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Darlin', I could tell we're through
That leavin' look's all over you I'll be waitin' here no matter what you do Call me if you need a fool Go and find another guy And if he don't believe your lies You know there's someone who'll swear every word is true Call me if you need a fool They're just not makin' fools the way that they used to They don't come back for more the way I always do So if you ever change your mind I'm not very hard to find You can find me in the phone book under "Blue" Call me if you need a fool They're just not makin' fools the way that they used to They don't come back for more the way I always do So if you ever change your mind I'm not very hard to find You can find me in the phone book under "Blue" Call me if you need a fool Call me if you need a fool The following lines were written specially for the Del McCoury Band's 1992 recording of the song for their Blue Side of Time album... click here to read Steve's liner notes comments for the DMB album Cold Hard Facts concerning this... Girl, it won't cost you a dime To break my heart just one last time Call collect and I'll just tell 'em "put her through" Call me if you need a fool |
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Well, sittin' in the depot long before the break of day
I just bought my ticket, Lord I hope the bus ain't late I'll have a cup of coffee and a sandwich from the microwave Now I'm gonna see my baby if it's the last thing I ever do Got this sittin' in the station sick and tired of waitin' Continental Trailways blues Well rollin' out for Houston, man we're finally rollin' now Try to get some sleep and listen to that highway sound I guess we must have stopped in every single little town Now I've bought myself a copy of the Natchez Mississippi News With the just pulled out of Lake Charles rollin' into Sulphur Continental Trailways blues Now, we're rollin' into Houston, don't them city lights look fine Headed for the pay phone, hangin' onto my last dime Well, she says she's got a new man, Son, it's been a long, long time Now I was standin' by the highway with the rain runnin' through my shoes With the sittin' by the road side wishin' I was inside Continental Trailways blues I got the wishin' I was downtown waitin' on a Greyhound Continental Trailways blues |
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Here I am sittin' on your porch, dear
Beggin' you darlin', let me in In total submission I have come here Oh sweetheart, I know how bad I've been I won't let my dog sleep in your hallway I won't spit my tobacco on your floor I'll come runnin' when you call me If you just opened up your door If you tell me you still love me I won't drink or cuss no more I won't call your mama ugly And I won't chase women like before I won't let my dog sleep in your hallway I won't spit my tobacco on your floor I'll come runnin' when you call me If you just opened up your door I won't let my dog sleep in your hallway I won't spit my tobacco on your floor I'll come runnin' when you call me If you just opened up your door If you just opened up your door |
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Baby, last night I was watchin' my headlights flashin' on the guard rail
Now it's early in the mornin' and I'm still runnin' like the devil was on my trail Well, say why why why would a man treat a woman that way? I say cry cry cry, she's never gonna make me stay Now I'm ridin' on the wheels of fortune I'm spinnin' like a weather vane I feel my shotgun when I see my shadow It's headed down the breakdown lane Headed down the breakdown lane Now I've heard all the songs about the endless highway Sung a couple of ‘em myself But the road ain't nothin' but a place to go When you ain't got anyplace else Why why why would a man treat a woman that way? I say cry cry cry, she's never gonna make me stay Now I'm ridin' on the wheels of fortune I'm spinnin' like a weather vane I feel my shotgun when I can see my shadow It's headed down the breakdown lane Headed down the breakdown lane |
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You know that it's been such a long time, honey
Since I've been ridin' next to you I ain't a-waitin' in no long line, honey You know I'm only passin' through Well, I got here without warning Well, I'm leavin' in the mornin' You won't find me hangin' ‘round your door tomorrow like your other men Hey darlin', squeeze me in I've been sleepin' by the road side, honey Holdin' my suitcase next to me You can't ignore me ‘cause it's been tried, honey I'm gonna get you, wait and see Well, I got here without warning Well, I'm leavin' in the mornin' You won't find me hangin' ‘round your door tomorrow like your other men Hey darlin', squeeze me in Darlin', squeeze me in |
