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The first Hunter/Nelson composition released after Hunter’s passing in 2019. Recorded on the auspicious date of August 9 in 2016, it features deep lyrics told by a character that is perhaps reflecting his own mortality: “I have died for liberty, fought heavy hard and long / I have died in poverty, moving right along / I’m about to blow this joint so listen to my song / I have died to prove a point, moving right along.” The song is a testament to Hunter’s power to pen timeless lyrics that can resonate at any point in time. The music buoys the lyric and the boys stretch out into jam land when the tale is told and done, as they do so well. The song was mixed by Grammy award winning producer/engineer, Ross Hogarth.

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Movin’ Right Along

I was born on Canaan’s shore, movin right along 
Loaded my gun and went to war, movin right along 
I shot left and I shot right, now listen to my song 
I have lost the appetite, movin right along 

Movin right along now, movin right along 
Right – or – wrong I’m movin right along 

I died in a picket line, the union must be strong 
I died in a coal mine, movin right along 
Layed my life down for a cause, now listen to my song 
Fighting for and ‘gainst the laws, movin right along 

Movin right along now, movin right along 
Right – or – wrong I’m movin right along 

I have died for liberty, fought heavy hard and long 
I have died in poverty, moving right along 
I’m about to blow this joint so listen to my song 
I have died to prove a point, moving right along 

I have died by God’s command, 
My faith was just that strong. 
Died protecting contraband, movin right along 
Died for reasons high and low, now listen to my song 
When it’s time to die I go, moving right along 

Mine eyes have seen the glory 
And my feet have hit the road 
My ears have heard the story 
And my back has borne the load 
My hand has waved the sabre 
My neck has stretched the rope 
You profit from my labor 
While I feed my kids on hope 

I have died in vain at times, sing all the whole night long 
For theft of bread and other crimes, movin right along 
When the wind blows from the hill just listen to my song 
Borne upon the evening chill, movin right along

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Another Robert Hunter/ David Nelson composition, this rollicking rocker is from the same recording session that produced ‘Movin’ Right Along’, and was also mixed by Grammy award winning engineer, Ross Hogarth. This tale finds our hero in the middle of the ocean in a teak canoe. So get your french champagne and tin can chowder and swim if you can, float if you don’t…

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Man Overboard
 
Middle of the ocean in a teak canoe 
Man overboard, no, make that two 
Nothing to drink but French champagne 
And tin can chowder for 2 cents plain 

Me and Moth Benning and Dakota Sue 
Woke up one morning with nothing to do 
We’d done everything’s ever been done 
Time to start over beginning at one 

Man overboard 
Swim if you can 
Float if you don’t 
Since the world began 

Me and Moth Benning and Dakota Sue 
She looks like me and I look like you 
You look like us when shove comes to push 
Upside down, dragged through a bush 

Some of my feelings about the past 
Depend on the shadows that they still cast 
I still can’t read my watch in the dark 
But an educated guess ain’t far from the mark 

Man overboard 
Swim if you can 
Float if you don’t 
Since the world began 

Dakota Sue, Moth Benning and me 
Man overboard, no, make that three 
From the golden hills of Mandu-Kat 
To the pits of Texas in one hour flat 

Checking my shoes for chewing gum 
Got no flavor but it helps me some 
Like all things good picked up on the street 
Refined in silence with a strong back-beat 

Man overboard 
Swim if you can 
Float if you don’t 
Since the world began 

Of all the lessons I ever learned 
How to stand in the fire and not get burned 
Listen to the one with the least to say 
As my father said before he passed away 

Middle of the ocean in a teak canoe 
Man overboard, no, make that two 
Nothing to drink but French champagne 
And tin can chowder for 2 cents plain