Have a Disneyland Day!

Yesterday I had a Disneyland day.

I grew up in Los Angeles. Disneyland was only a 45 minute drive away, so we tended to go quite often; maybe several times a year. So I guess I’ve probably been there about two or three dozen times. The joy of going to Disneyland is permanently etched into my brain. And it evokes very good feelings.

I have very fond memories of entering through the gates, seeing the old fashioned steam train rolling by on a hill covered in flowers spelling out the word Disneyland in bright colors. Then walking up main street USA. The excitement of all the interesting shops and things happening. Old fashioned jalopies and horse drawn wagons drive by. Musicians and Disney characters wander about. Just thinking about it puts me in a great mood.

I was thinking about that while riding my motorcycle into work yesterday. The weather was beautiful. We’ve had a lot of rain, so things are unseasonably green around here. It was a beautiful drive on a beautiful day in a beautiful city. I had to stop while the train went by. The question occurred to me: “Why don’t I feel the same way right now?”

Austin is full of interesting things. I work a block off of Congress, in view of the Capitol building. There are lots of interesting shops all over downtown. People in bicycle rickshaws, amphibious buses, horse drawn carriages, human powered mobile bars, and wandering bands of tourist on seques routinely drive by. And in the evening there is music everywhere.

It occurred to me that there really wasn’t much of a reason to feel less excited about my ride to work than I felt walking through the gates of Disneyland. It was really just a matter of perspective; the result of letting myself fall into a numb routine where I stopped seeing all the beautiful and interesting things in my day to day life. “Going to Disneyland” was like hitting the reset button, and helps me to see things fresh, even those things that I’d seen dozens of times before.

I resolved right then and there to try to see everyday like I was going to Disneyland.

I hope you have yourself a Disneyland day, too!

Next To You, Next To Me

By Shenendoah, this is Shelley and my song.

Verse 1

 
G 
Ridin’ down the road in my pick-up  
C 
truck
 
ya  
G 
better get ready ’cause I’m pickin’ you  
D 
up
 
with a  
G 
full moon a shinin? and a little bit a  
C 
luck
 
we’ll  
G 
run out outta gas and maybe  
D 
get 
 
 
G 
stuck
C 
we could get lost baby  
G 
I don’t care
D 
I ain’t worried as  
G 
long as you?re there
 
there ain’t no place that I’d rather  
C 
be
G 
next to sittin’  
D 
next to  
G 
me
 
there ain’t no place that I’d rather  
C 
be
G 
next to you,  
D 
next to me  
G 

Verse 2

Barbecue chicken in aluminum foil

just enough money for my gas and oil
who needs your shrimp and your caviar?
I’d sooner have you just the way you are
Rich people got their money to hold
mansion on the hill ‘n diamonds and gold
well, it can’t compare as far as I can see
next to sittin’ next to me
there ain’t no place that I’d rather be
next to you, next to me

Verse 3

Radio playin’ our favorite song

I’ll change the station if the news comes on
when the signal ain’t comin’ in too strong
we’ll make our music honey all night long
if the Good Lord’s willin’ when we’re old and gray
the kids are grown up and moved away
well, it can’t compare as far as I can see
next to sittin’ next to me
there ain’t no place that I’d rather be
next to you, next to me

Should’ve Gone to Nineveh

1st piano take

Intro

(Play just a couple bars from Gilligan’s Island to hint at it, but not give it away?)
G F G F or Eb F G Eb F G
(then) G G/F C/E D/F# G G/F C/E D/F# G G/F C/E Ab/Eb C7 C7/C# D

Verse 1

 
G 
God spoke to  
G/F 
Jonah and He  
C/E 
asked him to  
D/F# 
go
G 
off to  
G/F 
Nine
C/E 
veh for  
D/F# 
Him.
G 
We’re not really  
G/F 
sure what made  
C/E 
Jonah 
 
re
Eb 
fuse
 
and  
C7 
sail off on a  
C7/Db 
long, sea  
D 
cruise.
 
G 
Sunning on the  
G/F 
lido deck,  
C/E 
munching 
 
buf
D/F# 
fet,
G 
He was fleeing  
G/F# 
God, thought he’d  
C/E 
gotten 
 
a
D/F# 
way.
 
But  
G 
God rocked the
G/F# 
boat, made the  
C/E 
seas get  
Eb 
rough
 
and said  
C7 
Jonah 
 
“E
G7/Db 
nough is e
D 
nough!”.

Chorus 1

 
The  
C 
sea he was  
C/E 
on 
 
be
C/F 
came a  
G 
raging 
 
 
G/B 
storm 
 
 
G/D 
C 
He’d heard God  
C/E 
calling 
 
 
C/F 
but he  
G 
didn’t 
 
con
G/B 
form. 
 
