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Paths Of My Mind c 2002 Wyman Griffith
V1 It's four years and forever you've been gone I'm suspended in time, but the world keeps moving on Yes I have a new man and thw kids call him Dad Guess I've got a good life, still I miss you so bad
V2 No one knows how I feel, I hide it quite well Not even my best friend or husband can tell While at night I lie beside him and pretend Across the misty years, our spirits blend again
Chorus And we stroll down the old winding paths of my mind In the sweet green fields of my dreams Even tho' another holds me close tonight And he's loving, gentle and kind What if he knew I'm walking hand in hand with you Through a garden of mem'ries Ever blooming on the paths of my mind
V3 It happened so quickly, I wasn't prepared Prepared to surrender all the dreams we shared Tho' I'm only marking time, since fate took you away Walking with you each night, lets me face another day
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February's Child -2001 jack mctamney
Silent snow secret snow Is melting in my room But I'm still alive
The indoor shag begins to grow The floral wall's in bloom Now you've arrived
Chorus: You're the reason that I live There is nothing I can give February's child You're the one who holds the key You are everything to me February's child
Starry night crescent moon Reflect the golden street when you appear
March April May and June Surrender at your feet With grateful tears
Chorus: You're the reason that I live There is nothing I can give February's child You're the one who holds the key You are everything to me
You are beautiful to me And to all with eyes to see I wish it could be Forever February
Lonely heart empty glass The water turns to wine An ocean with no shore
I kiss the ground where you pass You say that you are mine But it's I who am yours
Chorus: You're the reason that I live There is nothing I can give February's child You're the one who holds the key You are everything to me February's child
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Take My Breath Away
Copyright 1997, 2002 A. Karpinski, all rights reserved by Andrew Karpinski Originally copyrighted in 1997 titled as "Breathless"
A gentle swell slowly lifts my boat to the sky As my senses follow the water's lead Salt spray dissolving all my worries from my mind It's just enough to take my breath away Take my breath away Take my breath away Take my breath away
See the dolphin acrobats leap and glide As they dance and rejoice in this carefree day Taunting me with their grace, their speed, and their laughing, loving eyes It's just enough to take my breath away Take my breath away Take my breath away Take my breath away
As I paddle slowly into the sunset Bright red ball melting into the sea I spy a green flash wink its presence To me, the sun just winked at me
Monday finds me struggling with a proposal Deadlines and budgets harrowing me A dreaming moment takes me back there to the sea Where every movement takes my breath away Takes my breath away Takes my breath away Takes my breath away
Takes my breath away Takes my breath away Takes my breath away Takes my breath away
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One Lost Baby Libby Wiebel, (c) 2002
He took the freeway coming home Code red day grays into evening Thankful for the drive alone Neon indicates a warning Find my baby, her mother said And so they lit the sign Praying that some lonesome trucker sees Something suspicious on the road tonight
One lost baby won’t be coming home tonight One lost baby on the open road Salt tears on her pillow for all the losses hold One lost baby traveling on her own One lost baby traveling on her own
And he recalls the night he knew That he would run from those who they would save him Turn those blue jeans in for dress blues Sign the line and sail away, then Can’t forget his sisters’ crying The day he marched away But even so, he just can’t regret The first decision he ever made
One lost baby won’t be coming home tonight One lost baby on the open road Salt tears on his pillow for all the losses hold One lost baby traveling on his own One lost baby traveling on his own
Haven’t talked to dad since Christmas He thinks of this as he flips on the headlights The paternal silent witness To all the tremors, never once contrite He can’t forgive, so he just stands back He’s living in the aftershock Driving roads that will not take him back Heading for the only truth he’s got
One lost baby won’t be coming home tonight One lost baby on the open road Salt tears on his pillow for all the losses hold One lost baby traveling on his own One lost baby traveling on his own
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This lyric is: #256 One ballad. Maybe it will be shattered all the way through, Maybe glass and glue are not alike, In the story they performed a miracle, In the end the kids and fools were right. In the end the shapes were not the same, In the story they presented lies, Maybe glass and glue are not enough to heal, Maybe it stays broken all your life. all things Voxius: http://www.thereisno.com/ [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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Crawl
When you walk this road you cross that line You leave your faith so far behind You wake up cold in a pile of trash You have no future you have no past
So deeper and deeper you fall You slip you stumble and you crawl You walk alone with your heart filled with fear Your cries for help no one can hear
Sleep in a box crumbled in a ball Remember the days when you stood tall blisters on your hands and cuts that bleed pray for the end it's all you need
So deeper and deeper you fall You slip you stumble and you crawl You walk alone with your heart filled with fear Your cries for help no one can hear
You feel the gun in your cold hand And you know this is your last stand No more thoughts or questions of why Just one last look as you kiss this world good bye
So deeper and deeper you fall You slip you stumble and you crawl You walk alone with your heart filled with fear Your cries for help no one can hear
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This lyric is: #258
From: Maddy "J" hounds@optonline.net] Copy right: November 2001 Subject: "Maybe", Lyrics and Music By Maddy "J"/ Maddy e. Jacobs
" Maybe",
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I just got home today. My bags and car still packed. Picked up the paper from the front porch, sat down to relax.
Looks like the weathers changing. Nothing ever stays the same- I turned a few pages to "What's A-bout Town", its there I saw your name.
A shining a example of ivory skin; a head upon your shoulder- Your weathered lips and cherub chin; your weary eyes look older.
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Maybe I should have stayed with you, it wouldn't take me by surprise. Perhaps if Id learn a thing or two you know I might get wise.
And life is like this photograph, capturing one moment in time. And If I had kept that picture in my head, maybe you would have been mine.
(Chorus)- And now, Now I see it all clear. Somehow, Somehow, I thought you'd go, oh away. So I pushed you away. Throwing it all away.
(Verse) Maybe I should have stayed with you; you know it wouldn't take me by surprise
If I'd listen to my heart not my head, I'd never compromise. And life is like this grandfather clock just ticking away at time-. And if I kept that rhythm in my head, maybe you might have been mine.
(Chorus)- And now, Now I see it all clear. Somehow, somehow I thought you'd go oh away So I pushed you away. Throwing it all away.
Maybe I should have stayed with you it, you know it wouldn't take me by surprise.
It seems the only lesson in life I've learned is, how to shut my eyes. And life is like a sea of water-tides rushing out and in. And If I kept that feeling in my head, maybe we might have been.
(Chorus)- And now, now I see it all clear. Somehow, somehow I thought you'd go oh away, So I- sent you away, throwing it all away.
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Maybe I should have stayed with you. Our friends shook their heads today. But after seeing that happy look on your face, there's not much more to say.
And life is like this hourglass, losing one sand grain at a time. And if I'd kept that vision in my head maybe you might have been mine. And if I kept that vision in my head- Maybe you might have been mine.
