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No Room at the Inn

by Leadfinger

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1.
You’re So Strange (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Won’t ya Slow Down I’m tired of chasing you around I’m glad I don’t have to now Yeah I don’t have to now You’re so strange, in every way When I met you on that fateful day Everybody said the same You better look out boy She’s gonna make you her toy She was so strange, but I couldn’t stay away I kept on chasing her around She kept on dragging the whole thing out She was so strange When we were together, she was always in a rush I liked the silence and the feel, she always had to push Then I was down and out, she found me out Digging a bigger hole, diggin a deeper hole You’re so Strange in every way But I’m lucky she like’s it that way You’re So Strange in Every way You’re so strange but I like you that way You’re so strange, yeah I chased you around I couldn’t stay away You’re so strange, but I like you that way Won’t you slow down Yeah I kept on chasing her around She kept on dragging the whole thing out You’re so strange in every way ….yeah I like you that way.
2.
It’s Much Better (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Don’t ya talk so much, ohhh you make me blush I always see you in my dreams I wanna tell you how much it means You keep on talking in my dreams I wanna hear you say what you mean You know it’s true, you know it’s true It’s much Better It’s much Better than that It’s much Better Don’t ya act so tough, oh you’ll say too much I hear you talking in my dreams What you say I don’t know what it means You keep on talking in my dreams I wanna hear you say what you mean You know it’s true, you know it’s true Oh it’s much better than that You’re so much better than that You keep on talking in my dreams You keep on talking, talk ain’t talk
3.
Gimme the Future (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Gimme the future, gimme the juice Gimme Gimme everything Lets forget the past Gimme the future Let it all hang loose I forgot the future I forgot the past Gimme the future and gimme gimme the truth Just gimme the future baby, gonna let the past go loose Gimme the future baby, I don’t wanna lose Gimme the future, I want it all with you Just gimme the future Just give me the future you can have the truth Don’t gimme no danger, don’t gimme no shelter I take a drive in the pouring rain Through the back streets of my mind I could never see any future Till I look in your eyes I can never see any future I can never see any future Just gimme the future baby you can have the truth Gimme, gimme gimme, let it all hang loose Gimme the future, I don’t wanna lose Gimme gimme me the future, won’t end up in the noose.
4.
Cruel City 03:58
Cruel City (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Have you ever seen the sun shine clear like this, I have no pity The rats like to hide when it’s all so bright But I have seen what’s really inside Have you ever seen the night sky clear and cool It hides a cruel city Cruel city can you look at me You wanna know the truth it can set you free Well come and see me I’ll tell you ….It’s a cruel city, cruel cruel city You tried so hard to get a break in this place You get nothing then they spit in your face You spend your whole life living here and now you may as well be living in outer space Two faced people who don’t really care There’s no honour in Tarrawanna Don’t fall for the cruel cruel city You’re coming last in the human race You’re coming last! I survive your demise I survive and your decline Is the price for your crime I survive, I will survive Your decline…. your demise It hasn’t always been this way Poison in the heart and a vacuum in the brain I’m here to tell you that it’s a tricky game Keep your wits about you or you’ll end up in the drain Cruel city, it’s just the same They wanna see you fail they like it that way Cruel city is a twisted place Cruel city is a fuckin shame Now you wanna runaway
5.
The Lonely Road (Written by Stewart Cunningham) You’re walking on lonely road Won’t let no one help you share the load I can see you walking all alone A lonely shadow walking in the cold, Walking alone You put yourself on that lonely road Now you’re sitting in some foreign bar The place is full of people, you don’t know who they are You head up to your hotel room Sittin’ there in your lonely gloom You spent too long on this lonely road You’re walking on a lonely road Won’t let no one help you share the load Woe oh oh that lonely road No direction – just keep on walking on You just keep walking on You won’t open up to anyone You can’t escape this lonely road I am not alone You find yourself in that broken woe Sittin’ in your room, staring at the TV glue Your only friend’s a guitar and your favourite tunes You can hear the people singing down the hall And you ask yourself How did I end up on this lonely road? You can’t escape this lonely road
6.
