that I finally got the mix to a place where I could listen to in the company of others (If you are a musician you know what that means). At some point I had added a double track of my lead vocal since I hated the original so much but in the process of putting together the updated mix I added an extra long call-response-type echo to the main talk-box solo as a final touch.

Brain Seizer

by Robert J. Sellon

Well I got a girl and she's so sweet to me
I got a girl and she's so sweet to me
She give me horny love and sugar in my tea

When you see my gal
you`re gonna shake and shiver in your shoe
When you see my gal
you`re gonna shake and shiver in your shoe
Throw away your troubles
singing them lonesome blues

She'll make you hop, shimmy
Scream out for Jimmy
Get ready boy, get ready
Make you drop, give in
Leave the town you live in
Get ready boy,
get ready for a brain seizer.
Gonna put my arms around her
and squeeze her.

Now when you see her sweet down the street
you're gonna jump to your feet
when you see her sweet down the street
you're gonna jump to your feet
Gonna love her from her head down to her feet.

Gotta tell you fellas, stay away from my gal
Gotta tell you fellas, stay away from her now
If you don't I'm gonna make you blue
so black and blue.

She'll make you hop (Get ready for)
Shimmy (something gonna move you)
Scream out for Jimmy (Something gonna move you)
Get ready boy (boy she gonna move you)

Drop (Keep steady boy)
Give in (Don't you play the fool boy)
Leave the town you live in (Don't you play the fool boy)
Get ready boy (Don't you break the rule)
Get ready for a brain seizer
Gonna put my arms around her and squeeze her
Come on now, come on now.

Copyright 2002 Robert J. Sellon All rights reserved worldwide.

Featuring Brian Templeton on harp and piano, and Frank Sarcia on drums. It`s worth mentioning that the brass was recorded as midi data from an early Roland guitar synth.

Pay

by Robert J. Sellon

Sat down for my wage review
he said I'm sorry son, there ain't nothin we can do
Three years here, they give me 4 percent
before I get that cheque all my money's spent,
I need help
cos I'm sinkin fast
and I owe.
I feel like I'm gonna crash

I pay for gas, I pay for heat
I gotta pay for my phone, I got pay TV
Pay the IRS but don't ask me why
I'm gonna keep on payin till the day I die
I need help
cos I'm sinkin fast
and I owe.
I feel like I'm gonna crash

I'm in the red, I'm here to stay
I pay tomorrow, pay today
"Amount due" is all I see
I feel like all these bills are gonna bury me
I need help
cos I'm sinking, sinkin
and I owe.
I feel like I'm gonna crash

I need help now won't you help me please
If you're anything like me you must be on your knees
I need help in so many ways
I got in for free but now I gotta pay
I need help, cos I'm sinkin
and I owe.
I feel like I'm gonna crash

Said I pay, pay, pay more money
Said I pay, pay, pay more money..

I'm waitin on the light of day

left my job and
I pay - Won`t let me in - got dead-end job
I pay - Won`t let me in - got dead-end job
I pay - Won`t let me in - got dead-end job..

Copyright 1997 Robert J. Sellon All rights reserved worldwide.