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National Treasure

by Willy Tea Taylor & The Fellership

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First single off upcoming album, The Great Western Hangover - out Oct. 27th

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It doesn't take long for your feet to get itchin’
And you boxing up your books
And you packing up your records
You fill your favorite mug
You kiss the farmer's dog
And you take off in your ‘71 Chevy
With the windows rolled down
Hair dancing around
Smoking Marby lights
As you driving through the night
Singing John Prine
Like the Bait and Tackle Choir
Not knowing where you're going
Your just happy that you’re going

And when you get
There you’ll write us all a letter
Sealed with dirty hands and a roadkill feather
Just leaving us dreaming about you
The bonafide national treasure

You wake up by the river
Where your mind loves fishing
And you whittle down a pencil
In a drunken poet vision
Whistling a tune that’d make every hobo swoon
And 125 cc’s get revvin’
Now your burning through them hills
On them kawasaki wheels
Pocket full of stones that you find a new home
Spittin’ Jim Harrison
Not looking back at where you’ve been
You hit the bottle
Hit the throttle
Here you come a crashin’ in

And when you get
There you’ll write us all a letter
Sealed with dirty hands and a roadkill feather
Just leaving us dreaming about you
The bonafide national treasure

And when you get
There you’ll write us all a letter
Sealed with dirty hands and a roadkill feather
Just leaving us dreaming about you
The bonafide national treasure

And when you get
There you’ll write us all a letter
Sealed with dirty hands wrapped in sweat stain leather
Just leaving us dreaming about you
The bonafide national treasure

You are a bonafide national treasure
You are a bonafide national treasure

credits

released August 25, 2023
Willy Tea Taylor & The Fellership:

Willy Tea Taylor - Vocals, Tenor Guitar
Taylor Kingman - Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
Dylan Nicholson - Acoustic Guitar, Vocals
Eric Patterson - Upright Bass, Electric Bass, Vocals
Kris Stuart - Electric Guitar
Tyler Thompson - Drums

Additional vocals - Jay Cobb Anderson

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Willy Tea Taylor Oakdale, California

Willy Tea Taylor, son of a cattleman, born and raised in the “Cowboy Capital of the World”, Oakdale, California.

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