Wandering Man (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Like a Gypsy, I was born in a Caravan My good luck, to be born a simple wandering man Turn myself inside out, twisting on a roundabout Looking for an easy way out, head off on a walkabout I found out, what it’s all about Hear the people shout Here comes a wandering man Don’t try to understand just keep a wondering Here comes a wandering man Like a Hobo, I was born by the side of the road My bad luck to be born in such a miserable hole Turn myself inside out, twisting on the roundabout Looking for an easy way out, head off on walkabout I found out, what it’s all about Hear the children shout A house ain’t a home, when you’re alone A house ain’t a home, when you’re alone I wanna roam
7.
Pretty Thing 03:00
Pretty Thing (Written by Stewart Cunningham) She’s such a pretty thing we’re loving her thing She’s such a pretty thing we love to hear her sing They follow her around the boys in that town She’s such a pretty thing she’s the jewel in the crown Such a pretty girl whoe oh oh wo Such a pretty girl she’s diamond of a pearl Such a pretty girl wo oh wo Such a pretty girl she’s a ruling my world She’s such a pretty thing watching her swing She’s such a pretty thing we love to hear her sing They follow her around all over that town She’s such a pretty thing she’s a beautiful sound She’s ruling my world She’s ruling your world She rules the whole world What’s that you say she’s coming my way I can tell her anything that I want to say She’s coming my way She’s such a pretty thing we’re watching her swing She’s such a pretty thing we lovin her thing They follow her around the boys in that town She’s such a pretty thing she’s wearing my ring
8.
The Other Ones (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Can someone call me up and tell me what’s going on Someone call me up tell me what’s going on I heard you got caught messing round with the other ones Can you call me up tell me what’s going on? Dammit Call me up, tell me what’s going on Dammit Call me up, tell me what’s going on I heard you been caught up messing round with the other ones Dammit Call me up, tell me what’s going on Jackie called me up late last night She told me a little about what’s going on Something about the police, drugs and a girl She said you got caught messing round with the other ones Police knocked on my door at 6 am …again! They wouldn’t tell me what’s been going on. Can you call me up tell me what’s going on Dammit Call me up tell me what’s going on We heard you got caught messin round with the other ones Dammit Call me up tell me what’s going on
9.
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No Room at the Inn (Written by Stewart Cunningham) There’s no room at the inn They won’t let these boys in We can write em tunes we can sing any songs But theres no room at the Inn I knocked on the front door And I rapped on the window pane But there’s no room at the Inn I can’t even break my way in I’d like to kick that door in No room at the Inn So I went round the back door And I begged on the kitchen hand Please throw me some bones, do anything you can Be he would not let me in…. He said take your songs home Don’t come round here no more You wouldn’t fit in…No room at the Inn So I hit the dusty back roads of old On my way I never struck any gold Found myself stuck in many a hole But the people told me wherever I roamed You got something man, don’t give up the ghost You got something man ….more precious than gold Don’t give up the ghost Now twenty years on They still won’t let me in I can see in the window, I hear laughter and gin I’d like to kick that door in But time’s moved me on And I found treasure and gold On the backstreets of Rome I made them my home, I made them my home So I hit the dusty back roads of old Found myself stuck in many a hole On my way I never struck any gold But the people they told me wherever I roamed You got something man, don’t give up the ghost You got something man, that’s never been told You got something man, don’t sell em your soul You got something man ...more precious than gold Don’t give up the ghost
11.
Don’t Think Twice (Written by Stewart Cunningham) Gotta think twice it’s alright Don’t think twice Just do it tonight Pick up that guitar Don’t have to take it too far Make things better for a little while Just do it tonight – makes it alright Do it tonight, don’t think twice Do it tonight I can stay at home and it’s alright I can stay at home and do it another night Staying inside where it’s safe and warm I don’t wanna go out If I don’t wanna go it’s not my show But on my shoulders There’s always an excuse to do it another time Don’t thing twice Don’t think twice, just do it tonight Don’t think twice, do it alright Pick up that guitar Don’t have to take it too far Going out alone but it’s alright It’s alright – I’ll do it tonight And it makes no difference if anybody really knows Maybe it’s alright, maybe don’t think twice Tomorrow never ever comes Your better off doing it tonight. Don’t think Twice, just do it tonight And it makes no difference if anybody really knows Do it tonight

