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by Gary E. Andrews - 06/05/26 04:07 PM
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2003/2004 Just Plain Folks Best Lyric Award --------------------------------------------- NOTE: We extended the deadline for entry into the Lyric Awards because we learned of a technical glitch that didn't allow people to get to the entry page via the home page. We will extend it to at least January 15th (or until a couple days after the next email newsletter so folks get a working link and a chance to post). Sorry for the trouble but the glitch was just pointed out today, December 30th). ------------------------------------------ I am including the Guidelines Here at the top of the first page for folks to refer to. Remember to include your full name on your Lyric Post. Do NOT number your post. We will do that for you. Also, only post 1 Lyric. --------------------------------------- 2003/2004 Lyric Award Guidelines:
We are ready to launch the 2003/2004 Best Lyric Award process on the website. If you want to enter, it is free, but you must be a member and registered on the JPFolks.com message boards and follow the guidelines posted there. Here are the rules we have set up.
You and your fellow members will do the screening for the nominations, but we've improved the process after last year to make it easier for everyone. Last year we had 500+ entries, and it was tough for folks to read through all of them to vote on their 5 favorites. So this year, you'll only be asked to pick your 5 favorites out of 50 on 1 page (each page holds 50 lyrics, see last years entries to see what I am talking about). We will award 5 points for each first place vote down to 1 point for the 5th place vote. We'll then take the top songs from each page and then have an second round on the top 50 overall only so that the process is much easier and efficient and every song has an equal chance of being read and considered.
The entry/voting dates are as follows:
Dec 1st, 2003-January 15th, 2004: This is the window to post your lyric. Each member can post 1 lyric in their name. If it is co-written by multiple members, it will only count against 1 member. (the one posting it.) We will need full names given for each writer. We will request full contact info for each nominee once they are announced. You can enter any lyric you wish, except for lyrics entered in 2002.
Jan 27th-Feb 20th: We will have voting by actual members on their 5 favorite lyrics (in order) from an assigned page via email once the posting/entry deadline passes. Voting will be confidential. The end date may be adjusted if needed by us to complete the process. But we will give advanced notice if the date is changed. We will take the top 50 (or less if there are less than 500 entries this year, but not more than 50) lyrics and place them on a final nomination page for final voting.
March 2004: We will post the final lyrics on one page in March and have open nomination voting to reach the final nominees. We will post the info on this stage when we are done tabulating and verifying all the votes. We will announce the nominations on the same day we announce the rest of the 2003/2004 award nominees.
Awards: We will announce the Lyric of the Year winner live in the summer 2004 in Los Angeles at our 2003/2004 Music Awards.
Voting Requirement: Because we do the awards free, it's necessary to use our own community to help get the mass of lyrics to the nominations stage. Instead of charging you 30 dollars to enter like a lot of "contests", instead we are requiring your direct participation in the judging process. To make it much easier than last year, we have a new system to do this which shouldn't require more than an hour or two of your time instead of weeks like last year.
After the deadline has come for entering lyrics, we will email each participant a page to vote on. Each page holds 50 Lyrics. You will choose your 5 favorite in order from 1st to 5th and email your votes to the assigned email address. (Complete instructions will be sent to all participants). When you vote, you will automatically receive 6 points (A first place vote gets you 5 points, so this is 1 better) towards your own lyric. If you choose not to vote, then you can still participate, but you're 6 points in the hole to all those who do. Because this year you won't be able to vote on your own "page" there are no conflicts in voting for your own lyric in Round 1. We will not allow those who move on to round 2 to vote any further in the process.
If we missed something, or you have questions, please email us here. --------------------------------------- Instructions on how to post your lyric:
If you are new to these message boards, the way you post a new lyric is to click the button on the top right of the screen that says "Post Reply." Then you should PASTE your lyric into the box. We suggest you type it OFF LINE first, in case you have a problem posting, we don't want you to have to re-type all that text again. Use the Copy/Paste funtion on your computer to do this.
Once you have pasted all the text (which should include full title of the lyric, the full name of all the writers and the copyright date) click on the "Submit New Topic" button at the bottom of the page.
If you need to edit your lyric, you are welcome to do so. You click the icon above the post with the Pencil and Paper. This will open your post so you can delete text, add text etc... You can't completely delete your entire post, you can only remove the text from it. If you need your lyric entry deleted (i.e. you aren't going to enter any lyric) then contact a moderator for their assistance.
Remember, you must be registered to post your lyric entry. This is completely separate from being a Just Plain Folks member and getting the newsletter. To register here, simple click the link on the top right that says "register" and follow the instructions. You will choose your own username and a password will be emailed to the email address you supply. Be sure to remember to type in both your user name and password CASE SENSITIVE or it won't work.
If you've previously registered, but can't remember you password or user name, you can have it emailed to you by clicking the link that says "forgot password?" in the preferences section (under the link that says "profile.")
If you have additional questions about any of this process, please post them on the Post Marked "2003 Lyric Award Guidelines and Discussion" and someone will answer it for you usually the same day. ----------------------------------- So.. here we go again folks! Good luck to everyone!
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Brian Austin Whitney Founder Just Plain Folks jpfolkspro@gmail.com Skype: Brian Austin Whitney Facebook: www.facebook.com/justplainfolks"Don't sit around and wait for success to come to you... it doesn't know the way." -Brian Austin Whitney "It's easier to be the bigger man when you actually are..." -Brian Austin Whitney "Sometimes all you have to do to inspire humans to greatness is to give them a reason and opportunity to do something great." -Brian Austin Whitney
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This Lyric is # 001
All We Can Hope For
nobody is at peace all of the time nobody is pleased by nonchalant crime
the theft of jubilation from breath to breath sexiness fades from creation till we mock life with death
Unrelenting circumstance We chance to weather Listening for a knock Light as a feather. . . Moments of romance Echoing the cry for evermore To make it to the dance Is all we can hope for.
life isn't meant to be some everlasting liberty there's no buffering the pain and suffering
the universe and it's beauty a cause for celebration a sense of fate and duty for moments of elation
Unrelenting circumstance We chance to weather Listening for a knock Light as a feather. . . Moments of romance Echoing the cry for evermore To make it to the dance Is all we can hope for.
reality is clear blue skies reality is the eye of a hurricane reality is the aura of surprise when a spark turns into a flame
Unrelenting circumstance We chance to weather Listening for a knock Light as a feather. . . Moments of romance Echoing the cry for evermore To make it to the dance Is all we can hope for.
© 2004 by sweetjoyce (Joyce Lewis)
® 2004 by random noise productions
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This Lyric is #002
Closer to Ourselves
Two A.M. the other night We were focused on our faults We reached the silent treatment After damage done to the walls
You think that you know me It ain't always easy I've gone exploding
Each word that we say Opens us inside and brings us Closer Each word that we share Opens us outside and brings us Closer to Ourselves
Time we spend on working hard Keeps us missing each other's smiles We seek that special feeling To try and stop the pain that we find
I think that I know you I cannot assure you You've gone exploding
Each word that we say Opens us inside and brings us Closer Each word that we share Opens us outside and brings us Closer to Ourselves
Life like to feed the shadow of a doubt I let it go and let you in We've got this need it's what we're all about Releasing fear of rejection
Each word that we say Opens us inside and brings us Closer Each word that we share Opens us outside and brings us Closer to Ourselves
Jody Whitesides © 2003 Too Much Music (SESAC)
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This Lyric is #003
One More Chance At Love
Words and Music by Emily Sanders Copyright 1995
Had my share of heartache Wish I didn't care about love anymore Gettin' to the point - don't want to wait For someone to come knockin' at my door
Chorus: (Just give me) one more chance One more chance at love Give me a little romance Someone to dream of One more chance, then I'll have enough Just give me one more chance One more chance at love
Wish I could find someone new A man to be lover and friend I'm ready for it all now, a love that's true Just want to get that feeling again
Chorus: (So give me) one more chance One more chance at love Give me a little romance Someone to dream of One more chance, then I'll have enough Just give me one more chance One more chance at love
Bridge: I can't pretend that I don't mind the wait Just want a true love that's all mine I tell myself, "It's not too late, The right one will come along in time"
Chorus: (So give me) one more chance One more chance at love Give me a little romance Soemone to dream of One more chance, then I'll have enough Just give me one more chance One more chance at love
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This Lyric is #004
He's in Every Speck of a Starry Sky In a Universe of Love Sends You a Sunset So Beauiful Y'Almost Cry 'Cuz Y'Know He Cares Enough (Yeah, God's Like That!)
