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| 1. |
| 2:29 | 
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I like my steak well done, my taters fried
Football games on monday night It's just who I am A meat and potato man I like my coffee black Ol' tv shows My women hot and my beer ice cold It's just who I am A meat and potato man I don't like caviar, sushi bars, The irs or phony stars I'm a haggard fan A meat and potato man I like my fishin' holes, lightnin' bugs Flatt 'n' Scruggs, and my woman's love It's just who I am A meat and potato man I like my wrangler jeans, cowboy boots Cornbread and beans and country roots It's just who I am A meat and potato man I don't like politics, hypocrites Folks with poodles dressed like kids I'm a hounddog fan A meat and potato man, Yeah, that's what I am A meat and potato man... |
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| 2. |
| 3:27 |
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When your heart is all alone every second
Seems so long When it's just you, you can't see through Those ol' clouds that rain so blue But when somebody loves you There's nothing you can't do When somebody loves you It's easy to get through When somebody loves you The way I love you When it's late, the sun hangs low By yourself, nowhere to go Sing a song, you dance alone Play solitaire and stare at the phone But when somebody loves you There's nothing you can't do When somebody loves you It's easy to get through When somebody loves you The way I love you So let's put aside our foolish pride And let our hearts say hello We both agree we're just no good At bein' on our own 'Cause when somebody loves you There's nothing you can't do When somebody loves you It's easy to get through When somebody loves you The way I love you The way I love you The way I love you |
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| 3. |
| 2:44 |
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We'll i'm ready to raise the blinds in this place
Think I'll rejoin the human race You said yes now your wearing my ring Guess I can stop playing ol B.B.King Chorus Cause the thrill is back the heartache's gone Time stands still baby love lives on the room spins around when your kissing me the thrill is back like it used to be I sure could use a hair cut and shave Now that I'm crawling outta my cave Since you've said we were through I've been down with a case of the blues Cause the thrill is back the heartache's gone Time stands still baby love lives on the room spins around when your kissing me the thrill is back like it used to be Bridge I think I'd better give my doctor a call And tell him i won't need that prozac after all Cause the thrill is back the heartache's gone Time stands still baby love lives on the room spins around when your kissing me the thrill is back like it used to be Cause the thrill is back the heartache's gone Time stands still baby love lives on the room spins around when your kissing me the thrill is back like it used to be Tag The room spins around when your kissing me the thrill is back like it used to be |
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| 4. |
| 2:34 |
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I know your leavin
I see the signs Youre gonna walk out on this heart of mine Youll never call me Youll never write Youve made your mind up; your gone tonight If some rainy day youre all alone You feel like talking, you can log me on At www.memory, Ill be waiting for you patiently If you feel the need, just click on me At www.memory You wont even have to hold me Or look into my eyes You can tell me that you love me Through your keyboard and wires No, you wont have to touch me Or even take my hand Just slide your little mouse around Until you see it land At www.memory Ill be waiting for you patiently If you feel the need, just click on me At www.memory If you feel like love, just click on me At www.memory |
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| 5. |
| 4:02 |
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Well I was rollin' wheels and shiftin' gears
'Round that Jersey Turnpike Barney stopped me with his gun ten minutes after midnight Said sir you broke the limit in that rusty ol' truck I don't know about that accent son Just where did you come from I said where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' And workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Well i was south of Detroit City I pulled in this country kitchen To try their brand of barbecue The sign said finger-lickin' Well I paid the tab and the lady aked me How'd you like my biscuit I'll be honest with you ma'am It ain't like mama fixed it Cause where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' And workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from I was chasin' sun on 101 somewhere around Ventura I lost a universal joint and I had to use my finger This tall lady stopped and asked If I had plans for dinner Said no thanks ma'am, back home we like the girls that sing soprano Cause where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch sittin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' And workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Well I was headed home on 65 somewhere around Kentucky The CB rang for the bobtail rig that's rollin' on like thunder Well I answered him and he asked me Aren't you from out in Tulsa No, but you might'a seen me there I just dropped a load of salsa Where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta front porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' and workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Where I come from It's cornbread and chicken Where I come from a lotta back porch pickin' Where I come from tryin' to make a livin' Workin' hard to get to heaven Where I come from Yeah where I come from A lotta front porch sittin' Starin' up at heaven Where I come from Where I come from Tryin' to make a livin' Tryin' to make a livin' Oh, where I come from Where I come from Yeah where I come from Get back down there sometimes Where I come from |
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| 6. |
| 3:20 |
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The door still creaks, the roof still leaks
