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Rollin' On

by Jesse Daniel

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1.
Tar Snakes 02:52
I’m chasing’ them tar snakes Outrunning this heartache More gas and less brakes, far as the eye can see I’m hopin’ this white line Wipes you from my mind Like bleach and turpentine, wipes my memory clean The thought of you is such a heavy load I bear that burden of your ghost in every place I go I never learned the luxury of learning how to cope So now I’m gonna hit that open road I’m chasing’ them tar snakes Outrunning this heartache More gas and less brakes, far as the eye can see I’m hopin’ this white line Wipes you from my mind Like bleach and turpentine, wipes my memory clean The truest form of love you were to me Thats why I had to leave this town and save my dignity Every place I go is just as haunted as the last Your smile is in the bottom of every empty glass I’m chasing’ them tar snakes Outrunning this heartache More gas and less brakes, far as the eye can see I’m hopin’ this white line Wipes you from my mind, like bleach and turpentine Wipes my memory clean
2.
If you ain’t happy now you never will be If you’re living’ for tomorrow its now that you’ll never see The secret that you look for is right under your feet If you ain’t happy now you never will be You can’t see the forest when you’re in the trees So just step outside and look around, see what I mean And if you’re still lonely it’ll be ok Dont let those lies of yesterday spoil your life today If you ain’t happy now you never will be If you’re living’ for tomorrow its now that you’ll never see The secret that you look for is right under your feet If you ain’t happy now you never will be You could have a big house with an ocean view You could pay someone to do the things you don’t want to But one thing you can’t buy is peace of mind Who knew the best that life could give was the hardest thing to find If you ain’t happy now you never will be If you’re living’ for tomorrow its now that you’ll never see The secret that you look for is right under your feet If you ain’t happy now you never will be
3.
Rollin' On 04:09
Sitting here feeling low with a lack of inspiration Looking for someone to solve it all Tired of the uproar and all the useless information I can’t help but hear that highway's call So now I’m rollin’ on Get those wheels goin’ It ain’t too late, its always the right time Hold on Ain’t no sign of slowing Pack it up and move on down the line Everybody said to go to school and get a job Build yourself a prison where you’ll die But I refuse to stand in line baby just to cut my wings So on this road bird was meant to fly Now I’m rollin’ on Get those wheels goin’ It ain’t too late its always the right time Hold on Ain’t no sign of slowing Pack it up and move on down the line
4.
I said a prayer for good St Claire and then I said one more for you Cause when that evening sun came down I felt blue I never meant to do you right not like you’d ever done for me But good old Claire was quick to offer her retreat They say dreams are just feelings in a bottle I get to thinking I could use a few When I get to thinking ‘bout you I should climb up on the mountain on my own two feet ‘Cause her doors are always open and her rates are always cheap I’ll leave a candle in the window but I may as well light two Say a prayer for good St. Claire and one for you Time has its way of making its escape Years go by, I wonder where did all of ours go If I could do things all over again I’d have spent those nights with you And left sweet Claire to find a fool in someone new But they say touch is what we need to keep us livin’ But I made a livin’ outta lyin' to you Lord what did I do I started out with good intentions With the sunshine comes the rain Who knew the slightest provocation could wash good intentions away I’ll leave a candle in the window but I may as well light two Say a prayer for good St. Claire and one for you
5.
Champion 04:09
