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WHEN?
by JAPOV - 04/23/26 11:28 PM
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IRAN
by Fdemetrio - 04/15/26 12:27 PM
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PETE
by Fdemetrio - 04/14/26 06:57 AM
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This Lyric is #250
ANOTHER DAY (When Other People Mattered)
Another day when I was young When right was right and wrong was wrong The code of life made you belong I learned it to the letter We live our life without a bend And when we find ourselves a friend He stayed with you right to the end But I have since learned better
I used to try and understand Give anyone a helping hand I grew to trust my fellow man How I did regret it For when life dealt a heavy blow I didn't know which way to go So many didn't want to know And don't think I forget it
Bridge: Who ever stood as straight as I I always held my head up high Look anybody in the eye I thought that made me strong How could I be so wrong Another kind with phony sigh Who didn't hesitate to lie Was passing me and climbing high But all that's in the past I learned my lesson fast
So now my trusting days are gone I just look out for number one And when I played made sure I won And every dream I shattered But sometimes in the mirror I see Somebody else instead of me That other girl/man I used to be When other people mattered
Lyrics & Music: Dolores OSullivan
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This Lyric is #251
Ashes to Ashes (Let It Go)
The flames shot up in the charcoal night a moonless sky aglow She gunned the engine an grinding the gears spewed gravel down the road
Nothing left to hold her memories gone up in flames like the phoenix from the fire it was time to start again
Ashes to Ashes dust to dust a marriage undone by unbridled lust Ashes to Ashes dust to dust sometime you just have tolet it go
Thunder & lightning clashed inside her heart she mulled over the years that tore them both apart
The hardest part was over she would steer clear of regret she wiped a sleeve across each cheek whispered You aint seen nothing yet
Ashes to Ashes dust to dust a marriage undone by unbridled lust Ashes to Ashes dust to dust sometime you just have tolet it go
(She said -) Not gonna sit and wonder what Ill do without you Ive been numb from the pain now Im over being blue The image has been shattered , the illusions been set free The house, the truck, the bank account are gone .along with me
Ashes to Ashes dust to dust a marriage undone by unbridled lust Ashes to Ashes dust to dust sometime you just have toLet it go
(c) 2004 Sparkie Allison
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This Lyric is #252
OVERTIME (c) Carol Lanches 2004
Verse 1
Ive watched you laugh Ive seen you cry Ive heard you scream and shout Ive watched our lives Turn upside down And then, you shut me out No way to work it out
I thought in time Youd see the truth I thought youd come around I thought youd take A second chance And share the life Id found But you turned it all down
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It's time It's overtime, for you and me We can't let any more drift away It doesn't matter what they say It's time It's overtime, so plain to see Can't let the days just slip on by Its all gotta change for you and I It's time
Verse 2
Im on your side You know Ive tried To make it right again You turn away Whats left to say? And all I feel is blame Cant ever be the same
I meant no hurt To cause you pain I hoped you would forgive But stand or run Dont block the sun Its not the way to live Theres always more to give
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Verse 3
Youll always be A part of me Youll always have a place Here in my heart And in my soul And time can not erase Such a beautiful face
I wont give up I wont give in My love for you is real Ill always be Right here for you And hope in time youll feel Its not too late to heal
Chorus
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This Lyric is #253
You Can't Leave It Behind c2006 gregory Becker / dragonflysongs
verse 1: they got to the Rockies at a slow easy crawl through the Black Hills on back roads all the way from Sioux Falls she had a plan to go farther than that if he knew her secret hed want to go back
chorus: I know if he knew how things might turn out hed change direction hed turn right around nothing is known till it passes in time when you dont know whats coming you cant leave it behind
verse 2: theres a hole in those mountains called the city of Butte digging copper for decades cut a mountain in two she had a plan to go deeper than that if he knew her secret hed want to go back
chorus: I know if he knew how things might turn out hed change direction hed turn right around nothing is known till it passes in time when you dont know whats coming you cant leave it behind
bridge: she tried to convince him to head to the coast grab the kids from her ex by the sea he stopped in his tracks turned white as a ghost said, youre crazy, then he tried to leave
verse 3: theres an old miners tale that came out of the woods bout a woman and her wishing how it came to no good shed mix magic potions in an old mining shack and no man whos met her has ever come back
chorus: I know if he knew how things might turn out hed change direction and turn right around nothing is known till it passes in time when you dont know whats coming you cant leave it behind
tag: nothing is known till it passes in time when you dont know whats coming you cant leave it behind
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This Lyric is #254
Come, Explore! At Your Library 2004 Mary Jo Maichack. All rights reserved. Music by Mary Jo Maichack Lyrics by Mary Jo Maichack and Gregory J. Maichack
Explore Other Worlds at Your Library Youll Be Amazed at all that you see Cause the librarys a door and your card is the key Open the door! Come, explore! At your library! Come explore the ocean and search for pirates treasure Meet Moby Dick and hermit crabs or surf the net for pleasure Cause the librarys your sailing ship--Come aboard, my matey! Dive into a book! Meet Captain Hook! At your library!
Chorus: At your library, theres always something more At your library, come on in, explore!
Come explore the earth beneath, spelunking we will go Meet minerals, moles, and magma, stalactites, worms that glow Cause your librarys a place youll dig, a golden territory Unearth all that you want to know! At your library!
At your library, theres always something more At your library, come on in, explore!
Come explore the galaxies, to outer space well fly Meet black holes, quarks and pulsars, sun, moon, stars and sky Cause the librarys a telescope, what wondrous sights well see In science fic. and science fact! At your library!
Chorus again: At your library, theres always something more At your library, come on in, explore! At your library, theres always something more At your library, come on in, explore!
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This Lyric is #255
Winter Promises
Dennis L. Graf Copyright 2006
The snow came late that winter it was long past overdue It gathered in the alleys till no one could get through It fell in silent whispers covering everything in white
I went to build a fire like my father taught me to The kindling on the bottom and double check the flu And soon the flames were blazing driving back the shadows of the night
Chorus: And oh what a difference a winter fire can make The flames will draw you closer Enhancing all those promises you make
Go back now 30 winters to a pad on north LaSalle We had beanbags, shag, and candles hey we thought we had it all Some bakery bread with Gouda half a bottle of Matuse The candles all were glowing and reflecting in your eyes As we gazed out on LaSalle Street, and the dark snow-laden skies So many roads to travel with no idea which to choose
Chorus: And oh what a difference a winter fire can make The flames will draw you closer Enhancing all those promises you make
The road goes on forever no beginning and no end For every door that closes one stands open round the bend And strange adventures I have wandered through But all those stories led me here to you
Now the fire is slowly dying, and the cat begins to purr She curls up by the fire, and starts to lick her fur You draw a little closer and I hold you in my arms We always took the back roads sometimes detours in the night We tripped and often stumbled, but we finally got it right And here we are together finally safe and warm from harm
Chorus: And oh what a difference a winter fire can make The flames will draw you closer Enhancing all those promises you make
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This Lyric is #256
Shes In My Head Again Words and Music by Leslie W. Hackworth and David L. Rice Copyright 2004
A tour-bus bound for Nashville, slowly fades into the night. We passed as I went southward, her name up front in lights. I nearly missed my exit as thoughts came creeping in, Im turning off at Brentwood, Shes In My Head Again.
When we were young and so in love, we shared our dreams of fame. How could I know or even care, that mine were all in vain? An agent heard her sing one day, at the wedding of a friend, And when he heard that golden voice, fame came rushing in.
Chorus: Shes In My Head Again, These nights will never end, Theres no need to pretend, Shes In My Head Again.
