{"id":110,"date":"2011-10-29T09:20:40","date_gmt":"2011-10-29T13:20:40","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/laurie.parakaproductions.com\/?p=110"},"modified":"2011-10-29T09:20:40","modified_gmt":"2011-10-29T13:20:40","slug":"the-last-stand-supernatural-fanmix","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laurie.parakaproductions.com\/?p=110","title":{"rendered":"The Last Stand (Supernatural Fanmix)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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This fan-mix is a retelling with music and lyrics of the The Last Stand by Laurie, written for Ladies Big Bang 2011.<\/font><\/p>\n

THE LAST STAND fan-mix <\/font>Click here to download<\/a><\/p>\n

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Lyric selections, and listen through streaming to the songs<\/b><\/p>\n

The Four Horseman of the Apocalypse<\/i> \/ Ray Wylie Hubbard
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\nBlack and red, white and pale
\nDeath and war, famine and pestilence
\nThe end will begin with the sound of approaching hoof beats
\nOf the Four Horseman of the Apocalypse<\/i><\/p>\n

Ashes to Ashes<\/i> \/ Steve Earle
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\nAshes to ashes, dust to dust…
\nThey drew a line in the sand and made their last stand<\/i> <\/p>\n

The Earth Died Screaming<\/i> \/ Tom Waits
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\nThere was thunder
\nThere was lightning
\nThen the stars went out
\nAnd the moon fell from the sky…
\nAnd the earth died screaming<\/i><\/p>\n

Come Home to Me<\/i> \/ Steve Earle (Ellen and Jo)<\/strong>
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\nThe door’s unlocked, the light is on
\nBaby, baby, baby, please come home to me<\/i><\/p>\n

Teach Your Children<\/i> \/ Crosby, Stills and Nash (Ellen and Jo)<\/strong>
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\nAnd you, of the tender years can’t know the fears that your elders grew by,
\nAnd so please help them with your years, they seek the truth before they can die.
\nTeach your parents well, their children’s hell will slowly go by,
\nAnd feed them on your dreams, the one they picked, the one you’re known by.
\nDon’t you ever ask them why, if they told you, you would cry,
\nSo just look at them and sigh and know they love you.<\/i><\/p>\n

Flinty Kind of Women<\/i> \/ Dar Williams (Ellen)<\/strong>
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\nGot a flinty kind of woman
\nand you don’t act smart and you don’t touch my children
\nIf the young man wants to see the sun go down<\/i><\/p>\n

Landslide<\/i> \/ Fleetwood Mac\/Stevie Nicks (Ellen)<\/strong>
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\nWell I\u2019ve been afraid of changing \u2018cause I
\nBuilt my life around you
\nBut time makes you bolder
\nChildren get older, I\u2019m getting older too<\/i><\/p>\n

Working Class Gospel Drinking Blues<\/i> \/ Roadhouse (Dean, Sam, Cas, Bobby, Ellen, Jo)<\/strong>
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\nHard times are coming,
\nThey’re already here,
\nRun out of Jack and I run out of beer…
\nOpen the bottle, baby, gonna drink until I fall<\/i>.<\/p>\n

Hittin’ On Nothing<\/i> \/ Southern Culture on the Skids (Jo and Dean)<\/strong>
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\nYou ain’t a hittin’ on nothing,
\nless you got something for me<\/i> (While Jo wouldn’t want diamonds, she does want something more than a one night stand from Dean)<\/p>\n

Desperado<\/i> \/ Eagles (Dean)<\/strong>
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\nDesperado, why don’t you come to your senses?
\nCome down from your fences, open the gate
\nIt may be rainin’, but there’s a rainbow above you
\nYou better let somebody love you, before it’s too late<\/i> <\/p>\n

Last Night on Earth<\/i> \/ Private Line (Bobby and Ellen)<\/strong>
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\nAnd I need you
\nDo you know how it feels to be lonely?
\nDo you know how it feels to be the only?
\nThis is the last, last night on earth<\/i><\/p>\n

