REGGAE BLUE
LEAD VOCAL BRUCE WANDS
WRITTEN BY BRUCE WANDS AND JOHN O'BRIEN

You might be able to steal the future
But you can never take away the past
You might be able to love somebody
But you know that body won't be me
You might be able to weave some more dreams
But you know they just won't last
But you know, yes you know its the 
past that lasts and lasts
You might be able to make a lot of money
But you know it'll never set you free
You might be able to see the world
And you know they just won't last
And you know, yes you know its the 
past that lasts and lasts and lasts
You might be able to live your whole life
But you know that life will be without me
You might able to fool some people
You might be able to forget
Just remember the past is where we met


























CITY LIGHTS - INSTRUMENTAL
WRITTEN BY BRUCE WANDS AND JEFF MCGOWAN






































SUMMER SUN
LEAD VOCAL JOHN O'BRIEN
WRITTEN BY JOHN O'BRIEN AND BRUCE WANDS

Staring at the setting sun, 
Thinking about the things we done
All the people here, who made me feel so real
Like a bird they fly away, to come back on another day
Summer Sun, It's come and gone
Feeling people from so far away
And when they're gone they're gone to stay
I hope they realize, about the time gone by
Cause after all is said and done, its never just another one
Summer sun, it's come and gone
The feelings, they still live with me
Sometimes I still feel that summer breeze
And think back on the time, all that lazy crime
Pass the teacup, trade a dime
Don't they know its winter time
Summer Sun, its come and gone




























WHERE ARE YOU NOW?
LEAD VOCAL JOHN O'BRIEN
WRITTEN BY JOHN O'BRIEN AND BRUCE WANDS

For Katie and Nick, January 7, 1997

You see, to me it was so free, the love you felt for me
Was something I could never doubt
But now, I wonder where you are, the things that take you far,
   your happy and your trying times
Oh where, oh where are you right now
Oh when, oh when can I see your smile
I close my eyes and you're here
You think that I'm the one who left
The one who gave you less, 
who kept you from your dreams
But soon, soon there'll be a dawn
And I will come along, and then I'll be with you
Oh where, oh where are you right now
Oh when, oh when can I see your smile
I close my eyes...
In my deepest sleep
I see you there, but you just don't care
I know this is a dream
I wake to find that you're not here
Exactly what I fear, I think of you and I fly away
Oh where, oh where are you right now
Oh when, oh when can I see your smile
I close my eyes and you're here


























NOT ENOUGH
LEAD VOCAL JOHN O'BRIEN
WRITTEN BY JOHN O'BRIEN AND BRUCE WANDS

Met a lady just the other night, 
told me she was feeling uptight
Feeling lonely all alone
Felt so bad she couldn't go home, she said
It's not enough, to live real good in a big white house
So I told her she better be off and on her way
Talk to a man just the other day
And to me, he did say
He was tired of looking around
For the lover that he's never found, he say
It's not enough, to live real good in a big white house
So I told her him better be off and on his way
All these people want the same thing
To be loved blindly by a plaything
Me I'm happy with the good life I've had
My happy home and the luck that I've had
I leave my bad times always behind, 
For me love has been easy to find' I say
It's enough, to live real good in my own happy home
So I'll tell you, you better be off and on your way
If you can't find a way to see the world my way


























BOURBON STREET
LEAD VOCALS BRUCE WANDS AND JOHN O'BRIEN
BACKUP VOCAL JONATHAN BROSS
WRITTEN BY BRUCE WANDS AND JOHN O'BRIEN

Going down south from Ohio, gonna have a good time up the bayou,
  got my place on Bourbon Street, gonna beat that southern heat,
  gonna raise hell when I get there,
Gonna get drunk and I don't care, on Bourbon Street
Got my limo and white dress shoes,
  Gonna find me some rhythm and blues,
  Gonna get me a lady to fine
Gonna buy her the finest French wine, Won't you lady come with me,
  don't you worry this ride's on me
I'm going down, down, down, down, down, down, down
On Bourbon Street
Dance to the music all night long, come on baby let's sing that song,
  Gotta keep your eyes on me, watch real close I'll set you free,
  Tell everybody to watch my feet,
  I'll show them how to beat that southern heat
Time is getting very late, no more Creole food on my plate,
  my lady's giving me the sign, thank you lord I'm yours,
  she's mine, call the limo let them know,
  going to Tipatina's for the last show 


























INNOCENCE
LEAD VOCAL JOHN O'BRIEN
WRITTEN BY JOHN O'BRIEN AND BRUCE WANDS

Help me toe the line, I'm trying make some time
So say that you're doing well tonight
That everything's fine and you feel all right
And lately you're thinking 'bout things to feel inside
Take a taste of innocence, let's go for that ride
And dare the ghosts inside of us, 
and let them come alive
Let's take a taste of innocence, the way we feel inside
You're looking awful fine, I'm trying to make you mine
So keep me from being alone this time
Help me to beat that overtime
I want you to know that it surely will be fine
I'm hoping you can see, what this means to me
I'm hoping to find a warm goodnight
Cause anything that goes on tonight
Could be having a thing that could just be so, so right