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from Sharp Dressed Men [tribute] (2002)
Clean shirt, new shoes
And I don't know where I am goin' to. Silk suit, black tie, I don't need a reason why. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Cause every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Gold watch, diamond ring, I ain't missin' not a single thing. And cufflinks, stick pin, when I step out I'm gonna do you in. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Cause every girl crazy 'bout a sharp dressed man. Top coat, top hat, I don't worry 'cause my wallet's fat. Black shades, white gloves, Lookin' sharp and lookin' for love. They come runnin' just as fast as they can 'Cause every girl grazy 'bout a sharp dressed man... |
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from Cars (카) by Randy Newman [ost] (2006)
When you`re feeling lonely, lost and let down Seems like those dark skies are following you around And life`s just one big shade of gray You wonder if you`ll see the light of day [chorus] Behind the clouds, the sun is shining Believe me even though you can`t quite make it out You may not see the silver lining But there`s a big blue sky waiting just behind the clouds I`ve heard it said that this too shall pass Good times or bad times, neither one lasts But thinking that your luck won`t ever change Is like thinking it won`t ever stop once it starts to rain [chorus] Behind the clouds, the sun is shining Believe me even though you can`t quite make it out You may not see the silver lining But there`s a big blue sky waiting just behind the clouds Yeah, there`s a big blue sky waiting just behind the clouds |
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from Cars (카) by Randy Newman [ost] (2006)
When you find yourself in some far off place and it causes you to rethink some things You start to sense that slowly you're becoming someone else And then you find yourself. When you make new friends in a brand new town and you start to think about settling down The things that would have been lost on you are now clear as a bell And you find yourself, yeah thats when you find yourself. Well you go through life so sure of where you're headed And you wind up lost and its the best thing that could have happened Cause sometimes when you lose your way, its really just as well because you find yourself, yeah that's when you find yourself. When you meet the one, that you've been wating for and she's everything, that you want and more You look at her and you finally start to live for someone else And then you find yourself, yeah that's when you find yourself Well you go through life so sure of where we're headed And you wind up lost and its the best thing that could have happened Cause sometimes when you lose your way, its really just as well Because you find yourself, yeah that's when you find yourself. |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
Woahhhhh woahhhhhhh
She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car Listening to the Beatles singing back in the USSR Yeah she's goin' around the world tonight But she ain't leavin' here She's just going to meet her boyfriend down at the street fair It's a French kiss, Italian ice Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American Saturday night There's a big toga party tonight down at Delta Chi They got Canadian bacon on their pizza pie They got a cooler full of cold Coronas and Amstel Light It's like were all livin' in a big ol' cup Just fire up the blender, mix it all up It's a French kiss, Italian ice Margaritas in the moonlight (woahhhh) Just another American Saturday night You know everywhere there's something they're known for Although usually it washes up on our shores My great great great granddaddy stepped off of that ship I bet he never ever dreamed we'd have all this You know everywhere has somethin' there known for Although usually it washes up on our shores Little Italy, Chinatown, sittin' there side by side Live from New York, It's Saturday Night! French kiss, Italian ice, Spanish moss in the moonlight Just another American, just another American, It's just another American Saturday night |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
I'm still breathing and my heart's still beating
I might as well start living again And so I threw on a shirt, put on a jacket Went out to meet some friends And now I'm acting like I couldn't be better Like I've always got this smile on my face Walking around, weaving through the crowd And trying not to look out of place 'Cause everybody's here Yeah but if you look close you'll see Everybody's here Everybody's here but me The first time somebody asked where you were I didn't know what to say The second time somebody asked where you were I lied and said, "She's on her way." The third time somebody asked where you were Well I just wanted to scream I guess the land of the living ain't no place For a heartbroken zombie like me. 'Cause everybody's here Yeah but if you look close you'll see It's painfully clear Everybody's here but me Now I look around and see a lot of single people But there ain't a single one like me Because they all wanna leave here with somebody And I just wanna leave Everybody's here It's painfully clear Everybody's here Yeah but if you look close you'll see Everybody's here Everybody's here but me |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
When I was ten years old
I remember thinking how cool it would be When we were goin' on an eight hour drive If I could just watch TV And I'd-a given anything To have my own Pac-Man game at home I used to have to get a ride down to the arcade And now I've got it on my phone Hey, glory, glory, hallelujah Welcome to the future My grandpa was in World War II He fought against the Japanese He wrote a hundred letters to my grandma Mailed them from his base in the Philippines I wish they could see this now The world they saved has changed, you know 'Cause I was on a video chat this morning With a company in Tokyo Hey, every day's a revolution Welcome to the future (Hey) Look around, it's all so clear (Hey) Wherever we were goin', well we're here (Hey) So many things I never thought I'd see Happening right in front of me I had a friend in school Running back on the football team They burned a cross in his front yard For asking out the homecoming queen I thought about him today And everybody who's seen what he's seen From a woman on a bus To a man with a dream Hey, wake up Martin Luther Welcome to the future Hey, glory, glory, hallelujah Welcome to the future |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
I remember, trying not to stare the night that I first met you
You had me mesmerized And three weeks later in the front porch light Taking forty five minutes to kiss goodnight I hadn’t told you yet, but I thought I loved you then And now you’re my whole life, now you’re my whole world And I just can’t believe the way I feel about you girl Like a river meets the sea, stronger than it's ever been We’ve come so far since that day and I thought I loved you then I remember, taking you back to right where I first met you You were so surprised There people around but I didn’t care I got down on one knee right there And once again, I thought I loved you then And now you’re my whole life, now you’re my whole world I just can’t believe the way I feel about you girl Like a river meets the sea, stronger than it’s ever been We’ve come so far since that day and I thought I loved you then I can just see you with a baby on the way I can just see you when your hair is turning grey What I can’t see is how I'm ever going to love you more But I’ve said that before And now you’re my whole life, now you’re my whole world And I just can’t believe the way I feel about you girl We’ll look back someday, at this moment that we’re in And I’ll look at you and say, "and I thought I loved you then" And I thought I loved you then |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
Inflatable pool full of dad's hot air
I was three years old, splashin' everywhere And so began my love affair With water On a river bank with all my friends A big old rope tied to a limb And you're a big old wuss if you don't jump in The water Yeah, when that summer sun starts to beatin' down And you don't know what to do Grab your swimming trunks Ice up that old igloo And drive until the map turns blue Daytona Beach on spring break Eighteen girls up on stage White t-shirts about to be sprayed With water Oh let 'er go boys Yeah, when that summer sun starts to beatin' down And you don't know what to do Just go and grab someone You wanna see in a bathing suit And drive until the map turns blue You can stay right there when the daylight's gone Play truth or dare and it wont take long 'Fore you and her got nothin' on But water All you really need this time of year Is a pair of shades and ice cold beer And a place to sit, somewhere near Water |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