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Moonsong
From the seed of Artemis You’re destiny was sewn To reign over the darkness far below
Brighter than the stars that shine Rivaling the sun You keep the balance You’re the chosen one
We always change You still remain Here you will stay Until light rules again
You’ve seen the rise and seized the fall In all your races run You’ve seen the good and damage we have done
Your gaze it holds the mysteries That vanished from our sight You cast your secrets deep into the night
We always change You still remain Here you will stay Until light rules again
As the morning spreads its golden wings into the sky Your face becomes a shadow passing by
Ebony will fade to day But good things never die The old man turns his weary head and sighs
We always change You still remain Here you will stay Until light rules again
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Pineapples lyrics by Toby Williams BMI - Songs by Rootie - 2000
When your world is upside down and no one's nice to you. When you teach your bird to talk but it will only coo. When your lover leaves the country and bags your best friend too. Listen to my snappy song, I'll tell you what to do.
When your face screams "Dr. Zizmor!" and your eyebags need a tuck. When you miss the lottery winnings and you're down to your last buck. Don't reach for your revolver when you feel you're at the end. Just buy a juicy pineapple, for it will be your friend!
ooooooo...delicious. ooooooo....grants you wishes!
When your husband does your laundry and your whites all come back brown. When you want to be alone but your in-laws are in town. Don't eat a pint of ice-cream, it will only give you guilt. Just eat a great big pineapple so you can stay well-built.
ooooo...it's thrilling! oooooo...not too filling! ooooooo...pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples. ooooooo....pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples, pineapples
When the hair atop your head is starting to shed thin, and the belt around your waist seems to be closing in. You must gather your spare change and get yourself a treat. A big, gigantic pineapple will get you through the week.
ooooo ...delicious ooooo...grants you wishes!
(repeat pineapples chorus)
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The Ones Who Came Home Copyright Ann Pence 2000
He’s out in the car With an old fruit jar Singin' the blues to the dash With his old porkpie hat And a cigarette pack That he pulled from the corner street trash And I guess you could say I’m okay At least that’s what he’ll say He’ll say, it’s what I deserve Cause I just lost my nerve In the jungle in 1968
I’ve got noise in my ears For the last 30 years I’ve been losing myself by degrees My memory’s shot But I don’t miss it a lot And I drink from this jar when I please I guess you could say I’m okay That I’m lucky to be here today But that buddy of mine He’s been doing time In the jungle since 1968
Chorus: Go on, sing me the blues Cause I’m sick to the bone What’s it to you? Let’s drink to the ones who came home
Well, I’m long on regret But I’ll never forget How I jumped at the chance to be brave I was young and naïve And I really believed The war was worth what we gave And I guess you could say I’m okay, But I wish it would just go away Oh, this hole in my heart Where I got blown apart In the jungle in 1968
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FIRE IN THE SKY (9/11 and After) c 2002 Karen Watson
VERSE 1 Fire in the sky! Burning through metal, melting illusion away. Clouds in the streets! Chasing the innocent, choking the clear light of day. If those walls Can fall down, Where can we go now? Where can we go now?
CHORUS We can fly, On wings of compassion, Way above the borders, We can fly. Just like an eagle, trusting in God, We can fly; Higher than a fire in the sky, We can fly.
VERSE 2 Eyes full of pain, Searching through ruins, fearing decisions to come; Fires in the night, Chasing the innocent, wasting the world that was home Now that fear Clouds our view, What else can we do? What else can we do?
CHORUS
BRIDGE “Oh, say, does that Star-Spangled Banner yet wave . . . ? Are we still free enough to ride upon a holy wind? Are we still brave enough to walk a new direction?
CHORUS
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My Human Loves Me Copyright 2001 By Brenda Freed, Val Roessling, JB Braden
I lay around all day in the shade Go in, go out, I got it made I got a job in security I sleep on the porch, don't take it seriously I keep my nose to the ground, alert for crime When I hear a sound, I wait for a sign to look Up and think, should I chase Or if I do will my human get on my case Like she does when I beg and I give her sad eyes Then I cock my head and I get a surprise XXXX Gotch XX Like when she'll Throw a stick and fetch she'll say But I prefer the game of keep away It's so fun to watch her run around and not complain I know how to jerk her chain I got her trained
My human loves me She's my best friend My human loves me Doesn't keep me penned Lets sleep all day Makes me smile when she wants to play She makes good company My human loves me
I've got some friends in the neighborhood We run around, get into no good One is Fido, the other one's Spot They don't look like much and they're all I got We like to dig up flowers in the neighbor's yard Eat their catfood for hours, life is so hard And we lick our lips and rest awhile My friends chase cars but that ain't my style I get to ride in a Plymouth with my head in the wind When we go to the river, I get to jump in I know S-W-I-M Swim I also do sit and I comprehend "No" But only what and where and when I want so You see I know a few tricks, I got a brain My human's not so hard to entertain I got her trained
My human loves me Takes me everywhere My human loves me Loves to brush my fluffy hair Always thinks I'm so cute Likes to kiss my snoot She makes good company
My human loves me She keeps me off the leash My human loves me Serves me steak, sometimes quiche My life is so cool Never had to go to that dumb dog school She makes good company My human loves me
------------------ Cheers and BFreed
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This lyric is: #264 "Perfectly Bird and Coltrane" co-written by Amee Chapman and Nichole Robbins All Rights Reserved Copyright 2002 V1 When I sit down to being in love There’s no one other that I could dream up You’re like a lazy am after a night in the jar Like surfing two foot swells off of Steamer’s Lane Green hornet skies in a Nashville hurricane CHORUS Perfectly Bird and Coltrane Perfectly Bird and Coltrane V2 Like a carnie with full Jesus sleeves Rabbit’s foot when my luck decides to leave Your like a knock down drag out TKO Pick a fight cause you’re the champ of soft blows CHORUS Perfectly Bird and Coltrane (X2) V3 When I sit down to being in love There's no one better that I could dream up You’re like the punk rock in my country tune A foreign film with Bruce Lee attitude You’re the five bucks in my washed up jeans Devils tail when all I can do is scream CHORUS Perfectly Bird and Coltrane (X2) www.ameechapman.com Amee Chapman's High Tide Rodeo [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).] [This message has been edited by ameenbrokenspoke (edited 09-02-2002).]
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"A Bedtime Story" Copyright 2002.Britton Willits. (I wrote this for my nephew who is afraid of the dark)
Shake the covers from my head Dreams of monsters dreams of dread Roll me over once or twice Pray I make it through the night Hold my breath there's something there Something creeping up the stairs I cannot move but to shake with fear Trapped so deep inside of here
Got to get out of here I've never loved the sun so dear
If I move I'm dead for sure Just lie still remain secure I'd never make it to the door For I'd certainly be gored It would eat me whole feet first Making me witness to the worst I hope the daylight's coming soon I don't find solace in the moon
Got to get out of here I've never loved the sun so dear
If I fall asleep I may Not wake up to seize the day If I battle aliens Who attack for no reason If I live through great peril Will I taint the outside world Ask the watchers to keep me safe And drive the demons far away
Got to get out of here I've never loved the sun so dear
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Conniptions by Zak Morgan Copyright 2001
Deep in the darkness, a soul is dripping globs of ghastly goo. It lurks inside the wizard who we call “You-Know-Who.” I won’t say his name--it gives my friends conniptions-- But I don’t see what harm could come from this benign description:
His eyes are sunken in and colored bloody red. His skin’s so white and pasty that he looks already dead. But far from dead he is, he is the wickedest of wizards... Voldemort’s the wizard with the name that we all dread.
