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Color Outside The Lines

Jim Stanard

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    Home (feat. Bethany & Peter Yarrow)

    They say that home is where the heart is
    but some hearts are forced to roam
    I pray to Mother Mary in heaven
    those wandering hearts will find a home

    Mary sailed from Cork
    in 1849
    Mom sent her to New York
    ‘cause their potatoes died

    One of countless tired and poor
    packing only hope and will
    Whose generations built
    this shining city on the hill

    Maria and her father
    fled north to Mexico
    What forced them from their land
    you just don’t wanna know

    Separated in El Paso
    legal process has been slow
    They knew that it was risky
    didn’t know where else to go

    They say that home is where the heart is
    but some hearts are forced to roam
    I pray to Mother Mary in heaven
    those wandering hearts will find a home


    I’ve got land on this earth
    that the deeds say that I own
    A warm place for my family
    but it’s really just God’s loan

    I’m a traveler through this life
    I’ll be born and die alone
    Hope I have Mother Mary’s blessing
    when it’s my time to go home

    They say that home is where the heart is
    but some hearts are forced to roam
    I pray to Mother Mary in heaven
    those wandering hearts will find a home

    Same River

    Just saw her at that boatmen’s bar
    beside the river bank
    Where twenty years ago
    we sat together there and drank
    She’d hardly changed a bit
    ‘cept her left hand now was bare
    I wanted to go over
    but I just stood there and stared

    Love flowed gently like that river
    through those early years
    But we hit some rocky rapids
    she became a mutineer
    We parted on a stormy night
    with the current moving fast
    In this world of changes
    I guess we weren’t made to last

    Though some memories never die
    we can’t go back to change our lives
    Can’t step in the same river twice

    Though the river keeps its name
    the flowin’ water ain’t the same
    Can’t step in the same river twice
    … same river twice


    Why she picked that other guy
    it left me mystified
    Guess she was still so young
    she thought that time was on her side
    Trying to forget her
    was like paddling upstream
    Felt like I got stuck
    on a sandbar of old dreams

    Though some memories never die
    we can’t go back to change our lives
    Can’t step in the same river twice

    Though the river keeps its name
    The flowin’ water ain’t the same
    Can’t step in the same river twice
    … same river twice

    I like to think I ain’t got no regrets
    but I lie to myself every day
    Let’s just call it stuff I should forget
    ‘cause tomorrow’s the only thing
    I can try to change anyway

    She saw and waved me over
    I asked how her life had gone
    She stood silent for a while
    either years or moments long
    Then she said “this is hard,
    the only thing that’s clear
    is we both know there’s no going back,
    but let’s get another beer”

    Though some memories never die
    we can’t go back to change our lives
    Can’t step in the same river twice

    Though the river keeps its name
    the flowin’ water ain’t the same
    Can’t step in the same river twice
    … same river twice
    … same river twice


    Witness Protection

    I need witness protection
    I need the marshal’s help
    I can’t quit you by myself
    I can’t quit you by myself

    Like Burton and Liz Taylor
    like cigars and gasoline
    We’re just no good together
    as exciting as we seem

    Judged as incompatible
    there won’t be no reprieve
    It is my testimony
    that I gotta leave

    I need witness protection
    gotta break the bad connection
    gotta find a new direction
    I need the marshal’s help

    Witness protection
    we got a dangerous affection
    gotta erase all detection
    I can’t quit you by myself
    I can’t quit you by myself

    When we first met, it was a case
    of mistaken identity
    I thought you were an angel
    heaven sent for me

    I soon discovered evidence
    our bonding can’t survive
    We need trial separation
    let’s say forty years to life

    I need witness protection
    gotta break the bad connection
    gotta find a new direction
    I need the marshal’s help

    Witness protection
    we got a dangerous affection
    gotta erase all detection
    I can’t quit you by myself
    I can’t quit you by myself

    I’ll grow a beard and dye my hair
    and paint on fake tattoos
    Assume a new identity
    some place like Timbuktu

    I won’t use no cell phone
    I’m helpless to your charms
    ‘Cause if I ever see you
    I’d run back to your arms

    I need witness protection
    gotta break the bad connection
    gotta find a new direction
    I need the marshal’s help

