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Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on April 3, 2025 by Frank TrainorApril 3, 2025

ON THE RADIO / FRANKIE FEVER’S DUBONNET / STAR LIGHT SHINE

SADDLED WITH ME / THE MUSE’S MOTHERLODE / RAIN ON ME BABY

THE STORY OF OLD LOVE / BABY I’M OVER YOU

ON THE RADIO is a creative reflection on my life in music business pursuits over many years. It is loosely autobiographical and also a personal homage to my favorite New York top 40 radio station in the mid-to-late 60s, WABC 77. My love of the songs and hit records of that golden era as presented by some of the greatest rock ‘n roll DJs in the world inspired me to follow the path to becoming a songwriter and a recording artist. It is truly inspired and transcendent in it’s scope. **Click link to enlarge NYC DJs radio image.

FRANKIE FEVER’S DUBONNET tells of the death of a fictional “old L.A.” musician whose fleeting fame in the ‘60s coincided with a rising folk-rock movement in Laurel Canyon led by bands like The Byrds, The Mamas & The Papas and Buffalo Springfield.

Fever’s fictional classic “Dubonnet” became a #1 smash hit at the legendary L.A. radio station K H J. In that shimmering, jingle-jangle morning we now recall as the summer of love, “Dubonnet” perfectly captured the mood of those idyllic times as hipsters, gypsies and rockers alike reveled in the FEVER by sipping both ‘blonde’ and ‘rouge’.

I wrote The Muse’s Motherlode as a tribute to Townes Van Zandt, Guy Clark and Susanna Clark. When Combine Music, the Nashville music publishing company I was signed to as a songwriter in 1987, merged with SBK Songs Nashville in 1988 and SBK took over our building, Guy & Susanna became roster mates. I got to know Guy best over time as he happened to be around our office more in those late 80’s years writing and recording in our studio. I liked them both and although Susanna didn’t come into the office on any regular basis, she spent time there and was always very personable and pleasantly engaging. Their mutual best friend, Townes Van Zandt, was not an SBK writer but he dropped by occasionally and so I actually met him once. He appeared to be a troubled soul, but I’m glad we met. Townes, Guy and Susanna were highly regarded songwriters and were thought of as the three amigos for their closeness to one another. All 3 are dead and gone. My special tribute song, is structured to reflect the order of their respective passings. Townes Van Zandt (Jan 1, 1997) – Susanna Clark (June 27, 2012) – Guy Clark (May 17, 2016).

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SADDLED WITH ME

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 22, 2024 by Frank TrainorApril 3, 2025

This song was already writing itself in my sleep. As I was slowly waking up one morning a deep Rem dream was just ending with a scene of a very detailed charcoal-sketch of Aqualung reposed in a recording studio tracking room setting. My view from the back of the room looked forward to the control room where there appeared someone seated at the controls looking out through the glass toward the tracking room. The charcoal-sketched figure of Aqualung was blocking my view, so I couldn’t make out who it was. As I stared intently to see through a glass darkly, sketchy old Aqualung literally faded away into the ether whereupon I saw, at first, an LP album cover leaned up against the control room glass. The cover art was The Sacred Heart of Jesus with the Crown of Thorns.

And at the controls? There was the holy icon of Infant Jesus of Prague.

I had no idea what it all meant, it was just a dream after all. But it was unusually dramatic, even for a dream. Snapping suddenly to wakefulness, I realized that I was audibly repeating the title line and mulling over the first verse lyrics and tune now resonating insistently. I bolted out of bed and headed straight to my desk in order to capture the incoming gift of the Muse that was now inhabiting me in the full. My first inclination was that the song was about a Knight or a Crusader with their horses going into battle, but the lyrics insisted it was my battle and my beast was not only my steed, but God himself carrying me into the battle of conquering my own pride. It wasn’t clear, which is not unusual with initial inspiration. The Song, when it arrives, firstly demands that the writer be its servant at any rate. Songwriting is a minor gift of the Holy Spirit after all and I am always prepared as a craftsman to comply with the Holy Spirit. Saddled With Me is a bit like the biblical story of Saul of Tarsus on the road to Damascus.

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TRANSFIGURED

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 15, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

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FRANK TRAINOR TRANSFIGURED:  A personal favorite project of mine from 2013. I was writing a diverse variety of songs at the time and sessions were enlivened by that spirit. The sword w/wings image was inspired by author G.K. Chesterton’s famous TV character, Father Brown, a priest who solved crimes and who was known as The Dagger With Wings.

