August 17, 2010
God Willin’ & The Creek Don’t Rise
Grammy Nominated
“Beg, Steal or Borrow” 2011 Song of the Year
Grammy Winner
2011 Best Contemporary Folk Album
"New Hampshire native Ray LaMontagne returns with his fourth studio album — and it’s an absolute gem. His first disc to be self-produced and the first as part of a band, it was recorded at his farmhouse in Western Mass. It exudes a homespun, rootsy intimacy as he shares his profound talent for rustic storytelling and a haunting voice that crosses the rasp of Gregg Allman and the spiritual intensity of Richard Manuel of The Band."
Boston Globe
"LaMontagne's throaty folk-rock vocals are sprinkled with soul and on full display here. He's one-part Otis Redding and one-part Kelly Jones of the Stereophonics. His voice so pure and dominating it relegates the instruments around him to bit players. Voice aside, it's the songwriting that keeps LaMontagne vibrant. From the opening juke joint shuffle riff on "Repo Man" to the final foot stomp on "Devil's In The Jukebox," LaMontagne handles hardship and the heart with a knowing hand."
The Associated Press
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I heard the word,
It's goin' all around town.
Looks like your latest toy gone an
Put you down.
Well it won't be long,
'Fore you come crawling on home.
Like some old dog with your tail on the ground. I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man. Used to be,
Just you and me.
So young and in love,
Just like it was meant to be.
Well it didn't take long,
Fore' I begin to see,
That you got eyes for every man on the street. I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man. It's like you think I got revolvin' doors on my house,
Like you can just come and go as you please.
I'm 'bout to do what your daddy shoulda done,
I'm gonna lay you right across my knee. I work like a devil,
Every night and every day,
Bustin' my back,
Just to make my pay.
Now where is your woman you ask,
while you work and you slave
'Cause, as they say, while the cat's away... I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

I heard the word,
It's goin' all around town.
Looks like your latest toy gone an
Put you down.
Well it won't be long,
'Fore you come crawling on home.
Like some old dog with your tail on the ground.

I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

Used to be,
Just you and me.
So young and in love,
Just like it was meant to be.
Well it didn't take long,
Fore' I begin to see,
That you got eyes for every man on the street.

I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man.

It's like you think I got revolvin' doors on my house,
Like you can just come and go as you please.
I'm 'bout to do what your daddy shoulda done,
I'm gonna lay you right across my knee.

I work like a devil,
Every night and every day,
Bustin' my back,
Just to make my pay.
Now where is your woman you ask,
while you work and you slave
'Cause, as they say, while the cat's away...

I'm listenin' to your Beg and your Plead.
Don't fill my heart with no pity.
What makes you think I'm gonna take you back again,
I ain't your Repo Man

There's just somethin' about this hotel Got me wishin' I was dead Gotta get out of New York City, son Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kickin' along the sidewalk No one looks you in the eye No one asks you how you're doin' Don't seem to care if you live or if you die I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Gotta get out of New York City, boy New York City's killin' me It was just outside of Nashville I met the woman of my dreams Sure would like to get to know her Maybe find out what it means I get so tired of all this concrete I get so tired of all this noise Gotta get back up in the country Have a couple drinks with the good ol' boys I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Get me out of New York City, son New York City's killin' me See upcoming pop shows Get tickets for your favorite artists You might also like God Willin’ and the Creek Don’t Rise Ray LaMontagne & the Pariah Dogs Repo Man Ray LaMontagne & the Pariah Dogs For the Summer Ray LaMontagne & the Pariah Dogs I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Get me out of New York City, son New York City's killin' me Gotta get out of New York City, son New York City's killin' me

There's just somethin' about this hotel
Got me wishin' I was dead
Got to get out of New York City, son
Somewhere I can clear my head

I was just kickin' along the sidewalk
No one looks you in the eyes
No one asks you how you doin'
Don't seem to care if you live or if you die

I just got to get me somewhere
Somewhere that I can feel free
Got to get out of New York City, boy
New York City's killin' me

It was just outside of Nashville
I met the woman of my dreams
Sure would like to get to know her
Maybe find out what it means

I get so tired of all this concrete
I get so tired of all this noise
Gotta get back up in the country
And have a couple drinks with the good ole' boys

I just got to get me somewhere
Somewhere that I can feel free
Get me out of New York City, son
New York City's killin' me

I just got to get me somewhere
Somewhere that I can feel free
Get me out of New York City, son
New York City's killin' me