(Oh-
G/D 
no)
C 
We don’t know  
C/E 
why he  
C/F 
went the  
G 
other 
 
 
G/B 
way, but  
G/D 
I’ll
C7 
bet if you could  
C7/Db 
ask him he’d  
D 
say
 
“Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh”. 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
D/F# 
 
Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh. 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
D/F# 
 
Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
Eb 
C 
Jonah, 
 
 
C/Db 
what were you  
D 
thinking?

(pause here, finger to cheek, head tilted, “Hmm”)

(If the song is running too long, this verse can be dropped)

Verse 2

 
Well the  
G 
crew wished to  
G/F 
live so Jonah  
C/E 
walked the  
D/F# 
plank
 
and  
G 
left him to  
G/F 
drown in that  
C/E 
big fish  
D/F# 
tank
 
but  
G 
God sent a  
G/F 
fish to gulp him  
C/E 
into his  
D/F# 
belly
C7 
How gross is  
C7/Db 
that? And  
D 
smelly?

Chorus 2

 
He was  
C 
caught at  
C/E 
sea in  
C/F 
 
 
G 
wild 
 
ty
G/B 
phoon 
 
 
G/D 
C 
God had  
C/E 
spoken but  
C/F 
he said  
G 
”No” that  
G/B 
after
G/D 
noon.
C 
I don’t know  
C/E 
why he  
C/F 
acted 
 
 
G 
like a buf
G/B 
foon but  
G/D 
I’ll
C 
bet he’s singing  
C7/Db 
a brand new  
D 
tune:

(pause here: spoken “And it goes like this”)

 
“Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh”. 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
D/F# 
 
Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh. 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
D/F# 
 
Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
Eb 
C 
Jonah, 
 
 
C/Db 
had you been  
D 
drinking?

(pause, someone tilt the imaginary bottle up to their lips?)

Verse 3

 
When  
G 
God talks to  
G/F 
us do we  
C/E 
always 
 
 
D/F# 
hear? 
 
Or
G 
are we too  
G/F 
busy to  
C/E 
lend Him our  
D/F# 
ear? Will we
G 
end up like  
G/F 
Jonah on a  
C/E 
boat that’s  
D/F# 
leaking,
C7 
wishing we had  
C7/Db 
heard God’s  
D 
speaking?

Chorus 3

 
When the  
C 
seas of  
C/E 
life 
 
be
C/F 
come a  
G 
raging 
 
 
G/B 
tempest 
 
 
G/D 
 
We ig
C 
nore Gods  
C/E 
nudging
C/F 
 
 
G 
other things  
G/B 
tempt us.  
G/D 
C 
We just want  
C/E 
to be  
C/F 
left 
 
a
G 
lone to have  
G/B 
fun, but  
G/D 
we
C 
might just wish be
C7/Db 
fore things are  
D 
done

(pause here: spoken “How’s it go?”)

 
“Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh”. 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
D/F# 
 
Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh. 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
D/F# 
 
Should’ve gone to  
G 
Nineveh 
 
 
G/F 
 
C/E 
 
Eb 
C 
God, can you send  
C/Db 
me a fish,  
D 
too?
 
Next time I’ll go to  
G 
Nineveh.

(C)Copyright 2008-2010, Ron Lisle. All rights reserved.

Conversing With Goats

Verse 1

Beyond the fence that runs across my back yard

lies a pasture full of llamas and goats.
Sometimes I’ll lean on the fence after work just
relaxing, watching them chewing on oats.

Well one of those goats looks up and asks me

“Have you noticed the high price of gas?”

Looking for the Similar Tune for "I Saw You at the Funeral"

The tune/chords from I Saw You at the Funeral” has been haunting me, and worrying me that I might have taken some existing TV theme, so I searched on iTunes for TV Themes, and I think it is the theme from Hill Street Blues that I’m remembering. Luckily it is quite different, although has a very similar feel. So I’m going to stop worrying now.

I think I’m close to finishing the basic chords and melody, and just need to finalize the lyrics now.

Conversing with Goats

Last Sunday we had a visiting pastor at our church, Brad Brittain. He gave a wonderful sermon and used an illustration about a conversation with a couple goats and a fox that sounded like a great idea for a song. I asked him where he got the idea for the story, and he told me that it “just came to him”. So I asked if he’d mind if I made it into a song, and he likes the idea. So now I’m waiting on the Lord to give me the song 😉

Across 2000 Years

This song woke me at about 3:00 am. It was like someone or something was calling me. I think it was God, but maybe I’m just crazy :-).

This song is like 3 songs put together. The opening intro is very soft and somewhat sad. Then the energy builds with what I’m calling a bridge. A strange thing is that I want to use an Eb in the melody, but I want the chord to be C major and not C minor. I wonder what this is called?