He's in every Squeal of a Brand-New Life He's in every Kitten's M'yow He Helps Fuse The Bond of a Man and Wife He's in every Rainbow's Vow (Yeah, God's Like That!)
(CHORUS) God's in Everything You See If..You Open Up Your Eyes He Sent this Earth to You and Me As..A Hint of Paradise (Yeah, God's Like That!)
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He's in Every Promise 'Ever Been Kept He's in Every Hope Fulfilled 'Has a Memory that Never Forgets 'Tho He Knows..Sometimes..You Will (Yeah, God's Like That!)
(CHORUS) God's in Everything You See IF..You Open Up Your Eyes He's as Patient as Eternity While..He Lets Your Mind..Decide (Yeah, God's Like That!)
(TAG) He's Just Like That... (Yeah, God's..Like..That!)
(C) 2003 by Stan Good, BMI All Rights Reserved.
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This Lyric is #005 Crazy Is My Name (C) 2003 by W.L. "Bill" Cooper V-1 Some say it’s right and some say wrong while brave young soldier’s die. Each evening when the news comes on I want to sit right there and cry. Yellow ribbons tied around the trees well life just ain’t the same. If it’s crazy wanting peace on earth. Then Crazy Is My Name. (Chorus) Been crazy since that rainy day I bid my heart farewell. When one you love stands in harms way you’ll know why war is hell. Is it crazy to stand up and say war is just a losers game There has to be a better way or Crazy Is My Name. V-2 Can’t say it’s wrong to set things right and freedom must endure. But is justice lost without this fight well I’m just not that sure. The rich and poor, the weak and strong let's treat everyone the same. Yeah if the golden rule is crazy Then crazy is my name. (Chorus) Been crazy since that rainy day I bid my heart farewell. When one you love stands in harms way you’ll know why war is hell. Is it crazy to stand up and say war is just a losers game There has to be a better way or Crazy Is My Name. bridge Please raise your torch sweet Liberty try to find a better way. Don’t take the heart and soul from me it’s a price too high to pay. (Chorus) Been crazy since that rainy day I bid my heart farewell. When one you love stands in harms way you’ll know why war is hell. Is it crazy to stand up and say war is just a losers game There has to be a better way or Crazy Is My Name. tag Until my baby's in my arms again. Crazy Is My Name. ------------------ The best things in life wind-up_ LostNTexas [This message has been edited by Lost (edited 01-13-2004).] [This message has been edited by Just Plain Steve (edited 01-23-2004).]
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This Lyric is #006
Dog Tags In the Dust
Tom had been a farm boy from Oklahoma no college degree...just a high school diploma he joined up when he was just a teen-ager thirty years on...set to retire as a Major
countless battles, shrapnel scars and his poor back ached but there was one last mission he just had to take for his dad had told him stories about fighting Japan and nothing was sadder for his father than
dog tags in the dust dog tags in the dust ambushes and personnel mines sometimes brother all they find are dog tags in the dust
blazing heat somewhere 'long the Afghan border a supply truck had been hit by mortar base camp got a message from the driver he was done for but there was one survivor
Tom begged the colonel for a five man team locked and loaded, they rallied hard and mean Tom recalled how he'd been rescued back in 'Nam that it's not do or die it's do or be damned
dog tags in the dust dog tags in the dust men perish in mud and flames hoping someone remembers the names on dog tags in the dust
come sundown the sky and sand were both a burnt umber and distant bombing echoed like heaven's thunder Tom saw a one-armed boy playing in an impact crater he asked some questions through an Army translator
that kid led Tom's men 'round a hillside bend where they found Tom's son weeping for his dead friend Tom's son went home but his heart's in Afghanistan for nothing's sadder for a soldier than
dog tags in the dust dog tags in the dust wars aren't won they're survived and if you don't make it out alive there's dog tags in the dust
dog tags in the dust dog tags in the dust
(c)2003 Robert George
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This Lyric is #007 SUBMISSION FOR THE LYRIC CONTEST ONLY GOD LOVES GIRLS WHO PLAY GUITAR by Kathryn Grimm ©2003 www.kathryngrimm.com I’ve had more ups and downs than a merry-go-round I’ve cried myself to sleep more than I’ve counted sheep I sang alone sometimes wondering if I’d lost my mind Then I’d pick up my guitar and play it to the stars Now I know the mystery Now I understand CH: Only God loves girls who play guitar It doesn’t matter that I haven’t gotten very far ‘Cuz I’m playing to the highest power No gig can compare Only God loves girls who play guitar I used to feel so sad about the things I didn’t have The fortune and the fame – I just couldn’t win the game I’d sing like a bird only wanting to be heard Then I’d rock the night away just to face another day But I’m not begging anymore I’ve got the biggest fan CH: Only God loves girls who play guitar It doesn’t matter that I haven’t gotten very far ‘Cuz I’m playing to the highest power No gig can compare Only God loves girls who play guitar Bridge: I just didn’t know who was listening I didn’t realize what was real to me I didn’t know I didn’t need all these silly things I couldn’t live – I couldn’t give ‘Till they knew my name Now “no” is just another word Since my discovery, that CH: Only God loves girls who play guitar It doesn’t matter that I haven’t gotten very far ‘Cuz I’m playing to the highest power No gig can compare Only God loves girls who play guitar Only God loves girls who play guitar The world may never know my name but I’m his lucky star ‘Cuz I’m playing to the highest power No gig can compare Only God loves girls who play guitar [This message has been edited by Just Plain Steve (edited 01-23-2004).]
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This Lyric is #008
Tongue-In-Groove ©2003 Words & Music by Robert Kvinnesland [verse 1] Well I’m no builder, nor a builder’s son, But I will give some advice until a true builder comes, 'Bout the art and the craft of working that wood, When a joint's not connecting like you know it should... There’s a trick-o’-the-trade that master builders use... A tried-and-true tactic all inspectors approve! It’s called...
[chorus] Tongue-in-groove! (Yeah) Tongue-in-groove! It’s the time-tested method real handymen use... Tongue-in-groove! Tongue-in-groove! It’s a sure-fire system that is sure to enthuse... Before the nailing ensues and all that banging accrues, Think “Tongue-in-groove”! (Yeah) Tongue-in-groove!
[verse 2] You know a stud is long and a stud is strong, But there are just some times when a stud fits wrong, So if a joist is weak or a joint needs a tweak, Take the task in hand, (And take that tongue out of your cheek!) It’s the master technique that real craftsmen use, And it’s guaran-A-teed to make your home improve! It’s called…
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[short instrumental, then “Take it, professor”] [bridge (sung/spoken in an erudite manner)] They used it on the Eiffel And in London for the queen, Had they fashioned it in Pisa Then that tower wouldn’t lean... Exercised it in Florence, Realized it in Ghent... But never in Atlantis... And look where they went! It worked in ancient Greece For each Acropolis and edifice, Except for one disastrous time Attempted by King Oedipus!
They had the wood to try it In the doorways of Valhal... Utilized it even more ways When they built the Taj Mahal, Every nation and persuasion Has been known to enjoy it... All through the Occident and Orient The builders employ it... The Muslims and Christians, The Hindus and Jews, The Chinese and English, Even Zulus and Bantus... use
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[verse 3] So if you wanna be a builder, be it north or be it south, Know that best advertising is always word of mouth... When you’re plying the trade just be sure to do your part, Take a hold of that craft and turn it more into an art, Don’t you worry ‘bout the noise, hell let the neighbors move, ‘Cause there’s no union site that’s gonna ever refuse... that
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This Lyric is #009
YOU'RE SO FAR AWAY
Hey there, you've caught my eye. And I've been wondering why Such a girl like you should be Just a stranger to me. I watch you and wonder when Will I ever see you again?
