Terry Armistead - Vocals
Rob Eaton Jr. - Electric Guitar, Percussion, Vocals
John Ginty - Organ
John Michel - Drums
Todd Smallie - Bass
MJW - Acoustic Guitar/Vocals

Lyrics

Baby, won’t you move with me
Down to Tennessee or Kentucky?
A lotta wild towns in the deep red south
But if we bring the blues, it’s bound to settle down

Maybe on a winter’s day
Where the folks each find they’re looking forward anyway
Scared of nothing, but their own heart sounds
But if we bring the blues it’s bound to settle down

Scared of nothing but the freaks
Flagging down a neighbor in the streets

Baby won’t you tell em true?
I’d be lying if I claimed I knew
Whole lives wasted
Who ya interrogating now?
But if we bring the blues it’s bound to settle down

Scared of nothing but the freaks
Flagging down a neighbor in the streets
Scared of nothing but ‘emselves
Bringing the blues
And hearing their heartbeat