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Florida
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VERSE 1 Bad man peered from beneath his brim Narrow eyes into narrow slits sunlight stabs at the land and him over the rusty river over the rusty river The boat comes up and the chest comes out Bad man watches the sailors shout mud or body they can’t tell now only the rusty river only the rusty river
CHORUS Bad man traveled far and wide to find this chest with iron sides lock him up his pretty little bride under the rusty river under the rusty river
VERSE 2 No one heard her cry and call bad man stood with his bad man gall just one push that chest it fell into the rusty river into the rusty river A chest of iron, a chest of wood tall and wide and filled with blood bad man grins as a bad man could beside the Rusty River beside the Rusty River
CHORUS Something caused that chest to float bad man screams cause he can’t gloat pretty little bride in a pretty little boat sailing the rusty river sailing the rusty river (bad bad bad man ) VERSE 3 Bad man sure that chest will sink traveled home and he poured a drink pretty little bride had time to think sailing the rusty river sailing the rusty river That was 10 full years before seen that pretty little bride no more now that chest is pulled on shore shore of the rusty river shore of the rusty river
CHORUS High above the river moat pretty little bride she watches close bides her time and she’s no ghost over the rusty river over the rusty river (bad bad bad man)
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RAINBOW GIRL
LYRICS BY DAVID CONFORTE copyright 2009
RAINBOW GIRL, I HAD NO COLOR IN MY CLOUDY WORLD. YOU ADDED RAINBOWS FROM YOUR PASTEL WORLD. YOU'RE MY RAINBOW GIRL.
I WAS BLUE UNTIL YOUR GREEN EYES CLEARED MY CHARCOAL VIEW. AND FILLED NEW KEEN EYES WITH A ROSEY HUE. YOU'RE MY RAINBOW GIRL.
YOUR WARM RED LIPS WILL SAY I LOVE YOU AT END OF DAY WHEN ORANGE SKIES AND PURPLE SHADOWS GIVE WAY TO ROMANCE AND A YELLOW MOON
THAT SHINES AS BRIGHTLY AS A POT OF GOLD, DEFINES YOU NIGHTLY LIKE THAT TALE OF OLD. YOU'RE MY RAINBOW GIRL. I FOUND MY RAINBOW GIRL.
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Poised for a Fall Words and Music by Ali Matthews ©2005 (SOCAN)
I put my courage to the test And though you know I tried my best I tied myself and all the rest into a great big knot I swore and I insisted I had straightened what was twisted But I think I might have missed it by a long-shot Everybody knows, everyone but me Everybody sees the writing on the wall How gracefully I stand, poised for a fall
It’s just a tempest in a teacup It’s a temporary mix-up And the moment that I wake up everything will be just fine I keep striving for that one thing Keep diving into something I’ll be smiling as I’m crumbling for the very last time Everybody knows, everyone but me Everybody sees the writing on the wall How gracefully I stand, poised for a fall
(bridge) Oh don’t look down Another circus clown Is on a ladder climbing up to the high wire Oh don’t think twice Just grab the biggest slice And maybe then you’ll set the world on fire
Good old Cinderella lost her slipper I know fate tried hard to trip her If you see her, won’t you give her all my very best regards For I’m another one who won’t tread lightly I’ll be tossing, turning nightly Synchronized by the lies in my busted up heart Everybody knows, everyone but me Everybody sees the writing on the wall How gracefully I stand, poised for a fall
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Something More by Jim Vilandre BMI 2009 www.jimvilandre.comJim Vilandre Music Publishing From the upcoming album "Sonica Acoustica" It never gets much easier The time just passes by It's only been one hour that's passed And still I want to sigh Waiting never rushes things Time just rolls on why Something is going to happen I'm never quite sure what Chorus Something More That's what we are longing for Something More What's in store Why do we always wait Why do we always wait for something more No one ever says that this is it No one ever says ok now I'll quit Wishing for that next open door That next sandy shore That little girl next door Waiting never rushes things Time just passes by If we could just be satisfied With what we have this night Chorus Bridge You can make a plan You can try again But where you're headed That's where you're going Round and round this world will turn Same again another days way Has come and passed away Funny how some things will change And some will stay the same Chorus
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“Death Harvest” Words and music by Al Alvarez and Ben Tiptonford Copy-2008
My head feels busted and my spirit hangs in shreds Just like the flag that I see flyin’ over head It's beat and tattered like the men I lay beside They’re mostly boys who left their homes for hollow pride I wonder if it’s over God please let this be over, now...
The smoke is clearing from the battle field I’m in The mornin’ haze is shiftin’ Filled with death and sin Men from the same land have taken life and limb Filled with a promise of a new life to begin I wonder if it's over God please let this be over, now...
They call this Gettysburg, today it feels like hell Echoes of cries and screams, of sights and sounds and smells Off in the distance I hear a bugler’s blare The things I’ve had to do, can’t bring myself to share I wonder if it's over God please let this be over, now...
The cap and ball and cannons echo in my ears
To harvest all the dead will take weeks, months or years
I wonder if my girls still waiting back at home
My skins on fire God, don’t let me die alone….
We’ve worked two harvests now as prisoners of war The treaties have been signed the blood will run no more The roads are scattered with the southbound who survived Atlanta bound; I’m burnt but glad to be alive Oh God it’s finally over Thank God it’s finally over, now...
Oh God it's finally over Thank God It's finally over, now...