I called to say - I'm working late tonight
to cancel our dinner date but she just said - That's alright and just like that she makes some other plans saw a movie with a couple friends had herself a ball oh cause afterall she's her own woman without me, she does fine she's her own woman wo-ho, but she's mine I couldn't tell you even if you had a gun to my head where we keep the tarragon or even what the hell that is well I wouldn't last 45 minutes in this house without her living in it I'd be lost - yeah - that's for sure but as for her she's her own woman without me, she'd be fine she's her own woman wo-ho - she's mine (instrumental break) raised up a daddy's girl went out into the big wide world has never needed anybody's help with everything she does for me ahh! its still a mystery how i fell in love with her - all by myself (instrumental break) she's her own woman got it going on, that suits me fine you gonna have to find your own woman wo-ho, cause she's mine |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
When I was ten years old
I remember thinking how cool it would be When we were goin' on an eight hour drive If I could just watch TV And I'd-a given anything To have my own Pac-Man game at home I used to have to get a ride down to the arcade And now I've got it on my phone Hey, glory, glory, hallelujah Welcome to the future My grandpa was in World War II He fought against the Japanese He wrote a hundred letters to my grandma Mailed them from his base in the Philippines I wish they could see this now The world they saved has changed, you know 'Cause I was on a video chat this morning With a company in Tokyo Hey, every day's a revolution Welcome to the future (Hey) Look around, it's all so clear (Hey) Wherever we were goin', well we're here (Hey) So many things I never thought I'd see Happening right in front of me I had a friend in school Running back on the football team They burned a cross in his front yard For asking out the homecoming queen I thought about him today And everybody who's seen what he's seen From a woman on a bus To a man with a dream Hey, wake up Martin Luther Welcome to the future Hey, glory, glory, hallelujah Welcome to the future |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
I remember sayin I dont care either way
Just as long as he or she is healthy Im ok Then the doctor pointed to the corner of the screen And said Ya see that thing right there well ya know what that means And I started wondering who he was going to be And I thought heaven help us if hes anything like me Hell probably climb a tree to tall and ride hes bike to fast End up every summer wearin something in a cast Hes gonna throw a ball and break some glass in a window down the street Hes gonna get in trouble oh hes gonna get in fights Im gonna lose my temper and some sleep It safe to say that im gonna get my pay back if hes anything like me I can see him right now knees all skinned up With a magnifying glass tryin to melt the Tonka truck Wont he be a sight with his football helmet on Thatll be his first love til his first love comes along Hell get his heart broke by the time hes in his teens And heaven help him if hes anything like me Hell probably stay out to late and drive his car to fast Get a speeding ticket hell pay for mowing grass Hes gonna get caught skippin class and be ground for a week Hes gonna get in trouble were gonna get in fights Im gonna lose my temper and some sleep Its safe to say that im gonna get my pay back if hes anything like me Hes gonna love me and hate me along the way Years are gonna fly by I already dread the day Hes gonna hug hes momma hes gonna shake my hand Hes gonna act like he cant wait to leave But as he drives out hell cry hes eyes out If hes anything like me there's worse folks to be like Aw hell be alright if hes anything like me |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
With seven billion people in this world,
I can't believe your still a single girl, I bet you're thinking you're better off on your own, But the best things in life, Just can't be done alone. It takes two to make love baby, I'm sure of that, I'm one, you're one, You do the math. Being single has been kinda fun, But I can see you with me ridin' shotgun, I'll take you baby anywhere you wanna go, And together we can have more fun than we can have alone. It takes two to make love baby, I'm sure of that, I'm one, you're one, You do the math. I ain't never been a number's guy, but sure enough, I look into your eyes and all adds up. It takes two to make love baby, I'm sure of that, I'm one, you're one, You do the math. I'm one, you're one, You do the math. |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
On my fifth birthday I got so upset
About the brand new bike that I didn't get I'd prayed my heart out and it didn't seem fair. I told my grandpa, "I guess God doesn't care" And he just smiled and said, "My child," "Make no mistake Every prayer you pray gets answered Even though Sometimes, the answer is no." Five years later, out behind the shed With a stolen pack of grandpa's cigarettes I struck a match, and held that first one to my lips And prayed to God, "Please let me get away with this." And through the smoky air I saw grandpa standing there. Make no mistake Every prayer you pray gets answered Even though Sometimes, the answer is no When I think of all the answers in my life, I would have to say There's no doubt it was always for the best when I didn't get my way. Grandpa got older, like grandpas do His health was failing and I guess I knew It'd be best if he was called on home But selfishly I prayed that God would keep him hanging on And when he passed away, in my mind I heard him say. Make no mistake Every prayer you pray gets answered Even though Sometimes, the answer is no. Sometimes the answer Is no. |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
I filled up two shopping carts late last night
The one was full of fishing gear, the other Miller Lite The checkout-lady laughed and said 'You think you got enough' And I said 'Yeah, You're probably right', and filled another two carts up Gonna catch all the fish Gonna drink all the beer Gonna head outta town We're not staying here Might take all day Might take all year Till we catch all the fish Till we drink all the beer So I picked up the boys at dawn and we were on our way It hadn't been ten minutes before Jimmy's cellphone rang His old lady asked him how we'd be on the lake And I said You tell her 'We're staying here however long it takes' Gonna catch all the fish Gonna drink all the beer Better warn her now Better make it clear Might take all day Might take all year Till we catch all the fish Till we drink all the beer Just as long as there's a can left in that cooler Just as long as there's a bass left in that lake That just means we still got some work to do here Just as long as there's still gas left in that tank As long as there's a can left in that cooler As long as there's a bass left in that lake That just means that we still got some work to do here As long as there's still gas left in that tank Well, we caught all the fish And we drank all the beer And we ran outta gas Now we're stuck out here With lots of emtpy cans And worthless fishing gear Cause we drank all the fish And we caught all the beer Well, I mean we caught all the fish And drank all the beer |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
I opened my eyes, look at the clock
It says eight fifteen stumble out of bed, fumble down the hall still half asleep opened up a window, opened up the paper and put some coffee on, grabbed two cups Oh yeah... you're gone. Shower and shave, take a little time to read the news sort through the mail see something about some sale they're having on women's shoes Billy's band is playing at the Canyon Club on Friday, I bet they sing our song, maybe we can go? Oh yeah... you're gone. This is gonna take some getting used to baby I'm gonna need more time Because I still say us - when I ought to say me I still say ours, instead of mine every plan I make, every road I take I still see you riding along and then suddenly it hits me Oh yeah... you're gone this is gonna take some getting used to baby I think I need more time because I still say us - when I ought to say me I still say ours, instead of mine every plan I make, every road I take I still see you riding along then suddenly it hits me Oh yeah, you're gone Oh there ain't no doubt about it baby Oh yeah, you're gone. |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