You're so far away. I'm close enough to see you. But not close enough to say We should get together. You're so far away - So far away.
Hey there, you're impressing me. Your good looks and charm are easy to see. You're like a magnet to my heart - An undertow that's pulled me from the start. So I dream of you and hope some day That you won't be so far away. But...
You're so far away. I'm close enough to see you. But not close enough to say We should get together. You're so far away - So far away.
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Why can't we overcome our distance, Give each other more than just a glance, ' Take that one big step to get together? Maybe then we'll find we have a chance.But...
You're so far away. I'm close enough to see you. But not close enough to say We should get together. You're so far away - So far away.
(c) by David Burtner(aka Summeoyo)
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This Lyric is #010
THE PAPAGAYO SONG (My Muse)
(Intro) I got myself a guitar, And I learned to strum a couple of chords, But when I played my songs, They always came out wrong, So to my muse I implored.
(Verse 1) The muse came down from the mountain And she whispered in my ear, She said, “I wanna teach you a song, And it won’t take long, Till the people gunna wanna hear, You sing. . ..”
(Chorus) Ohhh, papagayo Baile papagayo Cante, papagayo Ohhhwhooo She said, “I wanna teach you a song, And it won’t take long, Till you find your way out here.”
(Verse 2) I asked the muse for a rhythm, instead, she gave me bottle of rum She said, “Drink it up son, we’re gunna have some fun, dancing in the tropical sun.”
(Chorus) and we sang Ohhh, papagayo Baile, papagayo Cante, papagayo Ohhhwhooo Drink up son, we’re gunna have some fun, Dancing in the tropical sun.
(Verse 3) My muse is a treacherous beauty She’s sexy, and she lies, and she cheats. She can’t tell the truth, But boy can she “Knock boots!” She left me in between the sheets.
(Chorus) And I cried, Ohhh, papagayo Baile, papagayo Cante, papagayo Ohhhwhooo She can’t tell the truth, But boy can she “knock boots,” She left me in between the sheets.
(Verse 4) My muse, she has departed, For reasons left unknown, She said give it up son, tonight you ain’t the one, Guess I gotta go it alone.
(Chorus) Sooo I sang, Ohhh, papagayo Cante papagayo Pop pop a gayo Ohhhwhooo She said give it up son, tonight you ain’t the one, Guess I gotta go it alone. (end)
(c)2003 by Ryan O'Bryant
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This Lyric is #011
Henry Teel
(c)2003 Shandy Lawson (BMI)
Been a long time since we’ve spoken, you and I Time is gone so fast Leaving nothing much behind I always thought by now I’d be More like the flower than the vine Been a long time since we’ve spoken, you and I
Been a long time since we’ve spoken, you and I My boy has moved out west And my grandson’s doing fine He went and joined the army I ought to visit them sometime Been a long time since we’ve spoken, you and I
Helen died in ‘93 And I could use some company Seems like the only one I talk to now is me And this old house is so big And it echoes with Her things and the life we used to live I suppose she’s happier now than me
Been a long time since we’ve spoken, you and I Seems these days I have fewer ways To occupy my time At the end of the day, the radio fades But the tune always survives Been a long time since we’ve spoken, you and I
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This Lyric is #012
Gravel Road Requiem
they crisscross in the dark on the outskirts of Urbana like the lines on the old man's hand they roll beside the tracks and the woods outside of Chester in dots and broken dashes on the map and some are dry and cracked and some are washed away some linger on like a fading tattoo and they go to forgotten places and they all have secret names like Hardin's Run and Old Route 22
Chorus: will you be my friend? can I take you to the end? can you show me where I've been? can you say you knew me then? this is my gravel road requiem my gravel road requiem
I'm riding on a dirt road in early summer in the dark I never thought this place would be so wise and the living room lights from the houses on the hills roll on by, disappear before my eyes and I follow the line traced out by the power lines beyond the ridge and out of sight but not out of my mind
Chorus: will you be my friend? can I take you to the end? can you show me where I've been? can you say you knew me then? this is my gravel road requiem my gravel road requiem
Bridge: the engine burns and I'm sleeping with my eyes half open roll down the window to stay awake this ain't the place to come looking for a change I'm the one who's older all my roads all look the same
just waiting on my muse to sing me to sleep just looking for inspiration in the gravel at my feet just looking for a back road to teach me something about me just looking out for something a little lonelier than me
Chorus: will you be my friend? can I take you to the end? can you show me where I've been? can you say you knew me then? this is my gravel road requiem my gravel road requiem
Scott Andrew LePera ©2003 Bad Example Recordings (BMI)
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This Lyric is #013
“The Last Summer” words and music by Gail Lissauer (Gayle) copyright 2002 nakedsoullb@hotmail.com
Will the sun burn away the clouds Will the ocean breeze cool my pain On a journey started when I was born On my last summer in this world Will I know I won’t be back again That last summer in this world
Will the pelicans still dive from the sky Will the surfers ride waves so high On a journey started when I was born On my last summer in this world Will I laugh, will I cry That last summer in this world
Will I dream of my future, of my past Will it feel like it went by too fast On a journey started when I was born On my last summer in this world Can I find a way to make time last That last summer in this world
Now the summer sun slips into night Darkness has one last dance with light On a journey started when I was born On my last summer in this world A silence caresses the cooling sands That last summer in this world
La, la, la, la, la (through entire verse/chorus one time)…
Tag: A silence caresses the cooling sands That last summer in this world (X three)
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This Lyric is #014
Undertow©2003 Mary Lou Sudkamp, BMI
V1 It was painless really I heard lots of stories about it I didn’t think it could happen to me But I want to warn you It can happen when you least expect it And it’s gonna getcha, just you wait and see …
CHORUS Got caught off guard … Didn’t see it coming Stood there paralyzed When I should have took off running Thought I’d just wade in But the current dragged me in Then I was caught in the undertow … of love!
V2 I know what you’re thinking You know all the signs and symptoms And you know how to play the game so well But you’re foolin’ yourself Doesn’t matter if you’re young or old, friend You’ll gladly surrender, when you’re under its spell
CHORUS Got caught off guard … Didn’t see it coming Stood there paralyzed When I should have took off running Thought I’d just wade in But the current dragged me in Then I was caught in the undertow … of love!
BRIDGE You may think you can test the waters Without going in too far But before you even know it …
CHORUS You’re caught off guard … Didn’t see it coming Stood there paralyzed When you should have took off running Thought you’d just wade in But the current dragged you in Then you’re caught in the undertow … of love!
TAG Yeah, you’re caught in the undertow … caught in the undertow … of love!
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This Lyric is #015 “I’ll Be Okay (Nikki’s Song)” By: Patty Whitehead (c) 2003 Patty Whitehead www.pattyonline.2ya.com Why don’t you ever laugh? Why don’t you ever smile? You’re so young Yet you dread the mile You’re torn by the past Of days gone horribly wrong Days too painful To word into a song You might think you’re hopeless But that, my dear, is not true… And in the middle of the night When you begin to cry Just close your eyes and say, “Tonight I’ll be okay.” What about your passions? What about your dreams? They’ll be gone If you make your scene You might think you’re hopeless But that, my dear, is not true… And in the middle of the night When you begin to cry Just close your eyes and say, “Tonight I’ll be okay.” Life’s not easy No one said that it would be And when you look in that mirror I see a past reflection of me I wasn’t hopeless and neither are you So when you’re world is falling down And you cannot get out… If the day’s too much to take And you’re about to break… And in the middle of the night When you begin to cry Just close your eyes and say, “Tonight I’ll be okay.” [This message has been edited by Steggy (edited 12-01-2003).] [This message has been edited by Just Plain Steve (edited 01-23-2004).]
