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released November 1, 2014

Produced by Wahba
Recorded by Wahba and Steve Hartsoe
Mixed and mastered by Wahba

Guitars/vocals: Steve Hartsoe
Banjo/Dobro: Dave Ristrim
Bass: Wahba
Drums: Eli Hartsoe

Cover photo: Sara Hartsoe

All songs written by Steve Hartsoe (c) (p) 2014
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Steve Hartsoe Raleigh, North Carolina

On his 10-song indie album “The Big Fix,” Americana singer-songwriter Steve Hartsoe taps the Americana and British Invasion wellspring that nourished his formative musical years in the San Francisco Bay Area.

He delivers a diverse mix of rootsy songs about love, loss and languor, propelled by gritty guitars and groove-tight rhythms.

The album also features a cover of  Tom Petty’s “Trailer.”
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Track Name: Seven Miles to Wilmington
Seven Miles to Wilmington

Verse 1:
Seven miles to Wilmington
She'll be gone and I'll be down
Seven miles is all that we've got now

Say goodbye to yesterday
Tomorrow's gone and we must pay
Seven miles and everything will change

I remember late night calls
Sweet desire and common bonds
Seven miles is all that we've got now

Chorus:
But I love you
I don't want to say goodbye
I'll be with you
Whether low or high
We'll get by

Verse 2:
Honeysuckle candles burn
Now I see her every turn
Seven miles my heart just can't go on

Ocean air is oh so close
Without her it's all a ghost
Seven miles I just can't let her go

By Steve Hartsoe
(c) 2014
Track Name: Alright Together
Alright Together
By Steve Hartsoe
© 2014

Verse: 1
Have I let you down now babe, I’m not the person that I fake
I see you in the morning light, all our lost dreams in your eyes
We’re holding on and missing out, keeping faith in shadows of doubt
Still I pledge to you my love, it's one part Judas one part dove

Chorus:
But (And) it’s alright, it’s alright together
Now it’s alright, it’s alright forever

Verse 2:
When I get up and off my knees, life’s little foxes surround me
I let them take me too far down, near the edge but never gone
We’ve seen miracles and pain, still we play those childish games
Keep holding on we’re closing in, grace and love they will always win

Bridge:
Black and white don't mean anything
Real love is somewhere in between
Track Name: Love Wins (Columbine)
Love Wins (Columbine)

Verse 1:
You were the poet little Dylan at 16
You didn't know it you found this world could be so mean
But there's a promise like a rainbow in dark skies
A heart that is longing like the dreams you left behind

Chorus:
How we miss you here
So much love and fear
I'm sorry life was cruel
But one thing is for sure
In the end Love wins

Verse 2:
We walk in circles dance around the things that last
Then when it's over we're stuck living in the past
The tyranny of urgent casts a shadow on our hope
We're pulling flowers just to see if they still grow

© 2014 Steve Hartsoe
Track Name: Asaph's Blues-Demo
Asaph's Blues

Verse 1:
I look to the sun but the rain comes down
I turn to the wind nothing blows through this town
I see the altars where I have worshiped before
Oh Lord they won't do because I need so much more

Chorus:
I need you Lord to lead me home
And to untie these chains

Verse:
The saviors on Broadway just neons for Jesus and love
But neither's the real one and neither will lift you up
The pictures on TV what has become of this place?
I don't belong here in this upholstered waste

© 2001 Steve Hartsoe