You say the man inside those Levi's don't take orders
She'll just have to realize you'll do as you damn well please You wear the pants Buddy good for you I'm so impressed Yeah, whoopty-doo You need to know That ain't how it works It's not who wears the pants, It's who wears the skirt In the top drawer, of her dresser, there's some panties Go try on that purple pair, with lace and frills With your big old legs, I bet you can't get in 'em With that attitude of yours, hell, I bet you never will But you wear the pants Buddy good for you I'm so impressed Yeah, whoopty-doo You need to know That ain't how it works It's not who wears the pants, It's who wears the skirt A big old boy like you can probably bench 350 A little thing like her can barely lift the bar Just wait 'til that woman has a headache And she sits there with her legs crossed Well, we'll see how strong you are You wear the pants Well, good for you I'm so impressed Yeah, whoopty-doo You need to know That ain't how it works It's not who wears the pants, It's who wears the skirt You wear the pants, She'll wear the skirt |
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from Brad Paisley - American Saturday Night (2009)
Somebody's gotta scratch your back, the places you can't reach
Say something that'll make you laugh, that's exactly what you need, And I hope that's me, I hope that's me. Somebody's gonna get dressed up and take you out for valentine's, Get lots of jealous looks thinking that's one lucky guy, And I hope that's me, I hope that's me. And you, you keep on wondering who, is gonna love you like I already do, And I keep wondering when you'll see, that eventually. Somebody's gonna throw on a (??), When your fever hits a hundred and two, Go down and pick your prescription up, And come home and fix you soup, And I hope that's me, I hope that's me. Somebody's gonna buy a ring, Somebody's gonna make you cry, Somebody's gonna lift that veil, And get to look into your eyes, And I hope that's me, I hope that's me. Cause you, you keep on wondering who, is gonna love you like I already do, And I keep wondering when you'll see, maybe eventually. Old man on a front porch swing, Looking back on his long life, Glass of ice tea in his hand, Other arm around his wife. And I hope that's you, I hope that's me. I hope that's you, and I hope that's me. I hope that's you, and I hope that's me. I hope that's you, and I hope that's me. I hope that's me. |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
I've got some big news
The bank finally came through And I'm holdin the keys to a brand new Chevrolet Have you been outside, it sure is a nice night How about a little test drive Down by the lake? There's a place I know about where the dirt road runs out And we can try out the four-wheel drive Come on now what do you say Girl, I can hardly wait to get a little mud on the tires. Chorus: 'Cause it's a good night To be out there soakin' up the moonlight Stake out a little piece of shore line I've got the perfect place in mind. It's in the middle of nowhere only one way to get there You got to get a little mud on the tires. --- Instrumental --- Moonlight on a duck blind Catfish on a trot line Sun sets about nine this time of year We can throw a blanket down Crickets singin' in the background And more stars that you can count on a night this clear. I tell you what we need to do Is grab a sleepin' bag or two And build us a little campfire And then with a little luck we might just get stuck Let's get a little mud on the tires. Chorus: 'Cause it's a good night To be out there soakin' up the moonlight Stake out a little piece of shore line I've got the perfect place in mind. It's in the middle of nowhere only one way to get there You got to get a little mud on the tires. And then with a little luck we might just get stuck Let's get a little mud on the tires... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Someday I'm gonna be famous;
Do I have talent--well, no. These days you don't really need it Thanks to reality shows. Can't wait to date a supermodel; Can't wait to sue my dad; Can't wait to wreck a Ferrari On my way to rehab. Chorus: 'Cause when you're a celebrity It's adios reality. You' can act just like fool, People think you're cool Just 'cause you're on TV. I can throw major fits When my latte isn't just how I like it. They'll say I've gone insane, I'll blame it on the fame And the pressures that go with Being a celebrity. I get to cry to Barbara Walters When things don't go my way. I'll get community service No matter which law I break. I'll make the supermarket tabloids; They'll write some awful stuff. But the more they run my name down, The more my price goes up! Chorus: 'Cause when you're a celebrity, It's adios reality. No matter what you do, People think you're cool Just 'cause you're on TV. I can fall in and out of love, Have marriages that barely last a month; When they go down the drain I'll blame it on the fame And say it's just so tough Being a celebrity. So let's hitch up the wagons and head out west To the land of fun in the sun. We'll be real world Bachelor Jackass Millionaires. Hey, Hey, Hollywood Here we come! Chorus: Yeah, when you're a celebrity It's adios reality. No matter what you do, People think you're cool Just cause you're on TV. Being a celebrity. Yeah celebrity! Uh huh Ugh. Where's my coffee? |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
I like kickin' back on the sofa
Flippin' through the channels just to see what's on I enjoy eatin' eggs over easy Soppin' up with a biscuit 'til the yellow's gone Chorus Ain't nothin' like watchin' a bunch of young'ns Run screamin' through the sprinkler in their little bare feet And ain't nothin' like finding twenty dollars In the pocket of the britches that you wore last week I get into getting out on my mower In the early mornin' hours 'fore the sun gets hot And I like goin' down to the Kroger When the carnival comes to the parkin' lot 2nd Chorus Ain't nothin' like throwin a hula popper Draggin' it across a spot a big 'un oughta be And ain't nothin like having him for supper With some good hush puppies and some sweet iced tea Bridge This old world holds all kind of treasures And every day it just keeps gettin' better. 3rd Chorus Ain't nothin like finding that woman That you know you're gonna love for the rest of your life And ain't nothin' like knowing the Lord's a comin' Back one day to make you want to do right Repeat 1st chorus Repeat 2nd chorus |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard
That pretty mouth say that dirty word And I can't even remember now What she backed my truck into But she covered her mouth and her face got red And she just looked so darn cute That I couldn't even act like I was mad Yeah, I live for little moments like that That's like just last year on my birthday She lost all track of time and burnt the cake And every smoke detector in the house was going off She was just about to cry until I took her in my arms And I tried not to let her see me laugh Yeah I live for little moments like that I know she's not perfect But she tries so hard for me And I thank God that she isn't 'Cause how boring would that be It's the little imperfections It's the sudden change of plans When she misreads the directions And we're lost but holding hands Yeah I live for little moments like that When she's laying on my shoulder On the sofa in the dark And about the time she falls asleep So does my right arm And I want so bad to move it Because it's tingling and it's numb She looks so much like an angel That I don't want to wake her up Yeah I live for little moments When she steals my heart again And doesn't even know it Yeah I live for little moments like that |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
There ain't a woman in the world
