Jason Dea West - " Lost Camp " A Song Catcher # 184 Live Music Session
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- Опубликовано: 13 янв 2025
- Recorded By: Jonny Himsel of A Song Catcher
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Musician: Jason O'dea ( Jason Dea West )
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His music is pure beauty.
The internet can be a terrible place, but things like this make it all worth it! Keep up the great music, Jason O'Dea
Thanks!
Does it get any better than this?
Incredible poetry. Perfectly Jason. Thank you for creating such magic.
Thank you for sharing, Song Catcher.
yeah i feel this dudes lyrics, i get a refreshing sense of honesty and truth out of him playing and what he sings. unfortunately that is such a rare and comforting emotion that all genres of music seem to be lacking these days, specially radio country... this needs to be on the radio, damn! so, good for him for making and ya'll, fortunate few, for appreciating his music and style.
Jason is a favorite in my house. Thanks for sharing this song
Great song!
Thanks for posting.
Jason is top 5 music makers walking the planet........ il tell anyone this
Agreed
New fan from Iowa! Plumber and an upland bird hunter gonna roll this one into the on the way to field/camp playlist!
Fine example of country song. Love this
My guy! much love brother Jason. Hope to see you this year. Cheers
Superb! Music and video are perfect, as always!
Everything this. Guy sings is amazing
Love this
Great voice! Definitely gonna play him on Spotify now
He has a session out with GemsOnVHS and WesternAsFuck also, they’re damn good 🎶
Awsome 🤘🤘
Love it 🖤
The Lone Wolf in the flesh.
Crusher man.
Lost Camp: Jason Dea West
Capo 3rd Fret
Intro/Verse:
G C G
Am C G
D C G
G D G
Chorus:
C Em D G
Verse:
Well I feel like riding an old freight train
I would ride it thru the sun, in the wind and rain
Well I know if I stay here you’re bound to complain
Well I feel like riding an old freight train
I know I’m going away for a long long while
I’ll miss your pretty face and the way you smile
You don’t count the days babe and I won’t count the miles
Well I think I’m going away for a long long while
Well I know I’m bound to travel O awfully far
Whiskey and tobaccy and steel guitar
Gallon of water and a can of beans
I’m going to a place they call the lost camp dreams
Chorus:
It’s an endless highway, I’m bound to take it
No destination honey, but I’m gonna make it
You know the lost camp, it ain’t so far away
I’m bound to stay there now, until my dying day.
Verse:
Well I got pulled off riding BNSF
I was guilty of trespassing but I am not a theft
I’m not the bum that you’re looking for
I didn’t steal any cargo and I didn’t paint the boxcar door
It’s hard luck here boys and hard luck there
Trouble finds me everywhere
I’ve been astray since the day I was born
My spirit’s clean but my clothes are all torn
I’ve got those old tramp, lost camp, food stamp blues
No money in my pocket and there’s holes in my shoes
When you’ve got nothing, you’ve got hell I’m confused
O Lord I’ve got them lost camp blues
Chorus:
Endless highway, I’m bound to take it
No destination, but I’m gonna make it
You know the lost camp, it ain’t so far away
I’m bound to stay there now, until my dying day.
I love Tramp
🙏🏼
Dose he have any other socials other than Spotify?
He’s on Instagram @jasondeawest
made me pick up my gutiar.