I Must Admit (recorded 2006 at Hi n Dry; mixed by Jabe)

Kier asked me to post that one, he was a bit confused by the MP3 links. Thanks for posting it!

Thanks BB!

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great recording!

Here is another song from our recently released "Against the Grain" CD. Its called "Uni" and is about the trials and tribulations of finding true love and avoiding oncoming locomotives.

Uni by THREE DAY THRESHOLD

LYRICS:
Oh Uni, I hear that train a comin’ Oh Uni, I think we better leave
Oh Uni, Why, you’re a damn fine woman, No matter how you slice it, you’re all the woman I need

I fell in love with a girl named Uni
Who got cut in half by a train
She got one leg, one hand, one eye
She’s even got half a brain
And how I love, my little Uni
With a heart that can’t hold back
And the part I loved most of all
Is lying on the railroad tracks

Oh Uni, I hear that train a comin’ Oh Uni, I think we better leave
Oh Uni, Why, you’re a damn fine woman, No matter how you slice it, you’re all the woman I need

Gonna ask my Uni, to be my bride
Gonna get her a diamond ring
I want to take her home to meet my parents
But I’m not sure, which half to bring.

Oh Uni, I hear that train a comin’ Oh Uni, I think we better leave
Oh Uni, Why, you’re a damn fine woman, No matter how you slice it, you’re all the woman I need

Here are the lyrics for "I MUST ADMIT"; the first song we had posted on here. Its about how hard it is to get your girl out of her house when you want to be at the bar already.

I MUST ADMIT – Kier Byrnes
I must admit you look good in black
A strapless dress with an open back
“A bit too proper or is it too plain?”
Honey, it’s enough to take my breath away

I must admit you look good in green
No finer lady I’ve ever seen
“Is the hem too high, the hem too low?”
Well, Come on darlin’, It’s time to go!

See I don’t care what you’re gonna wear
In all honestly, babe, they all look good to me
I’m gonna take you out tonight
And no matter what you wear, it'll be just right

I must admit you look good in blue
Designer jeans and designer shoes,
I’ll take you strolling down lover’s lane
But it’s too late, you disappeared again

And I must admit you look good in red
Got crazy thoughts stuck in my head
Honey babe, put on some clothes (aw no no)
Come on darlin’, It’s time to go!

See I don’t care what you’re gonna wear
In all honestly, babe, they all look good to me
I’m gonna take you out tonight
And no matter what you wear, it'll be just right
I’m gonna take you out tonight
And no matter what you wear, it'll be just right

I must admit you look good in white
I’m lookin’ forward to our wedding night
And on your finger a shiny stone
That’s only thing I’d ask you keep on

See I don’t care what you’re gonna wear,
In all honestly, babe, they all look good to me
I’m gonna take you out tonight
And no matter what you wear, it'll be just right
I’m gonna take you out tonight
And no matter what you wear, it'll be just right

CHICKEN SHACK by THREE DAY THRESHOLD

Three Day Threshold regularly plays gigs out on Nantucket at a place called "THE CHICKEN BOX"; next door to it, is a greasy spoon called appropriately enough, "THE HENHOUSE". The local brewery/distillery makes a great beer there called "Whale's Tale" as well as distills Triple 8 vodka. It’s a really fun place if you ever make your way out there.

Lyrics:
Chicken Shack (Baby’s Got my #)
Kier Byrnes

Hammer and Spike, Nail and Wood
Thought I did everything I could
Looking back to the Chicken Shack
Thinking that she was gone for good
Morning Sun or Midnight sky
We can talk every day and night
If she comes back to the Chicken Shack
I’m gonna make everything all right.

CHORUS:
Baby’s Got my #, Baby’s Got my #, Baby’s Got my #
There’s nothing I can do, The things you said were true
And every time you’re in the henhouse, I’ll be passing through
Baby’s Got my #..................YEAH Baby’s Got my #

The Whale all day, Triple 8 at night
Holds it down to the morning light
The ferry leaves a little too soon
I’m on the phone all afternoon
Before I speak, she reads my mind
And what I need, I left behind
Heavy words that don’t ring true,
Don’t call me, baby, I’ll call you.

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