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Stranger

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 12, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

“A Stranger To Myself is a very strong piece of work. You are, and always have been, an artist of the highest degree.” – Jody Williams, VP Writer / Publisher relations, BMI Nashville

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Grace & Gravity

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 10, 2024 by Frank TrainorApril 3, 2025
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DNA Chains

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 8, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

Frank Trainor
DNA Chains Of A Rogue’s Reputation

If you were listening to Canadian country music in the mid-1980’s you might recall the string of radio hits – You Sure Didn’t Waste Any Time / The Ring I Gave You / Hard Drivin’ Hana, Everybody Wants To Dance With You – from then Toronto based singer/songwriter Frank Trainor, whose first recognition came a decade earlier in 1973 when The Mercey Brothers recorded his song, Our Lovin’ Times. Trainor has since relocated to Calgary, Alberta, where he has continued to pursue his recording career with a series of ‘Musical Chapters’ covering all stages of his music catalog. One of the latest in the series is this DNA Chains Of A Rogue’s Reputation, featuring 8 new songs. Frank Trainor has always been a crafty songwriter, and has delivered his homegrown material with a crisp, heartfelt vocal style. Those attributes are still part of Trainor’s work, although his writing now seems a little more introspective and cerebral. The selections here are highlighted by the gritty country lament, County Line Signs; and a powerful country hurtin’ ballad in A Trail That Leads You Home; while the peculiar title to the album is found in the lyrics of the song, Long Gone Glory Bound Son. The album also features some variety in the bluesy numbers California and Where’d You Leave Your Heart, some folk-tinged sound in This Mighty Ragin’ River Of Love, and a soft ballad album closer in Love Is.

Record Reviews by Larry Delaney [May 2011]
Editor/Publisher Country Music News – Canada

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Firstborn child of talented parents who sang and acted in local musical theater. Singing and performing ran deep in my blood. Playing guitar came naturally for me too from the first few chords I strummed. It wasn’t long before I was singing and playing in great little pop/rock bands that worked constantly. My maternal grandfather, a long time respected newspaper editor, loved literature, poetry and classical music. A true, honest journalist, Mr. Editor wrote poetry & prose his whole life and his influence in my life from my earliest awareness, is inestimable. So writing songs – words & music – came very naturally to me.

I was discovered by chance as a songwriter by a major Canadian band when I was only 17. A few years later and for a decade of years in Toronto [“The Big Smoke”], I sold guitars on Yonge Street, gigged, wrote songs and recorded my catalog copyrights. A highly successful run of national hit records at country music radio in the mid -to- late 80’s resulted in my being signed to a publishing deal with the legendary major Nashville music publisher Combine Music, home of Kris Kristofferson. Famously known as The House Of Quill Repute, Combine merged with SBK which got sold to EMI which is now owned by SONY MUSIC.

For several reasons, I demanded release from my writer’s contract with SBK prior to the EMI sale and departed Music Row and the commercial country music business for good. Next, it was west to the Rockies, where the mountains meet the sky. Who knows when the Muse’s transcendent trails will lead me home. My Maverick Tunesmith Duty is to share the Blood & Bounty Beauty. I’m Frank Trainor. I’m a Long Gone Glory Bound Son (The Gun)

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Third Coast

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 6, 2024 by Frank TrainorApril 3, 2025

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Frank Wisdom & The Truth (Lost Horizon Archives) is a personal compilation playlist featuring 16 original songs recorded live-to-tape from a period when I regularly performed at premier Nashville songwriter/artist venues The Bluebird Café and Douglas Corner, and others, during my Music Row years. I wrote most of the songs in Nashville during a period when I was a staff-writer at a major music publisher. That gig required me to primarily focus on writing country songs for the publisher’s purposes of pitching appropriate song material to country music producers and country music acts for album cuts and hit singles airplay at country music radio. None of my “archives” compilations fit that bill in any way.

All songs are acoustic guitar/vocal performances which was my solo presentation style in this highly productive period of my writing and performing. I was in my early 30’s and not a true-bred country music guy, but the fact was that Nashville’s “Third Coast” music scene was much more diverse than country music.  I was signed because I know how to write songs. Country radio songs and non-country songs. Add to this revelation the story of my deviating briefly away from music row in 1989 when a major L.A. record producer heard me and immediately arranged “live” auditions for me in Hollywood with Geffen Records and Warner/Sire Records. I killed at Warner/Sire especially so the auditions were wildly successful. I felt at home in L.A. They really got my unique songs and performance style.

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DUST IN MY VEINS

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 4, 2024 by Frank TrainorApril 3, 2025

Frank Trainor / Dust In My Veins / A Retrospective [1975-2000]

Part 2 – Studio Sessions / Demos & Masters

WHAT I’M WORKIN’ FOR – Frank Trainor & The Intended / Nashville Sessions / October 1987

THE PRICE THAT I’LL PAY WITH MY TEARS – Frank Trainor & The Intended / Nashville

A WOMAN LIKE THAT GROWS ON YOU – Frank Trainor & The Intended / Nashville

BABY I STILL CARE – The Mercey Brothers [songwriters: Frank Trainor/Larry Mercey]

SEE HOW EASY CRYIN’ COMES – Glen Logan [songwriter: Frank Trainor]

THE RING I GAVE YOU – Frank Trainor [CD Gold collection The Country Music Radio Hits]

YOU CAN’T STOP LOVE – Billy Dean [songwriter: Frank Trainor]

ONLY WANNA MAKE YOU BELIEVE IN ME – Monty Holmes [songwriter: Frank Trainor]

THE HARBOUR MISSION LIGHT – Monty Holmes [songwriter: Frank Trainor]

PAPA DIDN’T QUIT – Frank Trainor [The Comfort Sound Sessions]

THE DREAMS OF MELINDA MACKAY – Frank Trainor [The Comfort Sound Sessions]

IN THE NAME OF LOVE – Billy Dean [songwriter: Frank Trainor]


Frank Trainor & The Intended
Frank Trainor & The Intended
Tim Krekel / Junior Sturdivant / Frank Trainor / Jim Hill
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Radio Hits

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on October 2, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

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Photo: The Tommy Hunter Show Nov 1986. Tommy is interviewing me about my top 10 hit records and Juno Award nomination as Country Male Vocalist of the Year.