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LOVE SLAVE
(from the cd eclectique by Don Sheppard)
Lyrics: Don Sheppard
I'll be your slave until I die No need to try to reason why I look at you and I fly sky-high
Say when and where and I'll be there Midnight or morning I don't care Feel like I'm walking in mid-air, I swear
You, you are the one I idolize the one I need to satisfy me Deny me, and I would just as soon lie down and die
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I close my eyes, I see your face No one could ever take your place No way could time and space erase your face
I want you close - don't fly away I'll miss you so each night and day The day will come for you to stay, I pray
You, you are the one I idolize the one I need to satisfy me Deny me, and I would just as soon lie down and die
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The best is yet to come, I know Wherever you may go, I'll go Our love will come, our love will grow so
I'll be your slave until I die No need to ever say goodbye "Goodbye" would surely make me cry, I sigh
You, you are the one I idolize the one I need to satisfy me Deny me, and I would just as soon lie down and die
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WHEN I GET OUTTA BED Writers: Gracie Hollombe Vandiver & David Rivers
Didn't call in sick when I woke up Didn't burn the coffee but I could use something strong to clear away the static I haven't said an angry word Laid on the horn or flipped the bird While battling the traffic
(Chorus) It's been an easy day so far I've had no worries yet But God I'm gonna need a little help When I get outta bed
I haven't tried to stretch the truth Raised my voice or come unglued I don't know but somehow I'm holdin' it together I haven't had to screen my calls Haven't stepped beyond these same four walls So I can't complain about the weather
It's been an easy day so far I've had no worries yet But God I'm gonna need a little help When I get outta bed
(Bridge) It'd be easy to roll over and pull the covers up And lose another day by feeling like I'm stuck
Haven't listened to that desperate voice That leads me to a desperate choice I haven't had a drop to drink Haven't sacrificed my own success Been paralyzed by my regrets I'm stronger than I used to be It's been an easy day so far I've had no worries yet But God I'm gonna need a little help When I get outta bed
Copyright 2007 Mother Knows Best Music (ASCAP) and Clay River Music (ASCAP)
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"Dr.Martin Luther King, Jr." By Aliza Hava Copyright 2008 FireMusicFaerie Productions www.alizahava.com**************************************** Martin Luther King was a preacher man He fought the system and the Ku Klux Klan Served his time down in Birmingham Fighting all his life, he never raised a hand August 28, 1963 He said, "I have a dream" for equality For brotherhood and justice for you and me This ain't a Jim Crow society The Civil Rights Movement was a time of revolution To open up our minds to conscious evolution So we could pave a way to a common solution {chorus} Dr. Martin Luther King x2 ...had a dream Dr.King lived a life of meaning He wanted to prove he wasn't Only dreaming He'd come for those who'd gone astray To teach that there's a better way He said, "Let the Golden Rule be the rule of thumb" To love each other, everyone So we can win the war on hate Before we find that it's too late Dr. Martin Luther King x2 ...had a dream {Bridge} He said, "Unity is the great need of the hour," So when we come together We will surely have the power Now, there's a long road ahead We've got work to do For all oppressed people Muslim or Jew Rich, poor Black or white We need to walk a path to Light Coretta Scott King was his foundation A loving wife who helped her man rock a nation So we sing in celebration Dr. Martin Luther King x2 ...had a dream Oh, Dr., Oh, Dr. Dr.Martin Luther King He came to heal the world.... ************************************************* (You can hear this song at www.alizahava.com and www.myspace.com/alizahava)
Aliza Hava ~ FireMusicFaerie Productions ~
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Cranberry Lake
By Richard MacLemale, Copyright 2008
The summer of 75 I was ten My grandparents owned an old cottage back then It sat by a lake that was quite hard to find The drive was a long one but we didn't mind
And every morning my grandma would make A weak cup of coffee I'd gratefully take And we'd watch the sunrise and when it was through We'd plan out our day and the great things we'd do
Chorus And everything seems so much fun when you're ten We'd swim to the float, and we'd swim back again We'd go to the old store and buy cherry soda and gum The grownups would sit in the shade in July And they'd watch us play and they'd desperately try To not think about the adults we'd eventually become
My grandfather taught me to fish on that lake We'd go out before everyone was awake We'd sit there for hours and catch two or three And I know that it was a big deal to me
And I had my first crush on that lake, way back when I was so young, she was 16 then To her I was only a kid, and I know I thought she was pretty and I told her so
Chorus And everything seems so much fun when you're ten We'd swim to the float, and we'd swim back again We'd go to the old store and buy Coca Cola and gum The grownups would sit in the shade in July And they'd watch us play and they'd desperately try To not think about the adults we'd eventually become
Bridge My father, he failed when he thought that he could Find the old lake where the old cottage stood It hid from my Dad but could not hide from me And satellite photos and technology
I drove to the lake that we'd all left behind I wasn't prepared for the sight that I'd find A small pond of water, a hundred yards wide I slowed down the car and I pulled to the side
Chorus And this is the place where the old store should be And that lake looks more like a small pond to me The cottage is gone, all that's left is an empty space And this little pond couldn't possibly be The place where I had all those great memories But it's so familiar, I know that I'm in the right place
Our memories color events of the past The cottage is gone, but my memories will last And deep down inside you, you know that it's true It's people, not places, that matter to you
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Here's an entry by Bob Levy which went to the wrong place. I am posting it for him here: -------------------------------------- Hi Brian, Here's the lyric to my blues song "NOTHING LIKE YOU". thanks, Bob Levy Silk River Music
NOTHING LIKE YOU By Bob Levy
Please don’t pretend that you’ll miss me Now that I’ve finally gone Your cheating heart can’t convince me with lies My tortured pride cried “It’s time to move on”
I’m not the man that you wanted Oh, how you made sure I knew No bitter tears ‘cause we’ve parted today ‘Cause my new baby’s NOTHING LIKE YOU