The rest my friend is history, how she became a star, And Im still here in Tennessee, playing every bar, Now its memories and Rusty Nails, with nights that never end, And Im headed back to Nashville, cause shes in my head again.
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This Lyric is #257
Sweet Stuff
2006 Michael Wind
(intro) If it don't work out the way that you'd hope it would be. You can bring your sweet stuff home to me. I'll will always be here, when you're wanting me near. Everlasting whatever may pass. You can bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(verse 1) You don't have to go peddle your wares, Out in search of someone who will care. On the prowl, up all night, trying to find someone right. You can bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(verse 2) It may be that you're panning for gold, You can melt and pour into your mold. Once the casting has chilled, Passion losing it's thill, You can bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(bridge 1) It doesn't matter what you've done or where you've been...no, no. What I want is lying buried just within, The laughing sparkle in your eyes, The way your lips curl as you smile. You can bring that sweet stuff home to me.
(verse 3) Sometimes love's not as real as it seems, disappointment awakes from a dream. In the deepening pain as the tears leave their stain. You can bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(chorus 1) You can bring your sweet stuff home to me. It's the part of you I long to see. When you come to my door, You will want for no more. You can bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(bridge 2) When it's bad, or if it's going good, Everything between us will be as it should. I only hope it will remain, that this feeling stay the same. When you bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(verse 4) I can't tell you what you want to hear, Only show you the way you appear. Mirror buried in dust, a reflection of us. When you bring your sweet stuff home to me.
(chorus 2) You can bring your sweet stuff home to me. It's the part of you I long to see. Yes I know it's so hard. You can let down your guard. When you bring your sweet stuff home To me... To me... To me...
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This Lyric is #258
WITHIN THE GIANT’S EYE © 2006 Deb Cavanaugh
As a girl, I spent my growing years On a small Nantucket isle I climbed up into the lighthouse tower And looked across the miles I recognized the birds in flight They soared across the sky I looked down at the sea below From within the giant’s eye, from within the giant’s eye
As a woman I moved on from there To a life that was my own Started working in a factory Going home with aching bones I moved into a tenement In my room I’d sit and cry I looked down on the city From within the giant’s eye, from within the giant’s eye
As a wife I watched my own true love Work eighteen-hour days My babies never played out in the sun They worked their lives away I watched them lose their fingers I watched their spirits die The bosses watched their workers From within the giant’s eye, from within the giant’s eye
Now I go and leave a legacy Of hope that never dies Remembering those birds I used to see They wheeled across the sky As my life is ending I encourage you to fly I look down on your struggle From within the giant’s eye, from within the giant’s eye
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This Lyric is #259
July 2004 Alan D. David All Rights Reserved
A Thousand Miles Away
(v1) At last youve gone and left me I saw it coming on Becoming more apparent With the breaking of each dawn
(v2) Cant tell you how I miss you Or how many tears Ive cried Its so lonely here without you Couldnt even say goodbye
(Chorus) I dont know where youve gone off to Thought we'd always have forever But I know youre never coming back Not today, next week or ever When I kneel and pray to God I dont know what to say Though youre just across the room Youre a thousand miles away
(v3) You didnt mean to leave me It wasnt in your plans And when I lean to kiss you You dont know who I am
(v4) You dont look any diffrent Thats what makes it oh so hard Knowing I cant reach you Is tearing me apart
(Bridge) Why does it have to be this way So cruel and so unkind To leave your body perfect But take away your mind
(Chorus) I dont know where youve gone off to Thought we'd always have forever But I know youre never coming back Not today, next week or ever When I kneel and pray to God I dont know what to say Though youre just across the room Youre a thousand miles away
(Tag) Yes I can touch you, I can hold you But youre a thousand miles away
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This is Lyric #260
OLD LOVE'S NEW SONG (c)2006 Cindy Grayson
There is no together, there is no apart. I run from the shadows that dwell in my heart I sit on the shore where the waters run cold And I'm lost in the dreams that I've never told.
Love has been lost in the rivers of time, Scattered like the dry leaves, leaving nothing behind. Drenched by the rain I still remember your face As your song wrapped around me like a lovers embrace.
Old dreams hold on, Old fears have gone. Old loves new song, Will you be long?
There is no hello and there is no goodbye. Will I sink or I swim if I never have tried? You were the rose in my garden of peace But my fear of the thorns kept your distance from me.
I've been warmed by your fire and chilled by your wind And my words seemed to vanish before I'd even begin And if ever I should come to find you again Would you open the door and let me come in?
Old dreams hold on, Old fears have gone. Old loves new song, Will you be long?
And if ever I should come to find you again Would you open the door and let me come in?
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This Lyric is #261
A Man Must Bust His Butt 2004 by Isaac Jones
Societal expectations don't allow no aberrations, There are certain things that a man must do. A man must earn his living, or the world won't be forgiving, Yeah, a man must bust his butt until he's through.
A man must bust his butt until he's through. There's really nothing else that he can do. You might prefer to kick back, relax and have a brew, But a man must bust his butt until he's through.
You might think you'll be successful, live a life that's calm and restful, You might even think that you'll retire, But the world is kinda funny, and unless you've made some money, You're gonna bust your but till you expire.
A man must bust his butt until he's through. There's really nothing else that he can do. You might prefer to kick back, relax and have a brew, But a man must bust his butt, There's no way out of the rut, Yeah a man must bust his butt until he's through.
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This is Lyric # 262
Say Jesus Sweet Jesus Written by Wayne Benjamin Copyright 1994
Jesus is our Savior we depend on He will help the weak and guide the strong When days are cloudy and look like rain Well see the sun when we call his name
Chorus Say Jesus I believe in you Oh Jesus help me make it through Sweet Jesus I cant solve it by myself Please Jesus I need your help
Remember my daddy saying listen here son When life gets stormy no need to run Dont hang your head and hide in shame Get down on your knees and call his name
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My faith is stronger and I have grown To trust in Jesus now Im not alone To face temptation and all the pain Theres love in my heart when I call his name
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Thank you Jesus for being my friend And forgiveness for all my sins Youve heard my prayers they werent in vain I knew you would be there when I called your name
(Chorus repeats)
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This Lyric is #263
Basset Hound Trees Copyright 2006 David Hunkins
In my dreams I dream I scream For some more of Smores ice cream But all of the olive lovers all love olive crunch supreme.
If you like to wave at waves You can see dee sea with ease If we take a stroll around the knoll of basset hound trees.
(Chorus) Basset hounds Long old basset hounds a hangin from the trees Basset hounds Floppy ears and lips a flappin in the breeze Basset hounds Guard you ice cream scoops, guard the cone theyre on Basset hounds Turn you head, the bassets fed, your cone is gone
If he looks so cool hes hot And he looks so hot hes cool Fannie may and Jenny may let Freddie Mac into their Pools
Now the haves have more than half of the have nots half-and-half. If they found out now theyd have a cow and half a Holstein calf.
(Chorus) Basset hounds Long old basset hounds a hangin from the trees Basset hounds Floppy ears and lips a flappin in the breeze Basset hounds Guard you ice cream scoops, guard the cone theyre on Basset hounds Turn you head, the bassets fed, your cone is gone
Woody drives his drives with woods Would he drive drives in the woods? Would his wood drives drive him nuts? Till he tried to slice his putts?
But no matter how confused, Dreams and lifetimes seem to be Just remember that youll always be loved by me.