That wants to hear the word, yes When she asks if you think That she looks chubby in that dress And if she cooks all day You better eat it with a smile It doesn't matter if it tastes just like Bad gravy on a Goodyear tire. Yeah, yeah, yeah all right So you bend the truth Yeah, yeah, yeah that's somethin' That you'll have to get use to. Chorus: That's love you'll see We all commit a little bit of perjury Ah, but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love You're starin' at a burnt steak You bite the bullet and you clean your plate And then you go on and on about how great it was That's not a lie, that's love. Well, it's the very same thing That she does for you When she doesn't bring up The fifteen pounds you need to lose And every time she runs Her fingers through your hair And she says she kinda likes The way there's not as much of it there. Yeah, yeah, yeah well all right So she bends the truth Yeah, yeah, yeah that's somethin' That you have to get use to, Chorus: That's love you'll see We all commit a little bit of perjury Ah, but that's no crime if you ask me, that's love Your bummin out, she says There's somethin kinda sexy about a bald head, And honey it'll make ya look twice as tough, That's not a lie, thats love. --- Instrumental --- Yeah, yeah, yeah well all right So you bend the truth Yeah, yeah, yeah that's somethin' That you're both gonna do 'Cause that's love you'll see We all commit a little bit of perjury You say I like it when your momma comes to visit us That's not a lie, that's not a lie, that's love... --- Instrumental to fade --- Oh yeah, Play it brad Oh, yeah that's love. all right... yep... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
You use to say
You wanted someone To know you inside out And as I look back on things Well congradulations, baby Somebody knows you now All of this time You told me you wished That you could figure yourself out You say you're still a mystery But no, not really Not to me Yeah, somebody knows you now I've got a hundred bucks That says right now your hair's up in a clip Your socks don't quite match And you're biting your lip I can finish your thoughts Oh, pick the right restaraunts Even order for you before you sit down Yeah, somebody knows you now So no matter where Your life's path leads Remember me, somehow And feel a little warm inside Knowing that somewhere tonight Somebody knows you now Oh baby, all your mystery Like you and me is history 'Cause somebody knows you now |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Well, your the first car in an hour or so
I'm glad you stopped in, It's sure been slow around here today, Just like everyday. Well, I couldn't help but notice your California plate And I thought I recognized that name on your credit card, Your a movie star Well, I can't wait to get back home, to tell all my buddies, That I met one of the most famous people in the country. Well, I only go to movies when I'm down in Bowlin' Green The cable don't come out this far so I never watch tv I know you played in something but I'm gonna need some help Wait, weren't you in cannonball run? No, ah well. Allow me to introduce myself, the name ain't John, This is somebody else's greasy shirt, my names Kurt This is the town that I grew up in never seen L.A. The closest I been to Hollywood is Dollywood. But when you get back to Beverly Hills, You can tell all your buddies that you met One of the most famous people in the country. 'Cause I caught the record smallmouth out on Kentucky lake And I threw the winning touchdown pass The night that we won state And I'm still signin' autographs after all these years Oh yeah, I guess I'm gonna need your'un, Sign, um, here. I'm thinkin' 'bout doin' some actin' someday If I ever make it out to L.A. Can I give you a shout, maybe crash on your couch If you hear of any roles that are floatin' around That put me and Ashley Judd makin' out In a steamy love-scene, I'd work pretty cheap. If the phones are down, just ask around, You'll get ahold of me 'Cause I'm one of the most famous people In the country. You're talkin' to one of the most famous people in the country 6 pack, it was, wasn't it, you're in that movie 6 pack You look alot thinner and younger on tv Are you gaining weight for a role or something? I'm serious about that Ashley Judd thing I would work for free. Have you ever met Dolly Parton? Those are some famous people, ha, if you know what I mean. |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Chorus
Hold me in your arms just see how it feels Don't make me wait forever just because you know I will Don't leave me hangin', wishin', waitin', hopin' that you'll call Darlin' hold me in your arms and let me fall You've got reservations, well darlin' so do I But mine are at a restaurant six-thirty Friday night I swear you won't regret it if you agree to go Just do me one small favor before you tell me no Repeat chorus When you go out shopping you try on brand new clothes To see if something fits or not there's just one way to know Why's it any different when someone asks you out You might as well just try me on before you turn me down Repeat chorus Tag Yeah darlin' hold me in your arms and let me fall |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
(Brad)
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette She broke his heart; he spent his whole life tryin' to forget We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind Until the night He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger And finally drank away her memory Life is short but this time it was bigger Than the strength he had to get up off his knees We found him with his face down in the pillow With a note that said 'I'll love her 'til I die' And when we buried him beneath the willow The angels sang a whiskey lullaby (Both) La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la (Alison) The rumors flew but nobody knew how much she blamed herself For years and years she tried to hide the whiskey on her breath She finally drank her pain away a little at a time But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind Until the night (Both) She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger And finally drank away his memory Life is short but this time it was bigger Than the strength she had to get up off her knees We found her with her face down in the pillow Clinging to his picture for dear life We laid her next to him beneath the willow While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la La la la la la la la... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Finally got that promotion I worked hard to get
One that came with a company car When they gave me the keys they said son you can bet Keep it up and you'll really go far Chorus: But what good is all that knowin' The best thing that I had goin' Is gone --- Instrumental --- My good friends come around to hang out now and then And they joke, man you've sure got it hard With this house on the hill and a white picket fence And the grass sure is green in the yard Chorus: But what good is all that knowin' The best thing that I had goin' Is gone --- Instrumental --- Well I squandered my time trying to buy her everything Gave her all that I thought she deserved Now I know all the things that she wanted were free And I should have been home holdin' her Chorus: But what good is all that knowin' The best thing that I had goin' Is gone Is gone... --- Instrumental to fade --- |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Well,l I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars
The problem is I can't afford 'em But last year I went and got myself a whole box And just to be safe I insured 'em. Chorus: I took out a policy against fire and theft And then I hurried home With a fifty-cent lighter I sat on my back steps And I smoked 'em one by one. Two weeks later I went to see that insurance man And I handed in my claim With a straight face I told him that through a series of small fires They'd all gone up in flames. Chorus: They reviewed my case and they had no choice But to pay me for what I'd done And I took that check and bought a whole new box And I smoked 'em one by one. --- Instrumental --- Two weeks later this detective shows up Tells me that company's pressin' charges One speedy trial later, they locked me up On twenty-four separate counts of arson. Chorus: And now I sit and I stare at a blank brick wall Lookin' back on what I've done To pass the time I've got some ten-cent cigars And I smoke 'em one by one. Yeah, I smoke 'em one by one... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
You over think things
You say what if we're not meant to be Well you know what, so what Make a mistake with me Nobody goes through this life and does Everything perfectly We're all gonna fail so you might as well Make a mistake with me Sometimes baby when we take A chance that has this much at stake We look back and in hindsight What seemed wrong looks more like right So I say worst case we'll be left with Lots of good memories This chance we have well it's worth that So make a mistake with me I'm tellin' you the right thing to do Is make a mistake Make a mistake Make a mistake with me Whoops help me out... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
(Hank Cochran/Dean Dillon/Vern Gosdin)
