Lyrics
 


NEW MEXICO BOUND
words and music by John Carpino
 
Black top, hot spot, soda pop, rag-top
Sittin' by the side of the road
Listen to the radio, Navajo taco,
Talkin' to the dinosaur bones
 
Winslow, Holbrook, Joseph City 
truck stop,Alpine, Springerville town
Tank of Gas, gotta last
Steep grade, gotta pass
I'm New Mexico bound
 
Hey, hey
New Mexico bound
Hey, hey, hey
New Mexico bound
 
Black top, hot spot, soda pop, rag-top
Sittin' by the side of the road
Listen to the radio, Navajo taco
Talkin' to the dinosaur bones
 
Albuquerque, Sante Fe, Tucumcari Highway
Chaco, Silver City, too
Hot cup of coffee, bring it on to me
Look out Mama, comin' through
 
Hey, hey
New Mexico bound
Hey, hey, hey
New Mexico bound
 
 
 
HOME AGAIN
words and music by John Carpino
 
I drive that same old street to work each day
My day-to-day routine is not difficult to trace
Responsibility won't let me stray
Still a part of me belongs in another place
 
Standing on a high Montana mountain
Listening to the wild Wyoming wind
Walkin' on the banks of the Colorado
Back in Hopi land again
Riding on a New Mexico mesa
Or listening to the Coeur d'Alene rain
The quiet of the Canyonlands
Carrry me home again
 
The Lord has blessed me with a gentle path
I can't complain about the kind of life I live
Still I find myself just looking back
I turn my eyes to the western skies where I long to be
A HEART IN THE RAIN 
words and music byJohn Carpino 
 
Eyes on the horizon
A cold autumn day
Storm clouds in the distance
They got somethin' to say
 
A bus stop in a small Wyoming town
The smell of diesel and dust
Hands start to shakin'
Fields turn to rust
 
And he's not gettin' younger
The shadows remain
After lightning and thunder
A heart in the rain
 
An old motel by the roadside
Refuge for a night
Thoughts of a loved one
He holds on tight
 
A quiet street through a window
Worn, tattered shades
Winds increase now
Darkness invades
 
And he's not gettin' younger
The shadows remain
After lightning and thunder
A heart in the rain 
 
ROCK AND ROLL HIGHWAY
words and by music John Carpino 
 
Sister got a ride with a reggae band
Sister got a golden band from the band's bass man
Sound checks and bounced checks and bouncers checkin' at the door
No we won't see sister  'round here no more
 
Brother got a ticket on an east bound bus
Brother says he doesn't give a damn about us
He's part-time working parking Kansas City cars
Savin' all his money for and electric guitar
 
Seems like everybody out there's got a place to move
Everybody's lookin' for a way
It really doesn't matter what direction you choose
We can all find a place to play
On the Rock and Roll Highway
 
There's a smokey little bar on the edge of town
I spend a lot of time slammin' whiskey down
Singin' 'bout  Lodi and the Thunder Road
Everybody knows that I'm about to explode 
 
THE REDEMPTION ROAD
words and music by John Carpino
 
Standing at the edge of this mountain
Lookin' out across this land
Miles and miles of bitter-sweet smiles
People tryin' to understand
 
And we carry the load
On the redemption road
Yeah, we carry the load
On the redemption road
 
Standing at the edge of my country
Lookin' from the East to the West
Lately all I can see in the land of the free
People tryin' to get some rest
 
Still we carry the load
On the redemption road
Yeah, we carry the load
On the redemption road
Lay down your pride and vanity
Walk a mile with me
On the redemption road
 
I still believe in our future
I still believe in our fate
I still believe that the dreams that we share
Can conquer fear and hate
 
Standing at the edge of my country
Lookin' from the West to the East
We give and we take and we make our mistakes
In our sruggle with war and peace
 
And we carry the load
On the redemption road
Yeah, we carry the load
On the redemption road
Lay down your pride and vanity
And walk a mile with me.
On the redemption road
DESENSITIZED
words and music by John Carpino
 
I've been runnin' round in circles
Tryin' to stop on that dime
I fear my good intentions
Were just a waste of my time
 
I've been readin' all the headlines
I've been tryin' to catch my breath
And I've been listenin' to the newsman and he scares me half to death
 
Too many of us take this all for granted and we skate on by for free
Too many of us don't believe it's real until we watch it on TV
 
It's a media circus
And they juggle fact and fiction
All the while smilin' at the camera
On the six O'clock edition
It's just a version of the truth
And the shove it down our throats
And it's a politicians fantasy world
And then he stands around and gloats
 
I change the channel for the details on the latest
dysfunctional Hollywood star
I tell myself that it's a needed distraction 
From Iraq, Rwanda and Dar fur
 
We're all desensitized
We're all desensitized
Over-loaded with half-truth lies
We're all desensitized
 
So I'll throw on an extra blanket
And try to get a good night's rest
I can function in this screwed up world
At least I'll do my best
 
Still it's tappin' on my shoulder
And lurkin' in my rear-view mirror
It's the great American monster
Born of ignorance and fear
 
The TV bigots and the self-righteous
Tell me how to vote and what to feel
Still it seems like the more I watch
The less I comprehend and the less seems real.
 
We're all desensitized
We're all desensitized
Over-loaded with half-truth lies
We're all desensitized