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| 1. |
| 3:15 | 
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(Tom Shaprio/George Teren)
You're telling me We gotta talk That you can't go on Holdin' it inside No it isn't Anybody's fault I shouldn't blame myself You know I tried You thought it through How you agonized Though it took some time Now you know for sure What we have really isn't what You're looking for Say no more Baby I get the picture Say no more 'Cause I'll never understand How you fell out of love But you spelled it out enough I'll be ok And you'll be ok Please walk away And say no more No it really doesn't Ease the pain When you say you wish It had all worked out And being sorry Isn't gonna change What I'm losing here What I'm feeling now There'll be nights When I toss and turn With your hollow words Ringing in my ears I think I heard enough to hurt about You made it clear Say no more Baby I get the picture Say no more 'Cause I'll never understand How you fell out of love But you spelled it out enough I'll be ok And you'll be ok Please walk away And say no more |
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| 2. |
| 3:33 |
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Girl, if you only knew
How many times I've reached for you Every night I'd drift off to sleep And there you would be Reaching for me too Oh but now I don't have to close my eyes For this dream to come alive Chorus It's real It's here in my heart Stronger than steel Brighter than a million stars (Oh) Baby you, have shown me How love should feel Every single touch Tells me that this love is real I guess, I really thought The thrill would wear off, eventually Oh but still I can't get enough I still get a rush When you're close to me You're the fire Burning in my soul And that is how I know Chorus I can't remember Ever feeling like this With every look and every kiss It's real Chorus |
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| 3. |
| 3:53 |
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(Jeff Stevens/Steve Bogard/Jerry Kilgore)
I remember when it all began You couldn't keep your body >From my hands I remember nights we felt So close How we got so distant I don't know So as you plan Your brand new life Keep this one thing in mind If you ever feel Like lovin' me again The door's wide open Baby walk right in I'll be waitin' 'Til the end of time Heart and mind Now just like back then If you ever feel Like needin' someone Who will love you Like I've always done Girl I'll show you Some things never end If you ever feel Like lovin' me again People change And baby so do dreams They move along To where the grass is green So I won't hold you down To what we had Last thing I wanna do Is make you sad But if things don't fly your way Girl it's never too late If you ever feel Like lovin' me again The door's wide open Baby walk right in I'll be waitin' 'Til the end of time Heart and mind Now just like back then If you ever feel Like needin' someone Who will live you Like I've always done Girl I'll show you Some things never end If you ever feel Like lovin' me again |
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| 4. |
| 3:27 |
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Now I really should have known
That you'd show up sooner or later Knowin' every Friday night They always have your favorite band Though someone new is with you at our table Would it be too much for me to ask To ask you not to dance Chorus Not tonight, not until My hearts had some time to heal Not right now 'til I'm gone I won't be here all that long And when I leave, you can stay And just dance the night away But 'til then, do you think that there's a chance I could ask you not to dance I saw you slip the leader of the band A piece of paper I knew what song they'd play Before he took it from your hand I was wonderin' if you'd do me one last favor And if the answer's no I'll understand Could I ask you not to dance Chorus x2 |
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| 5. |
| 2:29 |
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(Richie Valens)
Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia para Mi para ti Y arriba, arriba (Y arriba, arriba, por to sere) (Por ti sere', por ti sere') Yo no soy marinero Yo no soy marinero Soy capitan, soy capitan Soy capitan Para bailar la bamba Para bailar la bamba Se necesita una poca de gracia Una poca de gracia para Mi para ti Y arriba, arriba (Y arriba, arriba, por ti sere') (Por to sere', por ti sere') Bamba, bamba (la bamba) Bamba, bamba (la bamba) Bamba, bamba (Bamba, bamba) (Para bailar la bamba) |
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| 6. |
| 4:27 |
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Deep as the ocean