CHORUS You never say his name! That foul, repulsive rotter! Who can say for certain who he’s sizing up to slaughter? But if the lightning scar upon your forehead’s getting hotter... He’s got his eyes on you, the one and only Harry Potter!
His fishy flesh has festered, his fangs have gotten yellow, But the freakiest of features on that reaky, rotten fellow Are the nostrils on that wizard--they’re slitted like a lizard... Blood runs cold inside his veins, he turns our knees to Jell-o!
His moves, they’re quick and sneaky, the one we never name. He oozes where he’s leaky, and it would be a shame If you became the target of the one with moldy warts... That fermentifying fungus who I won’t call Voldemort!
CHORUS
When you were but a baby, he tried to fulgarate you, But when you failed to fizzle, he truly came to hate you. In defeat he disappeared for eleven lovely years, But something tells me Voldemort still wants to fulminate you!
CHORUS #2 You never say his name! That foul, repulsive rotter! His name is worse to witches than a bucket full of water. But if the lightning scar upon your forehead’s getting hotter... He’s got his eyes on you, the one and only Harry Potter!
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Broken Heart C2002 Sheena Edmonds
Verse 1 I showed you love, gave you my heart, been true to you. But you never returned your love Instead you treated me wrong You told me lies, you left me with no where to turn. Hook A broken heart, never have I ever felt so much pain A broken heart, never have I cried so many tears I used to be so glad, until you made me feel so sad. How, why
Verse 2 How can you tell me you love me and don't really mean it You broke my heart I'm hurt for life I can never go on.
I gave you my world, but you threw it away I shared my dreams with you, but you took them away I'm lost with no where to turn, I'm lost with no one to trust.
Hook A broken heart, never have I ever felt so much pain A broken heart, never have I cried so many tears I used to be so glad, until you made me feel so sad How, Why
Verse 3 I can't understand the things you do so therefore I don't know how to move on You left me weak and all alone. How can the you brake my heart The love of my life, now gone Forever
Hook- fade out
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The Money Tree
© 2002 Chris Mayberry
I’ve roamed the world from time to time To see what I could see And all I ever want from life Is to grow a money tree A tree where all the leaves are gold That sprouts ten-dollar bills The branches made of penny rolls And a trunk of solid sil-ver A cure for all my ills
I’d water it most carefully And give it lots of light I’d fertilize it lib’rally With TV ev’ry night I’d prune it when I needed change But let it grow quite tall And never once would I complain At rakin’ leaves each fall, no I’d not complain at all
A money tree A money tree With fives and tens to pick for free A little bit of seed is all I need To grow a money tree
And ev’ry year at harvest time The seeds I’d gently tend They sure would make the nicest gifts To give to all my friends So if you get one in the mail You’ll know I’ve had success Treat it well and never tell The folks from IRS, Oh That is my one request
Yeah, a money tree A money tree With fives and tens to pick for free A little bit of seed is all I need To grow a money tree
So here’s my answer if you ask Just where my money goes I’m planting coins around the world To see if they will grow My quarters went to Florida My dimes to Tennessee The rest went to the IRS In Washington, DC, Oh And there’s none left for me
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Sunday Morning
Lee Lee’s on it now The wind it coddles like her mother She swings out over grass As green as joy and joyous we Sing of superheroes We sing our favors to the river It’s been flowing since forever And it flows slowly somewhere
Oh everybody’s here And the time we’ve been having Oh everybody’s here Until Sunday when they go
And I lose a bit of something And it hurts just like a pin Sunk deep into my spirit So deep it lacerates the skin Now Tuesdays often dreary And Wednesday’s such a drag Because nothing seems to last There’s always Sunday Morning
We furrow through the pines We follow imaginary paths We’re foraging for treasures Wagon parts and medicine glass The animals don’t notice They have seen this kind of thing before Indifferent as sailors Enraptured by a river’s peace
Oh everybody’s here And the time we’ve been having Oh everybody’s here Until Sunday when they go
And I lose a bit of something And it hurts just like a pin Sunk deep into my spirit So deep it lacerates the skin Now Tuesdays often dreary And Wednesday’s such a drag Because nothing seems to last There’s always Sunday Morning
Oh if I had some string I could bind all the doorways Oh if I had some tape I could tape the windows shut If I had some glue I could glues us all to this moment And Thursday would be the day And Sunday would never get a chance
To slip in like a Mamba That’s searching for the river It bites you on the finger As you canter in the shade Now Tuesdays often dreary And Wednesdays such a drag Because nothing seems to last There’s always Sunday Morning
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"Beautiful SOrrow" Jenn London
Angels are laughing everytime something goes wrong no thought to tell us where our mistakes belong Angels are crying cause we don't see ahead to caught up in envy and bleached by clouds instead
Chorus- oh beautiful oh beautiful sorrow all things happen for a reason all things happen for a reason
fire is holy everytime we enter the light burns our sins to ashes so we can sleep tonight in heaven with our mistakes
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beautiful sorrow will never come it's what you make of it and what you take from it that counts and amounts to something good
all things happen for a reason beautiful sorrow will come tomorrow all things happen for a reason beautiful sorrow will come tomorrow beautiful sorrow will come tomorrow
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LET IT GO c.2002 by David Hanners
Anne Marie hung up the phone And her shoulders sank Ray's in trouble with the law again He was callin' from the drunk tank
She'd bail him out in a day or so And he'd promise her "never again" Just like the last time and the time before that His promises always came broken
(chorus) There was a time when she used to care There was a time when it mattered But she figured she could let it go Or she could just get madder
Her prince was a rebel and companion of thieves 'Least that's the word around town But some men are just easy to blame For every bad thing that goes down
Ray had his demons; hey, most of us do He'd always been fond of the drink He'd go on a bender, then sober up Pour the rest down the sink
(chorus) There was a time when he used to care There was a time when it mattered But he figured he could let it go Or he could just get madder
She drove to the jail, he climbed in the car His brown eyes were still red They ate at a Denny's on the way home Hardly a word was said
Some women are strong, some men make big plans Some couples know just what they want But Ray and Anne Marie's train derailed Before they both could jump off
(chorus) There was a time when they used to care There was a time when it mattered But they figured they could let it go Oh, they figured they could let it go They figured they could let it go
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A Picture Of Nothing Words and Music by David Elias, © 2001
A picture of nothing does nothing to free up my mind The roses have dried up, the water's a waste of their time I'd like nothing better than to return to days of our song But a picture of nothing is all that will last for that long
I try to remember the hopes in my heart way back when When love was what mattered, and running around with my friends I'd go back tomorrow if I only remembered the way But a picture of nothing's the only map I see this days
(Bridge) Try, try, try I try to unwind All those years I left behind
So I sit with my back to the desert of all that I've done And try not to hold on to things that have set with the sun And I won't hold to tears that go running off into the night I'll take my last picture of nothing And wait for the next morning light
I'll take my last picture of nothing And wait for the next morning light
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"SELF MADE MAN" Lyrics and music: John Sheehan Self Made Man lives in a house he built, on the edge of so called civilisation. He lives off the land in a grateful way, uses what he needs,doesn't believe in wasting.