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During my final days in the Canadian country music scene, I performed on national TV shows and showcase events.
Photo at left: Performing in a concert which was also being taped for a radio broadcast. Other stars appearing in this country concert included Michelle Wright and “good” buddies, The Good Brothers, who used to perform an old song of mine years ago called “Good Times & Whiskey”. My own version of that song is on my first album, The Comfort Sound Sessions.

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Comfort Sound / Level Ground

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on September 30, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

The Comfort Sound Sessions is my first full production album. Fidd & I recorded all vocal and acoustic guitar tracks ‘live off the floor’ with a bass player and a drummer adding only a few overdubs such as steel guitar, electric lead guitar, dobro, fiddle, sax and organ.

I was writing lots of new songs at the time and my first album project was an evolution of ongoing efforts put forth by my musical friends Bruce “Fidd” Fiddament and Dave Dolmer. Fidd and I were recording every week at Dave’s and playing live, so we were really tight.

LEVEL GROUND is a collection of 22 songs I wrote that reflect the influence of early 80’s country music radio which ultimately lead me to create The Comfort Sound Sessions and Country Music Radio Hits. The tracks are live-to-tape acoustic guitar/vocal performances featuring me and duo partner “Fidd” as recorded by our good friend, Dave Dolmer (RIP).

I became influenced by the great traditional country and neo-bluegrass artists at country music radio in the early 80’s era and began to write songs that reflected those influences. Country music radio was a rapidly growing format through those 80’s days. George Jones, Merle Haggard and Ricky Skaggs were on fire back then. Very inspiring for my songwriting.

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Early Frank

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on September 29, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024
Frankie Trainor

A TIDAL WAVE OF MARITIME TALENT

By Barbara MacAndrew

A new tidal wave of Maritime talent is breaking over Canada’s music business.

The stardom trail broken by Maritimers Anne Murray, Gene MacLellan, Catherine MacKinnon, Stompin’ Tom Connors, Ken Tobias and John Allan Cameron is now being travelled by a fresh group of easterners.

Frank Trainor, Shirley Eikhard, Tom Gallant, Ryan’s Fancy, The Haggart Brothers, Kenzie McNeil, Bruce Murray, and Gary Weeks are all reaping national and international radio, stage, TV and recording reputations.

Frank Trainor’s first single “Thursday Morning, Five O’clock Rain” B/W “Here Comes Another Lonely Day” is selling well and showing unusual popularity on both A and B record sides. The handsome twenty-year-old has written 55 songs, four of which have been recorded by Canadian gold winners “The Mercey Brothers”.

Last summer Frank Trainor completed a demanding Canadian university concert tour. The young composer-entertainer emerged a polished performer with self confidence honed in many halls amid diverse audiences. Last August in concert at the Confed Centre as front act for superstar Gino Vanelli, Trainor delighted the capacity audience with his mix of thoughtful and bouncy ballads.

Early Sketches Churchill & Spring
Songs From The Rock

The Sojourner

Stranded at a standstill on the edge of blue and sky
The Sojourner, my spirit, whispered “fly”
Beyond this Desolation where Eternal voices cry
Down the highway where the dreamers go to die

My vagrant’s desperation for a better place to be
Set its course to trust the dream and drive in me
I got the hell out young, alive, still holdin’ 17
Charlotte’s suitcase held a poor boy’s elegy

It was on a Thursday morning, ever grateful for that day
At 5 AM I wrote my heart and soul away
My hope was now a ticket on a never ending train
A brand new guitar and some songs about the rain

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Richard Manuel’s mother sat beside me for awhile
“You in a band”? she asked, I said, “no ma’am I’m not”
“I’m just going to Toronto where I hope they’ll dig my style”
My sense of purpose caused her face to smile a lot

“My son is in a band” she said, “you may have heard of them”
“What’s their name”? I asked, “they’re The Band” she said
“The Band…?..you’re kidding me…your son is in THE BAND..?”
“That’s right”, she said “he’s in The Band” and so her tale began

I can’t remember where we stopped, the station she called home
It must have been in Stratford, might as well have been in Rome
I only knew, as rounders do, a long and lonesome time
Would pass until I’d find her in my verses and in rhyme



This train’s a conflagration now, a fire burning free
It sparks the restless soul that bears the life and death of me
So listen, hear my wheels race beyond this dreary grey
Of shadows, long dead habits and the dust of yesterday

These tracks are harder, tougher now, much colder than the clay
I’ll ride them on until the dawn when sleep might come my way
Stealthy devils, dead-end proud, all hungry for the grave
Invite me to be hungry too, but further on, I pray

No one lives who doesn’t die in suffering and pain
Charlotte’s bitter torments were just shackles on my brain
So true compassion justly now requires of a need
To say at last I suffered her because I had to bleed

And suffering and blood just means that nothing will remain
That hasn’t been transformed upon this sky bound mystery train
We’re crossing now, the station up ahead is bathed in Light
The Band is playin’ “The Shape I’m In” & everything’s just right

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KRIS KRISTOFFERSON (RIP)

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on September 28, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

I was the pilgrim wasted on the sidewalk…

I was also Billy Dee…17 when I turned 21…


It’s a long tough difficult story but I had to beat the devil…

So I jumped a greyhound in ’72 and set off to find Kristofferson.