He was lean and full of quiet rage and built just like a wall He had circles under his eyes and he stood at 6 feet tall He rode an old bicycle that he’d stole from off the rack The kind of man that when he takes from you, you don’t ask for it back His hands were big as baseball gloves and fists were solid rock He was born out in Modesto from pure old Okie stock And he moved here with his mama, but she left him long ago And he looks just like his Daddy who he never got to know It’s best to fear him, ‘cause he only has his name They call him Champion, ‘cause he never lost a game Out in that old cold town he’s the toughest of them all Never knew a man to challenge him that didn’t take a fall He had a leather wallet that he’d had since he was 9 His mother said it was his Dad’s, but he knew that was a lie ‘Cause Mama had so many men after he went away It was likely one of theirs but Champion kept it anyway Inside it was a photograph full of holes and marks Of him and his Mama on the swing set at the park And on the back it read you’re Mom and Daddy’s pride and joy On lonely nights he’ll pull it out and wish he was a boy It’s best to fear him, ‘cause he only has his name They call him Champion, ‘cause he never lost a game Out in that old cold town he’s the toughest of them all Never knew a man to challenge him that didn’t take a fall Two AM on August first a birthday all alone The lights they shone like candles on the window by the phone And at the door the Sheriff’s there with a warrant to arrest The man that they call Champion and put his case to rest So come out with your hands up and you’ll leave this place alive Champion weren’t afraid to kill a man and he weren’t afraid to die And he’d leave this word a violent way, just like his father did But you can’t really blame him, oh, that poor old Okie kid It’s best to fear him, ‘cause he only has his name They called him Champion, ‘cause he never lost a game Out in that old cold town he’s the toughest of them all Never knew a man to challenge him that didn’t take a fall
6.
Chickadee 03:14
Instrumental.
7.
There was a time in my younger life where I hustled every place I went I drove the roads haulin’ heavy loads so I could feed my kids and pay my rent At a rest stop diner, I met a wise old timer He offered up some good advice I never would forget (This is what he told me) Keep it between the mayo and the mustard when you’re drivin’ on the road of life If you start to swervin’ and curvin’ ain’t nothin’ gonna turn out right Just take heed son and watch your speed, ‘cause it all goes by so fast In this race theres no first place and you’re lucky just to come in last I guess I don’t have much to show I never settled down, baby, I was always on the go If anybody asks me why I drive Well the answers down the highway, underneath blue skies Twenty years of jammin’ gears, now I live alone I spend my days on the Interstate and my kids have families of their own At a rest stop diner, now I’m that wise old timer Servin’ up those lessons that I learned them years ago (This is what I tell ‘em) Keep it between the mayo and the mustard when you’re drivin’ on the road of life If you start to swervin’ and curvin’ ain’t nothin’ gonna turn out right Just take heed son and watch your speed, ‘cause it all goes by so fast In this race theres no first place and you’re lucky just to come in last I said in this race theres no first place and you’re lucky just to come in last
8.
I stepped into a barroom on a cold and windy evening, saw a man there sitting at a stool He sat there looking sorry with a big bouquet of flowers, liquored up and smoking like a fool So I looked at him, he looked at me and I said “How ‘bout the weather?” He said “You know, pal, that ain’t whats on my mind. I’ve made a big mistake again, So just for now I will pretend she ain't mad at home until closing time.” So I’m bringin’ home the roses in the pretty colored paper Like I’ve done so many times before 'Cause honesty ain’t never done this old boy any favors Flowers just might get me through the door I’ve always been the kind of man who learned from his experience, this time I just took him at his word I thought about my wife at home, just sittin’ sad and all alone, I know that ain’t what my sweet gal deserves So I called her up near closing time, to let her know whats on my mind and I’d be coming home just after two But judging by her pitch and tone and her screaming on the telephone I might need those flowers more than you So I’m bringin’ home the roses in the pretty colored paper Like I’ve never had to do before 'Cause honesty ain’t never done this old boy any favors Flowers just might get me through the door And flowers just might get me through the door
9.
Sam 03:56