She’ll give me loving each morning You gave me heartache each night She would do anything for me I know My loving baby does ev’rything right
Lord knows I must have been crazy Some masochistic old fool You made my brain-matter hazy that way But my new baby’s NOTHING LIKE YOU
BRIDGE You said I wasn’t enough of a man You treated me like a clown But my loving baby’s my number one fan And this lady’s staying around
You thought I’d crawl back and crumble Girl, tell me who is the fool? You’re all alone acting humble tonight While I’m wrapped around someone new… Someone who’s NOTHING LIKE YOU
BRIDGE You said I wasn’t enough of a man You treated me like a clown But my loving baby’s my number one fan And this lady’s staying around
We’ll build a lifetime together Love this good’s long overdue She’ll never sing “Stormy Weather” with me I’ll never sing her the “Blues” ‘Cause my new baby knows what to do… Believe me…my new baby’s NOTHING LIKE YOU
© Copyright Robert M. Levy, Silk River Music 2004
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There is a star guiding my way
I am Man and I am Life I trust in everyday Heavens and the love of Life There is a star guiding my way
I am happy to walk the Earth My heart is opening Till the end of the universe There is a star guiding my way
I am water and I am fire I am one who believes Earth and air, in the lucky one There is a star guiding my way
Love is alive (then) Love is away, death is always winning the play Beyond this war, even so far, there is a star guiding our way Never forget, relentlessly, we must fight Death to set us free And we must win, then we will see: there is a star for you and me
I am the tenderness of Spring A lullaby, a song of praise Whispering winds of being There is a star guiding my way
I sing this song for all of us Looking for the new Man Children of Aquarius There is a star guiding our way
Transparent to the passing time I am the certitude I am Man and I am Life There is a star guiding my way
© 1994 Ariel Kalma
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I got a phone call yesterday ©2008 Bill Robinson ASCAP
V1 I got a phone call yesterday Wish I hadn’t that's all I'll say Didn’t know Joe was over there Didn’t know he’d gone anywhere
V2 It’s only been a couple years We hung out and drank some beers Remember him throwin’ a touchdown pass The cross town team still kicked our ass I got a phone call yesterday
Chorus I was changing plugs on my brother’s car When the cell phone rang I banged my head trying to reach it It’ll leave a scar Funny how we go out of our way To grab the telephone when it rings I got a phone call yesterday
V3 Long tall Joe was his high school name My brother Sam named him at that Game Sam and Joe went over there Couple of days they’ll get back here I got a phone call yesterday
Repeat Chorus
Bridge Couldn’t think of a word to say Mom was crying Dad punched a hole in the kitchen wall Sam sure liked old Chevrolets White crosses will mark where they lay
Repeat Chorus
Tag I was changing plugs on my brother's car
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AMANI
Verse One God created us a people of diversity Not a people of adversity Too long we've been fussing and fighting Too much bloodshed in Africa
Chorus Amani Amani Amani Means peace and we need it right now Amani Amani Amani Our children want to play together Amani Amani Amani Equal rights to all the people Amani Amani Amani Peace and love to everybody Amani Amani Amani
Verse Two Together we can say no to racism We can say no to tribalism There's a brutal war in the Middle East War in Europe, war in Asia
Chorus Amani Amani Amani Means peace and we need it right now Amani Amani Amani Our children want to play together Amani Amani Amani Equal rights to all the people Amani Amani Amani Peace and love to everybody Amani Amani Amani
Verse Three Politics doesn't have to be dirty tricks Inciting the youth with hate speech We want to see justice in the world now No nuclear war, no genocide
Chorus Amani Amani Amani Means peace and we need it right now Amani Amani Amani Our children want to play together Amani Amani Amani Equal rights to all the people Amani Amani Amani Peace and love to everybody Amani Amani Amani
Bridge You could have wronged me I could have wronged you, but This is the time to forgive and move as one
Chorus Amani Amani Amani Means peace and we need it right now Amani Amani Amani Our children want to play together Amani Amani Amani Equal rights to all the people Amani Amani Amani Peace and love to everybody Amani Amani Amani
Copyright (c) 2009 Francis Juma (a.k.a. Fabrizzio)
Translation: Amani is a Kiswahili word from Kenya meaning Peace
Song Genre: Reggae
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She's The Kind Of Girl
verse 1 it was a hundred and five on the interstate my baby was lookin' great cowgirl hat, white t-shirt, 'n' jeans Garth Brooks song on the radio singin' a song 'bout a rodeo had her boot hiked up on the dash ya know what i mean
pre-chorus: got a long way to ride, but i don't mind watchin' her hair blowin', i started to unwind
Chorus: She's the kind of girl, Every cowboy hopes to find once in a lifetime, when the stars are all aligned she loves kids 'n' old folks, she can rope 'n' ride 'n' i'm so glad to call her mine She's the kind of girl, Every cowboy hopes to find
verse 2 i've wondered what she sees in me says she loves me cos i'm from Tennessee 'n' she ain't got to wait when we start to ride back home grillin' on the patio she said “hey cowboy wanna play rodeo” had her boot hiked up on the chair ya know what i mean
pre-chorus: got a long way to ride, but i don't mind watchin' her let her hair down, i started to unwind
Chorus: She's the kind of girl, Every cowboy hopes to find once in a lifetime, when the stars are all aligned she's a lover and a fighter, this might be an all nighter 'n' i'm so glad to call her mine She's the kind of girl, Every cowboy hopes to find
Bridge: Happiness was once a star i only dreamed upon but she reaches out and gives to me, and me i just hold on
Chorus: She's the kind of girl, Every cowboy hopes to find once in a lifetime, when the stars are all aligned she's a lover and a fighter, makes my life a whole lot brighter 'n' i'm so glad to call her mine yeah i'm so proud to call her mine She's the kind of girl, Every cowboy hopes to find
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Note to Everyone: Make sure you are only entering 1 lyric per person. I realize when I changed the deadline info that I erased the rule where you can only enter 1 lyric. If you have already entered more than 1, please choose which one you want to keep and delete the text in your other entries by clicking the "EDIT" button at the bottom left of your post and erasing that text (you can't delete the entire post). If you leave more than 1 entry, we'll have to make the choice and you may not like which one we choose.