15 years later, I set my suitcase down at Combine Music.

Music City Row. To keep the chilly wind off my guitar.

Did I sign my contract in Kris Kristofferson’s office…?

Is that some kind of a trick question…?

“Everything was all right until Kristofferson came to town.
They ain’t seen anybody like him.
He came into town like a wildcat that he was.

Flew a helicopter into Johnny Cash’s backyard, not your typical songwriter.
And he went for the throat. You can look at Nashville pre-Kris and post-Kris, because he changed everything.” – Bob Dylan

“Kristofferson brought us out of the dark ages.” – Willie Nelson

Ain’t you come a long way …

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RIP Jimmy Gilmer

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on September 7, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

Jimmy Gilmer, remembered by oldies fans as the singer of 1963’s “Sugar Shack” and known as a prominent song publisher on Music Row, died on Saturday, Sept. 7, at age 83.

Gilmer died in Amarillo, Texas while in hospice care. He had reportedly been suffering from Alzheimer’s Disease for two years.

Born in Chicago in 1940 but raised in Amarillo, Jimmy Gilmer became a session vocalist at Norman Petty’s studio in Clovis, New Mexico in 1959. The studio was the recording home of such hit makers as Buddy Knox, Roy Orbison and Buddy Holly. A local rock group called The Fireballs came to Petty’s place to record its top 40 instrumental hits “Torquay” (1959), “Bulldog” (1960) and “Quite a Party” (1961). The band’s membership changed in 1962, and Gilmer came on board as The Fireballs’ vocalist.

In 1963, Jimmy Gilmer & The Fireballs issued “Sugar Shack.” It rose to No. 1 on the pop charts and became the biggest selling single of the year. They followed that Gold record with the similar sounding “Daisy Petal Pickin,’” which rose to No. 15.

The group returned to the charts with 1968’s rocking top 10 hit “Bottle of Wine”.

At the end of the 1960s, The Fireballs called it quits. In 1970, Jimmy Gilmer relocated to Nashville. He was hired by United Artists Music, where he built a 30-year publishing career. Through a number of mergers and acquisitions, he rose to become a vice president at CBS Songs. plus successive executive positions at EMI and SBK.

Among the many songwriters he aided were Richard Leigh, Bobby Goldsboro and Pat Alger. He also signed Brad Paisley, whom he also managed through the early years of the star’s career.

Jimmy Gilmer retired in 2007, but continued to perform occasionally at oldies shows.

Jimmy Gilmer was Vice President of SBK SONGS NASHVILLE when I was a young writer with that publishing company in the late ‘80s. He was a great guy and an advocate of my work. Both videos shown above are essential contributions to the history of late 50s early 60s rock ‘n roll. I took this happy picture of Jimmy as we were headed out the door to a Nashville Sounds baseball game.

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Rusty Golden, Songwriter & Son Of Oak Ridge Boys Member William Lee Golden, Passes

Frank Trainor Last Writes Posted on July 1, 2024 by Frank TrainorOctober 26, 2024

Rusty Golden, award-winning songwriter and musician and son of The Oak Ridge Boys member William Lee Golden, passed away on Monday (July 1) at his home in Hendersonville, Tennessee.

HIT CONTRACTS BMI writers Frank Trainor, who moved to Nashville from Canada, and Rusty Golden, newly-signed CBS artist and son of William Lee Golden, have both entered into publishing contracts with Combine Music Corp. BMI hosted a reception honoring both writers and Combine at the Nashville office. Pictured (l-r): BMI’s Jody Williams; Trainor; Combine’s Bob Beckham; Golden; and BMI’s Roger Sovine.

Rusty and I were the last writers signed to Combine Music before the Combine – SBK merger.

(l-r): Chris Golden, Frank Trainor, Bob Beckham and Rusty Golden. Chris Golden, Rusty’s brother, is lead vocalist in the “Peaceful Easy Feeling” video at the top of this post. Rusty sings, plays guitar and can be seen playing piano in the video cuts and Chris can also be seen playing drums. – FT

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"Frank Trainor is one of the most talented songwriters I have ever had the personal privilege to know or hear. Regardless of your style or taste in music, should you need advice from a true craftsman Frank Trainor is the man. It will make you a better writer." - Stephen Colyer, Industry Consultant, Record Producer & former Head of Promotion CBS Records UK

"When I first heard Frank Trainor play live I was totally blown away by his presence, power and communication. He is one of the most powerful writer/singer/guitarists I have ever heard. It was amazing..." - Elliot Mazer, Legendary Record Producer - (Neil Young, Linda Ronstadt)

LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

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"Sign me up for the fan club. A voice full of heart and A + for songwriting"  - Robert K. Oermann, Music Row Magazine-Disclaimer Record Reviews, Nashville, Tennessee

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“A Stranger To Myself is a very strong piece of work. You are, and always have been, an artist of the highest degree.” – Jody Williams, VP Writer / Publisher relations, BMI Nashville

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Frank Trainor & The Intended

Frank Trainor & The Intended
Tim Krekel / Junior Sturdivant / Frank Trainor / Jim Hill

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Frank Trainor - The Bluebird Cafe, Nashville '88

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So, here’s to Frankie Fever and here’s to one last call.
Raise a glass of Blonde or Rouge, and ‘salut’ to you all.
It’s bittersweet, this aperitif, but hey, it’s “old L.A.”
The beat goes on at K H J & Frankie Fever had his day.

