Geoff Hansplant & Dirt Track Racer, Americana and Beyond
Geoff Hansplant & Dirt Track Racer, Americana and Beyond

Something's Gotta Give

Here are the lyrics for the original songs on Dirt Track Racer's 2019 album, "Something's Gotta Give."

 

Something’s Gotta Give  by Geoff Hansplant

 

    Thought that I had lost him back in Birmingham

    Picked me up outside of Carbondale

    Private eye been tracking me all across this land

    I just can’t seem to shake him from my tail

    Hope you get this letter that I sent ‘round your ma

    Should be there about a week or so

    Take the twenty dollar bill and get you to Saint Paul

    Ain’t much time, so pack your case and go

 

    Can’t believe a single thing that paper got to say

    They don’t know ‘cause they weren’t there that night

    All these so-called witnesses tellin’ lies and gettin’ paid

    Believe me, it ain’t so black and white

 

    Hitched a ride on fifty-one outside of Tamaroa

    Rode me all the way to Ocanee

    Tried to call you from a bar, they must have tapped                 your phone

    Ten minutes more, be under lock and key

    Don’t forget to bring along that satin dress

    You know the one we bought in ol’ Saint Lou

    Got trouble on my trail and yet, I must confess

    The one thing on my mind is holding you

 

    Couldn’t blame you if you turned and ran the other way

    I realize this ain’t no way to live

    But darlin’ if you loved me once, believe me when I say

    I’ve been pushing hard and something’s gotta give

 

    Can’t believe a single thing that paper got to say

    They don’t know ‘cause they weren’t there that night

    All these so-called witnesses tellin’ lies and gettin’ paid

    Believe me, it ain’t so black and white

 

    Don’t tell your ma or anyone just what you’re gonna do

    Don’t take your phone, just leave it in the drawer

    There’s a little deli in Saint Paul on Cleveland Avenue

    Be a package waiting at the kitchen door

    I’ll meet you there on Friday night if I can keep a step             ahead

    If we beat ‘em to the border, we’ll be fine

    But if Sunday comes and I’m not there, I’m very likely             dead

    Take that package home and best to keep it quiet

 

    Couldn’t blame you if you turned and ran the other way

    I realize this ain’t no way to live

    But darlin’ if you loved me once, believe me when I say

    I’ve been pushing hard and something’s gotta give

 

    Pushing hard and something’s gotta,

         something’s gotta give

    Pushing hard and something’s gotta, 

         something’s gotta give

    Pushing hard and something’s gotta, 

         something’s gotta give

 

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

I Won’t Be Here When You Get Home

    by Geoff Hansplant

 

    That’s a nice shirt, it goes with your eyes

    Step over here, let me straighten your tie

    Don’t look so sad, give me a smile

    We’ve got a moment, let’s make it worthwhile

    I won’t be here when you get home

    You know I must be moving on

    Never meant to let you think it could be any other way

    I’ve got to go and it’s today

 

    Tell me the story, remember the time

    When we first met, you gave me that line

    We could be lovers who’d grow into friends

    What a beginning, but here is  the end

    I won’t be here when you get home

    And though it breaks my heart to think of you alone

    Just for now, let me go, or soon I’ll be in tears

    I’m not as strong as I appear

 

    Moving on is never easy

    Still, we’ve got to go

    Darling you will never leave me

    I want you to know, I want you to grow

    Life is what we make of livin’

    Nothing’s guaranteed

    And only one life are we given

    I’ve got to be free, I’ve got to be free

 

    Now you must hurry, you’ll be late for your train

    Remember your hat, they’re calling for rain

    Ask me no questions, I’ll tell you no lies

    No time for regrets, no time for goodbyes

    I won’t be here when you get home

    And there’s no looking back, so keep on keeping on

    Every shadow in my heart, I’ll be turning to face the sky

    You’ve held my wings, now see me fly

 

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

Things I Should Have Said  by Geoff Hansplant

 

    Round and round I rehearse the lines ‘til I don’t know             where to start

    Every year adds another vine to surround this broken              heart

    If I could only hold you once, lay beside you in my bed

    Perhaps I’d find the strength to say all the things I                    should have said

 

    Up and down the water flows across the wine-dark sea

    Who can say where you are bound or if you’re coming            home to me?

    Why can’t the tide just sweep away all these                            memories from my head?

    Memories of days gone by and the things I should                  have said

 

    I know I told you that I love you

    I know I told you that I care

    But how could I tell you I would fall apart

    Should I need you and you’re not there?

    I should have whispered I’d be lonely

    I should have begged you not to go

    I should never have promised I would wait for you

    Why does it have to be so long?

    If you hear me now, darling, hurry home

 

    Another sun sets in the west, another moon must rise

    Another day just like the rest, and you not by my side

    How long must I search these shores for a footprint                 you have tread?

    Crying out against the wind, all the things I should

           have said

    Crying out against the wind, all the things I should

           have said

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

The Name She Gave  by Geoff Hansplant

 

    The name she gave was Angeline

    From Santa Fe, in Arizona

    And I could have set her straight

    But decided it could wait

    I could see she’d staked her life on that persona

 

    She pulled a Winston from my pack

    Whispered, “Thanks,” and cupped her hands below it

    In the match light I could trace

    Every line upon her face

    And the shadow of the girl who used to own it

 

    And she stared into the distance

    Conjured up a spell

    Blew it out in puffs of smoke she’d spoken

    Painted me a picture

    From a lie she knew so well

    Ain’t it funny what we cling to when we’re broken?