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Here I am again, now, acting like a crazy fool
Every time I get to rockin', I always run into you I never did understand why you want to be so cruel Well, Annie, is tonight the night? Do you think the moon is right? You don't have to tell me you will Just say that you might I know you told me once I guess you coulda told me twice I guess I keep hopin' some day you're gonna treat me nice I'm tryin' to get next to you Cold as ice Well, Annie, is tonight the night? Do you think the moon is right? You don't have to tell me you will Just say that you might Now I'm not fool enough thinkin' I'm the only one Got me comin' and a-goin' ‘till I'm about to come undone Not tryin' to find love I'm lookin' for a little fun Well, Annie, is tonight the night? Do you think the moon is right? You don't have to tell me you will Just say that you might Well, Annie, is tonight the night? Do you think the moon is right? You don't have to tell me you will Just say that you might |
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Let me tell you ‘bout the girl of mine
Got her walkin' down th'assembly line She bring the paycheck home to me My baby, she worships me She like the way I walk She like the way I talk That woman can't let me be My baby, she worships me Go tell her, she pays the bill She make the payment on my Coupe de Ville She leave a 20 for me every day My baby, she pays my way She like the way I walk She like the way I talk That woman can't let me be My baby, she worships me My baby, she treat me right We ain't never been in a fight Once she caught me with her best friend Sue She just giggled, say "Ain't he cute?" She like the way I walk She like the way I talk That woman can't let me be My baby, she worships me My baby, she worships me |
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Everybody's out to get me
See it in their eyes Hardly see the way they look at me When I go cruisin' by Cadillac, Cadillac I'm a Coupe de Ville built for thrill Cadillac I got chrome everywhere I need it Rolled and pleated front to back If you don't think I got it made You ought to see me dressed in black Cadillac, Cadillac I'm a Coupe de Ville built for thrill Cadillac Now, if you've got a woman There's one thing for sure If you want to keep her You best keep her from my door Cadillac, Cadillac I'm a Coupe de Ville built for thrill Cadillac Cadillac Oh, Cadillac |
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(steve earle's version)
The first time I laid eyes on you I checked myself right out of this world One thing will bring me back from this heart attack And that's your sweet lovin', girl Ooh, your huggin' and kissin' Mmm, made my lights come on You put the crush on me Little girl, can't you see I'm gone And now I ain't gonna listen to reason There's no excuse for the way that I feel Before one word was spoke I knew it was no joke Baby, this love is real They say you gotta take time to know her But I can't wait that long You put the crush on me Little girl, can't you see I'm gone You put the crush, crush My mouth turns to mush I can't begin to speak of all of your charms You put the crush, crush Ooh, what a rush Now, I can't be satisfied until I'm wrapped up in your arms Ain't that some kind of love, babe You know I'm not puttin' you on You put the crush on me Little girl, can't you see I'm gone You put the crush, crush My mouth turns to mush I can't begin to speak of all of your charms You put the crush, crush Ooh, what a rush Now, I can't be satisfied until I'm wrapped up in your arms Ain't that some kind of love, babe You know I'm not puttin' you on You put the crush on me Little girl, can't you see I'm gone |
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I cried so hard
You know I can't do more It's a turn of the card It's a close of the door The lies you told You know they hurt so deep So I go home and cry myself to sleep Day after day You been treatin' me bad My friends'll come up and say Why do you take all of that? And it's makin' me moan And it's makin' me weep So I go home and cry myself to sleep You play at love like a child plays games One day I'm in and then I'm out again You change the rules I can't win You've broken me, now, so I'll give in You play at love like a child plays games One day I'm in and then I'm out again You change the rules I can't win You've broken me, now, so I'll give in Well, I've been through worse But I don't know what Joy is just the reverse Of what I've got So take this heart Or what's left to keep And I go home and cry myself to sleep I just go home and cry myself to sleep I go home and cry myself to sleep |
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