And right as rain This powerful emotion Lifts me up above the plain Taking me to places I never thought I'd go Showing me a grace I never thought I'd know Chorus When I feel like I can't go on You deliver me And when the road is winding And way too long You deliver me You deliver me I feel like a sinner Whose been washed clean An absolute beginner Whose heart has never seen I must be forgiven For sometimes asking why I was chosen to be given You in my life Chorus When there's a distance Between what I am And who I wanna be You deliver me |
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| 7. |
| 3:13 |
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Yeah here she comes
Two hours late But that girl's always Worth the wait And I love it She's got a tie-dyed shirt on Wrong side out But she makes left of center seem right somehow And I love it She's got a way Of being nonchalant Kind of Quirky Everything I'm not Chorus (She's so/That girl's) unordinary So unpredictable it's scary I think I got more than What I bargained for But I keep coming back For more of it 'Cause I love it She's got her two tattoos One on her back And I ain't saying Where the other one's at Ooh I love it She don't own a dress But she's a beauty queen Takes glamour shots in cut-off jeans And I love it But if there's one thing That I love most It's how she does exactly What I think she won't Chorus |
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| 8. |
| 3:35 |
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(Clay Walker/Kent Blazy/Kim Williams)
She's got a mind of her own But her heart belongs to me Oh, she could make it alone But where on earth would I be She'll listen but she won't do What she's told Sometime's she's hard to handle But she's always easy to hold She's strong enough To stand on her own two feet Oh but I'm so glad Sometimes she leans on me She's the kind of woman That no man can control Sometimes she's hard to handle But she's always easy to hold When she don't Get what she wants There's hell to pay And the truth be known I wouldn't want her Any other way There's some devil in every angel There are thorns with every rose Sometimes she's Hard to handle But she's always easy to hold |
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| 9. |
| 3:12 |
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(Lance Miller/Darryl Worley/Kim Williams)
I'm a little bit rough around the edges Yeah, girl I've been known To fall too hard I ain't afraid to dance around On jagged ledges That's why I'm rough Around the edges of my heart I'm a working man I've got callused hands And I can't stand a suit and tie Hey, I'm at home in here I like this atmosphere And drinking beer on a Friday night I've been knowing you For a dance or two I think I'd better warn you now I'm a little bit rough around the edges Yeah, girl I've been known To fall too hard I ain't afraid to dance around On jagged ledges That's why I'm rough Around the edges of my heart I could fall for you Before this night is through And if I do, hey that's okay I'd like to share my dreams Friends and front porch swings The simple things, hey what do you say You don't know me yet I work without a net And what you see is what you get I'm a little bit rough around the edges Yeah, girl I've been known To fall too hard I ain't afraid to dance around On jagged ledges That's why I'm rough Around the edges of my heart |
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| 10. |
| 2:39 |
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(Clay Walker/L. David Lewis/Kim Williams)
I love flying down the road Buddy make this big rig roll We got miles and miles to go Before we sleep >From the big sky of Montana To the peaches in Savannah We're on our way to play that Texas swing Dallas, Ft. Worth, Amarillo On down to San Antone Gonna turn it loose in Houston Y'all it's good to be back home Lubbock, Texarkana, Corpus Austin, Abilene Man we love to play that Texas swing Saw the lights in New York City Up in Maine the leaves were pretty California knows what Western Really means Partied down in Arizona Swung up through Oklahoma Now we're all turned up to do that Texas swing Dallas, Ft. Worth, Amarillo On down to San Antone Gonna turn it loose in Houston Y'all it's good to be back home Lubbock, Texarkana, Corpus Austin, Abilene Man we love to play that Texas swing |
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| 11. |
| 4:42 |
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(Clay Walker/M. Jason Greene)
Lyin' in the dark I'm lost in you I'd do anything you want me to I've never felt more completed You're exactly what I needed You take my breath away Every time you look at me that way You look right inside my soul And I know that you know That you're all I've ever wanted And all I've never had How can we call this love When it's so much more than that Listenin' to your heart I'm swept away Your every move carries me away Deep in you eyes I see an ocean That can't be measured by one emotion You take my breath away Every time you look at me that way You look right inside my soul And I know that you know That you're all I've ever wanted And all I've never had How can we call this love When it's so much more than that |
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