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This Lyric is #016
"Hot To Trot" by Linda P. Torres c1998
verse 1.
She never makes a pretense Bein' something that she's not She won't ask for commitments Or try'n put you on the spot She'll never try'in trap you Cause that's not her cup of tea She has her set of standards Call-it vir-tu-al-ity But when it comes to havin' fun Her number's in the book Then lookout boy she'll drive you wild This gal can really cook
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She' hot to trot-ready or not Now lookout here she comes She'll make you so damned crazy That you'll wakeup with sore gums She'll make you tear your hair out And go runnin' back for more But when the party's over friend Don't think you're gonna score
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She has a way about her, Makes a grown man wanna' scream You'll ask yourself "did I do that? Or was it just a dream!" You'll lose your cool She'll make you drool, But let you know for sure That when the party's over You ain't gettin' past her door And she'll take you to high places That you know you've never been But don't let your good looks fool ya' bud! You just ain't gettin' in
chorus She's hot to trot-ready or not That girl'l blow your mind Ain't lookin' for no wedding ring Just for a real good time She'll make you rip your hair out Put your tail right in a spin But don't try'n go no further Jack You just ain't gettin' in
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Now don't misunderstand me.... This little girl she ain't no tease She's just a real sweet party hound Who'll drive you to your knees So if you have the courage.. Drop your quarter in that slot And dial this number in the book BUT LET ME WARN YA This girl is really hot to trot
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"Try Imagining" lyric by Gregory Watton (V1) You and I Will live our lives As if we live On the silver screen Together We will be on A great adventure Sailing away past fantasies (lift) Sometimes when things get tough Will it ever cross your mind You think you might have had enough And if you do (chorus) Try Imagining If we didn't have this love forever Would we ever want to stay together Try imagining If the future wasn't ours to face Would our memories have been erased Try imagining Everything in our worlds would change If we let ourselves get out of range Try imagining (V2) I wonder When we wander If time will stop And hold our memories Would we find A place to hide Or take one step further Away from fears and mysteries (lift) Sometimes when things get tough Will it ever cross your mind You think you might have had enough And if you do (chorus) Try Imagining If we didn't have this love forever Would we ever want to stay together Try imagining If the future wasn't ours to face Would our memories have been erased Try imagining Everything in our worlds would change If we let ourselves get out of range Try imagining (bridge) I'd be lost without you I couldn't live without you You're the air that I have to breathe (chorus)X2 Try Imagining If we didn't have this love forever Would we ever want to stay together Try imagining If the future wasn't ours to face Would our memories have been erased Try imagining Everything in our worlds would change If we let ourselves get out of range Try imagining
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This Lyric is #018
Sip My Whiskey
You know its crazy how this world spins Sometimes you're finished before you begin A touch of innocence and a piece of sin I'm mixing fire with a whirlwind
Legs of the Heavens and lips like rain She's running through me like a runaway train A night of pleasure for years of pain I have everything to lose but nothing to gain
(Chorus) You can sip my whiskey If I can drink your wine You can have my heart If I can have your time Sweet thing you fill my cup So drink up, drink up, drink up Drink up now baby
My empty bed makes for sleepless nights Wild Turkey and barroom fights She don't have to treat me right I just want to leave with her tinight
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Venus green eyes and long brown hair She's breaking my heart without a care Over her shoulder I feel her cold, cold stare Lord knows, Lord knows, her love ain't fare
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You can sip my whiskey
You can sip my whiskey If I can drink your wine
You can have my heart If I can have your time Sweet thing, You feel my cup So drink up, drink up, drink up
Drink up now baby...
(c) Brian Belderrain
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This Lyric is #019
Cherokee Wind ©2000-2003 Carl Towns
(V1) The summer wind is blowing in the valley I can see the Eagle soaring high. I can hear a lone Wolf howling, speaking of another time.
(V2) The Wolf did roam, in peace through the forest, the Bison lived so wild and free, suddenly men came and called it progress, only a subtle name for greed.
(Chorus) Cherokee Wind blowing gently through the trees. Takes me back to the time when we were free. I hear the song calling like a long lost friend, It's the spirit of the Cherokee Wind. Oooohhh
(V3) The brother cries and I often wonder. If as man, we can ever hear. what it is that he is really saying, Will we ever move past our fears. (REPEAT CHORUS)
(Recitation) You can't judge a man by his color you can't see the savage within but the deeds that he may do to his brothers will reveal the true hearts of men. On the outside it doesn't really matter, what I may appear to be, for deep inside this earthen vessel, beats the heart of the Cherokee. (Repeat Chorus)
TAG: It's the spirit of the Cherokee Wind. Oooohhh
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This Lyric is #020
song title "It's no accident I love you" /(c)8.08.03/Ray Thyer.
Verse1. You're the quintess'ence of all I adore, why you love me I'm never sure. What matters is that you love me, I promise I'll love you eternally.
Verse2. Want to hug 'n kiss 'n hug you some more 'n fly away to some distant shore to be alone, just you 'n me on a desert isle for eternity.
Chorus. It's no accident I love you, It's no accident I stay true. No other can love you as much as I do, I love you darling because you're you.
Verse3. Loving you as much as I do is real easy, my heart beats madly when I hold your hand 'n look into your beautiful eyes, Well I know why I love you, I do.
Chorus. It's no accident I love you, It's no accident I stay true. No other can love you as much as I do, I love you darling because you're you.
Verse4. If I were a king I'd give you ev-ry thing, you deserve all that 'n more, darling. Darling, there'll never be another you, I love you, Yes I do. I love you.
Tag: If i were a king I'd give you ev-ry thing...
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This Lyric is #021
words and music by Nancy Valois copyright 1997
HEY MR. PRESIDENT
Hey Mr. President Do you wanna hear a story? The evening news it will take you around the world. Clue you in on all the sad,sad situations make you feel real blue. So pay attention now, 'cuz underneath all that bull is the sad, sad truth.
Some of the beauty is still there from sea to shimmering sea. But in between it's no dream reality is raging on so take some time to take what you need throw away that foolish greed. It's choking you, feel you gotta let it go and.......
(chorus) Take a ride around America See the faces in the crowd Take a ride around America And you might see what it's all about.
Hey Mr. Huge Man can you feel the thoughts, so sad and confusing a sad, sad situation makes you understand the sad, sad truth. Some of the beauty is still there from sea to shimmering sea but in between it's no dream reality is raging on, so take some time to take what you need throw away that hopeless greed it's choking you feel you gotta let it go and........
(chorus) Take a ride around America see the people in the crowd Take a ride around America and you may see what it's all about. Take a ride around America and you will see the truth that when you take a ride around America. It's still the home of the red, white and blue.
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Flight 1839 © Nov-2003 by Gena Sharpe
I was traveling with my family on flight 1839 At the airline gate were many soldiers in the line Someone said they were coming home on 2-week leave I was proud to be on this trip in such brave company
Chorus: God Bless these soldiers on flight 1839 It is for my freedom that they risk their lives I pray for safe passage as they journey on their way And guide your shining light on them every single day
As we were waiting I heard a voice on the speaker say Attention all passengers there’s gonna be a delay We’ve got a storm coming in And we oversold our seats And there’s some tired soldiers who’s got family to meet
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One by one we volunteered to take a later flight So we could get these heros safely home that night And as every solider ran to board on that plane They turned and saluted us and I’ll never be the same
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And guide your shining light on them every single day
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"On The Map" by Casey Holford
i've got a map upon my wall; it shows me how to get around it's got red and yellow veins; it's got trains and arteries and a compass and a key for all the places left to be i bought that thing three months ago, and it's already obsolete
a thousand neighborhoods in blue, and all the hospitals are red and all the parks and all the cemeteries look about the same and my block's a fingernail, and the airport is a brain two inches to a mile scale, just like up in the aeroplane;
it seems to me that i can see a face if i just trace the lines. and in that face, i can almost make out my place: it's just dust in the eyes.
you can't walk very far, if all the bridges are locked down you could walk across, but they won't let you into town follow the exodus, walk on top of the cars, i can mark you with a tack, i can show you where you are.
the lines are tied in knots, everybody's calling up to say the same thing in stereo, a chorus on the speakerphone but on the map, a time zone is just a different page we took the window seat, and we won't look away.
six inches to the battery, and sixteen down to rockaway i'll lay my head up in the park; i'll rest my feet down in the bay
i can't get to you on the phone; i'll just send a card instead. the post offices are marked with little dots of red.