    Witness protection
    we got a dangerous affection
    gotta erase all detection
    I can’t quit you by myself
    I can’t quit you by myself

    I can’t quit you by myself
    I can’t quit you by myself


    One Time In A Row

    In Vegas I first saw her roll the dice
    her silky skirt had me looking twice
    She was winning every time
    never thought I could make her mine

    Just once in a row
    one time in a row
    She reached out to hold my hand
    when the lights were low
    She wrapped her arms around me
    and we danced alone real slow
    Only lucky streak I needed
    was one time in a row
    Just one time in a row

    Never know when fate will spark romance
    we met that day, just by chance
    Not sure how I caught her eye
    usually I’m not a lucky guy

    Just once in a row
    one time in a row
    She closed her eyes and kissed me
    when the lights were low
    She wrapped her arms around me
    and we danced alone real slow
    Only lucky streak I needed
    was one time in a row
    Just one time in a row

    To hold my life together
    she became the glue
    Though our luck’s run hot and cold
    she stuck with me straight through

    Now I’m on my longest winnin’ ride
    ‘cause she’s laying by my side
    When dawn’s light eases out the night
    and she says “please still hold me tight”

    Good fortune comes and goes
    but I quit playing long ago
    I reach out to hold her hand
    when the lights are low
    I wrap my arms around her
    and we dance alone real slow
    Only lucky streak I needed
    was one time in a row
    Just one time in a row

    Arkansas (feat. Bethany & Peter Yarrow)

    Phillips County, Arkansas
    Black sharecroppers
    kept down by the law

    Fifty years since Lincoln’s war
    Emancipation
    ain’t worth much anymore

    I was sheriff and trouble was in store

    I don’t blame the circumstances
    don’t blame the place or time
    When I had a choice ‘tween right and wrong
    couldn’t quite make up my mind

    I looked the other way
    can’t pretend I didn’t know
    But if I can’t own my own mistakes
    what’s left to call my own?
    What’s left to call my own?

    I heard that farmers organized
    Some were armed
    the whites were terrified

    Didn’t know what their intentions were
    I formed a posse
    needed to make sure

    Were they a threat? Or were they just dirt poor?

    I don’t blame the circumstances
    don’t blame the place or time
    When I had a choice ‘tween right and wrong
    couldn’t quite make up my mind

    I looked the other way
    can’t pretend I didn’t know
    But if I can’t own my own mistakes
    what’s left to call my own?
    What’s left to call my own?

    I led the posse on its search
    we found sharecroppers in a church
    I heard “watch out, he has a gun”
    then I just turned to run

    The rifles’ echo in my head
    tell the Devil count the dead
    The rats, the mud, the misty cold
    the stories never told

    Should have kept my men under control

    I don’t blame the circumstances
    don’t blame the place or time
    When I had a choice ‘tween right and wrong
    couldn’t quite make up my mind

    I looked the other way
    can’t pretend I didn’t know
    But if I can’t own my own mistakes
    what’s left to call my own?
    What’s left to call my own?

    Phillips County, Arkansas
    Black sharecroppers
    were kept down by the law



    Fake News

    I got a new girl
    she’s a news girl
    see her nightly on TV

    Text her emoticons
    can’t wait to turn her on
    when I switch to channel three

    But I’ve been hearing
    what I’ve been fearing
    that she’ll just make me blue

    But they’re just hating
    prevaricating
    ‘cause I know she’d never be untrue

    Someone’s putting out fake news
    not been verified
    Rumor’s goin’ ‘round
    that she’s got someone on the side
    Someone’s putting out fake news
    Who can it be?
    Rumor’s goin’ ‘round
    that she’s steppin’ out on me

    We met on Tinder
    thought she was a winner
    her photo looked pretty hot

    I had to meet her
    see how compatible we were
    make sure she wasn’t just a bot

    But photos on her phone
    she couldn’t leave alone
    of guys she kept checking again

    She saw I worried
    said in a hurry
    oh, they’re just my cameramen

    Someone’s putting out fake news
    not been verified
    Rumor’s goin’ ‘round
    that she’s got someone on the side
    Someone’s putting out fake news
    Who can it be?
    Rumor’s goin’ ‘round
    that she’s steppin’ out on me

    I get a little jealous
    ‘cause her ratings are high
    Is she showing off her headlines
    to some other guys?