Got to get out of New York City, son
New York City's killin' me

In the mountains the sun sets up in ribbons so high It's like I don't never wanna get old, don't never wanna die We seein' steady rain, 'bout to drive us all insane Nearly lost a few head up in the pines At night, some of the boys get to talking up their girls back home I tell 'em there ain't none's as fine as mine I can hear old Chapman sayin', come morning we'll break the range Be pushin' hard now for the plains I close my eyes, I can see you I close my eyes, I can feel you here God willin' and the creek don't rise I'll be home again before this time next year Though I fear this fever won't break All my love

In the mountains the sun sets up in ribbons so high
It's like I don't never wanna get old, don't never wanna die
We seein' steady rain, 'bout to drive us all insane
Nearly lost a few head up in the pines

At night, some of the boys get to talking up their girls back home
I tell 'em there ain't none's as fine as mine
I can hear old Chapman sayin', come morning we'll break the range
Be pushin' hard now for the plains

I close my eyes, I can see you
I close my eyes, I can feel you here
God willin' and the creek don't rise
I'll be home again before this time next year
Though I fear this fever won't break

All my love

So your home town's bringing you down Are ya drowning in the small talk and the chatter Or you gonna step into line like your daddy done Punching the time and driving life's long ladder You've been howling at the moon like a slack jawed fool And breaking every rule they can throw on But one of these days it's gonna be right soon You'll find your legs and go and stay gone Young man, full of big plans and thinking about tomorrow Young man, going to make a stand You beg, steal, you borrow Ya beg, ya steal, ya borrow Well all the friends that you knew in school They used to be so cool now they just bore you Well look at them now, already pulling the plow So quick to take to grain like some old mule Young man, full of big plans and thinking about tomorrow Young man, going to make a stand You beg, steal, you borrow You beg, you steal, you borrow Dreaming of the day You're gonna pack your bags Put the miles away Oh, just grab your girl and go Where no one knows you What will all the old folks say? So the home town's bringing you down Are you drowning in the small talk and the chatter? Or you gonna step into line like your daddy done Punching the time and climbing life's long ladder Young man, full of big plans and thinking about tomorrow Young man, going to make a stand You beg, steal, you borrow You beg, you steal, you borrow

So your home town's bringing you down
Are ya drowning in the small talk and the chatter
Or you gonna step into line like your daddy done
Punching the time and driving life's long ladder

You've been howling at the moon like a slack jawed fool
And breaking every rule they can throw on
But one of these days it's gonna be right soon
You'll find your legs and go and stay gone

Young man, full of big plans and thinking about tomorrow
Young man, going to make a stand
You beg, steal, you borrow
Ya beg, ya steal, ya borrow

Well all the friends that you knew in school
They used to be so cool now they just bore you
Well look at them now, already pulling the plow
So quick to take to grain like some old mule

Young man, full of big plans and thinking about tomorrow
Young man, going to make a stand
You beg, steal, you borrow
You beg, you steal, you borrow

Dreaming of the day
You're gonna pack your bags
Put the miles away
Oh, just grab your girl and go
Where no one knows you
What will all the old folks say?

So the home town's bringing you down
Are you drowning in the small talk and the chatter?
Or you gonna step into line like your daddy done
Punching the time and climbing life's long ladder

Young man, full of big plans and thinking about tomorrow
Young man, going to make a stand
You beg, steal, you borrow
You beg, you steal, you borrow

Is that sun Ever gonna break Break on through the clouds Shine down in all its glory? Onto me Here upon the ground Cause I can't hear a sound Sept’ my own sad story I get so tired A starin' at the wall Weight so heavy And that mountain so tall Is there no one Who would catch me If I fall? Is there no one Who would catch me If I fall? It's more It's more than I can take I wish that I could fake it Or pretend like I don't know what's goin' on Somethin's wrong Somethin's wrong I'm tryin' to hold on For just a little longer I get so tired A starin' at the walls Weight so heavy And that mountain so tall Is there no one Who would catch me If I fall? Can you hear me? Can you see me? Why is that so hard for you to do? Don't dispel me, girl Just tell me Are we really through? Is that sun Ever gonna break Break on through the clouds Shine down in all its glory? Onto me Here upon the ground Cause I can't hear a sound Sept’ my own sad story Can you hear me? Can you see me? Why is that so hard for you to do? Don't dispel me, girl Just tell me Are we really through? Are we really through?

Is that sun
Ever gonna break
Break on through the clouds
Shine down in all its glory?

Onto me
Here upon the ground
Cause I can't hear a sound
Sept’ my own sad story

I get so tired
A starin' at the wall
Weight so heavy
And that mountain so tall

Is there no one
Who would catch me
If I fall?

Is there no one
Who would catch me
If I fall?