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LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

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A STRANGER TO MYSELF

THE OLDER I GET
THE MORE I UNDERSTAND
HOW EACH TRIUMPH AND REGRET
MARKS THE MEASURE OF A MAN
THROUGH HAPPY TIMES AND PAIN
THERE’S PHOTOGRAPHS UPON THE SHELF
ALL THESE IMAGES REMAIN
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF

THE LONGER I ROAM
THE MORE RESTLESS I’VE BECOME
THE HIGHWAY’S STILL MY HOME
I’M STILL CHASIN’ THAT OLD SUN
UP AND DOWN THIS ROAD
COLLECTING MEMORIES LIKE WEALTH
I’M THE RICHEST MAN I KNOW
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF

YET MY HEART WILL ENDURE
AND IT WILL UNTIL THE END
KNOWING IT WON’T EVER LOSE
ALL THE LOVE IT’S HAD TO SPEND
STILL I SEARCH TO FIND A CURE
FOR THIS EMPTINESS WITHIN
I’LL KNOW ME SOMEDAY I’M SURE
WHEN THIS STRANGER IS MY FRIEND

THE OLDER I GET
THE MORE I UNDERSTAND
HOW EACH TRIUMPH AND REGRET
MARKS THE MEASURE OF A MAN
THROUGH HAPPY TIMES AND PAIN
THERE’S PHOTOGRAPHS UPON THE SHELF
ALL THESE IMAGES REMAIN
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF
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THE TROUBADOUR

I’M JUST A SIMPLE TROUBADOUR
NOTHIN’ LESS MAYBE NOTHIN’ MORE
THAN WHAT I DO
LET ME SING IT TO YOU ONE TIME THROUGH

MY LIFE BEGAN WITH MY FIRST CHEAP GUITARS
PLAYIN’ MUSIC IN THE HOMETOWN BARS
BUT IT FELT SO GOOD
AND I ENJOYED IT EVERY CHANCE I COULD

PAID IN BEER TO ORCHESTRATE THE FIGHTS
SWEAT AND TEARS WOULD POUR EACH NIGHT
FROM TRAINOR’S BLOOD SHOT EYES
THE VOICE I HEARD

WAS MY OWN SAD SURPRISE

I LAID MY HEART OUT
WITH MY MINSTREL’S WARES
THE DANCE WOULD SHUFFLE SHOES

IN OPPOSITE PAIRS
UNTIL THE CHAPERONE

CLOSED EACH NIGHT’S DOOR
AND I WAS ALL ALONE ONCE MORE

THE YEARS GREW LONGER
AS THE CROWDS STAYED HOME
BUT EMPTY POCKETS MAKE

THE LIGHTS BURN ON
WHERE THE BOTTLES ARE FULL
AND I DRANK DEEPLY

WITH EACH STRING I’D PULL

I BATTLED BOREDOM AS IT CALLED EACH ROUND
WE’D FIGHT ‘TIL DAWN

FOR EVERY PIECE OF GROUND
IT WAS BURYIN’ ME IN
KILLIN’ ME WITH MISERY AND GIN

I WISH I’D KEPT WHAT ALWAYS SEEMED ENOUGH
FOR EVERY BEAUTY WHO DISROBED IN LOVE
WITH MY DEEP REGRET
I’D PROBABLY STILL BE SINGIN’ LOVE SONGS YET

I PAWNED MY PASSIONS LIKE A GYPSY’S WARES
MY CARAVAN WOULD TRAVEL EVERYWHERE
I TOOK MY BARTER THEN I HIT THE ROAD
‘TIL I WAS ALL ALONE ONCE MORE

I’M JUST A SIMPLE TROUBADOUR
NOTHIN’ LESS MAYBE NOTHIN’ MORE
THAN WHAT I DO
LET ME SING IT ONE MORE TIME FOR YOU

WOUNDS OF WAR 
(THE TROUBADOUR REVISITED)

I LOOK AND FEEL TWICE AS OLD
FROM ACTING HALF MY AGE
I’VE EVEN GROWN MY HAIR LONG AGAIN
LIKE LONG AGO WHEN IT WAS ALL THE RAGE