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This Lyric is #264
SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN E.B.MARTIN 2006
SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN CAN MAKE YOU FEEL YOURE DREAMIN MAKE IT SEEM LIKE YOURE ANYTHING BUT FALLIN APART
SOMETHIN BOUT THE NIGHT CAN STIR UP EMPTY FEELINS UNTIL SOMETHING REVEALS ITSELF WAY DOWN IN YOUR HEART.
(ch) SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN JUST FOR A MOMENT CAN WASH AWAY THE STAINS, EVERY SINGLE TARNISHED MEMORY. SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN CAN MAKE YOU FEEL, MAKE IT SEEM YOU'RE DREAMIN SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT A DREAM.
SOMETHIN BOUT THE SUN CAN HIDE ALL OUR MISGIVINGS AND WE CAN CARRY ON THINKIN' EVERYTHINGS ALRIGHT
EVERYTHING I'VE DONE MEANS NOTHING, IM STILL LIVING WILL THIS PEACE I'VE FOUND SURVIVE? 'CUZ I'M LOSING THE WILL TO FIGHT
(ch) SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN JUST FOR A MOMENT CAN WASH AWAY THE STAINS, EVERY TARNISHED MEMORY. SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN CAN MAKE YOU FEEL, CAN MAKE IT SEEM YOURE DREAMIN SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT A DREAM
(bridge) A LITTLE RAIN MUST FALL LET IT POUR DOWN FROM THE MOUNTAIN GATHERING SPEED LIKE TRAINS RIDING EVERY STREAM
SOMETHIN BOUT THE RAIN MAKES ME FEEL,MAKES IT SEEM LIKE I'M DREAMIN MAKES ME FEEL IT AIN'T NOTHIN'BUT A DREAM.
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This Lyric is #265
I Could See It In Your Eyes Steve Robinson 2005
I could see it in your eyes Youre heart was filled with impending goodbyes And theres nothing I could do or say To make you change your mind I dont know how it all went wrong But the feelings that were once so strong have died
I could feel it in your kiss Your lips were full your mouth was warm But there was something missing Something that we both tried to deny Was it me or was it you Or was it that the two of us stopped trying
Why do we let the flames of love turn to embers Why do we leave it to wither on the vine Why do we let love turn to bittersweet memories Are we so afraid that love will leave us crying
Werent we happy for a while You used to turn to me and I would see you smile But lately you know it hasnt been the same I saw that smile begin to fade Was something that I did or said to blame
Im not a sentimental man The past is past and the futures at hand But when I think of all the love we shared It hurts to think its through I know this pain will fade away But Ive got to find a way to live without you I know this pain will fade away But Ive got to make it through this day without you
I could see it in your eyes Did you see the same in mine
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This Lyric is #266
Good Little Children copyright 2005 Jim LaPrad performed by Karmic Brick
We are such good little children, we always fall right into step We are only told what we want to hear, and we believe all that we are told We will eat everything on our plate, we will eat it all and smile We should be happy, we are so lucky, we live in the greatest place
Don't look (don't worry) Don't think (don't worry) Don't talk (don't worry) Don't think 'Cause children are better seen and not heard
How dare we question what we're told How dare we think on our own When the money speaks we fall into line When the money talks we do what we're told
Because life is so beautiful Life is so beautiful Life is so beautiful Life is so beautiful...
We are such good little children We always fall right into step We are only told what we want to hear And we believe all we are told We will eat everything on our plate We will eat it all and smile We should be happy, we are so lucky We live in the greatest place
As long as you don't look back (don't worry) As long as you don't think hard (don't worry) As long as you have the right god (don't worry) As long as your skin's the right shade (don't worry) As long as you **** the right way (don't worry) As long as you do what you're told (don't worry) Don't look (don't worry) Don't think (don't worry) Don't talk (don't worry) Don't think (don't worry)
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This Lyric is #267
Plaid Pajama Pants (c)2005 Debra Kitzman
Every morning you wake up the same old way Mom says time to rise and shine lets enjoy the day She opens up the curtains Picks out your play clothes But today you let her know
(Chorus- sung by a child) I wanna wear my plaid pajama pants With my orange and purple shirt Please dont make me wear those other clothes Cause its just not gonna work I wanna wear my plaid pajama pants With my orange and purple shirt
Your mom says honey your friend from down the street Is coming over and were going for a treat Now hurry up get ready Theres no time to spare Pick out something else to wear
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You look out the window and what do you see Your friend is prancing up the sidewalk happily Mom is sure to be surprised When she sees the clothes Your new best friends mother choose
Oh, your pal is wearing A t-shirt thats way too big A pair of fuzzy slippers And a hat with a whirligig Then your mom shakes her head And she says
(final chorus) Ill let you wear your plaid pajama pants With your orange and purple shirt I guess it really doesnt matter Im sure it can not hurt So you can wear your plaid pajama pants With your orange and purple shirt
(child says) Thanks mom
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This Lyric is #268
" Where the Wind Blows "
c. 2006 by Peter Meixler
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Pretty little thing Always on the run Eyes on the prize and your back to the sun
Goin' with the flow Sometimes it's too damn slow Sometimes you gotta' go Where the wind blows ...
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Red hot momma Let your hair hang down Wanna' take you to a place on the other side of town
You probably never been there You probably never would Girl let's rock our bodies tonight It'll do us lots a' good ...
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Gimmie' a chance I'll take achance on you Finally found the reasons to see things through There's a break in the clouds The light is shinin' through Tell me all your wildest dreams Wanna' make'em all come true That's what I'll do ...
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(verse 3)
Sunshine sister With your head above the clouds Don't you think If we get in synch We can work this out ...
I'll wrap you up in rainbows girl Give up that pot of gold Let,s take it to the promised land and satisfy our souls Yeah , yeah , we'll satisfy our souls .
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Gimmie' a chance I'll take a chance on you Finally found the reasons to see things through ...
There's a break in the clouds and the light is shinin' through Tell me all your wildest dreams Wanna' make'em all come true .
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This Lyric is #269
Kimberley Williams "You Are"
Words hold merrit Suffering you endured Hard times but you made it A string of hope,this smiling face Emptiness has left this place
You are,oh you are You are,yes you are You are,everything to me
Power is within you To alter this course Our world is spinning into nowhere Offering no remorse
But you are,oh you are You are,yes you are You are,everything to me Everything to me... You mean everything to me..
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This is Lyric #270
Gimme A Minute Clausen/Heath
VERSE I Well its been six years and seven months A lifetime it seems Since I had a break, wasnt runnin late Or had time for me
My lifes been flash cards and pop tarts the school and PTA Im the gofer the chauffer and sometimes the referee
PC Its, Mommy can you turn it up, its my favorite song? And we wanna see a movie can you take us to the mall?
