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Atomic Fireball (1999)

Genius of the Obvious

She was

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals, vibes, Wurlitzer
Greg Morrow - drums, programming, percussion
Brad Jones - acoustic bass
Jim Hoke - bass harmonica, flute

Everytime You're With Me

Behrough

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals
Greg Morrow - drums and percussion
Tommy Meyer - tambourine
Molly Felder - background vocals
Brad Jones - bass, organ

Lady Satellite

Latelce

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals, mandolin, Moog
Greg Morrow - drums and percussion
Brad Jones - bass, organ

Climbing Up The Hill

You as flat

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals, piano
Greg Morrow - drums
Brad Jones - bass, Moog

Mallory

Am 

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals
Fenner Castner - drums
Brad Jones - bass, Chamberlin Strings, percussion

 


 

Christina

I do

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals
Greg Morrow - drums
Brad Jones -  bass, organ

Footprints in the Clouds

Insel

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals, combo organ, Moog
Fenner Castner - drums
Brad Jones - bass, harmonium
Jim Hoke - harmonium

All The Umbrellas

The longest day 
com address

Pat - all guitars, lead and background vocals
Greg Morrow - drums
Brad Jones - bass 
Jim Hoke - autoharp, clarinet, sax

Penelope Wilde

Me a

Pat - all guitars, lead vocal
Greg Morrow - drums, percussion
Brad Jones - bass 
Jim Hoke - autoharp, flute, clarinet
Chris Carmichael - strings

Atomic Fireball

She was checking her reflection in the mirror on the disco-tech wall
I was watching without watching, could've sworn that I was dreaming it all
We started dancing, there was sweat in my eyes
Sweet nitroglycerin and sodium thighs
Things got explosive, before I realized
That girls atomic, she'll burn a hole in your heart  (oh yeah)

Here she comes, Atomic Fireball
Here she comes, Atomic Fireball

That girl's atomic,  she'll burn a hole in your heart (oh yeah)
Through the walls we dissolved and we somehow ended up at my place
And when her makeup started melting, it revealed a most unusual face
She huffed and puffed, and knocked my furniture flat
She started wailin' like some way-out cat
I lost my head, i didn't know where I was at

Here she comes, atomic fireball
Her she comes, atomic fireball

Pat - all guitars, lead vocal, vibes, Moog
Greg Morrow - drums, programming, percussion
Brad Jones - bass
Jim Hoke - bass harmonica, chromatic harmonica

Sinking Feeling

She was checkin

All songs written by Pat Buchanan and Bill Demain

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