I COULD USE A GOOD NIGHTS SLEEP
A PILLOW FOR MY HEAD

AND A SHOT OF COMFORT
FOR THESE WOUNDS OF WAR
CAUSE ANY DAY NOW
I WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

HOW THE YEARS HAVE COME AND GONE
IN THE TWINKLING OF AN EYE
NOTHIN’S THE SAME EXCEPT THE SONGS
THAT STIR THE GHOST

THAT TAUGHT ME HOW TO CRY

WE COULD USE A LULLABYE
A FULL NIGHT FREE OF DREAMS

AND A SHOT OF MERCY
FOR THESE WOUNDS OF WAR
CAUSE ANY DAY NOW
WE WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

ANY DAY NOW
I WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

Troubadour – Frankie Trainor – 1971

Troubadour – Giorgio de Chirico – 1916

THIRD COAST GALLERY songs and photos - Frank's Nashville years "Frank Wisdom & The Truth" "Maverick Solo Tunesmith"
"Dust In My Veins"  [2] [1]
BIG SMOKE GALLERY (Toronto) "Country Music Radio Hits" "The Comfort Sound Sessions" "Level Ground"
EARLY FRANK GALLERY featuring Frank's earliest songs and music biz success story with photos "Early Sketches Churchill & Spring" / "Songs From The Rock"

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"Frank Trainor is one of the most talented songwriters I have ever had the personal privilege to know or hear. Regardless of your style or taste in music, should you need advice from a true craftsman Frank Trainor is the man. It will make you a better writer." - Stephen Colyer, Industry Consultant, Record Producer & former Head of Promotion CBS Records UK

"When I first heard Frank Trainor play live I was totally blown away by his presence, power and communication. He is one of the most powerful writer/singer/guitarists I have ever heard. It was amazing..." - Elliot Mazer, Legendary Record Producer - (Neil Young, Linda Ronstadt)

LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

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"Sign me up for the fan club. A voice full of heart and A + for songwriting"  - Robert K. Oermann, Music Row Magazine-Disclaimer Record Reviews, Nashville, Tennessee

“A Stranger To Myself is a very strong piece of work. You are, and always have been, an artist of the highest degree.” – Jody Williams, VP Writer / Publisher relations, BMI Nashville

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Frank Trainor & The Intended

Frank Trainor & The Intended
Tim Krekel / Junior Sturdivant / Frank Trainor / Jim Hill

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Frank Trainor - The Bluebird Cafe, Nashville '88

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So, here’s to Frankie Fever and here’s to one last call.
Raise a glass of Blonde or Rouge, and ‘salut’ to you all.
It’s bittersweet, this aperitif, but hey, it’s “old L.A.”
The beat goes on at K H J & Frankie Fever had his day.

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LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

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A STRANGER TO MYSELF

THE OLDER I GET
THE MORE I UNDERSTAND
HOW EACH TRIUMPH AND REGRET
MARKS THE MEASURE OF A MAN
THROUGH HAPPY TIMES AND PAIN
THERE’S PHOTOGRAPHS UPON THE SHELF
ALL THESE IMAGES REMAIN
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF

THE LONGER I ROAM
THE MORE RESTLESS I’VE BECOME
THE HIGHWAY’S STILL MY HOME
I’M STILL CHASIN’ THAT OLD SUN
UP AND DOWN THIS ROAD
COLLECTING MEMORIES LIKE WEALTH
I’M THE RICHEST MAN I KNOW
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF

YET MY HEART WILL ENDURE
AND IT WILL UNTIL THE END
KNOWING IT WON’T EVER LOSE
ALL THE LOVE IT’S HAD TO SPEND
STILL I SEARCH TO FIND A CURE
FOR THIS EMPTINESS WITHIN
I’LL KNOW ME SOMEDAY I’M SURE
WHEN THIS STRANGER IS MY FRIEND

THE OLDER I GET
THE MORE I UNDERSTAND
HOW EACH TRIUMPH AND REGRET
MARKS THE MEASURE OF A MAN
THROUGH HAPPY TIMES AND PAIN
THERE’S PHOTOGRAPHS UPON THE SHELF
ALL THESE IMAGES REMAIN
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF
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THE TROUBADOUR

I’M JUST A SIMPLE TROUBADOUR
NOTHIN’ LESS MAYBE NOTHIN’ MORE
THAN WHAT I DO
LET ME SING IT TO YOU ONE TIME THROUGH

MY LIFE BEGAN WITH MY FIRST CHEAP GUITARS
PLAYIN’ MUSIC IN THE HOMETOWN BARS
BUT IT FELT SO GOOD
AND I ENJOYED IT EVERY CHANCE I COULD

PAID IN BEER TO ORCHESTRATE THE FIGHTS
SWEAT AND TEARS WOULD POUR EACH NIGHT
FROM TRAINOR’S BLOOD SHOT EYES
THE VOICE I HEARD

WAS MY OWN SAD SURPRISE

I LAID MY HEART OUT
WITH MY MINSTREL’S WARES
THE DANCE WOULD SHUFFLE SHOES

IN OPPOSITE PAIRS
UNTIL THE CHAPERONE

CLOSED EACH NIGHT’S DOOR
AND I WAS ALL ALONE ONCE MORE

THE YEARS GREW LONGER
AS THE CROWDS STAYED HOME
BUT EMPTY POCKETS MAKE

THE LIGHTS BURN ON
WHERE THE BOTTLES ARE FULL
AND I DRANK DEEPLY

WITH EACH STRING I’D PULL

I BATTLED BOREDOM AS IT CALLED EACH ROUND
WE’D FIGHT ‘TIL DAWN

FOR EVERY PIECE OF GROUND
IT WAS BURYIN’ ME IN
KILLIN’ ME WITH MISERY AND GIN

I WISH I’D KEPT WHAT ALWAYS SEEMED ENOUGH
FOR EVERY BEAUTY WHO DISROBED IN LOVE
WITH MY DEEP REGRET
I’D PROBABLY STILL BE SINGIN’ LOVE SONGS YET