CHORUS Gimme a minute, one quiet moment to think Cause its a full time job, and it never stops And I just need one minutes peace Oh, what I would give, to live in that minute Breathe in and sigh sweet release Lord, just give me a minute
VERSE II Last night was bathtime And fights in the tub Oh, just brush your teeth and get to sleep Cause Ive had enough
PC Then, Mama, Im not tired yet, can I watch TV And Tell him to quit it, hes lookin at me
CHORUS Gimme a minute, one quiet moment to think Cause its a full time job, and it never stops And I just need a minute of peace Oh, what I would give, to live in that minute Breathe in and sigh sweet release Lord, just give me a minute
BRIDGE Around two am, the little one came in to my room She had a bad dream, crawled in next to me Yawnin, she whispered; Mama, I love you
CHORUS Gimme a minute, a lifetime of moments like these Cause its a full time job, and it never stops A minute can make a sweet memory Oh, what I would give, to live in this minute Breathe in and sigh sweet release TAGS Lord, just give me a minute -A lifetime of minutes Lord just give me a minute
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This Lyric is #271
Its a Girl 2006 Greg Walker
Think its time to change my life Settle down take me a wife Say goodbye to all my toys Say hello to a bouncing baby boy
Ultrasound singing its true Here he comes my little boy blue Got his bat and a catchers mitt Know his mommas gonna throw a fit
When were riding dirt bikes in our back yard Throwin fire crackers and chewin tar Tom Sawyer world will unfurl
(chorus) No, its a girl, its a girl, its a girl No, its a girl, its a girl, aint nothin like her in the whole wide world Its a girl, its a girl, no, its a girl
Funny thing happened all right At the softball field that night My little leaguer on the bench Called her manager a wench
Seems the team was in a fix It was the bottom of the sixth Put her in just to pinch hit Hit the ball right over the fence
Next thing you know shes an Olympian The papers call her Babe Didricksen Makin mincemeat of all the men Tom Sawyer world will unfurl
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(bridge) Daddy dont look now your babys gone awayDaddy dont look now Daddy dont look now your babys gone awayBabys gone away Daddy dont look now your babys gone awayDaddy dont look now Daddy dont look now your babys gone awayBabys gone away
Shes gone away, gone away, shes gone away, gone away
Next thing you know shes a lesbian Makin out with all her friends Not counting the millions that she spends Tom Sawyer world will unfurl
Yes! Its a girl, its a girl, its a girl Yeah! Yeah! Its a girl, its a girl, aint nothin like her in the whole wide world Its a girl, its a girl, yes! its a girl.
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This Lyric is #272
Photograph Pictures Music and Lyrics By Tony Graham 2005
Looking back turning back pages of yesterdays gone. Viewing photograph pictures of moments while life rolled along. Makes me wonder if Id changed directions, At any one moment in time. Would these eyes that Im now gazing into, Cradle my life?
An angel from heaven my soul mate my lover my life. I stand here embracing each moment with you by my side. Oh theres never a stronger commitment, In showing how much I love you. Oh it must be divine intervention, When we say I do.
(Chorus) And Im amazed how all roads led to you. Time after time. To my final calling in life, Taking photograph pictures of you. Ever since my youth Through all of the changes my life has been through. It blows me away how God knew, About these photograph pictures of you.
Still looking back turning back pages of yesterdays gone. Of photograph pictures Ive taken while life rolled along. Makes me wonder if Id changed directions, At any one moment in time. Would this babys hand holding my finger, Anchor my life
(Chorus) And Im amazed how all roads led to you. Time after time. To my final calling in life, Taking photograph pictures of you. Ever since my youth Through all of the changes my life has been through. It blows me away how God knew, About these photograph pictures of you. It just blows me away how God knew About these photograph pictures of you
Music and Lyrics By Tony Graham 2005
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This Lyric is #273
The Summons Copyright S. Hulley 2005/2006
Fae called to the trees, she called to the wood. She summoned around her all that was good. She needed the magic of nature around, From the sky up above to down under ground.
Nature listened to words in the sky, Words of hope whispered out in a sigh. A request for a soulmate of someone true A man filled with strength with faults that are few.
Chorus Nature responded with heart full of love, She watched and she waited with eyes of a dove. She knew what was needed and what now must be, She is older than hills, as old as the sea. 'This could not be' thought Nature so sad, For good men have suffered and now most are bad. 'Tis with deep regret alone you must stay' Nature bowed low then flew far away. So sad was the fairy, her life joy now dead. She sank to her knees and bowed her fey head.
Chorus Nature responded with heart full of love, She watched and she waited with eyes of a dove. She knew what was needed and what now must be, She is older than hills, as old as the sea.
A stirring of air had her shiver and shake. A sound on the hill really brought her awake. She looked through the mist in the swirling cool air, A tall man approached with long golden hair. 'I'm sorry you waited for I was detained' His garments were wrinkled, torn and all stained.
'An old lady walking called me aside, Said there was a lady who needed a guide.' 'Where might you go?' he asked with a smile, Her eyes opened wide and she thought for a while. 'From here until then' she answered with grace, Then rose off the ground with joy on her face.
Chorus Nature responded with heart full of love, She watched and she waited with eyes of a dove. She knew what was needed and what now must be, She is older than hills, as old as the sea.
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This Lyric is #274
A Lemon and Two Bells (c) 2006 Noel Gordanier
The front door to Jimmy's opens slow Old men turn around They're pissed and a little bit bored
Pull a lemon and two bells They smoke unfiltered cigarettes and hang around for Heaven or for Hell
Do you really believe that devils dance and angels are praying for you?
The unfamiliar patron goes ignored A charcoal suit and Western boots The key to another place hangs on a chain
He takes a seat at the end He won't waste their time with silver words or silver promises
Do you really believe? Do you really believe? Do you really believe that devils dance and angels are praying for you?
A '67 Cougar thunders by in a blur of motorcycle paint and Premium
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This Lyric is #275
Hey you now by Stefan Jacobson 2004 Fifth Week
I learn from you every day My sister came around to say - A bird uncaged will always fly - Cut her wings and she will die
So I let you run around Every day was so unplanned The more you strive the more I see Youre building up inside of me
And I feel that underneath Youre just a girl pushed about You chose to walk the rundown street You chose your way how to leave
I tried to ask you what you want You told me not to ask you, dont - Sometimes I want to lay down and cry - Sometimes I want to inject and fly
- And you dont know how I can feel - Outside of me is so surreal - Someday youll fly to close to me - And then I think that I will leave
I guess that I gave up a bit Became to you a, what a prick So I said what I regret - Im not sure if we could fit
Hey you now Where are you now Where are you now Where are you now
I think of when your smile broke through I think of what he did to you And I hope in vanity That someday youll come back to me
Id cover you in dignity Id smile when youd be mean to me Id wonder who youd want to be Now youre just my memory
You died a year ago I met your friend she told me so She said you never smiled that much I guess that you were lonely too
Hey you now Where are you now Where are you now Where are you now
I dont think I want to die But hey I just cant stop to crying If I make myself angelic We could love eternally
So I went up to lovers peak And looked around and thought a while And when I fell. It went so quick I hit the ground with a smile
Hey you now Where are you now Where are you now Youre by my side
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This Lyric is #276
THIS POOR FOOL c 2001 Ed Billeaud
Well, just like you I've been traveling Down life's dusty road Borne my share of burdens And shouldered heavy loads But lately I've been wondering Just what it all was for If I'd known then what I know now Maybe it wouldn't have been so damn hard (chorus) You see, I've learned along the way And I've learned from my mistakes And while we can't replay all those long-lost days I know the difference true Love makes I've seen mountains start to crumble I've seen stars fall from the sky But this poor fool will just keep loving you Until the day I die
Well just like you I've been searching For what I seldom found I guess my eyes were barely open Cause it was all around But lately I've been waking up I don't know why it took so long And now I want to smell the roses Before they're all gone
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This poor fool's been flying blind This poor fool's been lost at sea This poor fool has finally realized Just what you mean to me
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Yeah this poor fool will just keep loving you Until the day I die
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This Lyric is #277
Blake Mikuse Music lyrics by Karla Blake copyright 2005
A Friend To Me
I woke up this morning with an aching head My heart was raw and my eyes were red Im sad and lonely as can be Do you think you could be a friend to me? Do you think you could be a friend to me?
I dont need a lover for my bed I need to wash my soul in the river instead Could you wash my soul until its clean? Do you think you could be a friend to me? Do you think you could be a friend to me? Chorus: Will you be the river? Wash my soul for me Carry me away to a quiet stream Listen to me gently Let the water flow Back to the place where we used to go
I heard you crying in the night I was shocked awake until daylight Because I didnt know that you could grieve Do you think you could be a friend to me? Do you think you could be a friend to me?
