American Hotel

by Mike Brown

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1.
American Hotel i'm waking up alone again i knew that you'd be gone i'm sleeping in my clothes again 'cause no one tells me wrong when will you be back, my love? well i guess you're just my friend i keep thinking i should leave or this will never end the sun ascends you're in your bed but i'm awake and watching you i wish i'd seen that dull tureen that seems to push you through but i can't sleep at night and the drinking suits me right so let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel i left you off a week ago with a bouquet of pride but when i stepped back in again well, i found that they had died so we'll drink at home all winter long 'cause the bars are just too far but summer's almost here again and i know just where you are the sun ascends you're in your bed but i'm awake and watching you i wish i'd seen that dull tureen that seems to push you through the doctors said it was in your head but that won't comfort you you know that i can’t sleep at night and the drinking suits me right so let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel
2.
Gibsonville 02:54
Gibsonville this town grows too quickly while the others die slow these strip malls are cancer and she's just waiting to go but when you drive out past the village line out of the town and up in the pines you'll find you're up near gibsonville last night i was drinking at kelly's saloon and that glass of brown liquor started shaking the room so i went out back to get myself right but caught the glare of the cop car lights and i wished i was up in gibsonville and i wish i was up in gibsonville said a lot of things that i wish i could make clear but did a lot of things that just won’t keep me here i really wish i could but i know i don’t belong i never know what’s right until i know it's gone i flew out of boston 'cause i'm tired of that town shot right to the hotel but there was no one around so i drove out past the village line out of the town and up in the pines and now i'm fine up in gibsonville now i'm fine up in gibsonville now i'm fine here up in gibsonville
3.
Darla 02:24
Darla Darla you're so fun 'cause I know you like to run with that whiskey from the bottle and the early morning nights you told me in Muskogee you were happy being lonely and that's all right it's all right we were leaving with the sun but i was hoping you would come to that dirty old cabin with those dirty old boys because we always get trashed when were in the house of cash and it's all night it's all night Darla won't you stay here with me? or is it only the whiskey you see? well it was one little, two little, three little indians well it was two little indians and me in a row belly to the bar drinking whiskey from a jar they won't see it if you keep it low but then things got strange i thought your mind had changed and you were thinking about hitting the road but i called it wrong and woke up at dawn with you naked in a room alone Darla won't you stay here with me? or is it only the whiskey you see? Darla you're so fun 'cause I know you like to run with that whiskey from the bottle and the early morning nights you told me in Muskogee you were happy being lonely and that's all right just not tonight
4.
Queen of Broken Hearts the stars are hanging low the lights are shinning thru from my window i'm sleeping here alone i know you're not alone, are you? you know i miss your face but i can't recall at all what you look like i met you back in june underneath the moon and the satellites everybody knows you played the part you're just another girl with a broken heart who can't be alone the change outside reminds i'm running out of time and money and if i can't get to you there's nothing i can do about it honey i heard you found another boy that didn’t take you very long i hope he treats you really good keeps you out of these songs why didn’t you call and let me know? so i could let you go or at least right it down everybody knows you played the part you're just another girl with a broken heart everybody knows you played the part yeah you are the queen of broken hearts and if i can't make you stay i'm gonna drink 'til it's ok then ill call you on the phone would you please just drive me home? 'cause everybody knows you played the part just another girl with a broken heart everybody knows you played the part yeah, you are the queen of broken hearts...
5.
Hello Chelsea she goes out hoping that she'll find some kind of meaning in between the lies of the guys that glare hoping that she'll stare right back at them but she won't find solace in the boys downtown and i was hoping that she'd come around to the lights of the city just so i can say hello hello chelsea hello chelsea truth be told I’m better off alone right now but no there’s something telling me to go find how a girl like that could ever be alone and there's no sense in hiding all this mystery and oh i'm hoping that a history evolves so that way i can say hello to you hello chelsea hello chelsea hello chelsea it kind of feels like my engines breaking down you know i wish that i'd turned this car around but i've gone too far now hello chelsea hello chelsea hello chelsea hello chelsea
6.