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This Lyric is #024
A better day
(c)2003 by Fernando Sanchez-Gutierrez
There's a nail in the clouds that is pinning your dreams. And the roses are closed 'cause their petals are made out of steel. There's a key that is meant to unveil your own future. You are too exhausted, frustrated too tired to find it.
There're streets overflowing with loss and desire. And the lights at night can barely touch them. When they walk they are unable to look at each other. Then they sit at their tables, they are crying in silence
There's a sun in your eyes through your tears there's a rainbow. All the people are naked despite of their clothing. As you smile all the doors that were closed are suddenly shaking. There's a breeze through your soul 'cause your windows are opened.
Then tomorrow will be a better day.
The moon will jump over your head and will create a white blanket It will be warm, it will be soft It will be enticing and charming. Sure in your dreams you'll sing a chant like an illusion of colors And each of them will be a note that'll paint the canvas of your life.
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This Lyric is #025
"Calling Me Back For More" Copyright 2002 George T.Darany
Verse Whispers at my window Night falls to the sound of voices Calling at my door I thought I'd be dreaming They said you'd be leaving Now you're Calling Me Back For More
Verse Thoughts now travel without me Words are starting to doubt me Memories hard to be ignored Fragment images linger Still I get the picture You keep Calling Me Back For More
Bridge Please don't go to sleep tonight If you're not steady They say you die in your dreams... If you're not ready
Verse 3 Songs that fill the darkness Noise that seemed so harmless Now the silence starts to roar Secret intuition Lifelong hopes and wishes Keep you Calling Me Back For More
Bridge Please don't go to sleep tonight If you're not ready They say you die in your dreams...
Verse Love cries like a sad ghost I walk through the shadows Hearts lie bleeding on the floor Feelings falling and rising Bombs are bursting inside me Keeps you calling me back You keep calling me back Still you're Calling Me Back For More and more and more and more...
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This Lyric is #026
UNDOCUMENTED
So why, did you burden me? With your crimes of infidelity My guilty hands on the loot Cuz I've tasted forbidden fruit And I'm the one to blame For this triangle game Cuz I assured your conscience free Cuz your secret is safe with me
So riddle me this and figure me why You're bounded to comfort when you still need to fly And me of all people keep this ship afloat And watch picket white fences sit back and take note
In this situation I must confess Your choice to choose me not one of your best To fool with a love that is undocumented Blind to the signs more than hearts are affected And I can't lie I look at you differently It's too close of proximity For my opinion not to grow And my respect to slowly go
So riddle me this and figure me why You're bounded to comfort when you still need to fly And me of all people keep this ship afloat And watch picket white fences sit back and take note
Surface don't mean [naughty word removed] when you start to sift through it And love's a four letter word with little to glue it These days it seem nothing is sacred to you I'm just a bystander, through and through And I've censored myself For the first and last time To fool with a love that has done you no crime So my friend your secret is safe with me Cuz I've eaten that fruit and shaked that tree
So riddle me this and figure me why You're bounded to comfort when you still need to fly And me of all people keep this ship afloat And watch picket white fences sit back and take note
ALL LYRICS BY Marnie Pettle ALL SONGS © Skarlet O'Hara
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This Lyric is #027
Seamus, Sean and Me
© 2003 John Hagius, All Rights Reserved
(Verse 1) " 'Twas the spring of '67 Saw the dyin' of the fires. The Finneans had risen From the souterrains and the byres..." So began the story Of that wizened Shanachie, And his tale of Irish heartbreak, Told to Seamus, Sean and me.
(Chorus 1) Jaysus, what an ugly man, His face all lined and pale. Knuckles gnarled, gray hair amuss, That teller of the tales. His voice was cracklin', dry as twigs, That lay beneath the tree, Where he sang the stories of our souls To Seamus, Sean and me.
(Verse 2) "Well, the croppies had their pitchforks, The soldiers had their guns. Mothers hid their daughters, While fathers fetched their sons..." And we sat, transfixed by images, Of sights, we'd too soon see. But he, alone, knew what would come, Of Seamus, Sean and me.
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(Verse 3) "Ah, lads, it was a horrid sight... The slaughter and the stench. The wee wanes, bathed in blood and gore Their da's, from gallows, lynched..." And a chill wind blew across the bog Where we sat beside his knee, As teardrops welled up in the eyes Of Seamus, Sean and me.
(chorus 2) Jaysus, what a lovely man, His eyes so clear and blue. Old walkin' stick, curved steep but strong, That teller of the truth... Then his tone went gentle, but words so keen, To three youths such as we, As he shaped the future of our lives... Seamus, Sean and me.
(Verse 4) "You've heard my one last story now, A tale, more true than sad. But you'll know a hundred others, so, Go live them all, me lads..." And a sleepiness swept over us As he looked down on us three... Closed his eyes, and died right there, Next to Seamus, Sean and me.
(bridge/fadout...) Its thirty years since last I cried, Still, oft' I think of he... And Sean, hanged high in Dublin yard, Of Seamus, 'cross the sea. I've drunk my poteen, spilled my ale, But still, I'm far from free, From livin' in the memory of Young Seamus, Sean and me.
Lost dark, within the Irish curse, Of that wizened Shanachie...
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This Lyric is #028 Night Games
(c)2003 words and music by Mike Dunbar
Baby, you turn off Oprah, I'll put on Barry White, Go ahead and light some candles, I'll pull the shades real tight, You can put on that black lace, I bought for your last birthday, We can shut out the ratrace, And take our lovin' all the way,
CHORUS We can play NIGHT GAMES, In the middle of the day, The baby's asleep so, baby, we can play, We get worn out when the evening comes, But we won't throw our lovin' away, So we play NIGHT GAMES, In the middle of the day.
I go to work real early, To get home in the afternoon, You can fix dinner later, We'll do the dishes by the light of the moon, We're both makin' time for lovin', And lovin's gettin' better each day, There ain't no rules about it, So come on, baby what do you say,
We can play NIGHT GAMES, In the middle of the day, The baby's asleep, so, baby, we can play, We get worn out when the evening comes, But we won't throw our lovin' away, So we play NIGHT GAMES, In the middle of the day.
(c)2003 words and music by Mike Dunbar
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This Lyric is #029
One Vivian George 2003
Love The wolves are at the door Howling and the moon’s not even full Here for the thrill of getting in And the bloodletting Love Run away with me While we still have breath in us to breathe While we still have beating in our veins And feel like running
Chorus They say love can save the world But tonight there’s just One What are you waiting for One What are you waiting for What are you waiting for….
Love It’s real these sticks and stones Broken hearts, broken bones And this straw won’t turn to gold And these damned walls won’t hold Love I think it is our time For a happy ending I’m Just waiting on a cue To run with you
Chorus / outro They say love can save the world But tonight there’s just One What are you waiting for One What are you waiting for What are you waiting for….. They say love can save the world But tonight there’s just One.