Thanks,
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"800 Voices" Copyright Danny Ellis
800 voices echo, across the gray playground Shouts of fights and God knows what, I still can hear that sound With their hobnail boots and rough tweeds, angry seas of brown and green The toughest God forsaken bunch that I'd ever seen
I was taken 'cross the schoolyard, in the cold December morn Through the games of ball and the wrestling kids, all fighting to stay warm There I handed in my trousers and my khaki gabardine Farewell to the last reminders of a home in smithereens
Well they marched us down to breakfast, and they marched us up to bed And the hobnail boots on the iron stairs was enough to wake the dead And after mass on Sundays, with the brass band playing fine We would march with the rebel battle hymns, sending shivers up your spine
"How long will you be here for?" said the big lad on the wall "I've got 8 more years to go", said I, and he laughed till I thought he'd fall "Well I'm outa here next week", said he,"but before your time is soon" "There'll be raisins in the holy communion, son, there'll be walking on the moon"
"I'll be back for you this Christmas", I could hear my mammy say And the bitter truth within that lie I've yet to face today When it gets too much for feeling you just bury it somehow And that 8 year old abandoned lad still waits for her right now
The Jesuits came round now and then, to sing their songs of hell And we'd be pissin' in our britches, for we knew that place right well But a spark of sweet devotion found me, it sings in my heart still Though it took me years to shake the guilt of the cross upon the hill
Marked black by the Christian brothers, who stole away my breath Marked black by their straps of leather, an inch away from death Some were only lads themselves, one or two were saints But too many grim abusers had no compassion or restraint
Then there was brother Joe O'Connor, gave me music, strength and pride He was almost like a father, though he was quick to tan your hide And the memories now are bittersweet,I've dropped that heavy load And 800 voices cheer me on as I'm walkin' down the road.
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I don't need Jesus by Samuel Joseph Harris
I was raised in the faith Grandma sang Amazing Grace She taught me Jesus Loves Me and the Old Rugged Cross But I was hard to teach And when Grandma died no one could reach this angry boy, and I got lost
So I drove back to my hometown And by the railroad tracks I found The old church house Where I learned to sing and pray I found holes in the walls and doors, broken glass scattered on the floor and an old hymn book Signed with Grandma's name
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So I turned to the Old Rugged Cross But I can't sing it by myself Grandma warned the devil loves to tease us He tells us we don't need Jesus, anymore But don't believe him boy There's no one else
My heart is broke and bruised And I could use some Good News and if Grandma were here She would show me where to look But I got mad when she passed away So I kicked the stone off Grandma's grave The day they buried her with her good book
And now I'm trying to sing the Old Rugged Cross But I can't sing it by myself Grandma said the devil lives to deceive us He tells us we don't need Jesus But don't believe him boy, There is no one else
Spoken: Well, I left that run down church and on a hill far away I kicked up the dirt In a graveyard that felt like my new home
Sung: I got down on my knees and lying in the weeds I found that cross I broke off Grandmas stone
And now I'm clinging to the old rugged cross But I can't fix it by myself I know the devil loves to tease us He convinced me I don't need Jesus But now I know for sure I've got no one else Oh Jesus, I'm gonna need your help
"Imagination is more important than knowledge." - Albert Einstein
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Beyond the Pleasure Principle Album: Hear AT Last C/08 BMI Marshall Price Written by Donato Faoro
I have no sense for consequence, my immediate desire. Impulsive drives while I stand by, preaching to the choir. Please excuse my primal instincts, all these friends of mine. Muted voices swear they can't hear and they tell me all the time.
The roads I've traveled take me, thru the state of being, Mechanisms of defense provide my therapy along the way
My life's doing fine, as I'm pickin up my piece of mind. My life's hard to find, and I hope it won't leave me behind. You can put me away, this time to stay, The voice in my head's coming back finally, it's ID
I'm not falling for the leader, I'm only following down. Where ever I go, what ever I do. There I am.
Conflicts with my chemistry, connecting you and me Early symptoms I ignored are now consuming me. Define the source of noble forces, tell me where to look. Witness my complete illusion, read it in the book.
The roads I've traveled take me, thru the state of being, Mechanisms of defiance provide my therapy on the way
My life's doing fine, as I'm pickin up my peace of mind. My life's hard to find, and I hope it won't leave me behind. You can put me away, this time to stay, The voice in my head's coming back finally, it's ID Yeah It's ID...
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HIGH PRICE TO PAY
V1 Got A Feeling Down In My Heart Don’t Wanna Go There Cos It’s So Dark There’s Been Times When Its Been So Bad Don’t Know Happy – Only Know Sad
CHORUS I Know It Sounds Rock & Roll I Gotta Tell You Its What’s In My Soul Don’t Ever Think That I Want It This Way No Way Such A High Price To Pay
V2 On Looking Back Its Becoming So Clear We Made Mistakes Just Out Of Fear We Tried So Hard To Keep It Together Just Like A Crew Out In Stormy Weather
CHORUS
V3 Now I’ve Told You Here In My Song I Can’t Do Right I Can’t Do Wrong Making The Change Is So Hard To Do Without You
Instrumental Based On Verse
CHORUS
V4 Still Got That Feeling Down In My Heart Now I’ve Been Back There Its Still Pretty Dark And If You See Me Just Wave & Shout I Need A Friend To Get It All Out
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ROCK FOR THE WORLD
V1 We’re all under pressure We’re all on a trial Let’s help one another At least for a while We’ve all got the beauty We’ve all got the brains If we stick together We will throw off all these chains
CH Rock for the world Rock up to the sky Rock all night long Rock until we die Roll with the thunder Roll with the dice Roll with your baby Roll with all your might
V2 We all want our freedom We all want a life To get what you wish for We have to pay a price Be careful what you wish for And careful what you do In this so called life It may come back on you
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BR One on our own Is not as strong as two When we get to three There’s nothing we can’t do With five we’re flying high Six gives us a chance Sevens my lucky number So this one is for you
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I hope I can post this today. I hope I haven't posted too much. Here goes:
Paper Flowers ============= [Verse 1] I came home from workin' late, checked in on the kids, makin' sure their chores were done, and how the day had been. Found a mess on the kitchen table, scissors, glue, and colored paper. Called the guilty party there, stood and stared at him.
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[Chorus] I made some paper flowers, Daddy. Tomorrow's Mom's birthday. I love her and I've missed her, Daddy, since she went away. I had to leave the mess to cry, 'cause I felt all alone. I made some paper flowers, Daddy, to lay on Mamma's stone.