Eats when he's hungry,drinks when he's dry. Excess seems foolish,he can tell you why. He's seen the other way of life,influences old friends. But he'll follow his heart right to the end. BRIDGE 1: A compassionate soul emerged in him. Now he shuns competitive ways. Loved and admired by all who know him. Words he speaks,his actions obey.
Draws inspiration from all thats natural. Blends intuition with the the factual. A healthy balance in his life. Thru many lean years,learned to deal with strife.
He's not very needy for love and attention. Provides for himself with good intention. Missed out on some good things, a wife and kids,and all that brings.
BRIDGE 2: On occasion he goes back to town. Someone is sick,he brings them around. They go back to their ways, he back to his. 'Til they need him again another day. When he dies he'll return to the earth. That provided him all he was worth. Where once a good man lived,something unspoken...a token left....chain unbroken
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Win The War (Nikki's Song) Copyright 2002 Bruce Paul
There are times we jump into the fray without a second thought No matter that we're ill prepared, the battle must be fought We say our prayers, we read our books, not knowing what to say To get them through another round, to gain that extra day
(Chorus) For those times that life just beats us back, and kicks us when we're down For those times we scream in silence, never uttering a sound For those times we start to question all the things we're fighting for Lose the final battle, win the war
We know the battle's all uphill - each victory met with loss Not knowing if it's boon or bane, we try to count the cost The two steps forward, three steps back, the agonizing sight Of the peace that comes upon them as their spirit takes it's flight
(Chorus) For those times that life just beats us back, and kicks us when we're down For those times we scream in silence, never uttering a sound For those times we start to question all the things we're fighting for Lose the final battle, win the war
They tell us that the years will heal the crater in our heart We smile and listen to their words, We try to play our part But the only consolation that our crying eyes can see Is how they beat dragon back, is how they now are free
(Chorus) For those times that life just beats us back, and kicks us when we're down For those times we scream in silence, never uttering a sound For those times we start to question all the things we're fighting for Lose the final battle, win the war
(final repeat) Shout it loud! This be our battle cry until we cry no more Lose the final battle, win the war
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HENRY COOPER (Elizabeth Marlowe)
Hot summer morning Henry’s just getting his coffee and he’s waking up Still in his pajamas, he’s looking out the window When he sees her coming up the walk Looking like a poor boy’s pinup In her cut-offs and bikini top She’s just fifteen years old Acting like she’s all grown up
He didn’t go looking for trouble But there it was standing at the door
Chorus: Hey now, Henry Cooper better watch yourself You don’t have to play the cards that you’ve been dealt If you get caught, it’s a minimum of seven Is that worth a few minutes of heaven? No Henry Cooper Leave that girl alone She says, “Hey Mr. Cooper, I know it’s early but can I wash your car today? I’m trying to make some money, so I can go to Raleigh Want to be Miss Teen USA” Their eyes lock a little bit too long As he hands her the keys And something tells him “This girl really wants me”
Lord, she’s got a lot to learn But he’s got more to lose
Repeat chorus
Bridge: He doesn’t want to watch her playing in the water But Henry’s glued to the glass Suddenly, he thinks about his daughter What if someone’s father tried to do her like that?
Repeat chorus
c. Leaping Lawyers Music, LLC (ASCAP)
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I JUST WANT TO MARRY YOU Been comin' 'round this crazy part of town, college girls up north in sweaters. And me upon this lonely old hill, writin' you love-letters. Cigarettes stain your fingers in time, playin' love songs has calloused mine. I just want to hear church bells chime, so, make up your mind girl, make up your mind. How can I be less than true? I just want to marry you. Yeah, baby, I could get a tattoo, but, I just want to marry you. Doo doo doo doo dooo-da doo doo doo doo-I just want to marry you. Another day has come and gone, another little baby has been born. Another dog fetch another bone, another name is etched in stone. Can ya see a little place of our own, with kids and cows and chickens? Hang your magnet on my refrigerator sayin', "This is Mama's Kitchen". I just can't contain this thing, it's a golden torch and a burnin' flame. To prove that one began as two, I just want to marry you. How can I be less than true? I just want to marry you. Yeah, baby, I could get at that, too. But, I just want to marry you. Doo doo doo doo-Da doo doo doo doo-I just want to marry you. (Copyright 2002 Rick Jones)
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This lyric is: #277 "Whisper" words & music by David E. Carter (c) 2001 full song can be heard at: www.sixteenthnote.com/MainPages/davidindex.htm It seems as though I can’t remember Your face-your voice are cold like winter Somehow I still, feel your presence now Sometimes I think I hear you whisper In late-night dreams I see you sister And ask you why You took your life that night You stand there with a beckoned smile Say you’re through with life’s long trial For good Whisper to me, I hear your voice Within the breeze I see your touch upon the colours On all the autumn leaves A younger year I couldn’t have told you You must know right now I truly did want to But your nights in the bars Forever left scars in me But now that you’re gone I feel so much older If you needed me now you could lean on my shoulder I’m so afraid That now is too late to say, “I really do care, I really do love you... I’ll always be here forever to hold you My sister...” Whisper to me, I hear your voice Within the breeze I see your touch upon the colours On all the autumn leaves [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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Resolution David Allen c2002 Burnin Pigskins Publishing
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Do you ever think you'll see do you wish that you could be a little better than the competition
You wander 'round stars in your eyes wonderin' why you can't fight thru the indecision
You're medicated, complicated if only you'd have waited but now it's too late... much too late
Chorus Oceans rise and skies may fall but it doesn't really matter to you you think it's all about a revolution
You build your castles while the walls come tumblin' down And it's all about a resolution
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Have you ever lost your mind when the world can be unkind like you're livin' in an institution
People talk and you ain't there they whisper and they stare you're never part of the conversation
They talk about your satisfaction just to see what your reaction will be and they drive you crazy... all over again
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Oceans rise and skies may fall but it doesn't really matter to you you think it's all about a revolution
You build your castles while the walls come tumblin' down and it's all about a resolution
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You said you'd never let your yesterdays affect tomorrow You're travelin blind, hopin' to find one more place... to plant your sorrow
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Oceans rise and skies may fall but it doesn't really matter to you you think it's all about a revolution
You build your castles while the walls come tumblin' down And it's all about a resolution
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Charlie Von K 8-28-02