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This Lyric is #030
Cinderella Dreams Copyright 2003 Leslie Harris (Platinum Quality Music)
Cinderella Dreams
Chorus Cinderella dreams of all the little charming things Princes on horseback, rescued damsels and dazzling kings But what happens when you must face reality The backside of a hand is the foe to joyful fantasy
Verse 1 You let me breathe you with all of my might Inhaled the strength of you; gave up the fight Sometimes there’s no use in resisting a magnetic pull I remember, I was the china store and you were the bull Crashing into my world; I had to let you in Guess that’s where my nightmare began Oh, oh, oh ‘Cuz
Chorus Cinderella dreams of all the little charming things Princes on horseback, rescued damsels and dazzling kings But what happens when you must face reality The backside of a hand is the foe to joyful fantasy
Verse 2 Under a silver moon you enchanted me with a smile Gave my heart reason to beam like a little child I remember, how you wooed me to the very end Was like second nature to my soul when I gave in You love me; you need me; I have often said Strangely, I never thought that our love would be dead Ooh, ooh, oooh ‘Cuz
Chorus (2x) Cinderella dreams of all the little charming things Princes on horseback, rescued damsels and dazzling kings But what happens when you must face reality The backside of a hand is the foe to joyful fantasy
Bridge I never knew that love could define one’s world It turned me from a strong woman into this strange little girl I gave my all to be the Cinderella that you need But you gave nothing back; just made my heart bleed ‘Cuz
Chorus (4x) Cinderella dreams of all the little charming things Princes on horseback, rescued damsels and dazzling kings But what happens when you must face reality The backside of a hand is the foe to joyful fantasy
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This Lyric is #031
Wake Up!
It's early Monday morning, I'm asleep and dreaming of A world of peaceful, healthy people Bonded with God's love. Harmony's the ruler – Serenity's the norm. No one's left out in the cold. It's cozy, safe and warm.
[rude alarm clock noise]
Wake Up! It's time to go to work! Roll up your sleeves, prepare to sweat. For regrettably this dream's not true – At least not yet.
For there are forgotten people, At least it seems by most. They are thousands strong but oh so weak, And giving up the ghost.
Yes, heaven's filling up to fast Those souls are needed here. We can't afford to have a culture Up and disappear.
It's holocaust proportions, It's dreadful and it's sad. And anything I can do to help, I'm only just too glad.
Wake up! Pitch in! Get up and on the case. Would you please help to dry the tears From a grieving mother's face?
It's often easy to ignore Big problems far away, To hide our hearts from tragedy, Say "What a shame" and look away.
But imagine your own family, Dying painful deaths. It's here and now in Africa The cheeks are streaming wet.
Wake up! Attention please! Can we at least just once a day, Fall down to our knees, And ask for insight from above On how to best proceed To help to cure the ills of those Who just can't help themselves.
To educate – and medicate. The time is now – don't hesitate. Pick up the phone – It's not too late.
Wake up! Don't roll over. For every day we snooze We lose eight thousand lives.
Hug your children close to you, Hug your moms and wives. Listen to your heart, And try to realize The blessings that we fail to count. Please don't close your eyes.
Wake up! And smell the coffee That we can thankfully afford. Because here in America We've been so blessed by the Lord.
Wake up! And stretch your arms. Toward Africa! Please lend a hand For we've been given much too much To fail to understand. It's time to go to work now. Let's start another day. Another dollar kept or shared– It's your choice either way.
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Wake up! America! Wake up! And share! Wake up! America! It's time we cared!
copyright ©2003 Jerry Dubeau
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This Lyric is #032
Words and music by: Dan Knutson © 2003
CAN YOU SEE ME
CAN YOU SEE ME, CAN YOU HEAR ME CAN YOU TELL I’M DOING FINE DO YOU KNOW I’M VERY HAPPY ‘CAUSE I’VE FOUND A LOVE THAT’S MINE
DO YOU KNOW YOU’RE ALWAYS WITH ME I HOLD YOU IN MY HEART EVEN THOUGH WE’RE NOT TOGETHER WE’VE NEVER BEEN APART
CAN YOU SEE ME, CAN YOU HEAR ME CAN YOU FEEL THE LOVE WE SHARE DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG I’VE WAITED FOR SOMEONE TO REALLY CARE
DO YOU KNOW YOU’RE ALWAYS WITH ME I HOLD YOU IN MY HEART EVEN THOUGH WE’RE NOT TOGETHER WE’VE NEVER BEEN APART
CAN YOU SEE ME, CAN YOU HEAR ME I’M SO SORRY FOR THE TEARS DO YOU KNOW HOW MUCH I’VE MISSED YOU FOR ALL THESE MANY YEARS
DO YOU KNOW YOU’RE ALWAYS WITH ME I HOLD YOU IN MY HEART EVEN THOUGH WE’RE NOT TOGETHER WE’VE NEVER BEEN APART
AND I KNOW YOU’RE UP THERE WATCHING ME I CAN FEEL IT IN MY HEART EVEN THOUGH WE’RE NOT TOGETHER DAD WE’VE NEVER BEEN APART
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This Lyric is #033 Sorry (c)2003 Marian Mastrorilli So you think you're a god I've got news for you, you're not No, you're not the new messiah But you might be a pariah If gods walked the earth I'm convinced they would be Agents of goodness and divinity But you are the agent of malice and rumors Spreading your poison like malignant tumors So you think you quit your vices Now you're the posterboy for niceness But when you're good, you get evil Why don't you pour a drink, then a refill I tried to be grownup and put this behind 'Cause I am convinced you are out of your mind You act like a child who did not get his way I'd have to be crazy to think you would say Sorry, I'm sorry You did it again, you did it again No "sorry, I'm sorry" This is the end This time I have learned How I have learned Now I know, oh whoa So you think you found religion I don't see you at soup kitchens "Love they neighbor" rings hollow From your mouth, it's hard to swallow I tried to be grownup and get past the hurt But I can't resist joining you in the dirt You've taken your grudge to a whole 'nother level You're not a god but you might be a devil Sorry, you're sorry You did it again, you did it again No "sorry, I'm sorry" This is the end This time I have learned How I have learned Now I know, oh whoa ------------------ Marian Mastrorilli mastrose@aol.com http://www.projectmercury.net [This message has been edited by mastrose (edited 12-02-2003).] [This message has been edited by Just Plain Steve (edited 01-23-2004).]
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This Lyric is #034
Sweet Spot
For so long cool was the only way to be that seemed worthwhile I have to laugh at all the stupid [naughty word removed] I’ve done just to look in style There was a boy in the bedroom but I had to lose him, I needed more headroom, more time to feel what it is to be me and be real The longer I live, the less I’ve got to prove the more i’ve got to give, the less i’ve got to lose
Everything’s got its sweet spot, just takes patience to find everyone’s got their sweet spot, this is mine
I’ll share my joy with the world
I don’t look like you, I don’t sound like you, I don’t do like you do but I like you Don’t need to be like you to like you, I love you No need to be like me, that is not the key, just need to get released Set yourself free
and share your love with the world
by Anjuli Dawn Elder © 2003
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Autumn
It comes to us all, it’s so To have and to hold, and let go The sweet summer day Drifting away And Autumn must come, I know
The moment and the memory Are turning as one mystery The touch of the leaves That fall from the trees And everything you are to me
I know there will be tomorrow And love lives longer than sorrow We’ll meet beyond the strife My darling, the love of my life
It comes to us all, I know To have and to hold, and let go The best of our days Drifted away We walk from this world alone
I know there will be tomorrow And love lives longer than sorrow We’ll meet beyond the strife My darling, the love of my life
by Nadine Laughlin c. 2002
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This Lyric is #036
KEEP IT SIMPLE by Jim Schmieder jim@famvid.com VERSE Keep the words simple that you have to say I will understand them better that way Don't leave me there scratching my head Thinking about them when it's time for bed VERSE When there are things that you want me to do Let's always have one plain and simple rule After you put up that honey-do list You'll be sure to leave it with a kiss CHORUS Keep it simple when at work or at play Make it easy to get through each day Let's pray together and follow GOD's word And live together as one in the LORD VERSE At those times that we don't see eye to eye Let's not leave each other hurting inside Jus say "I'm sorry" with a simple smile And hug and hold and embrace for a while VERSE We don't think quite as fast in our old age So that we're not always on the same page When our brains are racing in overdrive If we simply slow them down, we'll be fine CHORUS VERSE When we both have had a long hard day And there is something that we need to say Let words come out that are simple and sweet They may prove to be just what we need VERSE There's no need to make it difficult To raise a voice or to begin to shout Maybe we both simply misunderstood Let's be understanding, like JESUS would CHORUS [This message has been edited by jim (edited 01-04-2004).]