When the rain comes fallin' down The dog still barks at every car that comes around My boss at work, he's still a jerk That ain't nothing new I'm such a dope, my heart's still broke 'Cause I still love you Chorus: My favorite picture of you is still on my windowsill You wrote to me don't ever change And I'm afraid I never will When day is done the night still comes And aaaaaai still toss and turn I still try to have some pride, While the bridge still burns My arms still ache, my heart still waits And I know there's no use I'm still a fool and it's so cruel 'Cause I still love you Chorus: My favorite picture of you is still on my windowsill You wrote to me don't ever change And I'm afraid I never will The door still creaks, the roof still leaks But that ain't nothing new Thanks for the call, I guess that's all Except I still love you... |
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| 7. |
| 2:31 |
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I tried to stay on the straight and narrow
But I've walked a crooked path And I've felt worthy of forgiveness And deservin' heaven's wrath Right on the money and off by a mile Ahead of my time and way out of style Chorus: But I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love Well, I try to stay away from the bottle But I've reached out for the glass I try to pull back on the throttle But I still run out of gas I've been an angel, but never a saint Hung with the devil, don't nobody faint Chorus: 'Cause I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love Yesterday's history, today is a chance Tomorrow is a mystery, so I'm makin' plans Chorus: To keep hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love I keep hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love, life or love... |
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| 8. |
| 3:28 |
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Well I've been wonderin' what I've been missin'
I guess I should have known But my heart does and it ain't whisperin' It tells me just what it wants Someone who knows what I like in my coffee And the shape of my ol' hat A lover who always looks at me not through me I need a love like that I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway, a train needs a track I need a love like that Well I need a new car but I can't afford it So I keep patchin' that ol' flat My heart's lonely and I can't ignore it I need a love like that Yeah, I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway, a train needs a track I need a love like that Two young people dancin' in the daylight They don't care where they're at Waitin' on sunset holdin' on so tight I need a love like that Yeah, I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway, a train needs a track I need a love like that One little baby hidin' in the shadow Of her daddy's hat Lovin' and trustin' blindly she'll follow I need a love like that Yeah, I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway a train needs a track And I need a love like that Yeah, a truck needs a highway, a train needs a track And I need a love like that... |
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| 9. |
| 2:44 |
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Ba bom bom...
It's alright to be a redneck It's alright to ride around in a dirty ol' truck Catch a bunch of fish and shoot a bunch of duck It's alright to be a redneck Chase around girls on Friday night. You wanna make 'em feel alright Chorus: It's alright, it's alright, it's alright to be a redneck It's alright to be a redneck It's alright to work hard in the sun all day Drink a couple beers after balin' hay It's good to be a redneck Drive by Ernie's for some barbecue Showin' off your brand new boots Chorus: It's alright, it's alright, It's alright to be a redneck Bridge: The kids are gonna cry and the chickens gonna fry Oh, you know it Your car won't run so your cousin's comin' by to tow it Ba bom ba bom... It's alright to be a redneck It's alright to have a girl name'a Thelma Lou That don't mind a little kiss when you got a little chew Party on the road By the light of the moon Dancin' to a country tune Chorus: It's alright, it's alright, it's alright to be a redneck it's alright, it's alright, it's alright to be a redneck Tag Yeah...it's alright, it's just right, it'a alright to be a redneck Ba bom bom... |
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| 10. |
| 3:32 |
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Maybe I should stay here
For the rest of my life My compliments to you dear You're so easy on the eyes I'm likin' how my Jack and water mixes with your Estee Lauder ooh, so maybe I should stay here And keep makin' eyes at you Maybe you should stay here I beg you not to go There's something I must say dear I'm compelled to let you know My intuition makes me think That holdin' you's a possibility So maybe you should stay here And keep makin' eyes at me Some lover lose, some lovers win But honey I don't care Somebody said only fools rush in But me, I'm already there So maybe we should stay here 'Cause here's where we belong Like me the night is lonely Like you the night is young There's no reason why We shouldn't have these feelings If it happens naturally, oh yeah So maybe we should stay here For all eternity. oh baby, we should stay here, Just you and me... |
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| 11. |
| 3:03 |
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This is a three minute song
To tell her that I love her And how wonderful we get along A sweet sentiment that's borderline slick A lotta right and not much wrong It's a little bit edgy, but softer than spaghetti Weak yet redundantly strong It's a three minute positive Not too country up-tempo love song Yeah, it's a three minute positive Not to country up-tempo love song It's a way to tell her that I love her But it can't be too long There'll be no drinkin', no cheatin', No lyin', no leavin' That stuff it just don't belong In a three minute positive Not too county up-tempo love song You won't hear four-letter words Just me tellin' her That she's the every breath I draw And how I can't live without her And I could never doubt her 'Cause she could never do no wrong Well it's the right amount of timin' The proper form of rhymin' A little guitar then it's gone It's a three minute positive Not too country up-tempo love song Yeah, it's a three minute positive Not to country up-tempo love song It's a way to tell her that I love her But it can't be too long There'll be no drinkin', no cheatin', No lyin', no leavin' That stuff it just don't belong In a three minute positive Not too county up-tempo love song Yeah in a three minute positive Not too country up-tempo love song There'll be no drinkin', no cheatin', No lyin', no leavin' That stuff it just don't belong In a three minute positive Not too country up-tempo love song Yeah in a three minute positive Not too country up-tempo love song |
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