[Verse 2] I felt so bad, I knelt on down, and pulled him close to me. Hid my tears and broken heart, so I wouldn't let him see. Hadn't thought-a his Mamma lately, and those little sad eyes all but made me break on down, and think about, the words he said to me.
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[Chorus] I made some paper flowers, Daddy. Tomorrow's Mom's birthday. I love her and I've missed her, Daddy, since she went away. I had to leave the mess to cry, 'cause I felt all alone. I made some paper flowers, Daddy, to lay on Mamma's stone.
[Bridge] I still try to visit, when I get the time. Those paper flowers and his words are buried in my mind.
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[Chorus] I made some paper flowers, Daddy. Tomorrow's Mom's birthday. I love her and I've missed her, Daddy, since she went away. I had to leave the mess to cry, 'cause I felt all alone. I made some paper flowers, Daddy, to lay on Mamma's stone.
[Tag] I made some paper flowers, Daddy, Tomorrow's Mom's birthday.
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One more and I'm done. Let me know if this is too much.
Chasin' The Rain ================ [Verse 1] A blanket and the front steps, six o'clock this mornin'. Coulda stayed in our bed, and listened to the thunder's warnin'. Saw the light'nin' flash, as the clouds came rollin' in. Had to hit the road, to chase the rain again.
[Chorus] Chasin' the rain. Let her ride out on the wind, thought the storms would somehow bring her home again. When she's back in my arms, to wash away the pain, I'll stop chasin' the rain.
[Verse 2] Sat there on the shoulder, Interstate 65. Shoulda never told 'er, I would be alright. Since she flew to Heaven, scattered in the wind, I listen for the storms, so I can chase the rain again.
[Chorus] Chasin' the rain. Let her ride out on the wind, thought the storms would somehow bring her home again. When she's back in my arms, to wash away the pain, I'll stop chasin' the rain.
[Bridge] I could hear the sky a-talkin', as she closed her eyes that day. But she promised she'd be with me, ev'ry time it rained.
[Chorus] Chasin' the rain. Let her ride out on the wind, thought the storms would somehow bring her home again. When she's back in my arms, to wash away the pain, I'll stop chasin' the rain.
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Shut Your Mouth (lyrics by Ali Handal and a girl named jaen)
You say you wanna make time for me but tonight you have to work late You say you wanna lose ten pounds while you butter the bread on your plate that cigarette you're smoking is sure to be your last But I can't even count the times you've quit in the past
I'm tired of hearing you Why don't you try something new?
The ones who talk the loudest always have the least to say
You claim I'll be a household name if I sign on your dotted line You claim that you're the only game I can play to make my star shine Oh, you've got big plans but you never follow through And the only one believing the hype that you create is you
I'm tired of hearing you Why don't you try something new?
The ones who talk the loudest always have the least to say The ones who talk the loudest always have the least to say
Shut your mouth and do something Promises they don't impress me Talk is cheap and way too easy I prefer to wait and see
The ones who talk the loudest always have the least to say The ones who talk the loudest always have the least to say The ones who talk the loudest always have the least to say
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Beneath the Mistletoe (lyrics by Ali Handal and a girl named jaen)
Window shopping Christmas Eve, treasures piled high Diamond rings reflect the sparkle you bring to my eye But all I want for Christmas is the boy that I love best You're the only gift I want - I don't need the rest
Oh, December can be cold But baby when you hold me close you melt away the winter snow So, I'll wrap you in a red bow We'll spend Christmas Eve beneath the mistletoe
We don't worry bout the hectic pace the season tends to bring Shopping malls and traffic crawls but we're not hurrying Cause I don't mind if you and I miss Santa and his sleigh He is not the reason it's my favorite holiday
Oh, December can be cold But baby when you hold me close you melt away the winter snow So, I'll wrap you in a red bow We'll spend Christmas Eve beneath the mistletoe
Oh, December can be cold But baby when you hold me close you melt away the winter snow So, I'll wrap you in a red bow We'll spend Christmas Eve beneath the mistletoe
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I'm Proud ©2009 Harriet Ames
vs1 We're a lot alike Same branch of the family tree I see you in the mirror When I'm staring straight at me But duplicating your life, wasn't in the plans So the choices I made were out of your hands
Chorus The path of my life Wasn't what you had in mind You never said it was wrong But wouldn't say it was right You made it clear that you loved me Though rarely out loud And the one thing I never heard at all Son, I'm proud
vs2 You tried to raise me right And Dad, I really think you did But I couldn't follow your lead And keep my vision hid Same talents, same interests, but a different career 'N even when I found success, you couldn't stand up and cheer
Chorus The path of my life Wasn't what you had in mind You never said it was wrong But wouldn't say it was right You made it clear that you loved me Though rarely out loud And the one thing I never heard at all Son, I'm proud.