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This Lyric is #037 Dreams By: Michelle Dumond Lately I've been forgetting to call my friends Good thing there's not many to ignore I've been having the strangest kind of dreams What is it they are warning me Of a polar bear, chasing me, oh he's going to get me... Float on memories, float on by Yesterday was not an easy day Yesterday was not easy All the ordinary things that I do Take on a new point of view cos' I've been having the strangest kind of thoughts What could it possibly mean.... That a polar bear is chasing me, that he's going to get me... Float on memories, float on by Yesterday was not an easy day Yesterday was not easy INSTRUMENTAL Float on memories, float on by Yesterday was not an easy day Yesterday was not easy Float on memories, float on by Yesterday was not an easy day Yesterday was not easy Copyright 2003 to Michelle Dumond www.michelledumond.com [This message has been edited by Just Plain Steve (edited 01-23-2004).]
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This Lyric is #038
"Read This When I Go" by Robin D. Lowe
1st Verse: Her husband, had to leave today In his uniform, she watched him walk away Before he left, he pressed a note....gently in her hand He said, "Read this when I go, and you will understand."
Chorus: This is my country and I'm proud to feel this way Like heroes long before me, there is a price to pay If I die defending, what I hold to be true I love my wife, I love our life, I'll keep it safe for you
Bridge: Sweet freedom has it's cost Bravery is free We owe our rights, to those who fight For you and for me
2nd Verse: Mrs. John O'Malley spoke today She said, "In his uniform, God sent him on his way. Before he left, he pressed a note, gently in my hand. I'll read it for you now, so you will understand."
Chorus: This is my country and I'm proud to feel this way Like heroes long before me, there is a price to pay If I die defending, what I hold to be true I love my wife, I love our life, I'll keep it safe for you
Bridge: Sweet freedom has it's cost Bravery is free We owe our rights, to those who fight For you and for me
Copyright 2003 Robin D. Lowe, All rights reserved
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This Lyric is #039
Sad Music Man
I see a sadness in your eyes You keep it to yourself Something your smile cannot disguise It's always there
I think it's coming from the heart You keep up on a shelf You know it can't be torn apart If you don't care
You fight a battle every day Of deep down loneliness It never seems to go away But you are free
You laugh and joke like you don't care Just seem oblivious Everyone else is unaware Except for me
{chorus} That you're a man who's torn in two You're missing the best part of you Not sure you realize it yourself It's in the box, up on that shelf
Once in a while you let me in I feel you start to feel again But you let fear push me away And you're still torn in two today _____
You put so many songs away God gifted music man They're sitting on that shelf today Along with me
A peace like you have never known Is slipping through your hands Freedom just means that you're alone Someday you'll see
As long as your heart's locked away You won't be free.
words and music by Sharon Bagozzi (c)2003
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This Lyric is #040 S – A – C – R – I – F – I – C – E © 2003 by Diana S. Tyler S is for the Sarah in all of us as we laugh at God’s promises. A is all the ways we let Him down. C is for the cunning ways we justify ouR desires over good intentions; I dolizing the moment over what is lasting, eF facing His word of truth with more palatable interpretations. I ncapable, it C ms, of E ven love. S is for the stuff that we don’t wanna’ do. A is all the times we turn our heads. C is for our god of convenience— aRe you willing to put yourself to the test? I know it is within you! iF you begin to put your trust in action I can C it getting E asier. S is for second chances and God’s sustaining presence. A is all the awesome gifts He gave. C is for the covenant that Jesus brings-- aRe you aware that it was all for you? I marvel at the lifeline He extended, eF fectively handing us our I nheritance…where we can C E ternity. Keep your eyes on eternity. Can you envision eternity? Live your life for eternity… ------------------ www.dianatyler.com [This message has been edited by Just Plain Steve (edited 01-23-2004).]
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A little Wiser (Words and Music by Niki Smart January 2003)
I made a conscious choice Gave myself a voice And faced my demons
I climbed out on the ledge Then jumped off the edge And went free fall
Everything went dark For the longest time It terrified me
I cried a million tears Re-opened childhood fears Clung on till I was sober
Because I wanted to know How it would feel To be a little wiser
Yes I wanted to know How it would feel To be a little wiser
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I DIDN’T MEAN TO HURT YOU @ SANDRA JEAN FOSTER 2000
I DIDN’T MEAN TO HURT YOU I WAS JUST BEING MYSELF IT’S ALL IN THE STARS YOU SEE
THEY SAY THAT I’M A LEO QUEEN OF THE JUNGLE SOMETIMES MY ROAR IS MISUNDERSTOOD
THE WHOLE WORLD IS A STAGE I WANNA BE THE STAR OF THE PLAY SOMETIMES IT SEEMS THAT I DON’T CARE
PLEASE ACCEPT MY APOLOGY HURTING YOU IS LIKE HURTING ME I DON’T WANT TO BE THE CAUSE OF OUR PAIN
I DIDN’T MEAN TO HURT YOU I WAS JUST BEING MYSELF IT’S ALL IN THE STARS YOU SEE
THEY SAY THAT I’M A LEO QUEEN OF THE JUNGLE SOMETIMES MY ROAR IS MISUNDERSTOOD
IT’S ALL IN THE STARS IT’S IN THE NUMEROLOGY SOME EVEN SAY IT’S IN THE RUNE
PLEASE ACCEPT ME FOR WHO I AM I’M TRYING TO BE THE BEST I CAN AND I WANNA BE MY BEST FOR YOU
I DIDN’T MEAN TO HURT YOU I WAS JUST BEING MYSELF IT’S ALL IN THE STARS YOU SEE
THEY SAY THAT I’M A LEO QUEEN OF THE JUNGLE SOMETIMES MY ROAR IS MISUNDERSTOOD
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This Lyric is #043
The Madlibs Song
Every year, the end of August There’s a cry across the nation A collective “omigod” As all the shrinks go on vacation How could they leave us hanging After all that we’ve been through? How could they dare suggest They might have better things to do?
I traditionally fall victim To this end of year distress But after years with the same therapist She knows me well, I guess And because she knows how hard it sometimes is For me to cope In ending our last session She gave me an envelope
She said, “Here is an exercise I’d like you to complete I’ve prepared it for the session That we’ll miss this coming week So at our regularly scheduled hour If your thoughts have got you down This hopefully will help you feel Just like I’m still in town”
So half past three on Sunday I sat down beside my desk Read through the words she’d written And tried filling in the rest:
An ADJECTIVE thing happened to me in NAME OF A PLACE When my FAMILY MEMBER PAST-TENSE VERB And said, right to my face EXCLAMATION, said FAMILY MEMBER, you are really ADJECTIVE I stood there VERB, IN “ING” FORM for the best response to give
It was difficult to know whether to VERB or let it pass When everything inside me said to VERB him in the BODY PART It brought out all the FEELING I’d experienced as a NOUN But I handled it ADVERB, Doc I know you’d be so proud
Here’s a visualization to help me VERB the NOUN away I am at NAME OF A PLACE on a bright, ADJECTIVE day MALE CELEBRITY is with me, we share an ADJECTIVE gaze Now I’ll hold that feeling with me ‘till you’re back in NUMBER days.
I finished this assignment Crossing “T”s and dotting “I”s When a realization surfaced – And it caught me by surprise This is more than just a method To survive my shrink’s vacation It’s a Madlib – Getting mad’s a form of psychic liberation!