Saw an old gas station on the interstate that reminds me of the one back home Too young for the bar so we’d just sit in your car, playing tapes and getting stoned Years went by, we lived our separate lives and I lost track of you along the way Its been a long time since you crossed my mind and I thought about the good old days Sam, where’d you go You made a mess out west, so now its back out east you roam I been wondering where you ran off to, but I feel like I already know Sam, where’d you go I remember the night that we got into a fight and the sheriff had to drive us home And the look of shock in my poor mothers eyes as I stumbled in through the door You told her that it was all your fault and that it’d never happen again Like it or not I think it toughened me up, so I owe that to you my friend Sam, where’d you go You made a mess out west, so now its back out east you roam I been wondering where you ran off to, but I feel like I already know Sam, where’d you go Nights like these so clear and bright, cold sweeps ‘cross the land People wonder why you left but I think I understand If I never see you again, well I hope you’ll hear this song ‘Cause I know the best thing that you can do sometimes is just getting gone So buddy, just go get gone Sam, where’d you go You made a mess out west, so now its back out east you roam I been wondering where you ran off to, but I feel like I already know Sam, where’d you go
10.
Old at Heart 04:33
I work this room on Tuesday nights, it isn’t much but it pays alright From nine PM until last call, sometimes I’m playing to the walls But then theres nights I come alive, the stage it completes my thin disguise I just keep running from myself, play the song and be somebody else Because I’m old at heart and the people listening to me in the bars They see the youth thats in my eyes, but if they saw the man inside They’d know my soul was grey and worn, cut from a cloth thats stained and torn Unraveled from a single thread, to many words I left unsaid I know I don’t look the part, this young man is old at heart The words that come out of my mouth, they have a tired tone but they’re my own And I’ve lived a thousand lives that no one will ever see So let 'em be, or set ‘em free Because I’m old at heart and the people listening to me in the bars They see the youth thats in my eyes, but if they saw the man inside They’d know my soul was grey and worn, cut from a cloth thats stained and torn Unraveled from a single thread, to many words I left unsaid I know I don’t look the part, this young man is old at heart
11.
Everything was fine ’til times got going tough I’ve been working day and night but it just hasn’t been enough They say you can’t take it with you, but you need it to survive And it’s only money, honey Love like ours you just can’t buy Love like ours is hard to find Roads long and rough, but we’ll be just fine Most would be scared, but I know you’re tough We ain’t got much, we got just enough The rain will break the levee and the moon will turn the tide Babies will be born, rich or poor we all will die It’ll wear your leather thin, just working for a dime ‘Cause its only money, honey Love like ours you just can’t buy Love like ours is hard to find Roads long and rough, but we’ll be just fine Most would be scared, but I know you’re tough We ain’t got much, we got just enough Sitting by the fire, I hold your hand in mine We’ll play our favorite records and dance by the moonlight You can keep your fancy parties, you can keep your city lights ‘Cause its only money honey love like ours you just can’t buy And its only money, honey Love like ours you just can’t buy
12.
Everyones got their own story to sell, there’s truth and there’s lies but it gets hard to tell Which one is which in the big magazines, in the stories they feed us from our glowing screens Mine started out in the redwoods and pines, I was eating blackberries right off of the vine My wild blood it took me oh so far away and I left simpler times in the past where they’d stay But I tell my own heart in every place that I go, someday we’ll go back to where that old cool river flows Deep down inside I know that day may never come, but I’ll always know That for better or worse, a blessing or curse I’m a son of the San Lorenzo Trouble found me like the hair on my chin, each time I’d get clean it’d just grow back again I got strung out and locked up but I made out alive, did a life worth of living in a short block of time I can’t say Id like to go through it again, but I put down the spoon and I picked up the pen Now I travel and sing with the love of my life, proud to say I made that decision right But I tell my own heart in every place that I go, someday we’ll go back to where that old cool river flows Deep down inside I know that day may never come, but I’ll always know That for better or worse, a blessing or curse I’m a son of the San Lorenzo That for better or worse, if a blessing or a curse I’m a son of the San Lorenzo