Is it rainin' at your house like it's rainin' at mine Do you miss me like I miss you, is it cloudy all the time Do you tremble when the phone rings And you think I'm on the line Is it rainin' at your house like it's rainin' at mine? Does it thunder and lightnin' even when the sunshines Is it rainin' at your house like it's rainin' at mine? --- Instrumental --- Is it rainin' at your place just like it is over here If it is then sweetheart like me I know you're scared I just called you to console you like any old friend would do Is it rainin' at your house and by the way I still love you. Does it thunder and lightnin' even when the sunshines Is it rainin' at your house like it's rainin' at mine? Is it rainin' at your house like it's rainin' at mine?... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
Temped and tried we're oft made to wonder
Why it should be thus, all the day long While there are others, living about us Never molested though in the wrong. Chorus: Farther along we'll know all about it Farther along we'll understand why Cheer up my brother live in the sunshine We'll understand it all by and by. When death has come and taken our love ones It leaves our homes so lonely and drear And then do we wonder, why others prosper Living so wicked year after year. Chorus: Farther along we'll know all about it Farther along we'll understand why Cheer up my brother live in the sunshine We'll understand it all by and by. --- Instrumental --- When we see jesus coming in glory When he comes down from his home in the sky Then we shall meet him in that bright mansion We'll understand it all by and by. Chorus: Well farther along we'll know all about it Farther along we'll understand why Cheer up my brother live in the sunshine We'll understand it all by and by Yeah, we'll undersatnd it all by and by... |
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from Brad Paisley - Mud On The Tires (2003)
-- No music or lyrics just spoken --
The what? (BRAD) The kung pao buffet buckeroos Kung Pao (BRAD) Yeah... It's Chinese The Kung cow (BRAD) The Kung Pao Huh? (BRAD) The Kung Pao Buffet The Kung Cow (Kung Pao) (BRAD) The Kung Cow alright The Kung Pao Buckeroos Cafe' (Buffet) Tune in next time (BRAD) For the adventures of For the adventures of (BRAD) The Kung Pao Buckeroo Buffet The Kung Pao Buffaroo Campaign LOL LOL (Campaign Buffet) (BRAD) Buffet Buffet Let me do, let me do that line over again Can I do it (BRAD) Yeah, yeah The Kung Cow (Kung Pao) The Kung What the hells a matter with me Just that, that it's Chinese Just, just a minute Kung Pao The Kung Cow The Kung Pao Buckeroo Buffet .... LOL |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
Yesterday I thought that I was low as I could get
I had hit rock bottom ever since you up and left But this morning when I saw with somebody else, well needless to say That's when I started sinkin' even lower And as far as where I'm at today Well, There's two feet of topsoil A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between A fossilized dinosaur A little patch of crude oil A thousand feet of granite underneath Then there's me I was kinda hopin' I could dig my way back out A couple dozen roses maybe get you back somehow But the love in your eyes as you talked to him today was plain to see So I ain't gonna get involved, but should you change your mind Well you know right where I'll be Well,There's two feet of topsoil A little bit of bedrock, limestone in between A fossilized dinosaur A little patch of crude oil A thousand feet of granite underneath Then there's me |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
Well, I love her
But I love to fish I spend all day out on this lake And hell is all I catch But today she met me at the door Said I would have to choose If I hit that fishin' hole today She'd be packin' all her things And she'd be gone by noon Chorus: Well, I'm gonna miss her When I get home But right now I'm on this lakeshore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Yeah, I'm gonna miss her Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite, all right! --- Instrumental --- Bridge: Now there's a chance that if I hurry I could beg her to stay That water's right And the weather's perfect No tellin' what I might catch today 2nd Chorus: So I'm gonna miss her When I get home But right now I'm on this lakeshore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Yeah, I'm gonna miss her Oh, lookie there, another bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her Oh, lookie there I've got a bite... |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
Hollywood never fails to make a sequel
For each and every movie that does well Why can't love be more like that Where the best ones get a second chance And that way though you're gone It wouldn't be that long 'til Chorus I'd see you in part two And we'd pick up whee we left off When I lost you And we'd fall in love again And change the way the stroy ends Yeah, we'd bring back me and you In part two Lookin' back we had so much to look forward to The kind of love that needs to be continued And if this were only Tinseltown By now they would have figured out A way for you and I To give it one more try and Chorus Yeah, we'd fall in love again And change the way the story ends Yeah, we'd bring back me and you In part two |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
Every day I clock out
And head straight to her house We cuddle up on the couch But it always ends the same ole way I'm drivin' home and it's incredibly late Something's got to change, 'cause I've been wrapped around her finger Since the first time we went out Every day and every night she's all I think about I need that girl beside me When the lights go out I think it's time to put a ring on the finger I'm wrapped around Went to the bank took out a loan Went and bought the perfect stone Called up her dad on the phone I'm takin' him to dinner Sunday night I've never been so nervous in my life I want to do this right, 'cause I've been wrapped around her finger Since the first time we went out Every day and every night she's all I think about I need that girl beside me When the lights go out I think it's time to put a ring on the finger I'm wrapped around Yes sir I love her very much I know it's only been seven months But that's long enough I've been wrapped around her finger Since the first time we went out Every day and every night she's all I think about I need that girl beside me When the lights go out I think it's time to put a ring on the finger I'm wrapped around I think it's time to put a ring on the finger I'm wrapped around |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
A baby's born in the middle of the night
In the local delivery room They grab his feet, smack him until he cries He goes home the next afternoon Before you know it, he's off to school And then he graduates in May Goes out and gets a Phd. and then cures all sorts of things Wins the Noble prize and saves a million different lives The world's a better place for all he's done It's funny when you think about the reason he's alive Is all because two people fell in love Right now at a picnic shelter Down by Caney Creek You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans The whole Wilson family's lined up filling their paper plates And they've drove or flown in here from fifteen different states Stanley Wilson says that sixty years ago he knew That Miss Emma Tucker was the one Now five generations get together every June And all because two people fell in love Yeah, there ain't nothing not affected When two hearts get connected All that is, will be or ever was Every single choice we make Every breath we get to take Is all because two people fell in love While I recall a young man Who was drifting aimlessly And a young waitress who seemed lonesome as could be But in a little cafe right off of 14th Avenue With a whole lot of help from up above We met and things sure turned around for me and you And all because two people fell in love And baby, there ain't nothing not affected When two hearts get connected All that is, will be or ever was I'm glad your dad could not resist Your momma's charms and you exist All because two people fell in love You know to me it's all so clear Everyone of us is here All because two people fell in love A baby's born in the middle of the night In the local delivery room They grab his feet smack him until he cries He goes home the next afternoon |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
You know I'm stubborn, set in my ways
