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Lyrics by Taylor Posey, Music by Austin Walker.

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I stole the golden calf from mister Crowley’s halls
He caught with his mouth before daylight
That was the first time I saw
The freckles on the wall
Before my flannel shirt-tails turned to night

So come away my turtledove don’t tarry anymore
There’s a crime been lingering in Salem town
It’s funny but it’s true
The worst a man could do
To walk the riverbanks without a sound

So come away, come away
Leave the bottle, take the gin
And we’ll stand by the junipers
As we begin again

So I picked up my accordion and played from reel to reel
And drunk a health to Bertram by the bay
Devouring northern winds
We’ll loudly make amends
And beg the handsome boatmen here to stay

Before the tune was done we hammered out a song
And played John Hardy’s rag against the crowd
But curfew rang at two
And purple men in blue
They knocked the uilleann pipes and bodhrán down

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from The Stillwater Hobos​.​.​. Live at the Frances! (Volume 1), released August 7, 2014
Austin Walker: Guitar, lead vocal.
Taylor Posey: Mandolin.
Will Teller: Fiddle, vocal.
Michael Malpiedi: Upright Bass, vocal.
Peter Councell: Percussion.

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The Stillwater Hobos Asheville, North Carolina

The Stillwater Hobos formed in 2010 one night in Galway while on the way to Rome.

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