    Who’s putting out lies
    ‘bout other men she’s seein’?
    Is it the CIA or maybe North Koreans?

    Someone’s putting out fake news
    not been verified
    Rumor’s goin’ ‘round
    that she’s got someone on the side
    Someone’s putting out fake news
    Who can it be?
    Rumor’s goin’ ‘round
    that she’s steppin’ out on me

    Fake news…
    Fake news…
    Fake news…
    Fake news


    Color Outside The Lines

    I drew a flying dragon
    with my favorite purple crayon
    As a kid I didn’t care
    teacher said to draw a man

    I was gonna be a cowboy
    or else find the Holy Grail
    If I could just imagine it
    there’s no way I could fail

    Spreading greens and blues and brilliant hues
    far as I could reach
    No patterns to contain me
    no boundaries I must keep

    Improbable designs
    long as they were mine
    Nothing was more natural
    than to color outside the lines
    Than to color outside the lines

    But now my life is full
    of neat and tidy art
    In a paint-by-numbers world
    I’ve learned to play my part

    Can’t complain, I’m doing fine
    but after many years
    Can’t quite remember how it felt
    to dream without some fear

    Spreading greens and blues and brilliant hues
    far as I could reach
    No patterns to contain me
    no boundaries I must keep

    Improbable designs
    long as they were mine
    But now I have forgotten
    how to color outside the lines
    How to color outside the lines

    I dream that I could go back
    and pick a path that I passed by
    If I never take that chance
    I’ll regret I didn’t try

    Spreading greens and blues and brilliant hues
    far as I can reach
    No patterns to contain me
    no boundaries I must keep

    Improbable designs
    long as they are mine
    Now it’s time I learned again
    how to color outside the lines
    How to color outside the lines

    How to color outside the lines
    How to color outside the lines


    When My Truck

    You never liked it when you’d see me
    with her on the street
    Told me many times
    you weren’t willing to compete

    My hours with that Chevy
    left me out of luck
    You didn’t need me around
    soon neither will my truck

    When my truck learns how to drive
    it’ll cruise at 55
    Always stop when lights are red
    plan for traffic up ahead

    It’ll do the things I should have done
    like knowing that you’re the one
    When my truck learns how to drive
    it’ll probably leave me too
    It’ll probably leave me too

    Gave me lots of warnings
    I’m afraid I understand
    You wanted conversation
    not grimy boots and hands

    I always thought that tomorrow’d be
    the day I’d get you back
    Is there a guy givin’ you
    the romance that I lack?

    When my truck learns how to drive
    it’ll cruise at 55
    Never passes on the right
    checks for deer and elk at night

    It’ll do the things I should have done
    like knowing that you’re the one
    When my truck learns how to drive
    it’ll probably leave me too
    To follow after you

    That truck’ll be a genius
    there’s nothing it won’t know
    If it saw you packing up your bags
    it’d beg you not to go

    It’ll navigate to your place
    buy flowers on the way
    It’ll park outside your door and then
    take you back to me to stay

    When my truck learns how to drive
    it’ll cruise at 55
    Wash its windshield every morning
    change lanes with proper warning

    It’ll do the things I should have done
    like knowing that you’re the one
    When my truck learns how to drive
    it’ll probably leave me too
    To follow after you

    I’d send that truck to drivin’ school
    if I could
    But I’m afraid
    you’re gone for good

    Each Other's Minds

    He said I do, as he smiled
    she said till death do us part
    When two become one the hard work’s just begun
    to learn to say what’s in your heart

    Thought their love was secure, but sometimes not so sure
    what the other was meaning to say
    Watching each other for signs
    that things between them were okay

    ‘Cause nobody taught her to know when he needs
    to be held or be heard or left just to be
    Don’t know how to say what’s deep inside
    he’s nervous and angry, she’s hurt and she cries
    It’s one of love’s most common crimes
    they think they can read each other’s minds

    He said he needs to work late
    she said she’s got a deal on the coast
    And two became one started wondering
    which one loves the other the most