Said I'd never fall in love, used all the old cliches But just now when you called and my heart rate hit the roof I realized it's time to eat my words and face the truth So come on over tonight we'll sit on the swing Watch the pigs fly by flappin' their brand new wings Just sit back and relax and watch me eat my hat While the oak trees sprout dollar bills And I look you in the eye To finally say the words I swore I'd never say In my whole life So come on over tonight I called my buddies, they're comin' too After the way I ran my mouth they can't believe it's true They're bringin' pizza and sweet tea and I hope that you don't mind But they said they've gotta see this and they promise to be quiet So come on over tonight we'll sit on the swing Watch the pigs fly by flappin' their brand new wings Just sit back and relax and watch me eat my hat While a big ol' bolt of lightning Strikes me not just once, but twice As I say the words I swore I'd never say In my whole life Yeah, come on over tonight Me fallin' in love, that's one of those things That I swore would never come true But I'm startin' to think that nothin' is impossible now That I found you, nothin' Yeah, come on over tonight we'll sit on the swing Watch the pigs fly by flappin' their brand new wings Just sit back and relax and watch me eat my hat See the premiere performance of demons on ice As I say the words I swore I'd never say In my whole life Say, come on over Hey, come on over Said, come on over tonight |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky
That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone You will never leave Harlan alive Oh, my granddad's dad walked down Catron's Mountain And he asked Tillie Helton to be his bride Said, won't you walk with me out of the mouth of this holler Or we'll never leave Harlan alive Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinkin' And you spend your life just thinkin' of how to get away No one ever knew there was coal in them mountains 'Til a man from the Northeast arrived Waving hundred dollar bills Said, I'll pay you for your minerals But he never left Harlan alive Granny sold out cheap and they moved out west of Pineville To a farm where big Richland River winds I bet they danced them a jig, laughed and sang a new song Who said we'd never leave Harlan alive But the times got hard and tobacco wasn't selling And ole granddad knew what he'd do to survive He went and dug for Harlan coal And sent the money back to granny But he never left Harlan alive Where the sun comes up about ten in the morning And the sun goes down about three in the day And you fill your cup with whatever bitter brew you're drinking And you spend your life digging coal from the bottom of your grave In the deep dark hills of eastern Kentucky That's the place where I trace my bloodline And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone You will never leave Harlan alive |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
(Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois)
I talked to my sister in Memphis And I told her you were movin' to town Here's her number She said she'd be glad to show you around I left a map on your front seat Just in case you lose your way But don't worry, once you reach Saddlesong It's all interstate. I know you need to go But before you do I want you to know, that I Wish you the best. And I wish you nothing less Than every thing you've ever dreamed of And I hope that you find love along the way But most of all, I wish you'd stay. I figure right about sundown You'll be in West Tennessee And by then Maybe I'll understand why you had to leave. I know that you've done some changin' And I know there's no changin' your mind And yes I know We've been through this a thousand times. I'm sorry for still holdin' on I'll try to let go and I'll try to be strong, and I'll Wish you the best And I wish you nothing less Than every thing you've ever dreamed of And I hope that you find love along the way But most of all, I wish you'd stay. Yes, everything you've ever dreamed of And I hope that you'll find love along the way But most of all, I wish you'd stay. I wish you'd stay... |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
So you say you wanna tie the knot
And you're askin me if I think the two of you have got What it takes to make it work, Well one thing's for sure All you really need is love Let me say I'm happy for you both And here's a little somethin that the two of you should know If you wanna do it right, well take my advice All you really need is love ...And a license And a blood test And a bunch of invitations And a minister, a white dress And of course a congrigation And flowers and music And candels and cake And a bunch of rice for folks to throw as you drive away Well what's that expression on your face You're looking kinda pale is everything ok Dont worry you'll be fine if you'll just keep in mind All you really need is love Oooh..and bridesmaids and groomsmen And a wedding cordinator And food for the reception, you'll need someone to cater Did I forget to mention it will take a couple rings? And of course a P.A. system if you're wantin me to sing Well, You look so happy you could cry And that explains the tears drops i see wellin in your eyes Dont worry you'll be fine if you just keep in mind All you really need is love Yeaah..I'm sure I'm telling you Something you already knew All you really need is love |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
Every morning the last couple weeks
In between shaving and brushing my teeth I'd lean on the sink and practice my lines By now you would think they'd be memorized But leave it to me to come all this way Get down on one knee and forget what to say I'm at a loss, should have known this is how it would be 'Cause you have that effect on me I must admit I don't understand Why I lose my head holding you hand There's no explanation, no simple excuse For this intoxication I feel around you And now truth be known since I've met you girl I've been walkin'around in my own little world One look in my eyes and darlin' any fool could see That you have that effect on me You've had your eye on a two carat ring I finally went out and I bought it Right now it's at home sittin'on my TV Would you believe I forgot it But you cant blame me 'caus it's plain to see That you have that effect on me Yeah, you have that effect on me Yeah, you have that effect on me |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
Too country what's that
Is it like too Republican or too Democrat Is it too far to the left Too far to the right Too straight down the middle Is it too black or too white Are the biscuits too fluffy is the chicken too fried Is the gravy too thick are the peas too black-eyed Is the iced tea too sweet does it have too much tang Are there too many lemons in mama's lemonade Too country what's that It is too many pearls of wisdom under grandpa's old hat Is it just too old fashioned is it just too antique Is the question too strong or the answer too weak Are the roses too red is the sunshine too bright Are there too many stars in the heavens at night Are there too many fish that still jump in the stream Is the blue sky too blue is the clean air too clean Is the grace too amazing is the steeple too tall Are there too many "yes sir's", "yes ma'am's" And "how're y'all's" Is the message too real too close to the bone Do the fiddle and steel remind you too much of home Is honest and true just not in demand Too country Too country Too country I don't understand |
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from Brad Paisley - Part II (2001)
On a hill far away, stood an old rugged cross,
The emblem of suff'ring and shame, And I love that old Cross where the dearest and best For a world of lost sinners was slain. And I'll cherish the old rugged cross 'Til my trophies at last I lay down; I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it some day for a crown. To the old rugged Cross, I will ever be true, Its shame and reproach gladly bear, Then He'll call me some day to my home far away Where his glory forever I'll share. And I'll cherish the old rugged cross 'Til my trophies at last I lay down; I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it some day for a crown. I will cling to the old rugged cross, And exchange it some day for a crown... |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
To the teller down at the bank