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Reviews of No Room at the Inn
MOST great rock ‘n’ roll is made out on the fringes but this latest album from Australian veteran Stewart ‘Leadfinger’ Cunningham packs such a punch that it deserves to come out from the underground. Fans of bands from The Masters’ Apprentices to HITS will love its greasy swagger, sure-footed songwriting and a sound that’s both rich and raw. This is a deep seam, back to the classic Stones records of the late ’60s on songs like You’re So Strange, with its gospel-charged backing vocal from Chloe West. Gimme The Future sports searing guitar work that threatens to shred speakers, and Cruel City pumps with the kind of intensity once found on Radio Birdman records. But there is also room for banjo on the dusty roads of the title tune, and the intense The Lonely Road is dedicated to Rory Gallagher. Anyone who ever heard the sparks flying on a record by the late Irish bluesman will recognise a soul brother in Leadfinger and his passionate tunes.
– (4 Stars) Noel Mengel, Courier Mail, 20 April 2013

“If you take a journey through the past 20 years of Australian underground rock’n’roll, chances are you’ll pass Stewart Cunningham in your travels. Now performing under his ”Leadfinger” nickname, Cunningham’s cult pedigree includes a stint with the Proton Energy Pills and Asteroid B-612. On No Room at the Inn, Cunningham confirms his status as one of Australia’s most underrated songwriters. On the opening track, You’re So Strange, Leadfinger imbues the front-bar southern comfort of Lynyrd Skynyrd with a Wollongong surf-rock sensibility. On Cruel City, he falls naturally into the role of swaggering guitar-rock icon, while Pretty Thing is a post-punk pop classic Nick Lowe would sell his songwriting soul to own. It’s time someone found room at the Australian rock’n’roll inn for Cunningham.”
– (4 Stars) Patrick Emery, The Age, 22 March 2013

“The odds were stacked against Leadfinger delivering two killer albums in a row but only a fool would have laid down their readies against him. Here’s 11 songs of blues-rock swagger with classic influences, all processed through Stew Cunningham’s personal musical blender.
Those influences are fairly evident here so let’s kick a few around. “You’re So Strange” and “Gimme the Future” show “Let It Bleed”and “Exile”-era Stones touches, especially in Chloe West’s wonderful backing vocals. There’s a call-out to the late Rory Gallagher in the credits and you could read his guitar playing into any number of the songs. (If you don’t know Rory or his pre-solo band Taste, go to Google and make a beeline for a solo album called “Jinx”. That is all.)”
– (5 Stars) The Barman, i94Bar.com, February 2013

February 2013 saw the release of the 4th Leadfinger album No Room at the Inn on Citadel Records. Recorded and produced by the band at Sydney’s Defwolf Studios and Leadfinger’s own Rendezvous Studio, No Room at the Inn revisits classic seventies rock (think Tom Petty, Big Star, Flamin Groovies) without forgetting the band’s seminal roots (MC5, Radio Birdman, The Saints). Eschewing modern-day gadgetry and production tricks, the band relied on vintage recording gear and great songs to create an album that could easily be mistaken for a lost seventies masterpiece.

No Room at the Inn is Leadfinger’s most complex and strongest album to date with opening track YOU’RE SO STRANGE taking listeners on a soul trip to Muscle Shoals via Detroit! CRUEL CITY has the venom lyrics and twisting riffs that give this bitter hometown ode an incendiary pitch whilst PRETTY THING is like hearing a long lost Replacements track, a song that should probably be all over radio like a rash.

The album is available on Vinyl LP, CD and via download from Bandcamp, iTunes and the bands website. The LP comes with a free download card that has an unlimited expiry date.

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released February 22, 2013

Personnel
Dillon Hicks – Drums
Michael Boyle – Electric guitar and backing vocals
Reggie Screen – Electric bass guitar
Stewart Cunningham – Vocals, electric and acoustic guitars

Guests
Chloe West – Backing vocals on Gimme the Future and You’re so Strange
Bulahdelah Boomerangs RLFC – Hand clapping and beer drinking

Recording
Recorded over Winter 2012 at Def Wolf Studios, Sydney
and Leadfinger’s Rendezvous Studio in Helensburgh, New South Wales
Recorded by Steve McCarthy, Stewart Cunningham and Matt Clarke
Produced by Stewart Cunningham

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