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Songs from
Dream On Down to the Keys:

 And the Women
 Crystal Lake
 Dream On Down to the Keys
 Eddie's Edgewater
 Have You a Taste
 Mumble Beach
 Out of Sight of Land
 Ride the Tide
 Stocking Island
 Tropical Fling
Blue Island Beer Club

Eddie's Edgewater

Words and Music by Colin Ward

The bodies are moving to the sound of the Rake 'n' Scrape Band
The clock says one, hasn't moved in years,
The bass is thumping, drums are pounding out a beat,
The saw is jumping, barmaid's slinging beers

It's Monday night, at Eddie's Edgewater,
The Rake 'n' Scrape band is pulling people in,
They're coming from the island, from the boats in the harbor,
Everybody wants to dance, to the Rake 'n Scrape Band

The bodies are moving to the sound of the Rake 'n Scrape Band
Donna's on the dance floor, found a new friend,
Amy's looking sexy, Bud is playing his drum,
John is scraping that saw, this night may never end

It's Monday night, at Eddie's Edgewater,
The Rake 'n' Scrape band is pulling people in,
They're coming from the island, from the boats in the harbor,
Everybody wants to dance, to the Rake 'n Scrape Band

Eddie's isn't fancy, and Eddie's isn't grand,
Nowhere left to sit, so everybody stands,
Always room for more, at Eddie's Edgewater,
Bahamas best, the Rake 'n Scrape Band

It's Monday night, at Eddie's Edgewater,
The Rake 'n' Scrape band is pulling people in,
They're coming from the island, from the boats in the harbor,
Everybody wants to dance, to the Rake 'n Scrape Band



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 © 2012 Bruce Kula and Colin Ward