Minor Leagues

by Casey Golden

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This is the first song on Casey Golden's S/T record, which is set to be released February 2017 .


released July 20, 2016

Written by Casey Golden
Produced by Matt Rendon at Midtown Island Studio
Mastered by Patrick Haight of Spot On Sound
Album art by Gabriella Molina
Casey Golden - lead vocals, backing vocals, guitar, piano, drums
Connor Gallaher - lead guitar, pedal steel
Adan Martinez Kee - drums
Matt Rendon - bass, backing vocals, arrangements
Robert Villa - violin, arrangements
Grant Beyschau - flute, arrangements



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Casey Golden Tucson, Arizona

Out March 10th 2017, Casey Golden’s new S/T record offers a space to reflect, ponder, question, as you swim through a murky ocean just off of a Brazilian shoreline, where all the past lives go to tango and drink Tecate.

A solo project from former guitarist/vocalist in Union Pacific and current drummer in The Night Collectors.
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Track Name: Minor Leagues
Take all the signs off everything
and never mind what the mailman brings
time and all of its funny things
to reprimand all the malls and the streets

But i'll see all that i see

make your way down congress street
the talking heads they're the ones to meet
you and all of your pretty things
i never know what the hell they mean

but i'll know all that i'll know

who, who, who
can sell me
minor leagues

memories they call are coming clean
the state of mind that the silence proceeds

but i'll be all that i'll be