Then it shifts again into a very different rhythm and jazz feel in what I’m calling the Verse. This is fairly busy, compared to the previous 2 being somewhat sparse.

Somewhere later on, I’m not sure if this is an instrumental or what, all 3 become somewhat combined. The left hand plays the part from the chorus combined with the different rhythm right hand and chords from the verse. I’m amazed that it works.

Finally the closing goes back to the intro, very soft and gentle, ending on C major.

This is just a recording that I made to try to remember the ideas.
Across 2000 Years (initial ideas)

Across 2000 Years

Copyright 2008 by Ron Lisle

Written by Ron Lisle

Intro

 
Ab 
It was a gentle sound  
Gm 
calling out my name.
Ab 
Like a gentle breeze  
Gm 
playing across my lawn.
Ab 
I could almost hear it.  
Gm 
There, but then gone.
Ab 
Lost in the steady din of a  
Gm 
life to busy to stop.

Chorus

 
C 
Can you hear it? It’s calling.
C 
Can you hear him? He’s  
Eb 
calling 
 
 
Bb/D 
out your  
C 
name.
C 
Yes He’s calling you. A
Eb/C 
cross two  
Bb/C 
thousand 
 
 
Fmaj7 
years. (straight into verse…)

Verse 1

 
Fmaj7 
Can you hear that voice that …  
Gm7 

I Saw You at the Funeral

This song reminds me of Todd Rundgren. I hope I haven’t stolen any of his tunes or words.

This is another song that I woke up in the middle of the night hearing in my head. It was following a funeral that I attended. While at the funeral I ran into an old friend that I hadn’t seen for a long time. There had been rift in the church awhile back, and a bunch of dear friends left in what can only be described as a most bizarre set of circumstances. It was so good to see this friend, but it felt like the chasm was just too scary to approach. So I guess we both acted like nothing had happened.

This is a very rough, piano-only 1st take.
I Saw You at the Funeral

Copyright (c) 2008 by Ron Lisle.


 
I saw you at the  
G/C 
Funer
C 
al.
 
We smiled and  
G/A 
said 
 
hel
C/A 
lo.
 
Pretending things were  
G/F 
still the  
C/F 
same.
 
We were still  
G/C 
friends
G 
.

 
F 
I can  
G 
see that you were  
C/A 
hurt 
 
 
G/A 
by 
 
 
C/A 
me.
F 
That was  
G 
never my  
C/A 
intent.
F 
Maybe 
 
 
G 
some things just  
C/A 
can’t 
 
 
G/A 
be 
 
 
C/A 
fixed.
F 
I wish  
G 
when (immediately back to…) 
 
I saw you at the  
G/C 
Funer
C 
al.
 
We smiled and  
G/C 
said 
 
hel
C 
lo.
 
That things were  
G/C 
still the  
C 
same.
 
We were still  
G/C 
friends
G 
.

Water

This is a rough, piano-only 1st take.
Water

The beginning is pretty much 2 bars from the beginning of the Beach Boys song “California”: “Water, water.”

[Then we shift gears into more modern jazzy chords. This is where 
we’ll redo the lyrics each week to fit the sermon, etc]

Water

Written by Ron Lisle

(except the 2 bars from “California”)
Copyright (c) 2008 by Ron Lisle.

 
C 
”Jesus walked on it,  
Abmaj7 
Moses parted it.  
C 
Water, 
 
water.
Abmaj7 
Noah had quite enough of it, some might say too much 🙂  
C 
Water, 
 
water.
F6 
… 
 
 
G6 
… 
 
 
Am 
F6 
… 
 
 
G6 
… 
 
 
C 

 

I Don't Want To Sound Preachy

Piano-only rough recording.
preachy

I Don’t Want To Sound Preachy

Copyright(c) 2008 by Ron Lisle

Key:C
Tempo:85

Intro

Maybe Dm7 Em7 F6 Gmaj7

Verse 1

 
I don’t want to sound  
C 
preachy.
 
Don’t want to  
C/A 
tell you what to do.
 
Just want to sing God’s  
F6 
praises
 
without sounding like I  
F6/G 
think I’m better than you.  ‘Cause

Chorus

 
Dm7 
My life was a mess and I  
Em7 
didn’t know what to do.
Dm7 
Jesus You found me and  
Em7 
You pulled me through.
Dm7 
Now I just want to  
Em7 
sing my songs for  
F6 
You.

Verse 2

 
I hope I don’t sound too  
C 
crazy
 
singing of  
C/A 
something we can’t see.
 
But I tell you its not  
F6 
hidden
 
the changes  
F6/G 
you’re making in me.

Chorus


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