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I wrote this June 8th. Recorded it June 9th. Put it on Bandcamp June 10th. I wrote it about an incident I had on the way to the demonstration on June 4th, 2020 in Nashville, TN.

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Son, My Son

I went down to the market
to buy whatever I wanted
I told the woman who worked there
I was afraid to leave my home
She said “son, my son, that’s how I feel ev’ry day.”

I got back in my automobile
to fill the tank again
I told the station worker
I was afraid to go downtown
She said “son, my son, that’s how I feel ev’ry day.”

At the demonstration
I faced all the police
They looked afraid behind their masks
I just wanted to tell them
Son, my son, we don’t have to live this way
Son, my son, we don’t have to live this way
Sons and daughters, we don’t have to live this way

I laid my head on a pillow
safe and sound at home
I prayed to God for an answer
I just really wanted an answer
how do we help each other
She said “son, my son, that’s what I ask ev’ry day
Son, my son, that’s what I ask ev’ry day

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from Campfire Propaganda, Volume 1, track released June 10, 2020
Written, performed, recorded, mixed, mastered, by T. Easton

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Tim Easton Nashville, Tennessee

Songwriter. Traveler.
Campfire propagandist.
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TE

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