I PAWNED MY PASSIONS LIKE A GYPSY’S WARES
MY CARAVAN WOULD TRAVEL EVERYWHERE
I TOOK MY BARTER THEN I HIT THE ROAD
‘TIL I WAS ALL ALONE ONCE MORE

I’M JUST A SIMPLE TROUBADOUR
NOTHIN’ LESS MAYBE NOTHIN’ MORE
THAN WHAT I DO
LET ME SING IT ONE MORE TIME FOR YOU

WOUNDS OF WAR 
(THE TROUBADOUR REVISITED)

I LOOK AND FEEL TWICE AS OLD
FROM ACTING HALF MY AGE
I’VE EVEN GROWN MY HAIR LONG AGAIN
LIKE LONG AGO WHEN IT WAS ALL THE RAGE

I COULD USE A GOOD NIGHTS SLEEP
A PILLOW FOR MY HEAD

AND A SHOT OF COMFORT
FOR THESE WOUNDS OF WAR
CAUSE ANY DAY NOW
I WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

HOW THE YEARS HAVE COME AND GONE
IN THE TWINKLING OF AN EYE
NOTHIN’S THE SAME EXCEPT THE SONGS
THAT STIR THE GHOST

THAT TAUGHT ME HOW TO CRY

WE COULD USE A LULLABYE
A FULL NIGHT FREE OF DREAMS

AND A SHOT OF MERCY
FOR THESE WOUNDS OF WAR
CAUSE ANY DAY NOW
WE WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

ANY DAY NOW
I WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

Troubadour – Frankie Trainor – 1971

Troubadour – Giorgio de Chirico – 1916

THIRD COAST GALLERY songs and photos - Frank's Nashville years "Frank Wisdom & The Truth" "Maverick Solo Tunesmith"
"Dust In My Veins"  [2] [1]
BIG SMOKE GALLERY (Toronto) "Country Music Radio Hits" "The Comfort Sound Sessions" "Level Ground"
EARLY FRANK GALLERY featuring Frank's earliest songs and music biz success story with photos "Early Sketches Churchill & Spring" / "Songs From The Rock"

"Frank Trainor is one of the most talented songwriters I have ever had the personal privilege to know or hear. Regardless of your style or taste in music, should you need advice from a true craftsman Frank Trainor is the man. It will make you a better writer." - Stephen Colyer, Industry Consultant, Record Producer & former Head of Promotion CBS Records UK

"When I first heard Frank Trainor play live I was totally blown away by his presence, power and communication. He is one of the most powerful writer/singer/guitarists I have ever heard. It was amazing..." - Elliot Mazer, Legendary Record Producer - (Neil Young, Linda Ronstadt)

LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

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"Sign me up for the fan club. A voice full of heart and A + for songwriting"  - Robert K. Oermann, Music Row Magazine-Disclaimer Record Reviews, Nashville, Tennessee

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“A Stranger To Myself is a very strong piece of work. You are, and always have been, an artist of the highest degree.” – Jody Williams, VP Writer / Publisher relations, BMI Nashville

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Frank Trainor & The Intended

Frank Trainor & The Intended
Tim Krekel / Junior Sturdivant / Frank Trainor / Jim Hill

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Frank Trainor - The Bluebird Cafe, Nashville '88

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So, here’s to Frankie Fever and here’s to one last call.
Raise a glass of Blonde or Rouge, and ‘salut’ to you all.
It’s bittersweet, this aperitif, but hey, it’s “old L.A.”
The beat goes on at K H J & Frankie Fever had his day.

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LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

.

.

A STRANGER TO MYSELF

THE OLDER I GET
THE MORE I UNDERSTAND
HOW EACH TRIUMPH AND REGRET
MARKS THE MEASURE OF A MAN
THROUGH HAPPY TIMES AND PAIN
THERE’S PHOTOGRAPHS UPON THE SHELF
ALL THESE IMAGES REMAIN
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF

THE LONGER I ROAM
THE MORE RESTLESS I’VE BECOME
THE HIGHWAY’S STILL MY HOME
I’M STILL CHASIN’ THAT OLD SUN
UP AND DOWN THIS ROAD
COLLECTING MEMORIES LIKE WEALTH
I’M THE RICHEST MAN I KNOW
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF

YET MY HEART WILL ENDURE
AND IT WILL UNTIL THE END
KNOWING IT WON’T EVER LOSE
ALL THE LOVE IT’S HAD TO SPEND
STILL I SEARCH TO FIND A CURE
FOR THIS EMPTINESS WITHIN
I’LL KNOW ME SOMEDAY I’M SURE
WHEN THIS STRANGER IS MY FRIEND

THE OLDER I GET
THE MORE I UNDERSTAND
HOW EACH TRIUMPH AND REGRET
MARKS THE MEASURE OF A MAN
THROUGH HAPPY TIMES AND PAIN
THERE’S PHOTOGRAPHS UPON THE SHELF
ALL THESE IMAGES REMAIN
BUT I’M A STRANGER TO MYSELF
.