So I flipped that paper over And I let my feelings flow Even though you’re on vacation, Doc, There’s something you should know…
You’re probably VERB, IN “ING” FORM on the NAME OF CRUISE SHIP LINE Or gazing at the PLURAL NOUN as you sip some PRICE RANGE wine But that Madlib VERB IN PAST TENSE to some feelings deep and true So I say VERB it, time to give some NOUN where NOUN is due
That exercise in NOUN was a professional disgrace If the AMA found out, you’d have COOKED FOOD upon your face I know you have a NOUN from THIRD-CLASS JR. COLLEGE State Is this what made you think that you are worth YOUR HOURLY RATE?
If there’s one thing that I’ve learned over the course of therapy It’s that my problems stem from unexpressed hostility So dig out MALPRACTICE POLICY BY WHICH YOU ARE INSURED But don’t wait for me on Sunday – After this, I think I’m cured.
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This Lyric is #044
Lookin' Out of My Window
There's dark skies, lookin' out of my window and my memories, won't let me be, let me be
I see the world lookin' out of my window there was a time when I was free, now it ain't me
Time slipped away, lookin' out of my window all the dreams I had, all went bad, but I ain't sad
there's a coldness now and the dreams are faded the skies got dark and my mind is jaded you gotta hold on to your dreams but you can't be a dreamer
there was the whole wide world, lookin' out of my window
but now it's all burned down, down to the ground
there's an old man stumblin', lookin' out of my window did he used to be free, is he me? oh god it's me
there's a coldness now and the dreams are faded the skies got dark and my mind is jaded you gotta hold on to your dreams but you cant be a dreamer...
copyright 2002 Greg Andersen
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This Lyric is #045
Welcome To My Life ©2003 Amelia Rose
(V) Ten years old in a world to explore There was nothing I wouldn't do Chasing dreams and butterfly wings Climbing trees to prove I could The only girl on a street of boys Yeah...I thought I was cool Counting stars with no doubt in my heart Every wish would come true
(Ch) Oh, welcome to my life From the land of innocent days Where daddy was my hero And the world was one great place Summer sun, meant having fun Camping out on moon lit nights When everything was wonderful Oh....welcome to my life
(V) High school halls turned to college walls I was starting to make my way Taking tests and doing my best To hold on and graduate I fell in love a time or two Yeah...I found my heart could break Live and learn, time healed the burns As I moved on from my mistakes
(Ch) Oh, welcome to my life From the land of confusing days Where love was a great mystery And the world was one tough place Growing up, sometimes was rough But I made it through just fine When everything was changing Oh....welcome to my life
(Br) A few years down the road, with daddy by my side He gave my hand to another man, and I became a wife The foundation of our home was held together by God's grace And we felt love we'd never known.... When we saw your newborn face
(Ch) Oh, welcome to my life From the land within my heart Where love can not be measured As I hold you in my arms A treasure to be cherished When I look into your eyes Where everything is beautiful Oh....welcome to my life
(Tag) Yeah, everything is beautiful Oh....welcome to my life
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This Lyric is #046
Journey to Somewhere Marty Helly (c.)2002
V. I'm on a journey to somewhere And I'll thank you for sharing the ride The longer I travel the clearer it seems My destination... Is somewhere inside
Ch. Sometimes I can't find the exits And the tolls always seem too high There are no rest stops on the road of life So I'll keep moving And enjoying the ride
V. I have a map but the lines are all circles And no words to show where the road ends The point of the map is direction Best comes from your circle of friends
V. I thank my love for refueling My spirit when it's getting low A smile and a touch when the going gets rough Tell me I'm on the right road
Ch. Sometimes I can't find the exits And the tolls always seem too high There are no rest stops on the road of life So I'll keep moving And enjoying the ride
Br. At every fork in the road We have a choice to make Everything that follows Depends on the path that we take
V. When the time comes to shut off the engine And these wheels will no longer turn I hope that I find this road in my mind Is one where few bridges were burned
Ch. Sometimes I can't find the exits And the tolls always seem too high There are no rest stops on the road of life So I'll keep moving And enjoying the ride
T. I'm on a journey to somewhere Thank you for sharing the ride
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This Lyric is #047
"Mirror Mirror" Lyrics and Melody by Marianne L. McClain Copyright 2003
Verse 1: I try to talk to you, but you don’t answer. I try to make you hear, but you are deaf to me. I try to open your eyes – let some love shine through, but you can’t see me. You are dead inside.
Pre-Chorus: Oh mirror, mirror on the wall, let me in before I fall! The spiral down is dark and frightening. Can’t you please let some light in?
Chorus: I pray to myself, that which I seek to find. I bang on glass walls that I hide behind. I want to get out, but I just can’t get in. Why must change come from within?
I pray to myself. I cry to myself. Wonder why I can’t hear?
Verse 2: I want to grasp your hands, but can’t connect. I want to reach inside, but there’s a wall between. You mimic my words, empty and voiceless. You mimic my pain, but you are dead inside.
Pre-Chorus: Oh mirror, mirror on the wall, is there hope for me at all? The spiral down is dark and frightening. Can’t you please let some light in?
Chorus: I pray to myself, that which I seek to find. I bang on glass walls that I hide behind. I want to get out, but I just can’t get in. Why must change come from within?
I pray to myself. I scream at myself. Meaningless words on deaf ears.
I cry endless tears.
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This Lyric is #048
I Won't Be Here Long © 2000 Harriet Ames
vs1 They moved into a rental on the lower side of town And began to scrimp and save, so they could put their money down On a house of their own, but every year it was postponed And each new neighbor heard the speech he had chiseled in stone
Chorus I won't be here long I've got a dream I know I look like you But I'm not what I seem So don't count on me a year or two from now 'Cause I can't stay This is just a fleeting stop along my way I won't be here long, I must be on my way
vs2 She was an actress waiting for her breaking role To pay rent she worked in jewelry, selling silver and gold And to everyone's surprise, she turned down each chance to rise As she passed up each promotion, She'd say with gleaming eyes
Ch I won't be here long I've got a dream I know I look like you But I'm not what I seem So don't count on me a year or two from now 'Cause I can't stay This is just a fleeting stop along my way I won't be here long, I must be on my way
Bridge So when do you give up on your dream and let it die? Can you ever know for sure? Why are some content, living the lives that they lead While other people's dreams still endure?
vs3 Like the eighty year old man, the vision in his head While nurses hover rouond the clock, rarely leave his bed Though his health does not improve, and some days he cannot move He tells the other patients a tale they pray is true
Ch I won't be here long I've got a dream I know I look like you But I'm not what I seem So don't count on me a year or two from now 'Cause I can't stay This is just a fleeting stop a long my way I won't be here long, I must be on my way
I won't be here long I must be on my way.
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This Lyric is #049
Neverland Rag By: Stephen Scott
Sweet baby’s running hard like a dopefiend screamin’ for some pain killin’ dreamin’ dyin’ cryin’ leavin’ Wore me out I never meant to do you any harm But you done rode that lie to neverland And I now I’ve found my perfect storm
Our grandads new what it was for, they had the general store and the perfect war The great depression and a couple of bombs, while the rest of us just twiddle our thumbs And we got the balls to ask for something more But we done rode that lie to neverland Ain’t gonna see your perfect storm The Mom and Pop no more exist but guys like me we can’t resist I might put it up and tear it right back down but at least I can say I’ve been around While the rest of you sit on your hands and dream but we done rode that out past Preston Boulevard and it was enough to make you scream
Every generation has its tilt-a-whirl whether 9-11 or the harbor at pearl You say its fine, we’re closer now Then if that’s the case, why are you complaining... it seems to me they did us good We’ve rode this war to the people’s hearts just like you said you would
Where are they up until today so close but yet so far away Twas all I had to keep on breathing but now I sit here unbelieving While others like me are... with still nowhere to go But it seems like we’re gonna be okay Because the bible tells us so
This for the land that broke your heart, from whence you thought you’d never part While we sit and count our lumps of coal, for the generations new and old But it seems to me... I might just make it through these days I guess I’ll ride it out till the wheels fall off But I hope its just a passing craze
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