Keep It Near the Coast keep going or just quit that's the message that they pass so i sink in my ship convinced that this time things will work out fine if i just stay afloat tonight well i heard what you said let's start it up again but it's hard when my head is understood by everyone but me i'm drifting farther out to sea shooting signal flares up hoping that you'll find my route taking medication hoping it'll dry me out or out of this place for good out of this place for good i don't know what it takes to get out of this place if i did i'd retrace every stupid thing i'd done before every stupid thing i'd done before every stupid thing i've done before every stupid thing i'd done before
7.
Goodbye Stars, Hello Halogen the paper arrives they open their eyes and they ascend i crawl into bed i'm hoping for sleep but instead the world begins this is the last time i believe there's anyone looking out for me so how do you choose? between a circus or zoo? the days of the free are numbered by a corporate machine the suburban régime and 200 hundred channels of mindless t.v. this is the last time i believe there's anyone looking out for me this is the last time i believe there's anyone looking out for me the stores on this street have all been shut down and there's nothing to eat but there's bars all around and the people of town are too drunk to care so the strip malls they move in and the corporate hold begins so say goodbye to stars at night and hello to halogen this is the last time i believe there's anyone looking out for me this is the last time i believe there's anyone looking out for me...
8.
Three Days Too Late daylight's creeping in and monday comes to claim another thrown into the wind by a car that wouldn’t drive flowers line the walls family and friends shuffle through the halls are you even there at all? or is it love we shouldn’t send? now the circus was coming thru but tomorrow they'll bury you three days too late three days too late your mother is aware of every single face that stares wondering what it's like to lose the same one twice the leaves begin to fall a guitar, some pictures and a note is all that's left behind to try and make amends now the circus was coming thru but tomorrow they'll bury you three days too late three days too late three days too late three days too late now the smoking room's too hot so we'll shuffle out into the parking lot and agree to have a drink or two a with the liquor lights in tow we'll talk about the guy we used to know and how he wouldn’t want us there at all now the hearse is pulling through but that's not really you they're three days too late three days too late three days too late three days too late
9.
The Secret to Loneliness i don't even know what she wants and she don't even really care what i need babe you know that it's quite a lot 'cause every time you go i just come and leave you down she's floating with her feet on the ground don't worry bout what's being said 'cause there's nothing you can do when it's in your head bet you think i'm better off dead well that's ok no i don't want to come over i just want to go home the secret to loneliness is being alone wondering what you're gonna do next so you're staying out all night in your ripped fishnets thinking that you're gonna be blessed well that's not me no i don't want to come over i just want to go home the secret to loneliness is being alone the secret to loneliness is being alone well it may sound cliché but at least i can say the things that i think should be known the secret to loneliness is being the secret to loneliness is being the secret to loneliness is being alone is being alone is being alone is being alone
10.
Wish I Was Around i won't say a thing 'til the words come out right so please go to sleep because that won't be tonight i've been up for days and the miles i've gained were sweet and slow and alone so carrie, sweet carrie would you carry me home? if i did too much drinking to get on the road 'cause the motels cost money and the liquor does too and these days we both know what i'd choose these days we both know what i'd choose this is my best disguise from your pretty brown eyes you know the more that i stop the more i wish i was around the more i wish i was around the more i wish i was around the more i wish i was around
11.
Let the Whiskey Drive Tonight you didn’t call so you're right on time you fell in love with the bottom line i've got a bottle and a book to help me thru seven years of severed heads dotted lines and unmade beds i made a mask for everyone i ever knew a certain trying circumstance i lost your love to a french boys dance and a list of all the things that i can't do now you're standing right in front of me a tattered flag caught in the breeze half way down to mark the death of someone new are you really gonna leave this time? for the western border line? you think things will be just fine back in california it's a martyring machine no one really wants me clean and someone stole my keys so let the whiskey drive tonight san francisco rained for days your brother tried to make me stay but his face reminded me too much of you so i packed the van and drove all night slept out by the harbor lights and woke up with the ocean in my shoes and hollywood is no surprise softer light for sunken eyes and no one tells you no or what to do and i love it there 'cause no one cares if i'm breaking, broke or just unaware word it right and they'll come back to you are you really gonna leave this time? for the western border line? you think things will be just fine back in california it's a martyring machine no one really wants me clean and someone stole my keys someone stole my keys so i'm begging please let the whiskey drive tonight let the whiskey drive tonight let the whiskey drive tonight
12.
