Dusty trails winding, for a crazy long time.
You and I on some kind of quest,
Is there treasure at the end of some kind of line?
Over so many mountains, deep into valleys we go.
Creak of leather, worn-in boots,
And memories all in a row.
So giddy up, giddy up,
We’ll cover some ground tonight.
Giddy up, giddy up,
We won’t slow down tonight.
We have drowned in the pouring rain,
And baked in the blazing sun.
Times when you’ve gone lame, and I’ve gotten so lost,
Dog-tired when some days are done.
But still we go on, ‘cause darling, we’ve already won,
‘Cause the treasure is just our memories, now is gold,
And diamond are the days to come.
So giddy up, giddy up,
I’ll spur you on tonight.
Giddy up, giddy up,
You’ll carry me far tonight.
But still we go on, together you know we’ve won
‘Cause the treasure is just our memories, now is gold,
And diamond are the days to come.
So giddy up, giddy up,
We’ll cover some ground tonight.
Giddy up, giddy up,
We won’t slow down tonight, oh,
Giddy up, giddy up,
I’ll spur you on tonight, oh
Giddy up, giddy up,
You’ll carry me far
Tonight.
Award-winning singer-songwriter Katrina Bishop will write about pretty much anything, from the 'big ideas' (love, freedom,
sociopaths) to the seemingly mundane (housework, mathematics, cowboys).
A big fan of catchy Pop music, Katrina draws from her background in Musical Theatre, Rock, Jazz, Acapella, Funk and a little country.
"Bishop has the complete package." - The Vancouver Sun...more
New York duo showcase an enigmatic blend of math rock guitars, pop-punk sing-a-longs, emo confessionals, and even rave-ready synths. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 15, 2023