You're just another checking account To the plumber that came today You're just another house At the airport ticket counter You're just another fare At the beauty shop at the mall Well you're just another head of hair Well that's alright, that's ok If you don't feel important, honey All I've got to say is [Chorus] To the world You may be just another girl But to me Baby, you are the world To the waiter at the restaurant You're just another tip To the guy at the ice cream shop You're just another dip When you can't get reservations 'Cause you don't have the clout Or you didn't get an invitation 'Cause somebody left you out That's alright, that's ok When you don't feel important honey All I've got to say is [Repeat chorus] You think you're one of millions but you're one in a million to me When you wonder if you matter, baby look into my eyes And tell me, can't you see you're everything to me That's alright, that's ok When you don't feel important honey All I've gotta say is [Repeat chorus] |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
I can make anybody pretty
I can make you believe any lie I can make you pick a fight With somebody twice your size Well I've been known to cause a few break-ups I've been been known to cause a few births I can make you new friends Or get you fired from work And since the day I left Milwaukee Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France Been makin' the bars lots of big money And helping white people dance I got you in trouble in high school But college, now that was a ball You had some of the best times You'll never remember we me Alcohol... Alcohol... I got blame at your wedding reception For your best man's embarrassing speech And also for those naked pictures Of you at the beach I've influenced kings and world leaders I helped Hemingway write like he did And I'll bet you a drink or two That I can make you Put that lampshade on your head... Cause since the day I left Milwaukee Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France Been making a fool Out of folks just like you And helping white people dance I am medicine and I am poison I can help you up or make you fall You had some of the best times You'll never remember we me Alcohol... Alcohol... Yeah since the day I left Milwaukee Lynchburg, Bordeaux, France Been makin' the bars lots of big money (Helpin' white people dance) I got you in trouble in high school But college, now that was a ball You had some of the best times You'll never remember we me Alcohol... Alcohol... |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
Sittin' on a bench at West Town Mall
He sat down in his overalls and asked me You waitin' on a woman I nodded yeah and said how 'bout you He said son since nineteen fifty-two I've been Waitin' on a woman When I picked her up for our first date I told her I'd be there at eight And she came down the stairs at eight-thirty She said I'm sorry that I took so long Didn't like a thing that I tried on But let me tell you son she sure looked pretty Yeah she'll take her time but I don't mind Waitin' on a woman He said the wedding took a year to plan You talk about an anxious man, I was nervous Waitin' on a woman And then he nudged my arm like old men do And said, I'll say this about the honeymoon, it was worth it Waitin' on a woman And I don't guess we've been anywhere She hasn't made us late I swear Sometimes she does it just 'cause she can do it Boy it's just a fact of life It'll be the same with your young wife Might as well go on and get used to it She'll take her time 'cause you don't mind Waitin' on a woman I've read somewhere statistics show The man's always the first to go And that makes sense 'cause I know she won't be ready So when it finally comes my time And I get to the other side I'll find myself a bench, if they've got any I hope she takes her time, 'cause I don't mind Waitin' on a woman Honey, take your time, cause I don't mind Waitin' on a woman |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
When a freight train jumps off a track
And rolls down my road And its summer time in Texas And they're playing in the snow When politicians everywhere stop telling lies And only state the facts Right then, that's when I'll take you back Let's say I get bucked off a bull and fall and hit my head And then I get amnesia and forget the things you said I lose my better judgement and I take up smoking crack Right then, that's when I'll take you back [Chorus] Go on keep trying Come on keep calling You know I like it When you come crawling Its like music To hear you balling Waa, waa, waa, waa, waa When Donald Trump takes a part time job parking cars When Clint Eastwood does ballet in a big pink leotard And a donkey wins the Derby as he takes his victory lap Right then, that's when I'll take you back [Repeat chorus] The day that old morning sun rises in the west And they pass a law in L.A. banning artificial breasts When cars can run on water, gasoline and oil ain't worth jack Right then, that's when I'll take you back [Repeat chorus] Its like music To hear you balling Waa, waa, waa, waa, waa |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
She's a yellow pair of running shoes, an' a holey pair of jeans
She looks great in cheap sunglasses, she looks great in anything She's I want a piece of chocolate, take me to a movie She's I can't find a thing to wear, now and then she's moody She's a Saturn with a sunroof, with her brown hair a-blowing She's a soft place to land, and a good feeling knowing She's a warm conversation, that I wouldn't miss for nothing She's a fighter when she's mad, and she's a, lover when she's loving And she's, everything I ever wanted And everything I need I talk about her I go on and on and on 'Cause she's, everything to me She's a Saturday out on the town, and a church girl on Sunday She's a cross around her neck, and a cuss word 'cause it's Monday She's a bubble bath and candles, baby come and kiss me She's a one glass of wine, and she's feeling kinda tipsy She's the giver I wish I could be, and the stealer of the covers She's a picture in my wallet, of my unborn children's mother She's the hand that I'm holding, when I'm on my knees and praying She's the answer to my prayer, and she's the song that I'm playing And she's, everything I ever wanted And everything I need I talk about her I go on and on and on 'Cause she's, everything to me She's the voice I love to hear, and someday when I'm ninety She's that wooden rocking chair, I want rocking right beside me Every day that passes, I only love her more Yeah she's the one, that I'd lay down my own life for And she's, everything I ever wanted And everything I need She's everything to me Yeah she's, everything to me Everything I ever wanted And everything I need |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
You've sure got a real nice place
So don't take this the wrong way But I can tell by your decorating taste You've been alone too long You've got more candles than a midnight mass That fancy mirror adds a touch of class But do you know how good a mounted bass Would look there on that wall [Chorus] You need a man around here You can't do it all by yourself To me it's painfully clear That you could use a little help Someone to kill the spiders Change the channel and drink the beer Seems to me that you sure need A man around here Thumbing through your stack of magazines I don't see a Maxim or Field and Stream I haven't been in a room this clean Since they took my appendix out Well you've gotta be kidding me Don't tell me that thing is your TV My laptop's got a bigger screen Baby, there ain't no doubt [Repeat chorus] Someone to kill the spiders And by the way, you're out of beer Seems to me that you sure need A man around here Yeah, it seems to me that you sure need A man around here |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
(feat. Alan Jackson)
I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up Out in the parkin' lot You can hear the band playin' Right through the walls Ain't no cover charge Ain't no last call Out in the parkin' lot (Chorus:) Yeah, I love to see the neon dancin' on the gravel And I love to hear the pickup trucks as they come unraveled Some 've given up Some 've given in Looks like everybody's lookin' for a friend Out in the parkin' lot Whoops, there's a couple Who could not wait to get home They're probably in love so let's leave them alone Out in the parkin' lot There's a couple of cowboys Puttin' up their dukes But there weren't much to it after both of 'em puked Out in the parkin' lot (Chorus) Now the band is on the bus And they're all loaded up to leave But the drummer's got a girlfriend And she's tuggin' at his sleeve Out in the parkin' lot (Chorus) I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck Drinkin' Old Crow Whiskey and hot 7 Up Out in the parkin' lot |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
When I looked out today
