Plugged In, Electrified and Totally Wired

by Shed

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about

Shed hails from Gabriola Island, a green gem nestled in the Salish Sea in British Columbia, Canada.
Shed offers a mix of hillpunk, beachbilly and folktronica.
Shed shakes up some tunes that make it easy to put your parts in motion, and then lays down some smooth lines that go straight to Easyville. Always in a unique style, perhaps a reflection of their unique island. Or perhaps Shed is just a bit on the wild side.

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released 11 December 2010
Welcome to the music of Shed, made by Jack (Gibby) Gibson (vocals and guitar), Lisa (Sticks) Webster-Gibson (percussion and vocals), Rick Em (vocals, harmonica and keyboard), John (the Arch) Bishop (of bass), with accomplices Dinah D (bass), Andrew (Birdman) Robinson (guitar), Corbin Keep (cello) and Pat Morford (bass and percussion).

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tags: british columbia canada christmas song gabriola island beachbilly dogs helmets hillbilly music polyester popindie

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Track Name: Hillbilly Heaven
There's a placed under the sheltering trees
That's where I do as I please
It's just a dirty old shack
When I there I do not lack

It's heaven
Hillbilly heaven
Heaven
Hillbilly heaven where the angels sing

We don't need any golden fountains
Up there on the mountain
We don't need statues of stone
We just like to be left along

In heaven
Hillbilly heaven
Heaven
Hillbilly heaven where the angels sing

I spend my days in overalls
I don't get any telephone calls
We like to sing and dance
What do I need with pants

In heaven
Hillbilly heaven
Heaven
Hillbilly heaven whre the angels sing

Eveery night we light a great bi fire
Lots of wood and a couple of tires
We like to drink and jump around
When I'm drunk I roll on the ground

In heaven
Hillbilly heaven
Heaven
Hillbilly heaven where the angels sing

What could any god up in the sky
Offer half as sweet as this filthy sty?
The yard is covered with rusty dead cars
And at night the sky is filled with stars

In heaven
Hillbilly heaven
Heaven
Hillbilly heaven where the angels sing

People think of heaven as somewhere above
But here and now is the place I love

It's heaven
Heaven
Heaven
Heaven


Heaven?
Heaven?
Heaven?
Heaven?
Track Name: Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow I wag my tail

Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow I want a treat

Cause you can't wag
You can't wag
You can't wag
Your tail
like me
Cause you can't wag
You'can't wag
Yoiu can't wag
Your tail
like me

Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
I lick your face

Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow I have a bone

Cause you can't wag
You can't wag
You can't wag
Your tail
like me

Cause you can't wag
You'can't wag
Yoiu can't wag
Your tail
like me

Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow I howl at the moon

Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow
Bow Wow I`m not your petCause you can't wag
You can't wag
You can't wag
Your tail
like me

Cause you can't wag
You'can't wag
Yoiu can't wag
Your tail
like me

I`wagging
I`m strutting

Are you wagging?






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Track Name: She's So Pretty
She's So pretty she's so fine
How I love that girl of mine
She's so pretty she's so fine
I dream about her all the time

She's so pretty she's so fine
The sweetest grape on the vine
She's so pretty she's so fine
Better than the dearest wine

She's so pretty she's so fine
All her teeth are in a line
She's so pretty she's so fine
She don't smell like turpentine

She's so pretty she's so
Above her the stars do shine
She's so pretty she's so fine
She bears within the sparfk devine

She's so pretty she's so fine
I'm so glad she is mine
She's so pretty she's so fine
I'll keep her till the end of time
Track Name: Everywhere I Look
Everywhere I look I see dark chocolate
Everywhere I look I see creme brule
Everywhere I look peaches and cream
Everywhere I look I see poontang

Everywhere I look I see gardenias
Everywhere I look I see wild roses
Everywhere I look I see cherry blossoms
Everywhere I look I see poontang

Everywhere I look I see Leonard Cohen
Everywhere I look I see Margaret Atwood
Everywhere I look I see peaches and cream
Everywhere I look I see poontang

Everywhere I look I see Miles Davis
Everywhere I look I see Roland Kirk
Everywhere I look I see Sun Ra
Everywhere I look I see poontang

Everywhere I look I see the Northern Lights
Everywhere I look I see the Milky Way
Everywhere I look I see a new risen crescent moon
Everywhere I look I see poontang
Track Name: Same Old Story
Harper’s gang gives us the same old story
That killing children will bring us glory
They tell us the same old lies
It's not much of a disguise


They use hate
To separate
us
I just won't play that way
anymore


It's not really anything new
Trying to figure out what's false and true
Hearing about things going on far away
Fighting goes on night and day


They use hate
To separate
us
I just won't play that way
anymore

We’re told we have enemies
Don't get happy don't get sad
Living only to do evil
Nobody made them mad

Well give me a break
That’s not how people are
I just won’t believe that
Anymore

People everywhere are mostly the same
Living real lives and not just some game
I’ve been to lots of different places
Mostly seen friendly faces

They use hate
To separate
us
I just won't play that way
anymore


Harper’s Gang have given Canada a hit
That Harper is such a sack of shit
Fortunately it’s not too late
To get back to a better State.