THE TROUBADOUR

I’M JUST A SIMPLE TROUBADOUR
NOTHIN’ LESS MAYBE NOTHIN’ MORE
THAN WHAT I DO
LET ME SING IT TO YOU ONE TIME THROUGH

MY LIFE BEGAN WITH MY FIRST CHEAP GUITARS
PLAYIN’ MUSIC IN THE HOMETOWN BARS
BUT IT FELT SO GOOD
AND I ENJOYED IT EVERY CHANCE I COULD

PAID IN BEER TO ORCHESTRATE THE FIGHTS
SWEAT AND TEARS WOULD POUR EACH NIGHT
FROM TRAINOR’S BLOOD SHOT EYES
THE VOICE I HEARD

WAS MY OWN SAD SURPRISE

I LAID MY HEART OUT
WITH MY MINSTREL’S WARES
THE DANCE WOULD SHUFFLE SHOES

IN OPPOSITE PAIRS
UNTIL THE CHAPERONE

CLOSED EACH NIGHT’S DOOR
AND I WAS ALL ALONE ONCE MORE

THE YEARS GREW LONGER
AS THE CROWDS STAYED HOME
BUT EMPTY POCKETS MAKE

THE LIGHTS BURN ON
WHERE THE BOTTLES ARE FULL
AND I DRANK DEEPLY

WITH EACH STRING I’D PULL

I BATTLED BOREDOM AS IT CALLED EACH ROUND
WE’D FIGHT ‘TIL DAWN

FOR EVERY PIECE OF GROUND
IT WAS BURYIN’ ME IN
KILLIN’ ME WITH MISERY AND GIN

I WISH I’D KEPT WHAT ALWAYS SEEMED ENOUGH
FOR EVERY BEAUTY WHO DISROBED IN LOVE
WITH MY DEEP REGRET
I’D PROBABLY STILL BE SINGIN’ LOVE SONGS YET

I PAWNED MY PASSIONS LIKE A GYPSY’S WARES
MY CARAVAN WOULD TRAVEL EVERYWHERE
I TOOK MY BARTER THEN I HIT THE ROAD
‘TIL I WAS ALL ALONE ONCE MORE

I’M JUST A SIMPLE TROUBADOUR
NOTHIN’ LESS MAYBE NOTHIN’ MORE
THAN WHAT I DO
LET ME SING IT ONE MORE TIME FOR YOU

WOUNDS OF WAR 
(THE TROUBADOUR REVISITED)

I LOOK AND FEEL TWICE AS OLD
FROM ACTING HALF MY AGE
I’VE EVEN GROWN MY HAIR LONG AGAIN
LIKE LONG AGO WHEN IT WAS ALL THE RAGE

I COULD USE A GOOD NIGHTS SLEEP
A PILLOW FOR MY HEAD

AND A SHOT OF COMFORT
FOR THESE WOUNDS OF WAR
CAUSE ANY DAY NOW
I WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

HOW THE YEARS HAVE COME AND GONE
IN THE TWINKLING OF AN EYE
NOTHIN’S THE SAME EXCEPT THE SONGS
THAT STIR THE GHOST

THAT TAUGHT ME HOW TO CRY

WE COULD USE A LULLABYE
A FULL NIGHT FREE OF DREAMS

AND A SHOT OF MERCY
FOR THESE WOUNDS OF WAR
CAUSE ANY DAY NOW
WE WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

ANY DAY NOW
I WILL BE RELIEVED OF STANDIN’ DUTY
FOR THE TROUBADOUR

Troubadour – Frankie Trainor – 1971

Troubadour – Giorgio de Chirico – 1916

THIRD COAST GALLERY songs and photos - Frank's Nashville years "Frank Wisdom & The Truth" "Maverick Solo Tunesmith"
"Dust In My Veins"  [2] [1]
BIG SMOKE GALLERY (Toronto) "Country Music Radio Hits" "The Comfort Sound Sessions" "Level Ground"
EARLY FRANK GALLERY featuring Frank's earliest songs and music biz success story with photos "Early Sketches Churchill & Spring" / "Songs From The Rock"

.

"Frank Trainor is one of the most talented songwriters I have ever had the personal privilege to know or hear. Regardless of your style or taste in music, should you need advice from a true craftsman Frank Trainor is the man. It will make you a better writer." - Stephen Colyer, Industry Consultant, Record Producer & former Head of Promotion CBS Records UK

"When I first heard Frank Trainor play live I was totally blown away by his presence, power and communication. He is one of the most powerful writer/singer/guitarists I have ever heard. It was amazing..." - Elliot Mazer, Legendary Record Producer - (Neil Young, Linda Ronstadt)

LAST WRITES

TRANSFIGURED

STRANGER

GRACE & GRAVITY

DNA CHAINS

THIRD COAST

DUST IN MY VEINS

RADIO HITS

COMFORT SOUND

LEVEL GROUND

EARLY FRANK.

.

"Sign me up for the fan club. A voice full of heart and A + for songwriting"  - Robert K. Oermann, Music Row Magazine-Disclaimer Record Reviews, Nashville, Tennessee

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