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Featuring Sortahuman, Left Leberra & Stash Marina, Pepperboy, Himself the Majestic, Blam Lord, Noah23 & Spz Chaote

01. Blue Electric Eagle {Dreamcode}

02. Lotus Deity {Toy Trains}

03. Deadly feat. Left Leberra {SHMX & Do$age}

04. Giant Squid feat. Faces & Yung Gungho {Yawning Boy}

05. Coming Home {HunkE}

06. Eater of Souls feat. Blam Lord {greencarpetedstairs}

07. Team Aquarius feat. Yung Yadi {Micron Diamond}

08. Flying Yoga Theme Park feat. Spz Chaote {FingerSnap Dee}

09. Do It Up feat. Shady Blaze  {Party Trash}

10. Squeeze the Juice feat. Sortahuman {Motem}

11. Wave Length feat. Pepperboy {Blown}

12. Leopard Carpet feat. Zach G {Zach G}

13. Yes Indeed feat. Spz Chaote {Dynamo414}

James Riley’s words were a spectral span

     That explained God’s works to the mind of man

They crossed the seasons and the land

     From South Bend to the Deer Creek strand

Where life is given to a river headed

     South to New Orleans

Only from life can life be born

     From Peggy’s well new life is torn

Under the hill a great Queen waits

     And old Pa adds to a list of dates

And a river of love springs on its way

     South to New Orleans

Peggy smiles inside herself

     Joy on the bluffs, Miami and Guelph

Newman sang ol’ Huey’s notes

     The goose flies north and a long tow floats

South to New Orleans

Noah kicked a hole in the vail

     “Stuffy in here like a hot wet jail”

Made his mark on the string and a scale

     Then took a step on the road that leads

South to New Orleans

Miss Margaret served a pungent brew

     And D.B. cooked a coon-ass stew

Thick bats were rolled and tales were told

     Of a serving wench, the Bahama Trench

And a river that will forever move

     South to New Orleans

The bone yard and ol’ Charity

     were witness to a soul set free

Mid Natchez poised serenity

     Tha folks met at the Sidetrack bar

And the L. and N. sounds its horn from afar

     on the long iron rails that lead from  a star

South to New Orleans

Riley never saw the ocean

     And he’d never been to sea

He never saw the Delta Queen

     Slidin down the ol’ ‘Sippi

But Noah won’t know Indiana

     And he won’t plant corn and beans

Cause hes goin down the river, goin

      South to New Orleans

Little boys can chase a dream across a Saturday

      While little girls chase butterflies

And oak trees lean against the skies

     White clouds build on the yellow haze

And sunset tops of the grand parfaits

     Reflected in the river running

South to New Orleans