Bridge You've been gone for years You'll never read this letter now But in order to burn the past I had to write it down
Chorus The path of my life Wasn't what you had in mind You never said it was wrong But wouldn't say it was right You made it clear that you loved me though rarely out loud And the one thing I never heard at all Son, I'm proud
No, I never once heard you say out loud Son, I'm proud
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ANYTHING Chorus I want to find the child in me The one who dares The one who dreams Unafraid to follow the stream The one who believes She can be anything Verse 1 Will she greet me with a smile? Or will it take a little while Will she be willing to take my hand? Help me remember who I am Chorus I want to find the child in me The one who dares The one who dreams Unafraid to follow the stream The one who believes She can be anything Verse 2 When we meet I'll cross my heart Make a promise from the start I need to tell her of days gone by Need her to hold me so I can cry Instrumental Final Chorus I want to find the child in me The one who dares The one who dreams Unafraid to follow the stream The one who believes She can be I found my child on the rivers edge In the mossy grass Where I made my bed As a child the place I dreamed Where I believed I could be Where I believed I could be Where I believed I could be. . .Anything © 2009 Jane Rivar all rights reserved www.janerivar.comAnything Video
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Silver Wings and an Eagle Patch Lyrics by Nathan A. Baker (c)2009 All Rights Reserved
Verse 1 Nineteen years old it was summertime Free as the wind across a dried dandelion Young paratrooper just out of Jump School Brave defender playing by the rules
Chorus Silver wings and an eagle patch A M-16 and a green rucksack Three days rations; two hundred rounds Going to take that hill for Uncle Sam
Verse 2 Rain, mud, slipping and sliding Bullets flying and bad guys hiding He fought, saw good men die And experienced some wild Huey rides
Chorus Silver wings and an eagle patch A M-16 and a green rucksack Three days rations; two hundred rounds Going to take that hill for Uncle Sam
Bridge Some called it the Summer of Love He called it a summer in hell Air Mobile Death from above Using bullets to ring Freedom's bell
Chorus Silver wings and an eagle patch A M-16 and a green rucksack Three days rations; two hundred rounds Going to take that hill for Uncle Sam
Tag Forty summers and he's still attached To silver wings and an eagle patch
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Footprints (copyright 2008) by Zip Tang Bubbles rising, through the water Evidence, there's something down there As they break, upon the surface There's nothing left, no further information The footprints lead to where I took the fall They show me where I've been A place I hardly recognize at all Like someone else's dream Neon lighting, casts a shadow Gives me hints of what's behind me The sun is rising, shadows fading There's nothing left, no further information I remember mountain streams I'm making sense of childhood dreams The other part I can't recall Time has just erased it all The mountains will remain the same Close your eyes, a child again I know there was a painful day But time has washed it all away
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What Have I Done (c)2009 David Shytle Verse 1 I woke up in the middle of the night I couldn't sleep at all from that terrible fight You rolled over in a different direction So I got up outa the bed and went into the kitchen, huh, huh. I poured me a glass of my favorite drink And sat down at the table and started to think
Pre Chorus Oh, oh, oh, what have I done, what have I said I didn't say I'm sorry when we went to bed Oh, oh, oh, I can't believe those words I said to you I really love you baby and now that's the truth
Chorus Oh, this thing we call love didn't happen over night It's been growing and growing down deep inside I need to let go of my foolish pride And if we fight again I'll let you win every time Cause it's worth our love to hold you tonight
Verse 2 The next day we rolled out of the bed I was hung over from the thoughts in my head We didn't speak about it for the rest of the day Because two separate jobs is our saving grace, huh, huh.
Verse 3 I walked in the door around 6:00 o'clock I hoped she got the flowers that I sent to work In her usual way she gave me that smirk That's to be interpreted that I was a jerk, huh, huh. I started laughing nervously knelling by her side I spoke straight from the heart as I looked in her eyes
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Oh, oh, oh, what have I done, what have I said I didn't say I'm sorry when we went to bed Oh, oh, oh, I can't believe those words I said to you I really love you baby and now that's the truth
Chorus Oh, this thing we call love didn't happen over night It's been growing and growing down deep inside I need to let go of my foolish pride And if we fight again I'll let you win every time Cause it's worth our love to hold you tonight
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Ghost Seams (copyright 2008) Gretchen Wehmhoff
I was looking for dreams in the fabric store Found an old pattern that you’ve worn before The fabric flowed, our love in the wind The color matched the feel of your skin, It felt good in my hands Like you holding me close I just knew I had to start sewing your ghost
So I took the whole bolt Down from the rack Bought a zipper and buttons and thread all to match But the pattern was hard I couldn’t cut out the heart I cried as I started to rip it apart
Chorus: I just can’t seem to follow the stitches just right I get lost in the thoughts of you holding me tight. And I rip out the seams, ‘Cause I went the wrong way I’m sewing your ghost, ‘since you’ve gone away,
I could darn the old socks, and patch up the holes But I can’t seem to keep you from letting me go I cleaned up my mess, Grabbed the scissors and pins I just can’t help wanting to do it again But this pattern is old and the fabric is frayed And the seams don’t resemble the dreams we had made
I took the whole bolt Back to the store Told the lady I couldn’t sew anymore Grabbed the pattern I’d followed And tossed it away It’s no good to me now, since you’ve gone away.
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Portal - Back in the Day Lyrics - Kenton Thomas I was in - I led with grace, with head held high, a captivating charm, authority I was pure - well I stood for truth when all was lost, if only for the slim minority I was change - dissenting views, dissident sights, no room for fair, no mediocrity I was good - you'd look to me to right the world outside and I'd deliver Back in the day my words were strong and real Back in the day my trails were blazed in steel Back in the day I could see - my visionary views were sought, progressive outlooks on society I could feel - my gut was solid, cold as stone, a consequence of loyal piety I could change - adapt and compromise, evolve - laugh in the face of your anxieties My memory's not what it used to be, but hon’ it drives my ego Back in the day my words were strong and real Back in the day my trails were blazed in steel Back in the day So I'm too late? Sealed my own fate? Can sheer denial bring this beast back home? Can i stay true, straight, but yield my whole faith? Defy everything I've ever known? Like a fad, I'll wake one day to find my limelight faded low - subdued sobriety Like a craze, I'll watch my withered seams and ties grow indistinct, freed of variety Like a man, the lines run deep, now drawn and frail, a life soon lost unto antiquity Like a state, immortal words, forgotten wisdoms eulogized and clichéing Back in the day my words were strong and real Back in the day my trails were blazed in steel Back in the day my words were strong and real Back in the day my trails were blazed in steel Back in the day http://www.bloodredtape.com http://www.bloodredtape.com
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FACE TO FACE (Heaven's Song) Copyright 2006 Janicka Newbill
VERSE 1 Here we are at the throne of heaven As I look around I see thy words are true I’m awed to see you too The angels and the elders gathered in the throne room But before we go one step, one further There’s just something my heart has to say
BRIDGE Worthy are you my Lord and God To receive the Glory And the honor and dominion
HOOK I see you face to face - what a blessing standing here Face to face, in your presence I am Face to face, with tears streaming down Face to face, I’m home at last I made it through
VERSE 2 As I look around and see every word is true My name is there in the Book of Life Yes, my friends and family are there too I see you really kept the bottles of my prayers And the bottles of my tears That’s why my heart has to say
Repeat BRIDGE & HOOK
VAMP Take me there Lord One step one further Take me there Lord I wanna walk around heaven Take me there Lord Just to see my heavenly home
Take me there, take me there, take me there! Just take me by the hand Lord Take me there Lord Thank you Lord for leading me through Take me there Lord I’m glad to be here one on one with you!
