These are the songs that for the most part define who I am as an artist. I guess you could call these the ones my fans still wanna hear. The songs hanging on and playing on.

When I listen back and look back over these songs, I get images of where I was when I wrote them and what I was going through when I sang them. Year's of life embedded inside three minutes and thirty seconds. Each song another story, another chance to get it right. Whether that's the song or living, its all the same to me. 

It's funny how songs are like time stamps. All the highs and lows of life with a guitar in one hand and a family in the other. Some say it's a balancing act to keep everything on the rails but I got to tell ya, I wrote a lot of songs riding and coming off the rails. Spent quite a few sessions in the ditch but either way there was always a song waiting to pull me out.

Thought it would be cool to stack these songs up against each other to give you an idea what it was like for me to roam,search and dream down a highway from Cape Breton to Alberta and all points in between. 

That trip of guitars and bars started in 1982 in Port Hawkesbury, Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia and led right here to the last line of this rant. Thanks for listening and for all the years of support. 

Blessings,

Bobby C