Bob Spring - Whiskey Calling - Video and Lyrics

The NEW 2020 album "AMERICAN DREAM" is OUT NOW!


On this one I also played some fiddles in addition to guitars, bass, percussion, vocals and so on...


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Bob





Due to the actual situation and protests in the U.S.A. I decided to postpone the release of my solo album "I woke up like this" to fall 2020 and release "American Dream" instead. I decided to do so to show my solidarity with the colored community and against social injustice. This album is a so-called concept album about the "other-America" I experienced; The good, hard working people, the artists, the dreamers... I personally still believe in the "American Dream", that everything is possible if you work hard on it. And I also think that the actual political situation, means, the presidency of Mr. Trump, is not just a sad joke... No, it's a drama that is about to destroy everything I believed in. And I'm sure I'm not the only one feeling this way. We need to face and stand against the social injustice, the racism and the malpractice of law empowerment happening day by day.

Buy links:
https://www.bobspring.com/american-dream
https://www.lnk.site/american-drea m

All songs written and produced by Bob Spring © 2014/2020 Bob Spring
Mastered by Michael Frey at Soundstall Studio



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WHISKEY CALLING


I’m going to play no silly games
I’m going to speak the truth
But you’re not going to like it

You know I am running out of drugs
And I’m drinking instead
You don’t like it

I knew my heart is not made of stone
I got a heart of glass
Too late to stop throwing at it now
So, I watch them walls turn red

And I sleep like a baby (I - am - not)
You, whiskey calling (Not there for you)
I fall from the heavens (I – get – cold)
You, whiskey calling (Not there for me)

Here you are, there you go
My dream, my dream, I hold on
I hold on

Feel that I’m growing older
Hard, so hard to keep the faith
Never to give up was my kind of prayer

I sleep like a baby (I - am - not)
You, whiskey calling (Not there for you)
I fall from the heavens (I – get – cold)
You, whiskey calling (Not there for me)