Let the Whiskey Drive Tonight #2 you didn’t call so you're right on time you fell in love with the bottom line i've got a bottle and a book to help me thru seven years of severed heads dotted lines and unmade beds i made a mask for everyone i ever knew a certain trying circumstance i lost your love to a french boys dance and a list of all the things that i can't do now you're standing right in front of me a tattered flag caught in the breeze half way down to mark the death of someone new are you really gonna leave this time? for the western border line? you think things will be just fine back in california it's a martyring machine no one really wants me clean and someone stole my keys so let the whiskey drive tonight san francisco rained for days your brother tried to make me stay but his face reminded me too much of you so i packed the van and drove all night slept out by the harbor lights and woke up with the ocean in my shoes and hollywood is no surprise softer light for sunken eyes and no one tells you no or what to do and i love it there 'cause no one cares if i'm breaking, broke or just unaware word it right and they'll come back to you are you really gonna leave this time? for the western border line? you think things will be just fine back in california it's a martyring machine no one really wants me clean and someone stole my keys someone stole my keys so i'm begging please let the whiskey drive tonight let the whiskey drive tonight let the whiskey drive tonight
13.
Six Days from Sunday junkies and jokers in the alley way girls paid to smile and the men who play they say home is where you lay your head but i don’t sleep much lately just look what they did to that beautiful girl from new york city she said she moved down here to get some sun she collects the wilted flowers from the church steps on sunday she does not know my name you know i used to know this girl from northern california she had a fear of love and she knew how to run and tonight i'm going to go home alone and i will not call you and i will not sleep 'til you're out of my head so morning comes and you're still there but now i'm six days from sunday california bound in a house with wheels and a half bottle of bourbon
14.
Last Ditch Letters you were the one but i'll keep on moving can't slow down when you go it alone no sense making friends with your telephone i was 17 when i first met you you were 21 going on 34 i knew that i could love you coming thru that door but you just couldn’t wait anymore i kind of always knew you wouldn’t stay alone for long i think you always thought i'd spend a long time alone so here come the phone calls and last ditch letters to try and pull you back together with me gonna pack my bags and go see chelsea gonna take some time and just stay home gonna drink all night 'til i can sleep alone you know i'd feel much better if i knew you missed me when i'm driving thru the night in the pouring rain i'd feel much better if i knew your name i kind of always knew you wouldn’t stay alone for long i think you always thought i'd spend a long time alone i kind of always knew you wouldn’t stay alone for long i think you always thought i'd spend a long time alone so here come the phone calls and last ditch letters to try and pull you back together the phone calls and last ditch letters to try and pull you back together the phone calls and last ditch letters to try and pull you back together with me back together with me... I kind of always knew you wouldn't stay alone for long
15.
Out of My Head this song i'll write just for you in a style i never use just to prove i can change you said i do the same thing every time the same songs, the same lines now i think you're right last night i came to your room i saw him sleeping with you under your arms holding tight and i watched as you slept there with him through your curtains so thin under a stale t.v. light and i can't get you out of my head i can't get you out of my head i can't eat i can't dream i can't sleep and talk is so cheap so i don't say a word i need love i need religion or drugs 'cause when push comes to shove i need a crutch and i can't get you out of my head i can't get you out of my head out of my head out of my head out of my head this song i'll write just for you in a style i never use
16.
Wheels Will Roll these wheels will roll as long as this feels new and i won't go home until this job is thru but these nights alone they make me think of you so i'll hold on to the words that i just can't say the static on the line says you're further away than I can drive tonight well there’s fighting in the streets of charleston and there's drinking down in new orleans but tonight i'm sleeping in my van in richmond just trying to keep myself clean chelsea whatcha gonna do when i need you? honey whatcha gonna do when i'm down? 'cause i won't fall apart if you wont pick me up do you still want to keep me around? i wish you well i wish you everything and more i wish you well as you're walking out my door i wish you well i wish you everything and more i wish you well waiting for a sign that never shows warm bottled beer and a bloody nose and the waitress in the corner with the old tattoo of jesus she said, "you won't believe this, but it's time to go." i wanna catch a train to mexico wanna listen to the radio in a language that i don't understand i wish you well i wish you everything and more i wish you well as you're walking out that door i wish you well i wish you everything and more i wish you well i wish you well
17.