"Droppin' by again" (C 2000)
(V1) Rows of tangled hair 'n all the cabbies fares 'n one more broken barroom light A frosted moon gleams on an empty Jim Beam why it looks like another one of those nights
(C1) Where the moon goes crazy over the city while a preacher waits for Sunday friends I guess I've been in here oh, a time or two before Good to know I'm droppin' by again
(V2) Lonesome hearted girls in tainted yellow curls 'n spotted glasses on the bar A laughin compromise with less than starry eyes tellin' me I've gone a bit too far
(C2) And the moon goes crazy over the city while a preacher waits for Sunday friends I guess I've seen her here oh, a time or two before Good to know I'm pardoned once again
(B) Though I'll fade to a dusty grey in your colored eyes as the last call brings us near to closin' time all I'll ask is one small favor as I'm starin' across at you pretend for just a moment you were mine
(V3) A token chance of course grabbin' rings from a wooden horse well, I guess I've known it all along Just tryin' to find a someone who won't mind a ticket to a one time rendezvous before were gone
(C3) But the moon's gone crazy over the city while a preacher waits for Sunday friends I guess I've been in there oh, a time or two before Good to know I'm droppin' by again
Guessin' we'll be droppin' by again
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He’s Wrong By Chira Martin
Verse 1: He said I wouldn’t be Nothing if it weren’t for him He said that I would see If I’d ever leave him
Chorus: But he’s wrong Without me he’d be nothing He’s wrong Without me he could not breathe And one day he'll see That he’s wrong for me He’s wrong And one day I’ll leave
Verse 2: He took away my confidence Made me feel empty inside But now I have some common sense Now my eyes are open wide
Chorus: Because he’s wrong Without me he’d be nothing He’s wrong Without me he could not breathe And now I believe That he’s wrong for me He’s wrong Yes one day I’ll leave
Bridge: He used to show me His love Endlessly Now I Can’t believe That he’s hurting me As I fall to my knees And beg and plead He destroys my pride And makes my soul bleed
Chorus: Yeah he’s wrong Without me he’d be nothing He’s wrong Without me he could not breathe And now I believe That he’s wrong for me He’s wrong Today I, I leave
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One Nation United w/m Frank Emerson c.2002
By God's grace we live in the nation of four freedoms, Neath the wings of the eagle, so proud and brave and true. Today as long ago, That fighting spirit lives on so. For the giant has awakened, wrapped in red, and white and blue.
(Chorus)One nation united, 300 million strong. One nation united we will stand. From the many comes the one. There's a job that must be done. And justice will prevail throughout the land.
As happened in the past, we've been challenged once again. Our national resolve and grit have bben put to the test. Like a phoenix from ground zero, There will rise a million heroes. With a grim determination and steel our will is set.
There's a price that must be paid for the freedoms we enjoy. Payments have been made by generations gone before. Now our turn has come, To put terror on the run. Our duty's clear as we prepare to pay the price once more.
Our spirit is invincible and freedom shall endure. Tyrants will be toppled - they will fall and disappear. Human rights we do procliam. Liberty will reign. For the only thing we have to fear is fear.
------------------ Frank Emerson
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The Revolution Begins Inside of You ©1997 Paul Iwancio
If the clothes you wear don’t fit the way you feel anymore. And if the colors in your closet are as dull as a stockroom floor. Give ‘em away. You don’t have to hang on to threads that don’t last. You’re too precious to live this life so downcast. Even if you don’t want a pink slip, you can skirt the laws of fashion nowadays. Escape the ties of conformity, be the leader of your own parade.
Find a new way. Feel what is true. Because the revolution begins inside of you.
If the language that you use doesn’t match the thought you think You’re stuck going round in circles in your mind’s own roller rink. Tear the past away. One word is all you need to make a start. Mix in some oranges to your mental appplecart. Make a new word, don’t worry about which ones aren’t allowed Free the tongue that’s been stuck to the roof of your mouth.
Find a new way. Feel what is true. Because the revolution begins inside of you.
If the road you’re walking on has left you with tired and swollen feet. And all you see is clutter on this littered street. Kick off your shoes And find a grass-paved path. Add a few chapters to your earthly epithaph. Because the road you choose is the key to your journey’s health Make it a good one even if you have to build it yourself.
Find a new way. Feel what is true. Because the revolution begins inside of you.
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This lyric is: #283 OUT IN WAVES LYRICS BY SKOTT FREEDMAN http://www.skottfreedman.com info@skottfreedman.com copyright VIOLENT YODEL MUSIC 2001 / ASCAP sometimes i get a little far like some kind of distant star without a wish and sometimes you get a little close and i fear what i fear most there’ll be no secret left well you are like the sea you go OUT IN WAVES but come crashing back to me and i am like the arctic sun i don’t warm up for anyone and don’t think i can’t see you’re scared and restless and tired of waiting for my winter to turn to spring well don’t you know i can still grow flowers as fine as they’ll ever be you just gotta take a chance and wait and see all the love i’ll bring to you from me sometimes i get a little shy not really sure quite why it’s not like i ain’t got nothing to say and other times i’m the party clown don’t even try to calm me down i’ll just sing louder well maybe it’s all a dream without some meaning just an old cigar and maybe if i told you so well then you’d know just how far i’d go to find you in the city submerged in your own pity and if i kissed you then would it all end or would it begin and at the end of the day i just need a little smile and i’ll be on my way but if you ever decide to come back honey you don’t have to ask the door’s always open meantime i’ll be here dreaming up our future years and that next phone call just might be you but if it’s not that’s ok cause i know you’ll be back one day [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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Finest Generation
He was starting school about the time the dust storms filled the sky And he learned to do without things, and he never wondered why And he turned sixteen in forty-one when the nation went to war When he graduated high school, it was knocking at his door.
From Africa to Normandy, Pearl Harbor to Berlind From the sands of iwo Jima, Okinawa to Japan He bled in every country, kept Old Glory flying free Never asked for any favors, just that people let him be (chorus) They were the finest generation we'd ever seen before hardened by depression, tempered by the war Never cracked under the pressure of what they were asked to do They were our finest generation, passing through.
Now he walks downtown for coffee at the corner donut store And he talks about the weather, and he thinks about the war Sometimes he's a little edgy till he's had that cup of joe But if you kid him he'll be smiling when it's time for him to go
But sometimes it comes back to him in technicolor dreams He can hear those rifles barking, he can hear his buddies' screams He's never gotten over it, even after all these years And it's only with the sunrise he's released from all his fears (chorus) They were the finest generation we'd ever seen before Hardened by depression, tempered by the war And you can stand up now to honor him, he stood up once for you They were the finest generation, passing through.