 

    The fingers of October’s chill

    Lingered at the edge of conversation

    As we shuffled in a trance

    Like two strangers, dime a dance

    With a moment’s warmth our only consolation

 

    She laid her head against my chest

    For a heartbeat we just held each other, dreaming

    But she shuddered and she cried

    ‘Til with nothing left to hide

    She handed me the tears that she’d been keeping

    

    And a headlight flashed across us

    A car pulled up beside

    Rolled the window down in invitation

    She leaned in for the barter

    Slipped in for the ride

    I dare say they weren’t headed for Salvation

 

    The name she gave was Angeline

    The tail lights in the distance tell the story

    She was here and she was gone

    I guess we’re all just moving on

    Leaving trails of tears on roads we’ve marked for glory

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

One To Tango by Geoff Hansplant

 

    Empty rooms with scattered boxes

    Waiting for the moving van

    Dripping faucet leaves an iron

    Stain upon the porcelain

    One last chance to look around

    Before the ghosts reclaim their castle

    It’ll be one to tango now

 

    Found the scarf you used to wear

    I could not bear to let it go

    Wrapped around me like your arms

    The way you held and loved me so

    A simple piece of cloth that’s woven

    Through with dreams that might have been

    It’ll be one to tango now

 

    Close my eyes, I hear your voice

    So often you would say

    Life is not a footrace we

    Run in a straight line

    Words so wise that never meant more

    Than they do today

    The dance goes on without us sometimes

 

    Strolled along the beach at sunset

    Like we used to do

    Sifting through the sands of time and

    Memories of you

    A single set of footprints three steps

    Forward two steps back

    There’s still one to tango now

 

    Close my eyes, I hear your voice

    So often you would say

    Life is not a footrace we

    Run in a straight line

    Words so wise that never meant more

    Than they do today

    The dance goes on without us in time

 

    Tomorrow brings another sun

    Another chance to shine

    I’ll refuse to mourn for all that’s lost

    I’m keeping it alive

    Wherever I go, you’ll go with me

    Let death be granted no dominion

    Long as there’s one to tango now

    Long as there’s one to tango now

    Long as there’s one to tango now

 

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

Ghost in Midnight Blue by Geoff Hansplant

 

    Late last night, half past four

    Was that you came waltzing through my wall

    Chasing, chasing down some yesterday?

    Pulled that sheet up o’er my head

    Laid there still like I was stone cold dead

    Praying, praying you’d just drift away

    Of all the ghosts that fill my heart

    In different shades and hues

    There’s only one tears me apart

    A ghost in midnight blue

    I may be right, I may be wrong

    If love is dead why will it not stay gone

    I keep waiting, for the sun to see me through

    Another lonely night with a ghost in midnight blue.

 

    I close my eyes, I just can’t sleep

    I see your pretty face and weep

    There’s no escape; it seems to me I’m stuck like glue

    On a memory of a ghost in midnight blue.

 

    The moon must rise and shadows fall

    I hear your voice inside them all

    Lorelei, Lorelei where have you gone?

    It ain’t no use, it just ain’t right

    You keep me up most every night

    Trembling, trembling to your Siren’s song

    Of all the ghosts that fill my heart

    In different shades and hues

    There’s only one tears me apart

    A ghost in midnight blue

    So sing it now, that sad refrain

    That draws me in and wracks my brain

    I’ve no defense; it’s bound to be my Waterloo                    An old, sweet song from a ghost in midnight blue

    An old, sweet song from a ghost in midnight blue.

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

What The Heart Wants

    by Geoff Hansplant & Julie Myers

 

    Let me search your eyes

    While the years just fall away

    Love, it’s been so long

    That I’ve been living for this day

    Now who am I

    To question or reason why?

    What the heart wants, the heart wants

    We have no say

 

    Somewhere in your voice

    I hear a song from long ago

    Love, we’ve made our choice

    Is there no way to get back home?

    So tell me now

    Shall I stop when I don’t know how?

    What the heart wants, the heart wants

    Is that so strange?

 

    If I told you, if I told you

    Everything I’ve seen

    Would it hold you, could it hold you

    Or is it just a dream?

 

    Hold me in your arms

    Just the way you used to do

    Love, I’d give my world

    Just to go on holding you

    So don’t let go

    If you do, I’ll surely fall

    What the heart wants, the heart wants

    It answers all

 

    Give me just one smile

    I know you must be on your way

    ‘Til we meet again

    I’ll be living for that day

    For you and I

    Let’s not wrestle with the hows and whys

    What the heart wants, the heart wants

    What the heart wants, the heart wants

    What the heart wants, the heart wants                  

    It knows the way

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

All In Green Went My Love Riding by Geoff Hansplant

   (Instrumental)

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

Better Days by Geoff Hansplant

     

     We've held the clouds

     And drunk the rain

     That soaked us to the very bone

     We've run with crowds

     Were half insane

     And left us out here on our own

     Can you believe it feels so long

     Since that old sun been gone

     But here's to better days

     Better days to come

 

     Who knows the road

     Through a broken heart

     Like we who've passed this way before?

     We've sown our oats

     Upset the cart

     And now we're heading for the door

     Were we naive or did we

     Simply jump the starting gun?

     But here's to better days

     Better days to come

 

     Each step you take

     You're not alone

     For I have wandered 'round this bend

     When your heart aches

     Just bring it home

     Where I will always be your friend

     There's time enough to grieve

     Tomorrow when we're on the run

     For now it's better days

     Better days to come

 

     Leave the snow behind

     And meet me in the Spring

     We've known better days

     But better days are coming 'round again

 

     The dawn will come

     It has no choice

     Just as our hearts will be beguiled

     And stricken dumb

     I need no voice

     If I can only touch your smile

     We're on our knees but reaching

     Up towards the rising sun

     So here's to better days

     Better days to come

 

     We're on our knees but reaching

     Up towards the rising sun

     So here's to better days

     Better days to come

     For us it's better days

     Better days

     To Come

 

©℗ Geoff Hansplant

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