Beautiful, Tattooed, & Blue there's coffee and cigarettes and you keeping me up 'til the daylight returns i'm too old to think that you'd call the same conversations the faces are all that have changed so would you be my marigold annie? could you be the one to conceive? would you be my marigold annie? could you be the one that won't leave? you're beautiful and tattooed and blue and the pills pick you up when there's too much inside so what did you think that i would do? when he's there on you're arm with a bouquet of pride and your hand so would you be my marigold annie? could you be the one to conceive? would you be my marigold annie? could you be the one that won't leave? that won't leave that won't leave that won't leave that won't leave
18.
The Waiting Kind i will wait as longs as it takes but don't leave me here i know you're tired of the telephone wires and the length of this year and i shouldn’t ask for the things i can’t give but i know that we're the same both taught to fuck with the signs of good luck and then burn all that remains monday comes while tuesday calls wednesday makes it clear for all to see you're no the waiting kind i've had love and i threw it away and you think that i would learn I’ve known truth as a covered up lie and i'm truthful all the time but you gave me pause to the teeth of my saws and then put me in line monday comes while tuesday calls wednesday makes it clear for all to see you're no the waiting kind
19.
Depth Precision you know that i would leave it all behind if i thought i could change your meth addiction but you're not listening so walk right out into the world you know you're thrice the pretty thing i'm missing it's depth precision so piss your life away then wait another day for things to get better you'll never be ok so pop another pill and come down hard this time all these buildings pass me by as we keep rolling thru the night with cheap motels liquor smells and one headlight it's clear as the writing on the wall standing here in this bathroom stall plenty have tried and plenty will so piss your life away then wait another day for things to get better you'll never be ok so pop another pill and come down hard piss your life away then wait another day for things to get better you'll never be ok so pop another pill and come down hard this time come down hard this time...
20.
It’s Gonna Get Harder what did you think when he sent that letter to you? you traded love for a chance to be free from the zoo now he's out there alone for the world to see and it's gonna get harder he smokes cigarettes as he stands in the cold thinks about the things that he's been told but now the old rock bottom is crumbling again and it's gonna get harder did you really think that you got me down? 'cause baby there's a word all over town about you pretty sure you know where the low cards lie gonna prove you wrong and go get high without you she swears she see angels with bright burning wings but her mother’s earthly thoughts and things have caused her guttering lights to slowly burn out and it's gonna get harder she left the city for the shade of the staggering pines to hide the grief of tear blind eyes she traded youth for a truth that she can't even see and it's gonna get harder did you really think that you got me down? 'cause baby there's a word all over town about you pretty sure you know where the low cards lie gonna prove you wrong and go get high without you when all my thoughts have turned to sand slowly slipping thru my hands i'll find a place where i can lie 'cause it's gonna get harder
21.
Stop Coming Around a tattooed russian get us high while the remains of late night alibis are all passed out at dawn when last nights love is gone love's an ugly thing but it's not what kills that's the whiskey and drugs and diet pills but if you think you need some more i'll walk down to the store whatcha gonna do when i just stop coming around? another face I've never met she fingers for her cigarettes I'm a stranger in this town for another drunken round she dedicates to crossing lines medicates for better times then slowly slips away to thoughts of better days whatcha gonna do when i just stop coming around? late night etchings on your skin i can smell the trouble you've been in and it makes me want you more a lover and a whore so tonight we'll drink 'til the night gives way a bourbon breakfast holiday on this street in montreal where i'm waiting for your call whatcha gonna do when i just stop coming around?
22.
American Hotel #2 i'm waking up alone again i knew that you'd be gone i'm sleeping in my clothes again 'cause no one tells me wrong when will you be back, my love? well i guess you're just my friend i keep thinking i should leave or this will never end the sun ascends you're in your bed but i'm awake and watching you i wish i'd seen that dull tureen that seems to push you thru but i can't sleep at night and the drinking suits me right so let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel i left you off a week ago with a bouquet of pride but when i stepped back in again well i found that they had died so we'll drink at home all winter long 'cause the bars are just too far but summer's almost here again and i know just where you are the sun ascends you're in your bed but i'm awake and watching you i wish i'd seen that dull tureen that seems to push you thru the doctors said it was in your head but that won't comfort you you know that i can’t sleep at night and the drinking suits me right so let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel let's go out to the american hotel