It's more
It's more than I can take
I wish that I could fake it
Or pretend like I don't know what's goin' on

Somethin's wrong
Somethin's wrong
I'm tryin' to hold on
For just a little longer

I get so tired
A starin' at the walls
Weight so heavy
And that mountain so tall

Is there no one
Who would catch me
If I fall?

Can you hear me?
Can you see me?
Why is that so hard for you to do?

Don't dispel me, girl
Just tell me
Are we really through?

Is that sun
Ever gonna break
Break on through the clouds
Shine down in all its glory?

Onto me
Here upon the ground
Cause I can't hear a sound
Sept’ my own sad story

Can you hear me?
Can you see me?
Why is that so hard for you to do?

Don't dispel me, girl
Just tell me
Are we really through?
Are we really through?

Goin' out of my mind Don't even know my own name half the time How'd I get so blind that I couldn't see What was right in front of me? I wish I was wrong I wish that you were right here lyin' in my arms Deep down inside I got to face the truth You're not comin' home This love is over This love is over God knows I tried Everything I could to keep you satisfied Being my baby was just a part you played It's all some kind of game Just like a child Just like a child you got to have your way Nothing ventured, nothing gained Now there's nothing left to say This love is over This love is over Baby, I know I'll get along Sometimes you got to make it on your own It's more than my pride that's got me all tied Up inside, girl, it's all the lying Think it's time to close the door I don't wanna cry anymore It's just not worth fighting for this love It's over, this love is over This love is over This love is over

Goin' out of my mind
Don't even know my own name half the time
How'd I get so blind that I couldn't see
What was right in front of me?

I wish I was wrong
I wish that you were right here lyin' in my arms
Deep down inside I got to face the truth
You're not comin' home

This love is over
This love is over

God knows I tried
Everything I could to keep you satisfied
Being my baby was just a part you played
It's all some kind of game

Just like a child
Just like a child you got to have your way
Nothing ventured, nothing gained
Now there's nothing left to say

This love is over
This love is over

Baby, I know I'll get along
Sometimes you got to make it on your own
It's more than my pride that's got me all tied
Up inside, girl, it's all the lying

Think it's time to close the door
I don't wanna cry anymore
It's just not worth fighting for this love

It's over, this love is over
This love is over
This love is over

When I was a younger man lookin' for a pot of gold Everywhere I turned the doors were closin' It took every ounce of faith I had to keep on keepin' on And still I felt like I was only losin' I refused then like I do now to let anybody tie me down And I lost a few good friends along the way I was raised up poor and I wanted more And maybe I'm a little too proud Lookin' back I see a kid who was just Afraid, hungry and old before his time Through the years I've known my share of broken hearted fools And those who couldn't choose a path worth taking There's nothin' in the world so sad as talking to a man Who never knew his life was his for making Ain't it about time you realize? It's not worth keepin' score You win some, you lose some and you let it go What's the use of stacking on every failure, another stone Till you find you've spent your whole life building walls, Lonely and old before your time It took so long to see That truth was all around me Now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turnin' gold Like the sky my soul is also turnin' Turnin' from the past, at last and all I've left behind Could it be that I am finally learnin'? Learnin' that I'm deserving of love and the peaceful heart I won't tear myself apart no more for tryin' I'm tired of lyin' to myself, tryin' to buy what can't be bought It's not livin' that you're doin' if it feels like dyin' Cryin', growin' old before your time Cryin', growin' old before your time

When I was a younger man lookin' for a pot of gold
Everywhere I turned the doors were closin'
It took every ounce of faith I had to keep on keepin' on
And still I felt like I was only losin'

I refused then like I do now to let anybody tie me down
And I lost a few good friends along the way
I was raised up poor and I wanted more
And maybe I'm a little too proud
Lookin' back I see a kid who was just
Afraid, hungry and old before his time

Through the years I've known my share of broken hearted fools
And those who couldn't choose a path worth taking
There's nothin' in the world so sad as talking to a man
Who never knew his life was his for making

Ain't it about time you realize? It's not worth keepin' score
You win some, you lose some and you let it go
What's the use of stacking on every failure, another stone
Till you find you've spent your whole life building walls,
Lonely and old before your time

It took so long to see
That truth was all around me

Now the wren has gone to roost and the sky is turnin' gold
Like the sky my soul is also turnin'
Turnin' from the past, at last and all I've left behind
Could it be that I am finally learnin'?