Chorus: Will you be the river Wash my soul for me Carry me away to a quiet stream Listen to me gently Let the water flow Back to the place where we used to go
Ive never led a model life But theres so much sadness, pain and strife Hold my hands tenderly Do you think you could be a friend to me? Do you think you could be a friend to me?
Hold my hands tenderly Do you think you could be a friend to me? Do you think you could be a friend to me?
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This Lyric is #278
I'm Not That Strong Copyright 1999 Dawson Cowals.
Left standing in the rain Hope clutched like an umbrella with holes in it Hair plastered to my face Can't you see that it's killing me to admit
That I was wrong Misconstrued that you'd Be there all along I was wrong Without you, I'm on my own And I'm not that strong
Left me up to my knees Heart sinking in this puddle that's pooled round my feet Catch me now I am weak Can't remain standing much longer now that I see
That I was wrong Misconstrued that you'd Be there all along I was wrong Without you, I'm on my own And I'm not that strong
Two are better than one If one falls down the other picks him up When I'm weak you are strong That's the way that it's meant to be, meant to be
Never meant to slide this way Taking you for granted was a big mistake How words they drift off in silence When hearts lay divided by pain And as I turned my back today I missed seeing you standing there still Never too far away, ready to sweep me up again
Into your arms If I could just see it Find the faith to believe it And into your arms In my weakness I'd fall And love becomes strong Hope carries on and on and on And love becomes so strong
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This Lyric is #279
Burns for her love Copyright (c) Duane Bryars
(Verse 1) Campfires outside Reno in the darkness This pretty girl lies down beside me With long auburn hair, she doesnt care Of just long the night will be
Exchanging eyes across the firelight I felt my heart being roped into hers So scared to say, so I just walked away And began a long road to this curse
(Chorus) Down, that road to loneliness I saddled my horse, and rode it tough Through, the days that just never went away Campfires for one just aint enough When the fire in my heart burns for her love
(Verse 2) 15 years to this day since then Still I find I cant get over her My friends say move on, leave her in the dawn And go out and lose all your cares
Every single star, spells her name But stars can be hidden by a new light Maybe I should go, find someone and grow old Because I cant just live on thinking she might?
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(Verse 3) Lying in bed 30 years since that day With my wife holding unto my hand I seen a familiar face, one that never got erased Even I had changed into my younger man
We were back outside Reno, in the darkness She smiled and said I love watching you sleep I cried my first tear and held her so near And promised she was always mine to keep
(Chorus 2) Down, that road to happiness Me and her on my horse, so true Through, the days I hope never go away Loving by campfires for two is enough And the fire in our hearts burn for our love
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This Lyric is #280
Painted Ponies
My tarnished memories like painted ponies on a carousel, around and around they go, with so many secrets they won't tell;
But I do not remain, trapped within the walls of what I cannot change, your love reaches me, and I am free.
Summer nights envelop ghosts who ask my heart to dance a dance with time, I must admit that I have visited the ballroom once or twice;
But I do not remain, trapped within the walls of what I cannot change, your love reaches me, and I am free.
I am free to live my life with no regrets and without shame, I am free to fall and stand up on my feet to try again, I am free to love when circumstances tell me I should hate, I am free to trust in your grace.
Deborah Cissna copyright 2003
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Two Pairs Of Feet 2006 Annie Tennisco, Mike Amason
V1 Came home early from the nightshift Took my shoes off at the door Tossed my coat up on the hall tree And tiptoed across the floor I didnt call her name I knew shed be fast asleep I saw the covers moving And then Two Pairs Of Feet.
V2 I thought it was a nightmare Maybe this was not my house I opened up my mouth to yell But not a sound came out I thought about our children In their rooms on either side I wondered what shed tell them In the morning when they cried
Ch1 It hurt to know Id been a fool As blind as I could be The woman I had always loved Was only using me We vowed to love forever Sharing the bitter and the sweet And to walk our path together On our Two Pairs Of Feet
V3 Im not sure what I was thinking Or if I was at all I eased my way back to the den, And my shotgun on the wall I couldnt see it in the dark Hot tears filled up my eyes When I flipped the light switch I got my second big surprise
V4 My wife sat up and looked at me She scared me half to death She was sleeping on the couch I finally caught my breath She said, I tried to call you, I never could get through. Jack and Sue are staying the night I let them use our room.
Ch2 It hurt to know Id been a fool As blind as I could be The woman I had always loved Was still here loving me We vowed to love forever Sharing the bitter and the sweet And to walk our path together On our Two Pairs Of Feet
coda Theres one more thing Id like to say Before this songs complete A couch is plenty big for love And Two Pairs Of Feet
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MEANT TO FLY (S. COOKS)
VERSE I was living for today Not caring about tomorrow Living on what people say And giving all the power To the things that were only gonna bring me to my knees I saw people turn their backs to leave me And on that very day I started believing That in the mirror was the only friend that I would ever need
CHORUS Now that I know that I was meant to fly Belief in myself gave me wings To touch the sky Now that I know that I was meant to fly Now that I know I was meant to fly I cannot fall Down, no matter who pushes I wont touch the ground Lost now found, I was meant to fly
VERSE Never running from my fears And staying true to Myself helps me to concur tears And gets me through All the times when obstacles arise Though I still get scared sometimes Faith assures me that I will surely rise Above storms that come When youre just getting by
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Copyright 2006 Blaq Magiq Musiq All rights reserved.
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This Lyric is #283
The Rebel 2006 Carl Hauck
Bloodshed is glorious a draftees delusion Fostered by Hollywood and faith in the union He packed up his scrapbook, said farewell to his mother Now he had not a home, just a new band of brothers Sam was his new Lord, whose mercy was phony A carbine his lover, the trigger her quoniam Blue waters shrank beneath as Wagner resounded Yet he was only a pawn, in servitude grounded
Dear young Rebel, bow to your uncle Raise up the flag, support it from underneath Dont worry, Rebel, theyll bring you back home soon Parades and medals for your platoon
What are we doing here? he started wondering With the natives never tiring, the weapons always firing From somewhere in the distant brush; the Rebel swore hed had enough If only he knew what was coming
Deep in the jungle his company was creeping They saw up ahead a yellow boy weeping A soldier moved in, and the little boy ran It was too late by then; they saw the black on his hands On top of a land mine the soldier was broiled By gunpowder made on American soil From the charred melted flesh came a series of cries Like Have mercy, Lord! and Sweet Jesus Christ!
