Austin, TX
“no more plans to promise -just minor chords and major scars…”
“Because unicorns and rainbows can’t be found they just appear”
“Life’s a narrow path when we view it through a tunnel, point of view becomes the truth as we talk about the road we travel”
“The thread of life is a golden strand that binds the in-between…”
“Like the early morning haze turns a straight road into a maze, you’re just outside my view””
“Night finds light without a chase, settled to the rhythm of and easy pace”
“You can take DNA a long long way from the Cliffs of Mohr and Galway Bay”
“You’ll find what you want when it wants to be found”
Randy draws on universal life experiences to craft songs and create a style some describe as “shamanacana.”
The deep groove, tasteful guitar licks, and syncopated rhythms of his tunes move the body; while his artful use of ironic twist, relevant cliche, polysemic lyrics, and profound wit quicken the spirits and bend the minds of the listeners.
Choices, everybody makes choices
Choices, everybody makes choices
You can hold on tight or let it go
Keep movin’ fast or travel slow with your
Choices, everybody makes choices
Both/And, Either/Or we can
Open the window and lock the door by our
Choices, everybody makes choices
Why don’t you
Come be with me in the sweet here and now
Step into the fear and trust
I am your friend, you’re not alone
What was once you and me can be US with our
Choices, everybody makes choices
Choices, everybody makes choices
How you gonna live, where you wanna go
Who you gonna be with, what you wanna know about
Choices, everybody makes them now
Choices, everybody makes choices
Choices, everybody makes choices
Choices, everybody makes choices
How you gonna live, where you wanna go
Who you gonna be with, what you wanna know are
Choices, everybody makes choices
Nothin’ stays the same, the only certainty is change
Will you hide from the clouds or be dancing in the rain with your
Choices, everybody makes choices
Walmart shoppers, attention please
There’s a white male special with an AR-15 making
Choices, everybody makes choices
Red, blue, black, white
Who’ll be left when we’re all right with our
Choices, everybody makes choices
Why don’t you
Come be with me in the sweet here and now
Step into the fear and trust
I am your friend, you’re not alone
What was once you and me can be US with our