Contemporary rock spiced with turmeric and other flavors. Band Members
Greg Thornburg: drums
Beau Osland: electric guitar
Bob Manor: vocals, guitar, piano
Sheila Shigley: vocals, fiddle, mandolin
Pete Schmeling percussion
Iris Hutchings: vocals
Ken Keeley: bass
Band bio here John Baker's Toil—Bob Manor (The Getaway Drivers)
Music and lyrics by Bob Manor
Bob Manor, acoustic and electric guitars, vocals Ellie Erickson, slide guitar, bass Jeff Knight, bass Pete Schmeling, drums Jeff Knight and Jeff Burkel, additional vocals https://www.getawaydrivers.net/
Lyrics:
Well the sun's going down another day's gone
It's time to lock up it's time to go home
Where we sit by the fire with a beer and a song
And we wonder where we'll be when the year's all gone
Well the dust is rising up with the light in the sky
The sweat is pouring' down the salt in my eyes
But the din of the engine ain't as deafening
As the scream in my head for what tomorrow brings
Well the cigar boys they like to look down
Through the smiles and the smoke they'll happily drown
In all my blood and all my toil
All my blood and all my toil
They say things'll look up when it starts to trickle down
Where'd we get all these kings without any crowns?
'cause so far as I can see there ain't nothin' been done
Except the sucking of the sun out of everyone
Well the cigar boys they like to look down
Through the smiles and the smoke they'll happily drown
In all my blood and all my toil
All my blood and all my toil
My baby swings on the porch at night
Yeah she sings her blues and the stars get brighter
'cause that's one damn thing they never can touch
So let 'em mess me up 'cause it don't matter too much
Well the cigar boys they like to look down
Through the smiles and the smoke they'll happily drown
In all my blood and all my toil
All my blood and all my toil