Oh, dear Rebel, war sure aint pretty But you must remember the investments of Washington D.C. Those who die are heroes, but those who run are rotten Hang in there, Rebel, and youll never be forgotten
That same night, the orders came through From a faceless man over the radio: Theres a little town about a mile west Take supplies, burn the buildings down, and you know the rest Well, the Rebel knew it wasnt his choice A gear in a machine doesnt get a voice The soldiers conserved their ammunition And slit every yellow throat in sighta successful mission Its a funny thing, killing those youve never met So the Rebel laughed aloud as his insides wept, screaming, All you yellow bastards, I hope youve seen what we can do When you f_ck with freedom, therell be red, black, and blue
Oh, dear Rebel, Im afraid youre going mad When killing gets personal, you know its getting bad You see, wars a business and your country needs control Of your mind, of your body, of your heart, and your soul And dont you get nostalgic for your welcome mats allure Because home aint coming soon, you got another tour
More rounds exchanged, wounds exchanged, and deaths exchanged The birds exchanged glances, and declared men insane Morale was getting low on the good guys side The Rebel fighting merely to save his own life Well, the reaper was so busy collecting all the souls, That he overlooked dear Rebel, but war still took its toll You could see the skull behind his eyes, and his words were but a few When the men in suits shook his hand and said Im proud of you
A nation polarized, each side holding its own Some blindly waving flags, some blindly throwing stones The Rebel watched and wondered if thered ever be a point In crying out for peace as long as man was minting coins
Oh, dear Rebel, men will be men The important thing right now is to get back to your friends And your aging mother too Im certain she misses you Try to smile wide for her, dont you let her see inside
But the Rebel didnt smile when the landlord gave the news His mother was evicted when she couldnt pay the dues So he interviewed the neighbors, their answers only varied Yet he found what he was looking for in a brief obituary A widow, fifty-two, died from cancer of the lung Fighting bravely overseas is her single loving son
And hes been feeling sorry ever since Can only place the blame on the Charlies and the Dinks But those people passing by on winter afternoons They curse him for his laziness, and drop a dime or two Once he earns eleven-fifty, he can buy himself a whiskey A temporary blanket from the ever-icy stares He isnt proud of killing men, but content with killing time He doesnt need your pity, only money for cheap wine
Dear old Rebel, keep telling your tale And hoping that one day youll get pension in the mail But benefits are only for those veterans with homes So your best bet remains getting drunk and getting stoned
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This Lyric is #284
BORDERLANDS By Jeff Callahan 2004 Misanthrope Music Publishing, ASCAP
Narrator: Beside his loathsome river, the boatman sighed with gloaming close at hand. He was rapt in memories of a girl hed seen from shadows fit to hide on the only day his eyes braved sunlight and ferry went unmanned.
Boatman: I'm dying for her dance and live but for her song. Her dark smile strikes me blind. She never dreamed that I have waited here so silent and so long and the thought Ill never see her again is ravishing my mind.
Narrator: The girl strolled near the banks on her sun washed feet as sky, the moon adorned. Torrid winds arose and bore the boatmans cries no voice shed heard as sweet. In mid step, she tarried if turned to stone. Her soul the angles warned.
Narrator and Boatman: One thousand gliding shadows of the dead bathed in the lamplight ahead, waiting to ford a river swollen with their tears, counting the days in a hundred years. See the ferry drifting into sight. Boatman: Im the son of darkness and the night.
Narrator: The boatmans tenderness took hold of her and burned with saffron flame like desolation angels caught in cloudbursts that dazzle and shimmer. The girl awoke as sparrows from daydreams as if hed called her name.
Girl: Pray lament no more as you hear my reply, my voice a hallowed plea. If you speak in truth and love me as you say, your heart I wont deny. For I have heard your every wistful word and know theyre meant for me.
Boatman: Withdraw from that shore before in love you fall and dont come back around. I swear I never meant for you to hear me or speak this way at all. You can never have me. Its useless to deceive. To borderlands, Im bound.
All: One thousand gliding shadows of the dead bathed in the lamplight ahead, waiting to ford a river swollen with their tears, counting the days in a hundred years. See the ferry drifting into sight. Boatman: Im the son of darkness and the night.
Narrator: She flagged him down with blood fresh on her wrist. Girl: Take me to hell and heres my fare. Boatman: You keep that silver trembling tight in your fist. I know youve already been there. Girl: I know youve already been there. Narrator: I know theyve already been there.
Narrator: They still long for the scent of flowering meadows, warmth of sun and laughter wild waiting together for heavens walls to falter though if they will, neither knows. See them drifting down their loathsome river cradling their unborn child.
All: One thousand gliding shadows of the dead bathed in the lamplight ahead, waiting to ford a river swollen with their tears, counting the days in a hundred years. See the ferry drifting into sight. Hes the son of darkness and the light.
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The Road That Knows My Name
Harris/Drummond Copyright Tin Drum Music 2005 ASCAP
Young Girl: In your eyes I see theres a light thats shining And I feel your hands upon my face I can see the love when you are smiling And a road than knows my name
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I have watched ten thousand moons in passing Falling through the sky at night Have you seen the sun, I am asking For the road that knows my name
Now the path I walk is forever winding And so many dreams Ive left behind Secrets that weve shared are forever binding To a road that knows my name
Broken dreams promises ended Soon they will mend, all in time I will find The restless call in my heart
There are little men who would show me favor If I in return would give them mine I could walk forever and never finish On a road that knows no name
Deep within my heart I can see a rainbow And I know a life has come from mine Faded memories come back slowly From the darkness to the light
Young Girl:
I can feel the rain as it falls from heaven And I know the stars wont fade away I can see your eyes, they are shining On the road that knows my name
Harris/Drummond Copyright Tin Drum Music 2005 ASCAP
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In My Heart And In My Soul
I filled my heart with hate And now it's breaking Like my reality It seems to be fading
I'm just a shadow Looking for a home Embracing the darkness Living all alone
Chorus: In my heart and in my soul I always seem to fall In my heart and in my soul There are things that I can't control In my heart and in my soul And now I lost it all
I'm tire of living In the world of pain Always a loser With nothing to gain
I've wasted my youth In search of gold And now I'm broken Alone in the cold
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I'm always running Pretending I'm free But my dreams are chained And it's killing me
Ive searched for glory On bottles of beer It makes me happy Wipes away my tears
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-Eugenio R. Corpus III
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Na Na Baby Goodbye by Andrew Karpinski Copyright 2005 A. Karpinski, BMI, all rights reserved.
Verse 1: Long hair, guitar, gonna be a big star Thanks to all these tunes I play I've got the licks that impress the chicks Who scream for me night and day, yeah, yeah, yeah All I've gotta do is add some words But something's changed along the way Now if I want my music to sell I've gotta have a story to tell Or emotions gushing like an artesian well
Chorus: Gimme back those days of yeah, yeah, yeah Na, na, na, na, baby, goodbye I'm sick of writing songs that gotta make sense And put a tear in somebody's eye All I want to do is have some fun Scream my brains out 'til I'm comfortably numb Gimme back those days of yeah, yeah, yeah Na, na, na, na, baby, goodbye
Verse 2: Oh, lyrics are just words you throw in the verse To give the singer something to sing Otherwise he'd look pretty stupid on stage Not doing a friggin' thing, yeah, yeah, yeah You can't tell me these songs made any sense Like a cake left out in the rain Or Mony, Mony, American Pie Jimi trying to kiss the sky A stairway that some lady wants to buy
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Bridge: It's the melody and beat that move my happy feet So why strain my brain for just the right words That make these songs complete Everybody sing!
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Tag: Gimme back those days of yeah, yeah, yeah Na, na, na, na, baby, goodbye Gimme back those days of yeah, yeah, yeah Na, na, na, na, baby, goodbye
------------------ Stone Marmot
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This Lyric is #288
"Goodness and Mercy" Words and Music by Lisa Crum 2005
Verse 1 Timeless words of wisdom Echo from the past The Word of God spoken constantly Living testimony Like a vivid photograph Of a precious saint Whose faith was unsurpassed She said
Chorus Surely Goodness and mercy follow me Everywhere I go Surely I am encompassed round about With angels of the Lord Surely I can feel safe and rest assured For I know That goodness and mercy Are everywhere I go
Verse 2 Scattered seeds of kindness Good deeds sown in faith Treasures in heaven laid away A harvest of golden peace In our latter days And angels to lead us To a better place
Bridge Hes my Shepherd and my King I dont want for anything I lie down in pastures green By the living water stream Led on paths of righteousness Unafraid of the shadow of death Overflowing, cant you see, With goodness and mercy (repeat chorus)
Words and Music by Lisa Crum 2005
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This Lyric is #289
Beach Whistles c2006 Rick Heenan
Standing on the edge of this fresh water inland sea, Wondering where the sentries were or guardians could be. Invaded by those plastic missiles they're everywhere I see, Take my hand try to understand and listen now to me, 'Bout Beach Whistles, Hmm Beach Whistles
I got my baby building big ole castles in the sand. We watched the summer sailors go, come sailing back to land. The ramparts broke, the pennants fell into the castle keep. I heard the drums, the trumpets too, they're heralding the king, With Beach Whistles, Yep! Beach Whistles.