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Fifty miles out of Paradise (c)2001 - Jeff O'Kelley
Fifty miles out of Paradise, running low on gas and beer I need to find some kind of sign to bring me home from here It's getting dark, the roads are wet, so cold I can see my breath And I haven't seen another car for hours on end
I've been rolling down this highway in my '69 Cadillac Picking up pieces as they fall off East and west, north and south I need a compass to help me out Cause I can't tell which way I've been; I'm lost again
Cigarettes and alcohol, the only things that keep me up There ain’t nothing on the dial, some old Jayhawks melody in my head Did you get the card I sent, I know that it's not much I just wanted you to know, I'd rather be at home in my bed
So I keep rolling down this highway in my '69 Cadillac Picking up pieces as they fall off East and west, north and south I need a compass to help me out I can't tell which way I've been; just lost again
From a payphone in Baton Rouge I tried to call you But all I get from on this long distance line is ring, ring, ring
So I'm just rolling down the highway in my '69 Cadillac Picking up pieces as they fall off East and west, north and south I need a compass to help me out I can't tell which way I've been; just lost again
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This lyric is: #286 ONE POWER Words and Music by Daniel Nahmod (verse 1) THERE’S ONE POWER, INVISIBLE AND YOU SEE IT EVERYWHERE AND EVERY DAY ONE POWER, INDESCRIBABLE AND YOU SPEAK OF IT WITH EVERY WORD YOU SAY MYSTERIOUS UNTIL YOU KNOW THE TRUTH AS SIMPLE AS THE LOVE INSIDE OF YOU (chorus 1) CALL IT GOD, CALL IT SPIRIT CALL IT JESUS, CALL IT LORD CALL IT BUDDHA, BA'HA'ULLA ANGEL'S WINGS OR HEAVEN'S DOOR BUT WHATEVER NAME YOU GIVE IT IT'S ALL ONE POWER, CAN'T YOU SEE IT'S THE POWER OF THE LOVE IN YOU AND ME (verse 2) WE SPEAK SO MANY LANGUAGES HAVE DIFFERENT CLOTHING, DIFFERENT COLORS, DIFFERENT NAMES BUT DIFFERENT IS ONLY DANGEROUS WHEN WE FORGET THAT IN THE HEART WE'RE ALL THE SAME WE'LL REMEMBER ONCE WE CLOSE OUR EYES TO SEE THAT SUCH DISTANCES WERE NEVER MEANT TO BE (chorus 2) CALL IT GOD, CALL IT SPIRIT CALL IT JESUS, CALL IT LORD CALL IT BUDDHA, BA'HA'ULLA HASHEM OR HEAVEN'S DOOR IT'S MOHAMMAD, IT'S YOUR MIND IT'S YOUR SOUL OR IT'S YOUR SIGN IT'S THE UNIVERSE, IT'S MUSIC MOTHER EARTH OR FATHER TIME BUT WHATEVER NAME YOU GIVE IT IT'S ALL ONE POWER, CAN'T YOU SEE WHATEVER NAME YOU GIVE IT IT'S THE VERY AIR WE BREATHE IT'S THE POWER OF THE LOVE IN YOU AND ME (tag) IT’S THE MOMENT OF CREATION IT’S AN EVERLASTING PEACE IT’S THE FREEDOM OF FORGIVENESS IT’S THE SWEETNESS OF RELEASE IT’S THE JOY OF INSPIRATION IT’S THE SUNSHINE ON YOUR FACE IT’S THE BIRTHRIGHT OF ALL NATIONS IT’S THE BOUNDLESSNESS OF SPACE IT’S THE BEAUTY OF A BABY THE SERENITY OF SLEEP IT’S THE ANGER WE ABANDON FOR IT’S LOVE THAT’S MOST DEEP IT’S ONE POWER (... ONE POWER... ) IT’S THE POWER OF THE LOVE THAT LIVES FOREVER IN YOU AND ME IT’S THE POWER OF THE LOVE IN YOU AND ME © 2001 Nahmod Music Co. (ASCAP) * P.O. Box 461002 * Los Angeles, CA 90046 * (888) 964-6683 * www.DanielNahmod.com [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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Drink and Dial By Carol Ann Timmel © 2002
Slow: It’s closing time and I’m on my very last beer And I’ve told my sad little story to everyone here Time to make that long walk home and try to sleep it off But I’m full of liquid courage and I gotta say some stuff So I’m makin’ one last stop
Fast: I’m gonna drink and dial And give you a dose Of what you’ve been dishin’ out You’re so grandiose But you’re gonna listen So don’t say a word And get you some feedback Like you’ve never heard
Chorus: I’ll let my fingers do the walkin’ And these hard feelings do the talkin’ You know it’s true You had it coming to you
Oh did I wake you? Well that’s too bad Guess I’m just makin’ up For sleepless nights I’ve had And your new girlfriend She there with you? Well it’s my lucky night Cause now she’s up too
I’ll let my fingers do the walkin’ And these hard feelings do the talkin’ You know it’s true You had it coming to you
I know tomorrow I won’t recall That I ever spoke to you Or went out at all But I’ll feel better Won’t want to cry I’ll think I’m over you But I won’t know why I’ll think I’m over you But I won’t know why
Copyright 2002 Carol Ann Timmel
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Home c. 2000 Heather Stevenson I'm lying on my back Looking through the haze I was thrown here by a careless hand Left to drift below the waves
Am I as helpless as they said? Can I rise up if I try? When my will has sunk beneath the sand And my inspiration's dry
Can I rise above this Ocean of sorrow Before I'm this and nothing else? Can I rise above this Ocean of hopelessness? Or will I just fade until I'm gone? Will I just fade until I'm gone?