Hard Headed Woman<\/i>\/ Cat Stevens (Ellen and Bobby)<\/strong>
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\nI’m looking for a hard headed woman
\nOne who will make me do my best
\nAnd if I find my hard headed woman
\nI know the rest of my life will be blessed<\/i><\/p>\n

A-Hunting We Will Go<\/i> \/ Hem (Dean, Sam, Cas, Ellen, Jo)<\/strong>
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\nOverland
\nThrough the rye
\nGun in hand
\nBird in sky
\nCalling out to the world below
\nA-hunting we will go
\nEvery field
\nRipe and fine
\nEvery man
\nA friend of mine
\nOn the trails that we name or know
\nA-hunting we will go <\/i><\/p>\n

Hero<\/i> (Instrumental) \/ Federale (Dean, Sam, Cas, Ellen Jo as they hit the streets of Carthage)<\/strong>
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Hell Hound On My Trail<\/i> \/ Jimmy Wolf (Dean, Sam, Ellen, Jo)<\/strong>
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\nThere’s a hellhound on my trail<\/i><\/p>\n

Crow on the Cradle<\/i> \/ Jackson Browne (Children of Hunters)<\/strong>
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\nThe crow on the cradle
\nThe black and the white
\nSomebody`s baby is born for a fight
\nThe crow on the cradle
\nThe white and the black
\nSomebody`s baby is not coming back
\nSang the crow on the cradle<\/i><\/p>\n

O Death<\/i> \/ Jen Titus (Ellen and Jo)<\/strong>
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\nWhen God is gone and the Devil takes hold,
\nwho will have mercy on your soul
\nOh, Death, \u043eh Death, oh Death,
\nNo wealth, no ruin, no silver, no gold
\nNothing satisfies me but your soul
\n Oh, Death,
\nWell I am Death, none can excel,
\nI’ll open the door to heaven or hell.
\nOh, Death, \u043eh Death,
\nmy name is Death and the end \u00efs here…<\/i><\/p>\n

You and I<\/i> \/ Fightstar (Ellen and Jo)<\/strong>
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\nYou and I
\nWill never make it out of here
\nAlive<\/i><\/p>\n

I Won’t Back Down<\/i> \/ Adele Morgan (Ellen)<\/strong>
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\nWell, I won’t back down, No I won’t back down
\nYou can stand me up at the gates of hell
\nBut I won’t back down
\nGonna stand my ground, won’t be turned around
\nAnd I’ll keep this world from draggi’ me down
\nGonna stand my ground and I won’t back down.<\/i><\/p>\n

Oh Very Young<\/i> \/ Cat Stevens (Jo)<\/strong>
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\nOh very young
\nWhat will you leave us this time?…
\nWill you carry the words of love with you?
\nWill you ride the great white bird into heaven?<\/i><\/p>\n

Who Will Take My Place<\/i> \/ The Duhks (Ellen)<\/strong>
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\nIf they shoot me down to shut me down
\nWho will take my place?
\n If they bring an army into this town
\nWho will take my place?…
\nWhen the dogs of war are on the land
\n Who will take my place?
\n When you forfeit life to take a stand
\n Who will take my place?<\/i><\/p>\n

Knockin’ On Heaven’s Door<\/i> (Instrumental) \/ Vitamin String Quartet (Ellen and Jo)<\/strong>
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I’m Not Afraid to Die<\/i> \/ Gillian Welch (Ellen)<\/strong>
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\nForget my sins upon the wind
\nMy hobo soul will rise
\nLie-d Lie-d Lie
\nI’m not afraid to die
\nLie-d Lie-d Lie
\nI’m not afraid to die<\/i><\/p>\n

Burying Song<\/i> (Instrumental) \/ Hem (Ellen, Jo and Tessa)
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