about

preambling

The great American road trip is alive and kicking in Mike Brown’s songs. All the mysterious, enchanting back roads that all us romantics sit around daydreaming about come alive on American Hotel. Listening to the album, you can tell Mike’s logged lots of windshield time, that he’s stopped in plenty of small town cafes to break bread with the type of familiar all-American characters we road warriors know so well. They’re what have given Mike’s project legs and taught it to run like no other. Mike and I are kindred spirits, brothers of the open road. We may set out looking for entirely different things — I cruise back roads looking for rusty gold and other junkyard treasures, while Mike hunts down priceless performances — but our missions share a very similar passion. We are both driven by love. There’s no way I could put a price on the new friendships and incredible experiences I’ve had on my journeys, and I’m sure Mike feels the same about the musicians he befriended on his quest, the voices he found sprinkled across the country who together fill this great album. I hope you guys enjoy the result of my fellow picker’s lifelong dream as much as I do. God bless the great American road trip dream!  

Mike Wolfe
Antique Archaeology 
American Pickers

credits

released January 17, 2011

produced by Mike Brown
mixed by John Morand
additional mixes by Mike Terry, Mike Vizcarra, Mike Brown, and Pete Droge

all songs written by Mike Brown
The Drunkards Progress Publishing (BMI)

road photographs taken by Mike over the course of making the record.
studio photographs made by Nicholas Perry at Temperamental Recordings, November 2010.
photograph of Mike with Mike Wolfe made by Ryan White.

art direction and design by Mike Brown, Annie Stoll, and Brian Grunert for White Bicycle
web design by the Morrissey brothers of Geneseo NY

American Hotel was recorded in all 50 states over the course of six years. Quite a bit of it was recorded by me (Mike) out of the back of my vans in various parking lots, truck stops, driveways, bars, and anywhere else I could set up without getting arrested. I also had the privilege of working in some great studios with some incredibly talented engineers. Being that the record took so many years and miles to make, I'm sure a few people deserving credit have been accidentally left off this list. So, this page will be updated over time. Please get in touch if you helped make American Hotel but don't see your name here, and I'll make sure you're add you to the list.


engineers...

John Morand
Jay Bennett
Mike Terry
Mike Vizcarra
Dave Draves
Alan Weatherhead
Jerry Marotta
Eddie Kramer
Jimmy Goodman
Russell Cook
Steven Rhodes
Freedy Johnston
Rami Jaffee
Rafi Sofer
Larry Goad
Jim Scott
Brian Rosenworcel
Rafi Sofer
Roman Klun
Chris Vrenna
David Matheson
Richard Llyod
Stuart Sullivan
Jason Gossman
Pete Droge
Jim Brunberg
Dana Colley
Don Coffey
Marc Dauer
Zac Decamp
Brian Kunitz
Andy Rose

studios...

Temperamental Recordings, Geneseo NY and LA CA
Sound Of Music, Richmond VA
Little Bullhorn, Ottawa ON
Freedy Johnston's Cabin, Woodstock NY
Abbey Goad Studio, Nashville TN
Jersville, Woodstock NY
New Monkey Studio, Van Nuys CA
Clubhouse, Rhinebeck NY
Bomb Shelter Studios, Los Angeles CA
The Wave Station, Geneseo NY
Cello Studios, Hollywood CA
Rami Jaffee's Trailer, Malibu CA
Brian Rosenworcel's Apartment, Brooklyn NY
Flying Tiger Studio, Eaglerock CA
Q Divison Studios, Somerville MA
Cash Cabin, Hendersonville TN
Chris Vrenna's House, Eaglerock CA
David Matheson's Apartment, Toronto ON
Truck Farm, New Orleans LA
Richard Llyod's Studio, New York, NY
Wire Recording, Austin TX
Puzzle Tree, Vashon Island, WA
Mississippi Studios, Portland OR
The Cave, Laurel Canyon CA
Hi-N-Dry, Somerville MA
Back of the GWAR Tour Bus, Boston MA
Shilah Morrow's House, Los Angeles CA
Independent Recorders, Knoxville TN
Leopard Studio, Stone Ridge NY
Pieholden Studios, Chicago IL
Chameleon West, Buffalo NY
Sound Emporium, Nasville TN
Avast!, Seattle WA
Swamptone Studios, Orlando FL
Marc Dauer's Garage, Los Angeles CA
PJ Mansion Studio, Montreal QC
Mirror Studios, Anchorage AK
Asylum Studios, Los Angeles CA
Tone Row, Los Angeles CA


guests (with the bands they play or played in)...