I remember to a time Before the water came I lived in air and Earth and fire And my sorrow had a name
The instruments of faith Were at my fingertips My spirit lived inside me then and Grace spilled from my lips
A ray of light Has broken through To lead me home again Home
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Living Will by Marilyn Turnbow (c) 1991
If there's a chance that I'm to be forced into longevity let it be know that by decree no plugs and wires be attached to me
Don't hook me up to a machine that gives me life that breathes for me let it be known at my behest lay my weary bones to rest
Chorus: It may be true that I'm too young that many songs were left unsung but when my time has come to die pull the plug and say goodbye
Drugs and plugs and wires and such will never provide that magic touch take my life but feel no sorrow a memory remains today and tomorrow
Chours: It may be true that I'm too young that many songs were left unsung but when my time has come to die pull the plug and say goodbye just pull the plug and say say goodbye
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IN THE VALLEY NEAR THE RIVER ( an irish ballad)
In the valley near the river Where the sun always shines bright There was this lost soul in mourning Only able to live at night
When the moon was dressing everything Silver blanket full of dreams He'll appear just out of nothing Just like waking up of sleep
In his eyes a hope for finding What he wished for all his life A soul mate who walk hand holding Looking at each other eyes
He would walk over the water He would float under the stars Dragonfly of sparkling wings Take me to my valentine
He would ask the wind to find it He would beg the wizard chief To help his heart to feel better Or to end his endless dream
But the time would tell him nothing Every night the same ordeal Finding a flower in water That will dry when the sun see
How did everything started No one knows it's history But the wind would sing the story And the river 'll tell of him
In the valley near the river Where the sun always shine bright You'll see this lost soul in mourning Only able to live at night
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FAIL FORWARD (c) 2002 by Steven Kalas
And so your life went sprawling.Everybody saw You win the prize for “Not So Bright.” Maybe broke the law You couldn’t keep your promise. Betrayed what you believed You have aced the college course in fallibility
So fail forward. You won’t break Fail forward. Crash and burn ‘til it aches Fail forward As many times as it takes Always try to make some new mistakes
The crowd was screaming adoration. You dropped the ball You chose your mate unwisely. That lawyer’s got some gall The curtain raised on your big scene. You forgot your lines You tell the friendly officer you didn’t see the sign
So fail forward. You won’t break Fail forward. Crash and burn ‘til it aches Fail forward As many times as it takes Always try to make some new mistakes
You say you’re feeling naked. Well Baby join the crowd Everybody’s naked. Everybody’s proud Clothes are just good manners, a shelter from the cold Don’t let shame distract you from the treasure that you hold
Just fail forward You won’t break
So you’re a failure. At least you’re not insane Crazy is returning to the things that caused you pain You’re the only one surprised to find you’re human too But if you’re gonna screw things up, the least that you could do…
So fail forward. You won’t break Fail forward. Crash and burn ‘til it aches Fail forward As many times as it takes Always try to make some new mistakes
Do something wrong different _________________________________
(c)2002 Music and Lyrics by Steven Kalas Contact: Jackie Robinson ByStavros@aol.com
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"Old Friends" Copyright 2000 Jessi Rose Music (BMI) Danny Everitt, Michael Hart, Gerry Hailer
I’M GOING HOME TO SEE MY OLD FRIENDS SO MANY YEARS SINCE WE WENT OUR SEPARATE WAYS AND NOW IT’S TIME FOR US ALL AGAIN TO GO BACK WHERE WE SPENT OUR YOUNGER DAYS
I’M TAKING THE DAY TO SEE MY FRIENDS AND LAUGH ABOUT THE GOOD TIMES THAT WE HAD WE KNOW THE SCARS WE CAN OPEN AND A COUPLE OF THINGS BETTER LEFT UNSAID
I’M LEAVING TODAY TO SEE MY OLD FRIENDS THERE’LL BE NO ONE THERE WHO DON’T BELONG THE CIRCLE THERE REMAINS UNBROKEN JUST THE WAY IT HAS FOR SO LONG
I CAN’T WAIT TO SEE MY OLD FRIENDS WE REALLY SHOOK IT UP WE REALLY TORE ‘EM UP WAY BACK THEN GHOST STORIES FADE IN SUNLIGHT AND LOST CHANCES NEVER COME AGAIN
SO I’M LEAVING TODAY TO SEE MY OLD FRIENDS THERE’LL BE NO ONE THERE WHO DON’T BELONG THE CIRCLE THERE REMAINS UNBROKEN JUST THE WAY IT HAS FOR SO LONG
I USED TO THINK WE’D LIVE FOREVER WHEN DOES THE BOY BECOME A MAN UNDERSTANDING WHO WE WERE HELPS ME SEE NOW WHO I AM
I’M GOING HOME TO SEE MY OLD FRIENDS SO MANY YEARS SINCE WE WENT OUR SEPARATE WAYS AND NOW IT’S TIME FOR US ALL AGAIN TO GO BACK WHERE WE SPENT OUR YOUNGER DAYS
AND I’M LEAVING TODAY TO SEE MY OLD FRIENDS THERE’LL BE NO ONE THERE WHO DON’T BELONG THE CIRCLE THERE REMAINS UNBROKEN THE WAY IT HAS FOR SO LONG
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This lyric is: #293 Next In Line © 2001 Mike Estep (BMI) She left her wedding dress that she wore three times In a cardboard box on the county line "The charm may be there for someone else, But it’s never worked for me" She’s got two kids and a rusting car A book of dreams with no shining star Anyone who knows Says she deserves much more than this (Chorus) She’s next in line for the new beginning She’s next in line for the happy ending She’s next in line on the waiting list For the perfect, perfect love She works a double shift and gets the kids to school Sleeps two hours and swears it’s cool It’s hard to blaze any new frontiers When you’re running just on fumes She can’t hold back the falling sand She holds tight to her long term plan Honest love and a pedestal Where she sits so way up high Chorus She’s next in line for the new beginning She’s next in line for the happy ending She’s next in line on the waiting list For the perfect, perfect love She takes her lotto picks and section A Sits down just like every day "I don't want to be standing When these numbers finally hit" She takes a look and tears the ticket up Drops it in her coffee cup Walks away with a smile and says "I only missed by six" Chorus She’s next in line for the new beginning She’s next in line for the happy ending She’s next in line on the waiting list For the perfect, perfect love contact: www.mikeestepband.com [This message has been edited by M.E.B.2002 (edited 08-28-2002).] [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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This lyric is: #294
Be My Ex-Girlfriend (c) 2001 by Mike Jacobs
You should be my, be my ex-girlfriend No hope for the love of all time You should be my, be my ex girlfriend A temporary someone to say that they’re mine.
Can’t say that I’ve never had someone like you Can’t say that there’ll never be more I may not be able to tell you the fable But that’s not what I’m lookin’ for
Never before has a girl just like you Been enough for a weekend or two I may not endeavor to tell you forever But whatcha exp.ect for a screw?
You should be my ex-girlfriend...
I may have been damaged and sometimes abandoned But who hasn’t been ‘round the block I’ll lower my standards and you’ll be the answer For love ‘aint it all just a crock
Tonite I fall under your spell Perhaps a chance to kiss and tell Tonite I fall into The myth of me and you
And wait for you to come and fall away…
You should be my ex-girlfriend...
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LA LA LAND copyright 2002 Maria Cahill It's a nice place to visit, but... Know anybody like this? I bet you do.
I love where I live I can't say enough good things about it with so much to give I'll never change who I was as a kid It's so beautiful here, never a cloud or a rainy day the land of milk and honey and honey that's why I want to stay in Chorus: La La Land, it's my own personal paradise La La Land, I always get my way twice
My lawn's always green though I never lift a hand to help it grow and my yard is serene I hide behind the hedgerows of my soul it's so beautiful here, my white picket fence just can't be beat whenever something jumps over it all I need do is retreat to
Chorus: La La Land, it's my own personal paradise La La Land, I always get my way twice La La Land, without ever opening my eyes
Bridge: Now, we all need a place to go where we're always right but you gotta come down from the clouds before you pick a fight friendship is a two-way street and we both went the wrong way until the ground and your feet meet this song is all I'll sang
Now I'm strong on my own don't need anybody 'til I need a friend so give me what I'm owed expectations of thanks you can suspend 'cause you're privileged just to know let alone owe me my fellow man's as far as he can be as I slip into the reality of
Chorus: La La Land, it's my own personal paradise La La Land, I always get my way twice La La Land, without ever opening my eyes
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This lyric is: #296
The Ballad of Perkin Warbeck Copyright 2002 by Mary Devlin
The sun shall rise; the mountains touch the sky; The rain shall fall; you'll see it but not I; The heart shall love, the soul know joy and pain, You'll feel its warmth; I won't feel aught again; From mountains to the shore Life calls for death once more.
