MATCHBOX Joe Eddie covers Carl Perkins

Well I’m sittin’ here wonderin’, would a matchbox hold my clothes?

“Matchbox” is a song written and recorded by Carl Perkins and released in 1957. I learned it from my buddy Red from The HeatSeekers. Check out this solo rendition on my little rattlebox!

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I ain’t got no matches but I sure got a long way to go!

Another Day, Another Dollar – Wynn Stewart (Rosa Blanda String Band cover)

Sean Fen (vocals, acoustic guitar) and Joe Eddie (electric guitar, backing vocals) team up to cover Wynn Stewart’s 1962 classic, “Another Day, Another Dollar”. Video is from “Felix The Cat Finds Out”, public domain. Thanks for listenin’ and a happy thanksgiving to you all!

“Highway Miles” Joe Eddie – studio draft take 3

Howdy y’all, working in the song shed these days, building up some new material .. missin you all so wanted to send out a letter .. hope you like this one, we’ll put it in the drawer and see what else is out there … keep in touch y’all, thanks for listening — Joe Eddie

I’m rollin’ down another black diamond highway
Another two-lane back road brings me ’round
Another round of white lines, keep on drivin’
Thinkin’ ’bout you back in our hometown

Been gone so long this truckstop feels like home, babe
Knowin’ strangers just by how we’re all alone
Flesh and blood needs a soft touch to keep it warm, love
If left too long, the heart turns cold as stone

And how long have I been gone?
And the road just keeps drivin’ on

I’m puttin’ on them highway miles
Missin’ you all the while
The only way back to you
Is to keep on pushin’ through
So I’m puttin’ on them highway miles

Sun gone down so long ago I don’t remember
Flashin’ white lines hypnotize my mind
No more pills to satisfy my ills, Lord
Driftin’ through the concrete seas of time

Another round of white lines, I keep chasin’
Gas station coffee keeps me high
Smoke a cigarette, now my heart’s racin’
Flashin’ hazzards dance before my eyes

And how long have I been gone?
And the road just keeps windin’ on

I’m puttin’ on them highway miles
Missin’ you all the while
The only way back to you
Is to keep on pushin’ through
So I’m puttin’ on them highway miles

Surgeon General’s warning says it’s hazardous to breath
I’d have another cigarette but, Lord, I can’t see
She comes to me softly, times of trouble over me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be, let it be

And how long have I been gone?
And the road just keeps windin’ on

I’m puttin’ on them highway miles
Missin’ you all the while
The only way back to you
Is to keep on pushin’ through
So I’m puttin’ on them highway miles

I’m puttin’ on them highway miles
Lookin’ for Porter Wagoner on the dial
The only way back to you
Is to keep on pushin’ through
So I’m puttin’ on them highway miles
So I’m puttin’ on them highway miles
I’m puttin’ on another hundred thousand highway miles