    They began missing date nights and dinners
    wanna stay together for the kids
    But the kids stay away as much as they can
    ‘cause the problems have not been well hid

    ‘Cause nobody taught him to know when she needs
    to be held or be heard or left just to be
    Don’t know how to say what’s deep inside
    he’s nervous and angry, she’s hurt and she cries
    It’s one of love’s most common crimes
    they think they can read each other’s minds

    He says he wants to split up
    she says whatever you say
    And two became one became nothing
    when their last bit of love slipped away

    So now they feel lonely together
    he says he’ll move out next week
    They don’t really look at each other
    and don’t really bother to speak

    ‘Cause nobody taught them to know when they need
    to be held or be heard or left just to be
    Don’t know how to say what’s deep inside
    he’s nervous and angry, she’s hurt and she cries

    It’s one of love’s most common crimes
    they thought they could read each other’s minds
    Each other’s minds


    The Opium Wars

    I rounded the point and first saw Kowloon
    in the stormy spring of 1842

    Britain claimed the right
    to sell its drugs
    so I was sent to fight

    Sailed from London’s busy port
    to bombard China’s forts

    We sank their ships with ease
    to sell our deadly
    cargo to Chinese

    I can’t escape the poppy’s curse
    always needing something more
    ‘Cause when Eve bit to the apple’s core
    the first shots were fired
    in the opium wars
    Still fight these opium wars


    One night in port a girl so fair
    in scarlet silk
    led me down the stairs

    Where I took the pipe
    I was too young
    to think about the price

    As the smoke snares many men
    silver keeps flowin’
    up the Thames

    I can’t escape the poppy’s curse
    always needing something more
    ‘Cause when Eve
    bit to the apple’s core
    the first shots were fired
    in the opium wars
    Still fight these opium wars

    Many years later it’s the same old game
    Afghanistan to the streets of LA
    Silver’s still the reason why
    so much hope is left to die

    I’ve always kept wanting more
    Now I just want to get home from this war

    I can’t escape the poppy’s curse
    always needing something more
    ‘Cause when Eve bit to the apple’s core
    the first shots were fired
    in the opium wars
    Still fight these opium wars
    Still fight these opium wars


    Soft And Gentle Smile

    Only thing I heard was the pounding of my heart
    I could hardly lift my arm to ring your door
    But on that first date when you said “come on in”
    you washed away the nerves I had before

    Your soft and gentle smile
    said that I should stay awhile
    The calmness in your eyes put me at ease
    Light touch of your hand
    made me wanna be your man
    Your soft and gentle smile said you agreed
    Your soft and gentle smile spoke to me
    spoke to me

    Through years together there were times
    I feared we got too near the edge
    not sure you’d always wanna stay
    When we were done our hurtin’
    we’d always work things out
    and you let me know that we were okay

    With your soft and gentle smile
    makes me glad I stayed awhile
    Calmness in your eyes put me at ease
    Light touch of your hand
    makes me wanna be your man
    Your soft and gentle smile says you agree
    Your soft and gentle smile still speaks to me
    speaks to me

    With our adventures together
    we’ve both got a little grey
    Maybe we’re more likely to forget
    But one thing’s never changed
    I recognize that smile
    the same as the first day that we met
    that we met

    Your soft and gentle smile
    makes me glad I stayed awhile
    The calmness in your eyes put me at ease
    Light touch of your hand
    makes me wanna be your man
    Your soft and gentle smile says you agree
    Your soft and gentle smile still speaks to me

"I was startled by how much the sound of Jim's voice combined with mine and Bethany's reminded me of Peter, Paul and Mary. It made me proud to feel the legacy of that spirit live on - especially so, because Jim's songs carry a similar message." — Peter Yarrow

Color Outside The Lines, featuring special guests Bethany & Peter Yarrow, once again showcases the troubadour's distinctive song craft, vivid storytelling and unmistakably authentic voice - the same qualities that made listeners and critics take notice of his acclaimed 2018 debut Bucket List. Throughout the 11-song album, such indelible Stanard originals as "Home", "Same River", "Witness Protection", "One Time In A Row" and "The Opium Wars" convey wisdom and curiosity, showcasing the artist's uncanny ability to pinpoint fundamental emotional truths.