Artis The Spoonman (Frank Zappa, Soundgarden)
Andy Creeggan (Barenaked Ladies, Brothers Creeggan)
Artimus Pyle (Lynyrd Skynyrd)
Alan Weatherhead (Hotel Lights, Sparklehorse)
Avalon Peacock (Mechanical Bull)
Bill "Smitty" Smith (Truth and Salvage Company)
Blair Sinta (Alanis Morissette)
Brian Rosenworcel (Guster)
Bruce Milner (Every Mother's Son)
Caitlin Cary (Whiskeytown)
Chasen Hampton (Chasen Hampton)
Chase Pierson (Mechanical Bull)
Chris Trapper (The Push Stars)
Chris Zaloom (Chris Zaloom)
Chris Vrenna (Nine Inch Nails, Marilyn Manson, Tweaker)
Curt Kirkwood (Meat Puppets)
Dana Colley (Morphine)
Dave Brockie (Gwar)
Dave Pirner (Soul Asylum)
David Immergluck (Counting Crows)
David Lowery (Cracker, Camper Van Beethoven)
David Matheson (Moxy Fruvous)
Dave Savage (Dave Savage)
Derek Asuan-O'Brien (Roses Pawnshop)
Don Coffey (Superdrag)
Eamon Ryland (The New Left)
Eddie Kramer (Jimi Hendrix, Led Zeppelin)
Elaine Summers (Elaine Summers)
Eyvind Kang (Bill Frisell, Mike Patton)
Freedy Johnston (Freedy Johnston)
Gary Burke (Bob Dylan)
Garth Hudson (The Band)
Hershel Yatovitz (Chris Isaak)
Isobel Campbell (Belle and Sebastian)
Jay Bennett (Wilco)
Jeff Foskett (Brian Wilson)
Jen Gunderman (The Jayhawks)
Jerry Augustyniak (10,000 Maniacs)
Jerry Marotta (Peter Gabriel)
Jim & Dani Lacey-Baker (Walkie Talkie)
Jimmy Goodman (A Viberatto)
John Davis (Superdrag)
John Morand (Sound Of Music)
John Regan (Peter Frampton)
Joie Calio (Da Da)
Josef Pelletier (Fantom Frequency)
Kay Hanley (Letters To Cleo)
Kyle Cook (Matchbox Twenty)
Lew (The Sneakies)
Marc Dauer (Jukebox Junkies, Five Easy Pieces)
Mark Smidt (Denim Family Band)
Matt Chamberlain (Tori Amos, David Bowie)
Matt Rafal (The Brightwings)
Miguel Urbiztondo (Maki, Sparklehorse)
Mike Brown (The Sneakies)
Peter Distefano (Porno For Pyros)
Pete Droge (The Thorns)
Rami Jaffee (The Wallflowers, Foo Fighters)
Rebecca Schroeder (Rebecca Schroeder)
Richard Llyod (Television, Matthew Sweet)
Robby Takac (Goo Goo Dolls)
Rob Brill (Pete Droge and The Sinners)
Scott McCaughey (Minus 5, REM)
Sean Hurley (Vertical Horizon)
Sebastian Steinberg (Soul Coughing)
Sebastian St. John (Roses Pawn Shop)
Shilah Morrow (Sin City)
Soda (Soda and His Million Piece Band, Wax)
Steve Berlin (Los Lobos)
Stu Schulman (Willie Nelson)
Tim Easton (Tim Easton)
Tim Jones (Old Pike, Truth and Salvage Company)
Tony Lucca (Tony Lucca)
Tony Lunn (Tony Lunn)
Zac Decamp (Geneseo)

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