BRIDGE 2 And while I’m there I wanna say thank you Thank you Matthew, Mark, Luke and John You wrote the gospel that I might be saved! And I wanna say thank you Job For you knew how to stand in storm after storm and after storm And while I’m there I wanna thank you Mary and Martha For through you I learned how to worship through every trial, every test and every pain But I’m so glad I get the opportunity To say thank you to Jesus Oh, I wanna say thank to you Jesus You stretched your arms wide and died
VAMP Again So, Take me there, Take me there, Take me there, Lord! Can I walk around heaven all day with you Lord? Take me there Lord! I’m so glad I made it with you right now! Take me there Lord! Can you see yourself standing there with Jesus? Take me there Lord! Standing there face to face with him! Take me there Lord! My heart is filled with so much joy right now! Take me there, take me there Don’t give up, don’t give in, hang in there! Take me there Lord!
(Final words to music fade...) Face to face!
2009! "Love More & Laugh Harder!"
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Spin Around
Iraq, heart attack can't get your money back land fill, over kill gotta pay the gas bill oil and medicine runnin' through the roof again humankind, pipeline, Columbine... there's your sign steam risin' from the pot in the kitchen the swing gets faster but the bat keeps missin' & don't let up 'til you've been let down spin around
This world will spin you around and love will spin you around your faith will spin you around spin around
Enron, Elian, futon come & gone Leno, Letterman don't trust the weatherman good day, good night, 9-11 Fahrenheit hurricane oversight, immigration stoplight watch your weight, get a date regulate, love-hate, checkmate find a job, too late they closed off the south gate in this town spin around
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Schiavo fiasco, motel Guantanamo rock & roll side show who owns the radio real TV, fake news small feet, big shoes new pope, God we trust devil rides a school bus internet, DVD, mp3, TV watchin' them, watchin' you, watch me while spin alley spins right, left, up & down spin around
This world will spin you around and love will spin you around the truth will spin you around spin around David Brake (c)2006 (ASCAP)
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Something Original Judy Hollier Copyright 2003
V1 You’ve prob’ly heard I love you A thousand times or more How many guys have told you You’re what they’re looking for I’d tell you that you’re perfect But you hear that every day So when I hold you close to me I wish that I could say……..
Chorus Something original Something that you’ll only hear from me Something original But I can't find it in the diction’ry There has to be some words A phrase you’ve never heard Uniquely individual Something Original
V2 I wish I could explain my love A new way to define A from the heart description You don’t hear all the time I want to whisper tender words You've never heard before That make you feel so breathless You’ll keep coming back for more
Bridge I’m in Heaven when I’m holding you Wish I could say I love you the way the Angels do
Chorus Something original Something that you’ll only hear from me Something original But I can't find it in the diction’ry There has to be some words A phrase you’ve never heard Uniquely individual Something Original
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Portal - Your Kettle Lyrics - Kenton Thomas I can’t believe this isn’t yesterday, a child would suffice in your stead Such simple lines we draw for love and life, for most sufficient left unsaid The journey's long and hard, not without pain, we may not always mark our ways With deeds of pride and deeds of dignity, but learn with every passing day This not the first, and far from last I’m sure, that “unto others” found neglect Ten years too long for immaturity, too short for clever to forget Advising readings to accommodate the heightened senses that you’ve made In spite of reason and experience, the pot is blackened, kettle fades It'll dissipate, there isn't much time won't sedate A moment's pause to ruminate, then forward worry free I'll not forget, your ever lurking silhouette, Bereft of any real regret, projecting faults on me I should have read, I could have seen, it's all in line with all I've known Glass house fingers pointing outward, no reflection, nothing owned Catch phrase optics, aberrations, all seems fair in greed and war No more, I’m through - I’m not your kettle I should have read, I could have seen, it’s all in line with all you’ve shown A sheltered youth that’s far from over, a sense of self so privilege grown Politics of avaritia, hoarding yours and seeking more That’s it, I’m through, I’m not your kettle It’s not you, it’s always someone else who needs to change What about you, this narrow view has left you so estranged Do you see, a real man rights his wrongs, then walks away Not you – you’re not wrong – no way Keep lies for yourself, but don’t lie to me You’ve shed a new light that’s helped me to see The sheltered beliefs your berth has sustained But ethics you’re free to choose The system has graced you since casting lots It favours the ‘haves’ and cripples (buries) the ‘nots’ Everything you are was given to you You’re nothing without your shoes But that’s not enough, oh no not for you This construct, your place, what you fell into You preach to protect at others’ expense In true forms of worth you lose There’s no ire, no I’m free, but the fire helped me see What’s been burning, and what’s true, In the ashes, respect for you That’s it, I’m through, I’m not your kettle http://www.bloodredtape.com http://www.bloodredtape.com
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Portal - The Simple Things Lyrics - Kenton Thomas Given the lives that have come before us, Given their years of sacrifice, And given the feats that have spawned from failures It's hard to believe the cold device A system old as is our nature A symbol so desperate to hide Consider the sum of all past efforts And then suck the heathens dry And maybe it's just dreaming, or maybe we're just wrong Or maybe all that's missing is the want We'll keep fighting to turn the page It's sad that some things will never change But it's the simple things that'll save us. We're sick of your narrow aspirations For status, or worse yet status quo Short of even humble expectations You're holding their helpless heads below We've been hoarding the key to life forever Refusing to share on grounds we're blessed When family reached out for compassion We sold them out for less When the light pushed its edicts through And we swore regression ends Where were your hands We'll keep fighting to turn the page Knowing that some things will never change But it's the simple things that'll save us. How can we hope to win Against the primal red tape within It's the simple things that'll save us. Yeah, the simple things will save us. http://www.bloodredtape.com http://www.bloodredtape.com