With sunburned hair we grabbed our gear went to the parking spot. Barefoot dancing, tiptoe prancing through the parking lot. All at once I think I hear a haunting melody. I think I've heard this song before, its coming back to me, It's Beach Whistles, Beach Whistles.
Well, the suns gone down and now I'm home and trying to relax. Ther's still some sand between my toes, noxema's on my back. From our clawfoot tub I hear a most peculiar sound. I think my baby's just brought home something that he'd found. Those Beach Whistles, yeah! Beach Whistles...
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This Lyric is #290
Simple Me Lyrics by Tim Glenn (c)Superhero Blue Music, 2006
Verse1: I wonder how much humor you find in the simplicity of all mankind, choose the blind to lead. Riches here to blow our minds, but we keep the junk, leave the rest behind. misguided piety... shrouded in our greed...yeah....yeah.
Chorus: But for every finger pointed a finger I find pointing at the forest stuck in my eye sometimes it's a wonder I can see. I complicate the puzzle of a simple plan complicate the things I don't understand simple me...simple me...simple me.
Verse2: If I try too hard to understand how you came to earth a humble man, I'd probably blow a fuse. 'cause deity dressed in human skin is a truth too thick for a mind so thin looking for the ruse... easily confused...yeah...yeah.
Chorus: But for every finger pointed a finger I find pointing at the forest stuck in my eye sometimes it's a wonder I can see. I complicate the puzzle of a simple plan complicate the things I don't understand simple me...simple me...simple me.
Bridge: There's no easy road...far as I can see Made more difficult by far too simple me.
Chorus: But for every finger pointed a finger I find pointing at the forest stuck in my eye sometimes it's a wonder I can see. I complicate the puzzle of a simple plan complicate the things I don't understand simple me...simple me...simple me.
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This Lyric is #291
AMERICA BLESS GOD (c) 2005 Nate "Boomer" Robison AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD AS AMERICA BECAME A COUNTRY SHE'S HAD TO FIGHT TO BE FREE SO SHE STOOD TOE TO TOE WITH EVERY ENEMY UNTIL SHE TOOK THE VICTORY CHORUS AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD - BLESS GOD FROM THE RESERVATION, SLAVERY, THE DEPRESSION INTERNMENT CAMPS TO THE RIOTS OF THE SIXTIES THE REASON WHY AMERICA SURVIVES IS BECAUSE OF GOD'S BLESSINGS AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD - BLESS GOD THE REVOLUTIONARY WAR AND CIVILWAR WORLD WARS ONE AND TWO [LIFT EVERY VOICE AND SING] KOREA VIETNAM AND DESERT STORM IN THEM ALL GOD SAW US THROUGH [LET FREEDOM RING] AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD - BLESS GOD
AMERICA IT'S TIME TO BLESS GOD [REPEAT 2X'S] AMERICA WHY DON'T YOU BLESS GOD WHEN ATTACKED OUR FOES THOUGHT WE WERE THROUGH BUT GOD SAID FROM HIS THRONE IN HEAVEN "I WAS ON YOUR SIDE, WAS YOUR ONLY GUIDE FROM PEARL HARBOR TO 911"
AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD - BLESS GOD TO ALL ENEMIES THAT WANT TO TAKE US DOWN YOU BETTER BRING IT AND BRING IT ALL FOR AS LONG AS AMERICA IS IN GOD'S HANDS WE WILL NEVER EVER NEVER EVER FALL AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD - BLESS GOD
SO DESPITE TERRORISM AND NA-TURAL DISASTERS WE STILL STAND WE'LL NEVER GIVE IN TO ADVERSITY AS LONG AS GOD IS IN COMMAND AMERICA BLESS GOD FOR A CHANGE FOUR HUNDRED YEARS AND WE'RE STILL HERE AMERICA BLESS GOD - BLESS GOD
THOSE IN IRAQ, GOD'S GOT YOUR BACK AMERICA BLESS GOD (REPEAT 3X'S)
Nate "Boomer" Robison Copyright - 2005
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This Lyric is #292
The 13th Pew 2004 Greg C. Brown
When the preacher asked, "Do you take this woman?" I knew he wouldn't hesitate. His bold reply still lingers in my head Like the pain of a bad toothache. It could've been ME standing at the altar Telling everybody "I do". But a fool learns slow and I soon found myself Just a guest in the thirteenth pew.
CHORUS The church bells rang out the Wedding March As an empty hole swallowed up my heart. Then the preacher said Now you're man and wife; You may kiss the bride, and let's throw some rice. Thats what it all finally came down to, And I was just a guest in the 13th pew.
With the friends of the bride, I sat feeling queasy, A pool of sweat was in my hands. My stomach ached and I began to squirm When they both traded wedding bands. Then the choir began to sing a sweet tribute, And tears of joy were falling too. But the tears I shed were of a different kind From a guest in the thirteenth pew.
REPEAT CHORUS The church bells rang out the Wedding March
With the scriptures read, and the choir done singing How Great Thou Art and Oh Promise Me, The preacher asked if anyone objected, Better speak now or hold your piece. I had to bite my tongue to keep from shouting, My only chance to say I do. Cause I sure objected to sitting in the back As a guest in the thirteenth pew.
BRIDGE I suppose I oughta be grateful, At least I got an invitation. But it sure was hard to be the ex-lover And join in the celebration.
REPEAT CHORUS The church bells rang out the Wedding March Yeah, thats what it all finally came down to I was just a guest in the 13th pew.
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This Lyric is #293 Two Hearts in Tune by Karen Bentley Pollick copyright 2003 Verse 1: Everydays a miracle that I spend with you Blessings gathered on the path that led you to my view Waking in the morning as you gently rise Glimpsing all the colors of the dawns own surprise Chorus: My true love Two hearts in tune Fortune smiles upon us as we contemplate the moon Patience is our master pacing our stride Softly revealing the resonance inside Verse 2: As we join together on this merry day Friends and family meet and greet to celebrate and play Allies form among us sharing joys and sorrows Marveling at the webs we weave and harvests we sow Chorus: My true love Two hearts in tune Fortune smiles upon us as we contemplate the moon Patience is our master pacing our stride Softly revealing The resonance inside ------------------ Karen Bentley Pollick www.kbentley.com [This message has been edited by Kaley Willow (edited 06-08-2006).]
