Broke down for the first time
It’s a long way to the next town
It’s a hot day and I wish I was down
In the cool breeze of a beach town
There’s only one way out
But I’m trying to figure it out
There’s only one way out
But we’ll see about that
The water’s got to flow down
If it stops then we got a problem
We’ve all got to slow down
When the time comes are you gonna know how?
There’s only one way out
But I’m trying to figure it out now
There’s only one way out
But we’ll see about that
Don’t you wanna go?
Don’t you wanna go the way the wind blows?
Wouldn’t you like to know?
Wouldn’t you like to know the way the wind blows?
Broke down for the first time
It’s a long way to the next town
It’s a hot day and I wish I was down
In the cool breeze of a beach town
There’s only one way out
But I’m looking for that other route
There’s only one way out
And I’m trying to figure that out now
You told me there’s one way out
But I’m looking for that other route
There’s only one way out
We’ll see about that
Songwriters: Timothy Andrew Bluhm
On what-they-say is a typically foggy and cold August day in San Francisco, Tim Bluhm and Greg Loaicono of "The Mother Hips" -- one of the bay area's most seasoned and respected rock bands -- visit the Golden Gate Bridge to strum "One Way Out" from their album "Pacific Dust".
Of particular note in this vignette is the hornet with most excellent taste in music -- he zeroes in on Greg's fingers during the guitar solo, darting between and around the notes, adding a special urgency to the solo. Greg doesn't miss a beat, but confesses to having higher blood pressure than normal during that take.
Recorded in August of 2010. "The Bridge Sessions" crew : Directed by K. Mackenzie. Audio Re-mastering by Rich Rabnett at www.quirkaudio.com.