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Portal - The Kingdom Lyrics - Kenton Thomas It might be time to let this go, we're a long way from the ground below Embracing greed, excesses, bickerings, while we speak of so much grander things While cheating life we’ll cease to grow, while leaching death we’ll never know It’s but latent gains unrealized, that separate our simple lives It takes much more than words to say that I’m out of place It's inborn, it's innate, it's instinct, it's in line with the way We desire, procreate, self-suffice, and decay So accept, nay embrace, we'll adapt to be saved Can't deny we've a place in The Kingdom It might be time now, push to shove, we're a long way from the gates above While the soul regresses, flickering, every blade evolves and bourgeons wings We can elevate our feeble minds, but we're only more if we act in kind We revert to primal urges, ape animals caged It's inborn, it's innate, it's instinct, it's in line with the way We desire, procreate, self-suffice, and decay So accept, nay embrace, we'll adapt to be saved Can't deny we've a place in The Kingdom It’s inborn, it’s inbred, it’s instinct, it’s innate It’s in line, it’s in-keeping, it’s how we relate, We belong, we behave, we began, we became Remember the days of yore when peace would rule Remember the nights when love rang true Can you recall when understanding fueled … our lives I certainly can't, and nor can you If it breaks like waves on the shore If it strains like all forms before If it fails like all beneath the sun Then the beast is foul and nothing more My - how like the sheep we move, and the wolves who torture them for days Hold - hold on to this childish ruse, and the twain will never change their ways Lo, my how like the sheep we move, and the wolves who torture them for days Hold - hold on to this childish muse, and the twain will never change their ways Lo, my how like ourselves they move, and the wolves who torture them for days Hold - hold on to this childish ruse, and the two will never change their ways It's our nature, it unfastens We breed quarries and assassins We're the hunters and the preyed on We're the windfalls and the burdens That's just nature, it unfastens It breeds quarries and assassins There are hunters, and the preyed on Some are windfalls and some burdens When the blood clots eternally When motive one subsides When we rise above I’ll say you’re so right When the queer consoles us When reason feeds our lives Show me signs and I'll believe you Though fate's below us, they will know us Truth will show us through… here It might be time to let this go, we're a long way from the ground below Releasing greed, excesses, bickerings, may be our only path to grander things While cheating life we’ll never grow, while leaching death we’ll never know It takes much more than words to say – that I’m out of place here http://www.bloodredtape.com http://www.bloodredtape.com
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She Owns My Bones
Don't think that I don't notice you your hair is fire & eyes are seven seas of blue but I hear a voice in sweeter tones & my eyes might look at you but she owns my bones
She owns my bones she owns my bones she lets me borrow them 'til I get home she owns my bones she owns my bones I'm a skeleton of love & she owns my bones
She lets me use them when I walk and sometimes I move them too fast when I start to talk there's things I'd do but can't you see it isn't really up to me
She owns my bones she owns my bones she lets me borrow them 'til I get home she owns my bones she owns my bones I'm a skeleton of love & she owns my bones
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This is my entry for the lyric contest. I hope this is the right way to submit it.
“Second Fiddle” (By John Cadley)
Well, honey when you say you’re bein’ true to me You’re overlookin’ one small technicality I’m talkin’ ‘bout that guitar that’s a-sittin’ on your knee Lord, you been holdin’ it more…than you been holdin’ me.
Before you got that guitar we were goin’ strong Makin’ sweet music all night long But now instead of strummin’ on my old heart strings All you want to do…is just pick that thing.
CHORUS Well, the way you’ve been bangin’ on that piece of wood You’d swear that your name was Mister Johnny B. Goode Strummin’ to the rhythm of the railroad cars While I’m playin’ second fiddle to an old guitar
Well, that guitar’s not a woman but it might as well be ‘Cause I’m feelin’ the same kind of jealousy With that hour-glass figure and that long neck line Heck, it’s even got curves that are firmer than mine.
If I’m gonna have a rival, baby, this ain’t fair I can’t scratch its eyes, I can’t pull its hair I can’t even get you out on the front porch swing When you’re tied to that body with six steel strings.
CHORUS Well, the way you’ve been bangin’ on that piece of wood You’d swear that your name was Johnny B. Goode With your name up in lights just like a country star While I’m playin’ second fiddle to an old guitar
So if second fiddle’s really what you want me to play I’m sure you won’t object to what I’ve got to say I’m gonna pack up my fiddle, take it out on the town And find a man who wants to do…a little fiddlin’ around.
CHORUS ‘Cause if you’re gonna be married to that piece of wood I ain’t-a-gonna be no Mrs Johnny B. Goode Sittin’ at the bottom of your repertoire Playin’ second fiddle to an old guitar
© 2002 John Cadley John Cadley Music, BMI jcadley@twcny.rr.com 315-413-4229
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You Put the Good in Goodbye by Emily Elbert @2009
I’m going to move so far away I’ll forget what your face feels like I’m going to leave and you will stay Out of mind and out of sight Everywhere that you are not Feels like paradise You put the “good” in goodbye
I’m gonna get in my Cadillac And drive for days and days Shades on, lean back, windows down And listenin' to books on tape Throw my feelings out the door Like throwing a grenade You put the “good” in goodbye
Whenever I’m feeling lonesome and troubled The hotel room, I’m drunk and seeing double Sure, I do get blue But that’s better than being with you It’s time to dig my heart out of the rubble
Now my skin’s much thicker My mind’s much quicker I got sick of waiting for you Now I wouldn’t pick her But you slick trick licker Don’t wanna know what you’ll do Thought you’d stick But you burned out quick You put the “good” in goodbye
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