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This Lyric is #294
I Dont Dance Sober Words and music written by Ben Willis 2005 A.B.Willis/ASCAP
Well I dont dance sober And Im not walking over To that dance floor Till Ive had a few And I wont start talking trash Until I spend some cash Then maybe Ill spend some time with you
So give me a minute or two While I whet my attitude And change my personality Well it might take longer If my will is stronger But a good time is always guaranteed
(Chorus) Im really not this way at all Until Ive had some alcohol Believe me Im really kind of shy But when the drinks start going down And I begin buying rounds I turn into another guy
So I dont dance sober And Im not walking over To that dance floor Till Ive had a few And I wont even ask you out Until Ive had about A dozen Or maybe one or two
(Chorus) Im really not this way at all Until Ive had some alcohol Believe me Im really kind of shy But when the drinks start going down And I begin buying rounds I turn into another guy And Im not dancing sober tonight
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This Lyric is #295
Don't get your Honey (where you make your money)
by Darryl Lee Wood
Don't get your honey Where you make your money So if you want some Control your Johnson Hey! Don't get your honey Where you make your money No we don't want that here No we don't want that here
I work the graveyard shift from Monday to Sunday I don't get out much but the money's good Even at the best of times I'm not too choosey So after 12 hours here anything looks good
Plus you've been so good to me Fetching drinks at every work party I see, with a beer-buzz going, how you might look good You've got personality Buried somewhere deep in your psyche Everything is clear to me You are going to be good for me
Don't get your honey Where you make your money So if you want some Control your Johnson Hey! Don't get your honey Where you make your money No we don't want that here No we don't want that here
We have morning coffee in the car together We have our mommy-daddy talks at lunch This loving union's working 24/7 Wish I didn't see your face all day just once
But you've been so good to me Fetching drinks at every work party I can say with a beer-buzz going that you still look good You've got personality Buried somewhere deep in your psyche Everything is clear to me Some things aren't meant to be
Don't get your honey Where you make your money So if you want some Control your Johnson Hey! Don't get your honey Where you make your money No we don't want that here No we don't want that here
copyright 2006 Darryl Lee Wood
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This Lyric is #296
Hollow She promised that she would come back The loyal friend, the loving wife She did her duty in Iraq Shes trying to resume her life. She knows for others it was worse She tells herself not to complain But now the girl who went to war Is someone else. Shes not the same.
She has become a hollow hall A whimper. Nothing much at all. Trick mirrors and translucent glass Though she is present, others pass. Alone, she thinks of better days Today she is alone always. She speaks with no one else around- Like the tree in the forest, does she make a sound?
She loves her kids, she cleans their rooms Brings order to their messy lives Shed rather be alone at home Than interact with other wives Night is the worst. She lives again The things she never saw before And now she sees them every night The death, the terrors of the war.
She made herself a hollow hall She had to fight. She built the wall. Trick tactics, optical effects Survival of the fittest wrecks. Now home, she finds the walls still there The irony is so unfair It seems she did her job so well That shes become that hollow shell.
The cost of war is so much more Than money, numbers, lives Each life it takes, takes life again From those that do survive And sometimes those that do return Although uninjured, well Live silent, disconnected lives Inside a Hollow hell.
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This Lyric is #297
RETURN TO THE GARDEN Copyright 2005 by James Park
We used to live in a garden - we only stayed a little while, One slip and they took it all away. We're still begging pardon - for a sin we're born with as a child, In the hopes that we'll see an endless day.
Why do we spend en-ti-re lifetimes, In petition of God for just an eternity more? When will we see the true value of THIS precious gift, And not get so hung up about what may or may not be in store - who's keepin' score.
Is the garden a fable? - well there's one fable that's written in stone. There in the skin of the Earth, if she'll confess. Were we the Cain to their Abel - would we know our own brother's bone. From the almost human - each revision less.
There is nothing wrong in having once needed a Tower of Babel, To explain what happened when the family of man spread out so thin. Leaving plenty of room to allow the rousal of a racist rabble, As our new technology began to throw us back together again - fooled by the skin.
Our garden's shaken by earthquakes - clearly to punish us for doing wrong - right?, Or as a sign of the end of our being here. Maybe they happen for our sakes - on a time scale so very long, The re-release of a rock-bound atmosphere.
You might only see a single volcano spew or two in your lifetime, But to God it would look a bit more like bubbles in a simmering pot. Still we go through each day as though God's creeping like a theif up from behind, To snatch us by the soul to spend forever in someplace just as hot - I think not.
The garden became a city - and the evening gained a strange new power, Safe and warm and protected by the light. Well you can head to the country - if you drive for just one hour, And get yourself re-aquainted with the night.
You'll see those same bright points we made into myths in our blunder, Back when we thought their very movements could predict our fate. Why are we not now even more filled with awe and wonder, In the truth they churn out the metaphoric mud from which we're made - when Supernovas fade.
Lets return to the garden - if it is indeed where we belong, Though we know that it won't be quite the same. It's not the time to harden - old beliefs in fear of being wrong, In the ignorance of youth there is no shame.
If you define the garden as the place of our first temptation, It is not to be found in some ancient valley or long-dead place. It's a setting that still remains ripe for continuous creation, You see, our garden's a pale blue dot we're riding through the depths of space - our home base.
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This Lyric is #299
The School Of Staying Alive 2006 Michael Sheehan
The cowboy and the spaceman need to get along these days, Learn to give each other room to live in their own ways, To believe in the way they see things, to behave as they believe And to have their yarn respected in the tapestry we weave. There are many kinds of creatures with an instinct to survive: Every one is a natural teacher in the school of staying alive.
His trouble with the red man goes back a long, long way, But the natives made him welcome when the cowboy came to stay - Didn't send him an invitation, didn't know he would stay so long, Didn't think his fallen angels would try to teach them right from wrong. From the first they believed in sharing with any man who could survive: Every one is a natural teacher in the school of staying alive.
The native is the father, the cowboy is the son, The spaceman is the holy ghost and yet these three are one In the eyes of an untouched virgin, in the heart of the Magdalene, In the hands of the lesbian witches we betrayed and called unclean And to every kind of creature with an instinct to survive: Every one is a natural teacher in the school of staying alive.
The civil war is over, but the north and south still fight To justify by any means the cause they thought was right, But the fighting itself is evil, the slaves couldn't stay in chains And the children live on a battlefield while their parents fight remains. They're a different kind of creature with an instinct to survive: Every one is a natural teacher in the school of staying alive.
We fought a revolution so that all men could be free, Framed the constitution to protect our liberty - But the bribers in the lobby and the traitors on the throne Stole a trillion dollars while our backs were turned and left our kids to pay the loan. All we saw were their fingers pointing at the homeless and the poor, At the blacks and abortion mothers who couldn't make ends meet no more And at all the battered children using drugs to numb their pain So we re-elect the criminals while their victims take the blame. Now the world's been filled with poisons, the ozone's fading away And the final test in survival school is our vote on judgement day. If we fight for our rights together, something tells me we'll survive: Everyone is a natural teacher in the school of staying alive.
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This Lyric is #300
That Moment Lyrics: Colleen Gray 2006 Lion Music
Somewhere lost between the doubt and insecurity Lies the dreamer that resides inside me Many chances taken, some wrong choices made You live and learn, as they always say
All this contemplating; Pondering in agony Reflecting back upon what might have been
Give me back that moment Let me move the Hands of Time The choice again before me on the fated night To relive that moment Erase the fear that clouded up my mind I wouldn't make the same mistake this time Not this time
Now I have come upon a crossroad With this cross that I have carried for most of my life
Do I leave it behind - A fading memory? Do I bear the burden - Lesson learned eternally?
I have reached this moment Let me stop the Hands of Time I need to contemplate, just for a little while I never thought this moment Would really come, yet now it's here There's a choice that I must make What do I fear?
Last night I had a dream, a moment lost to memory That last time we were saying our goodbyes This time I didn't let go This time I changed my mind And I cursed reality when I awoke
Do you understand how much you amaze me? I see within you all my dreams come true
Give me back that moment Let me turn back time The choice again before me, holding you or saying goodbye? To relive that moment If things were different and you could be mine I wouldn't walk away this time
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