The Chase from Rodeo by John Fonvielle

There’s a cold front blowin’ in
It’s moving time again
Following the crops and the sun

We’ll pack up, that old pickup truck
Living like outlaws on the run
Drifting from town to town
We never settle down
Sticking with the work ’til the job is done

Chorus:
It’s the chase and not the wanting
Keep the time
I’ll take the need
I can still taste that old time yesterday
I feel the past blowing through trees

Was way last June
Up in Saskatoon
Prairie wind as hot as angel fire
Beernuts and dominos
Dancin’ Do-si-dos
Siren songs
From the devil’s choir

Chorus

There’s a cold front blowin’ in
It’s moving time again

• Americana
• Folk
• alt-country
• jason isbell
• singer-songwriter
• tom waits
• Wilmington