Learnin' that I'm deserving of love and the peaceful heart
I won't tear myself apart no more for tryin'
I'm tired of lyin' to myself, tryin' to buy what can't be bought
It's not livin' that you're doin' if it feels like dyin'
Cryin', growin' old before your time
Cryin', growin' old before your time

Rollin' through these hills I've known I'd be comin' Ain't a man alive that likes to be alone? Been a while since I seen my lady smilin' Have I been, have I been away so long? I am tired I am tired Can I come home for the summer? I could slow down for a little while Get back to loving each other Leave all those long and lonesome miles behind Through the years I have learned Some things worth the tellin' And you'd be right in guessin' That each and every lesson they were hard won I am tired I am tired Can I come home for the summer? I could slow down for a little while Get back to loving each other Leave all those long and lonesome miles behind You'll follow her wherever she goes You love her and you just wanted to know That you'll follow her, you'll find a way Cause you love her and you just wanted to know

Rollin' through these hills I've known I'd be comin'
Ain't a man alive that likes to be alone?
Been a while since I seen my lady smilin'
Have I been, have I been away so long?

I am tired
I am tired

Can I come home for the summer?
I could slow down for a little while
Get back to loving each other
Leave all those long and lonesome miles behind

Through the years I have learned
Some things worth the tellin'
And you'd be right in guessin'
That each and every lesson they were hard won

I am tired
I am tired

Can I come home for the summer?
I could slow down for a little while
Get back to loving each other
Leave all those long and lonesome miles behind

You'll follow her wherever she goes
You love her and you just wanted to know
That you'll follow her, you'll find a way
Cause you love her and you just wanted to know

Are you still in love with me Like the way you used to be or is it changing? Does it deepen over time like the river That is winding through the canyon? Are you still in love with her? Do you remember how you were before the sorrow? Are you closer for the tears Or has the weight of all the years left you hollow? Are we strangers now? Like the Ziegfeld Gal and the vaudeville show? Are we strangers now Like rock and roll and the radio? Like rock and roll and radio I can see you lyin' there Tying ribbons in your hair and pullin' faces I can feel your hand in mine Though we're living separate lives in separate places Are we strangers now? Like the Ziegfeld Gal and the vaudeville show? Are we strangers now? Like rock and roll and the radio? Like rock and roll and radio All these white lies hanging like flies on the wall Hard wired, road tired Counting curtain calls and waiting Waiting for the axe to fall Are you still in love with me Like the way you used to be or is it changing? Does it deepen over time, like the river That is winding through the Canyon? Are we strangers now? Like the Ziegfeld Gal and the vaudeville show? Are we strangers now? Like rock and roll and the radio? Like rock and roll and radio

Are you still in love with me
Like the way you used to be or is it changing?
Does it deepen over time like the river
That is winding through the canyon?

Are you still in love with her?
Do you remember how you were before the sorrow?
Are you closer for the tears
Or has the weight of all the years left you hollow?

Are we strangers now?
Like the Ziegfeld Gal and the vaudeville show?
Are we strangers now
Like rock and roll and the radio?
Like rock and roll and radio

I can see you lyin' there
Tying ribbons in your hair and pullin' faces
I can feel your hand in mine
Though we're living separate lives in separate places

Are we strangers now?
Like the Ziegfeld Gal and the vaudeville show?
Are we strangers now?
Like rock and roll and the radio?
Like rock and roll and radio

All these white lies hanging like flies on the wall
Hard wired, road tired
Counting curtain calls and waiting
Waiting for the axe to fall

Are you still in love with me
Like the way you used to be or is it changing?
Does it deepen over time, like the river
That is winding through the Canyon?

Are we strangers now?
Like the Ziegfeld Gal and the vaudeville show?
Are we strangers now?
Like rock and roll and the radio?
Like rock and roll and radio

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm Kinfolk say you've got to take what you've been given The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle Kick off your shoes and set a little Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry Packin' my bags and thinking that I'd get out of town Packin' my bags and thinking that I'd get out of town Been packin' my bags, think I'll get out of town But like an old dog I just keep hangin' 'round Packin' my bags and thinking that I'd get out of town Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills
Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills
There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills
My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill
There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues
Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues
The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm
Kinfolk say you've got to take what you've been given
The Devil's in the Jukebox jumpin' on the rhythm and blues

Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry
Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry
Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle
Kick off your shoes and set a little
Mama 'bout to throw a few tomatoes on the griddle to fry

Packin' my bags and thinking that I'd get out of town
Packin' my bags and thinking that I'd get out of town
Been packin' my bags, think I'll get out of town
But like an old dog I just keep hangin' 'round
Packin' my bags and thinking that I'd get out of town

Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills
Big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills
There's a big yellow moon risin' over the hills
My baby's on a tear and she's fit to kill
There's a big yellow moon risin' up over them old hills

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