about

Two years after releasing his self-titled debut — an album whose songs mixed the twang of classic country with greasy, roadhouse-worthy muscle, earning its creator an Ameripolitan Award for Honky Tonk Male along the way — Jesse Daniel is Rollin' On.

Inspired heavily by the California country music that's been emanating from his home state for decades, Rollin' On finds Jesse Daniel in fighting shape, clear-eyed and inspired after overcoming the addictions that haunted his teens and early twenties. It's a record about momentum, redemption, and the realization that the darkness of your past doesn't have to dim the brightness of your present. Co-produced by Grammy-nominated legend Tommy Detamore, Rollin' On is perhaps most importantly a modern update of a timeless sound — a California country record for the 2020s, with one boot planted in the same sonic territory that Buck Owens Merle Haggard once occupied, and the other pointed in a direction that's entirely Daniel's own.

"I'm a nut for the Bakersfield sound," says Daniel, who grew up in a rural mountain town outside of Santa Cruz. "It's really become a part of my songwriting. This record is all about taking a step forward, but it also carries on the tradition of country music made in — and inspired by — California."

Daniel's time in the Golden State wasn't always so inspirational. A punk-rock kid who cut his teeth in the dive bars and local clubs that dot the San Lorenzo Valley, he developed a taste not only for the road, but also for the substances that sometimes come with a life spent onstage. As times got harder, so did the vices. What followed was a period of addiction, arrests, jail time, and rehabilitation centers. Years later, after reclaiming his life by kicking those habits to the curb, Daniel shines a light on his darker days with Rollin' On's autobiographical songs. "Champion," with its Mariachi influences and Tex-Mex twang, tells the story of an old drug-dealing acquaintance of Daniel's, while "Old at Heart" contrasts his youthful appearance with a history of hard living. Elsewhere, Daniel contrasts the bright boot-scootin' bounce, pedal steel guitar, and fiddle riffs that fill "Only Money, Honey" with a frank account of a working musician's financial struggles, then recounts his hometown hell-raising during the lovely, waltzing "Son of the San Lorenzo."

Don't mistake Rollin' On for an album that glorifies Jesse Daniel's outlaw-worthy past, though. Jail time isn't street cred. Instead, Rollin' On finds its frontman reveling in his newfound health and happiness, reflecting on the roadblocks of his past to show just how far he's come. Playing a crucial role in that forward momentum is his musical and romantic partner Jodi Lyford, who co-wrote much of the album's material and sings harmonies throughout.

"I got sober three years ago," Daniel notes, "and since doing so, music has been my one outlet to pour everything into. Because of that, Jodi and I have been doing everything at an obsessive speed. We started writing a lot of songs and began listening to albums by Doug Sahm and Jim Lauderdale. I loved the production and the vibe, and when I'd look up the credits, I kept seeing the name 'Tommy Detamore.' So I reached out to Tommy, and that set everything in motion for the new album."

Daniel and Lyford soon headed down to Texas, where they joined Detamore at his studio in the rural outskirts of San Antonio. There, with cows roaming the pastures outside, they recorded Rollin' On's 12 songs with a band of Texas-based hotshots, while still preserving the California sound that had become so integral to Daniel's music. The results were undeniable: a collection of sharply-written, detail-rich songs whose arrangements evoked — but stopped far short of replicating — the California country classics of years past. Perhaps Daniel simply needed to leave his California stomping grounds before he could truly capture area's influence on his music…much like he needed to embrace sobriety before he could compellingly write about his time spent off-the-wagon.


In every sense, Jesse Daniel has come an immeasurably long way since the years leading up to his 2018 debut. He's cleaned up — for good, this time. He's traveled the country, sharpening his own music while sharing shows with Charley Crockett, Shooter Jennings, and others. Above all else, he's gained a clearer of where he's been and where's he heading. Rollin' On traces that arc, from the bottomed-out lows of Daniel's darker days to the ever-escalating heights of his present. This is his best work to date… and like the album title suggests, he's nowhere close to being finished with the journey.

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released March 27, 2020

All songs performed by Jesse Daniel
Acoustic/Electric Guitar and Vocals – Jesse Daniel
Backup Vocals – Jodi Lyford
Upright and Electric Bass – Kevin Smith
Drums – Tom Lewis
Lead Guitar – John Carroll
Pedal Steel – Tommy Detamore
Piano – T Jarod Bonta
Accordion – Michael Guerra
Fiddle – Hank Singer
Nylon Guitar and Fiddle – Bobby Flores

Produced by Tommy Detamore and Jesse Daniel
Engineered, Mixed and Mastered by Tommy Detamore at Cherry Ridge Studios, Floresville TX.
Photos, design and layout by Molly Gilholm
(P) & © Die True Records 2018
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