The leaves shall fall, the trees go stark and bare, And yet in spring, new buds are everywhere; Sometimes I feel that I've been here before; If this be true, there must be something more. From mountains to the shore Life calls for death once more.
I've seen the world; I've traveled everywhere; And now it seems my journey shall end here. Is there a God? I sometimes wonder why: If God be love, can she be aught but I? When hills become the sea, Will they remember me? From mountains to the shore Life calls for death once more.
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This lyric is: #297
this is that moment when it's done.... and it's been awhile--you still don't understand and their not offering any help--but none-the-less, you take the phone to bed hoping one drunken night they'll call.... and give you the ending you deserved vs. the one you got-- to let you know that you weren't stupid...
Stuipd
Calling Out I'm driving round this town Like a Ghost searching for A place to lie down
Trying to carry all the things we've said and done all the tears and scares and leftover pieces of us
Can I tell you something true You mattered to me even if I never did to you
And it's hard to find my way in the dark Even with someone playing your part I still sleep with the phone hopeing one day you'll show me I wasn't stuipd no, I wasn't stuipd
Nowhere now Stuck where we fell down Where without a single word You took me out
Hard to believe this is where we would end two years have come and gone with nothing to show for it
Can I tell you something true Nothing ever hurts me more than when I think of You
And it's hard to find my way in the dark Even with someone playing your part I still sleep with the phone hopeing one day you'll show me I wasn't stuipd no, I wasn't stuipd no, I wasn't stuipd no, I'm not stuipd I'm not stuipd
And it's hard to find my way in the dark Even with someone playing your part I still sleep with the phone hopeing one day you'll show me I wasn't stuipd no, I'm not stuipd
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This lyric is: #298
Plan B Katrina Turner 2001
I never thought that I'd be strangled by my silver lining But I prey upon the fear of what tomorrow might be hiding And I don't believe I'm gonna tumble down this flight of fancy Even thought my scattered thoughts leave a paper trail to nowhere land and
CHORUS Ain't no one gonna tell me What you get's exactly what you need Maybe nothing in this world is free But I don't give a damn I'm changing my plan for a better scene
I never thought that I'd be big enough to fill my own shoes I'm charging up my credit - paying interest on my own dues And I'm taking a leave of all this spinning wheels no hope of traction And I know that I was low cause I couldn't get no satisfaction
CHORUS
I never stepped outside the comfort of the bigger shadow Cause I knew that I could hide, and never have to deal with life's blows But I signed the deed and now I've taken freedom off the shelf and Now I know I'm good to go Because I've rediscovered myself
CHORUS
Break: I know I know Things are gonna get much better I know I know I might be in for nasty weather I know you know just exactly what I mean
But I don't give a damn I'm changing my plan for a better scene
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NOTHING LEFT TO LOSE
I'm staring down the ceiling of another cheap motel Running from the heartache left by another ner'do well I am travelling light this time I had no memories to pack I can't see straight but I ain't blind and my dreams are still intact
I've been following white lines through amber waves of grain And yesterday I found myself cryin? in blue Kentucky rain Love has been illusive and my heart is growing weak Still I know the stars will lead me to the happiness I seek
Chorus I'm chasing down the wind in search of higher ground To protect my fragile dreams from this deluge This flood of lonely tears ain't deep enough to make me drown I can only win 'cause I've nothing left to lose
Last time I had the strength to smile I was on a mountain pass I could see the twinkling city lights but they were just outside my grasp There's nothing left but movin' on I've come too far to stop So put a quarter in the jukebox and we'll dance until we drop
Chorus I'm chasing down the wind in search of higher ground To protect my fragile dreams from this deluge This flood of lonely tears ain't deep enough to make me drown I can only win 'cause I've nothing left to lose
Saturday has come and gone and I'm still lying in my bed I guess I drank a lot last night there's a throbbing in my head This life will be the death of me I can't seem to get a break But There ain't no grass beneath my feet and I'll run for running's sake
So I'm staring down the ceiling of another cheap motel And if you meet me on the street I'll say I'm doing well Love has been illusive and my heart is growing weak But I know the stars will lead me to the happiness I seek
Chorus I'm chasing down the wind in search of higher ground To protect my fragile dreams from this deluge This flood of lonely tears ain't deep enough to make me drown I can only win 'cause I've nothing left to lose
Gail Gudder © 2001
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THE TENTH COMMANDMENT
I wish I had my neighbor’s house I wish I had his car He shines it up and he shows it off By his manicured front yard And I wish I had his salary I wish I had his life And I wish I had his lovely wife
She stands by the window half undressed Does she think that I don’t see? I swear she leaves the lights on ‘Cause she knows what it does to me And I wish I had the nerve To go and knock on her back door And take her on the marble kitchen floor
Do you want it? Do you crave it When you know you can’t have it? Do you need it? Do you love it? Thou shalt not covet
If the angle’s right you can see through the fence Around their swimming pool And she suns herself there, topless When the children are at school And I wish that God did not exist I wish He didn’t see The sinful thoughts inside of me
I wish I had my neighbor’s looks I wish I had his poise His insolent self-confidence And his trendy upscale toys And I pray that some misfortune Will take it all away So I won’t have to look at him So I won’t have to feel this way I’m burning up with envy I may burn in the afterlife But I wish I had my neighbor’s wife
Do you want it? Do you crave it When you know you can’t have it? Do you need it? Do you love it? Thou shalt not covet
(c) 2001 Michael Stephen
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This lyric is: #301 "Living In My Head" All rights reserved. By Sara Kamin c2001 Sara Kamin A sticky summer in a town outside Toronto You're on the outskirts of a world that goes far beyond Stuck in constant rewind, living for yesterday Always forgetting that you won't be here for long You think I'm blinded by my rose-colored glasses Painting my lifetime the warmest shade of red A world made up of photos full of poses And all because i'm living in my head All because i'm living in my head The same four guitar chords create an entire album You tell me all my words tell the same old story twice You think I'm riding on a dream that's based on nothing But I am having the best time of my life You think I'm blinded by my rose-colored glasses Painting my lifetime the warmest shade of red A world made up of photos full of poses And all because i'm living in my head All because i'm living in my head How did this idea, this delusion, get into my brain? You ask why all my songs are about heartache and pain I should have said because without love, we all might as well be dead But I'm the only one singing, what do you know anyway? You think I'm blinded by my rose-colored glasses Painting my lifetime the warmest shade of red A world made up of photos full of poses And all because i'm living in my head All because i'm living in my head c2001 Sara Kamin ------------------ Sara ![[Linked Image]](http://www.justplainfolks.org/ubb/smile.gif) [This message has been edited by blakeh (edited 09-02-2002).]
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