And saw that the sky was gray I thought about the way You loved days like this And driving in to town It really started coming down Bringing me back around To all that I miss It feels like it's rainin' you It feels like it's rainin' you I didn't even run inside Or worry about staying dry Besides there nowhere I can hide From these feeling now Running down my face Takes me to another place I can't think of a better way to drown It feels like it's rainin' you I can't explain it But I am baptized anew It feels like it's rainin' you If I had my way It would do this every day I would never see the sun Because the closest I get To holding you again Is every time that sky opens up It feels like it's rainin' you I can't explain it But I am baptized anew It feels like it's rainin' you It feels like it's rainin' you |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
Long stem things of beauty
Created by the good Lord Cut down in the prime of their lives Boxed up, wrapped in paper Delivered to your front door Just to wind up in your garbage can outside [Chorus] Tell me how many flowers have to die Before you give this love another try I've asked you to forgive me at least 9 dozen times Tell me how many flowers have to die I'm crazy and I'm desperate I had you and I blew it And right now I've got nothing left to lose I've got a Visa in my wallet And I'm not afraid to use it How long the needless violence lasts Is really up to you [Repeat chorus] Stop the senseless killing Can't you hear the roses cry Baby, how many flowers have to die Tell me how many flowers have to die |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
Seasons come and seasons go
One day sun, the next day snow Flowers die and flowers grow But love is never-ending You can't kill it with goodbye It always finds a place to hide Inside your heart for your whole life Love is never-ending [Chorus] When the lights have all gone down It'll still be hangin' 'round Even when you think it's lost, it can still be found When every memory has been made And the pages start to fade And every prayer you ever prayed is heaven bound When you think the ride is over You're back at the beginning Love is never-ending When a man and woman start growin' old The fire of passion may grow cold But what they got still warms their soul Love is never-ending [Repeat chorus] It keeps goin' on and on Long after we're all gone away Time may change what you believe But one day the truth will set you free Just have faith and you will see Love is never-ending Love is never-ending |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
O they tell me of a home far beyond the sky
O they tell me of a land far away O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise O they tell me of an uncloudy day O the land of the cloudless day O the land of the uncloudy day O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise O they tell me of an uncloudy day |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
When I get where I'm going
On the far side of the sky The first thing that I'm gonna do Is spread my wings and fly I'm gonna land beside a lion And run my fingers through his mane Or I might find out what it's like To ride a drop of rain (Chorus:) Yeah when I get where I'm going There'll be only happy tears I will shed the sins and struggles I have carried all these years And I'll leave my heart wide open I will love and have no fear Yeah when I get where I'm going Don't cry for me down here I'm gonna walk with my grand daddy And he'll match me step for step And I'll tell him how I missed him Every minute since he left Then I'll hug his neck (Chorus) So much pain and so much darkness In this world we stumble through All these questions I can't answer So much work to do But when I get where I'm going And I see my maker's face I'll stand forever in the light Of his amazing grace Yeah when I get where I'm going There'll be only happy tears Hallelujah I will love and have no fear When I get where I'm going Yeah when I get where I'm going |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
I remember working on a rooftop
In the hot summer sun all day Now I work two hours a night It feels a lot more like play 'Fore Kenny joined the band He used to hang dry wall Ben worked down at Valentino's So when you see us up here and think Man they're lucky You don't have to tell us 'cause we know [Chorus] Yeah, we're laughing all the way to the bank 'Cause it all just seems so funny A bunch of guys like us In a big tour bus Making that easy money Desperado hauled cattle Grady drove trucks Justin had a hot dog stand Kevin sold records And Brent sold shoes And Gary was a garbage man [Repeat chorus] I used to have an ex-girlfriend That didn't understand She said boy you're going nowhere fast You oughta get a real job Why don't you quit that band Now she can kiss my backstage pass [Repeat chorus 2x] |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
I could've been workin' overtime
Or at home tryin' to make that truck run right Instead of wadin' out in that stream All day long barely catchin' a thing Just me and dad I'm glad he talked me in to that [1st Chorus] It was time well wasted And there's no way I trade a few more dollars in my pocket I could've spent For a day I'll never forget No, I didn't get a thing done But I sure soaked up every minute of the memory we were makin' And I count it all as time well wasted Those leaves were a foot deep in the yard And 'wash me' was written all over the car But watchin' movies all day with you Wasn't on my list of things to do But we laid on that couch Girl, we never left the house [2nd Chorus] It was time well wasted And there's no way I trade a few more things that I could've crossed off my list For a day I'll never forget No, I didn't get a thing done But I sure soaked up every minute of the memory we were makin' And I count it all as time well wasted [Bridge] This world spins too fast if you let it There's always one more thing to do But lookin' back I never have regretted Takin' off early or callin' in sick Or lovin' away a Sunday afternoon [3rd Chorus] It was time well wasted And there's no way I trade a few more dollars or things crossed off my list For a day I'll never forget No I didn't get a thing done But I sure soaked up every minute of the memory we were makin' And I count it all as time well wasted [Tag] I count it all as time well wasted |
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from Brad Paisley - Time Well Wasted (2005)
(feat. James Burton, the Kung Pao Buckaroos)
The Grand Old Op'ry Theatre proudly presents: Cornography. Kung Pao! Episode two: The continuing adventures of the Kung Pao buckaroos. The three cowboys needed a place to bed down for the night. So I suggested the establishment of Miss Kitty May, (Or she may not). A former love and a woman of questionable repute. So they walked into the saloon and asked for Miss Kitty. And just then, they heard a voice sayin: "Hi, boys. You lookin' for these." And the littlest cowboy turned around to see two huge 38s pointed right at his face. (Jimmy, you can't say that!) (What? She had huge guns.) Smith and Wesson revolvers. Oh boy, were they loaded. Cornography. She's aiming them right at us. (Softer, George, it's more effective.) She's aiming them right at us. Everybody duck! Not you, Jimmy. You stand up normal. They dropped the money they owed her, an' she bent over to pick it up, And, oh, that moon was beautiful. (Now Jimmy, you can't say that!). Out the window. I couldn't see it till then George: There were mountains in the way. Cornography. "You guys are gonna get in trouble for this." That woman sure chaps my. Ask her out then. I think he's got a little thing for her, George. (Louder, Bill, it's more effective.) I think he's got a little thing for her, George. It's not THAT little. (That was worth a three or four, Bill.) All, right, Jimmy, let's get serious now. So the little cowboy was tryin' not to act too excited. But when I look at a woman that beautiful, it's hard. (Jimmy!!!). What? It's very difficult. I hope they're not recordin' this. Yeah. Ah. Cornography. An' I said: "Little cowgirl, how would you like a little cowpoke?" "Here we go." Ooh yeah. Need a little buckaroo? In your dreams short barrell. Bum chicka bow wow. Oh my God. So the Kung Poo Buck..... So the Kung Pao Buckaroos rode off into the sunset. Tune in next time for more action and romance. Yeah. (Softer, George, it's more effective.) Yeah. |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
They've read the scripture,
They've passed the plate And we're both prayin' he don't preach late But he's gettin' "Amens," and that's just our luck Yeah, It's 85 degrees outside and he's just gettin warmed up Oh you and me, we could be soakin' up that sun Findin' out just how fast your brother's boat'll run I telll you there ain't nothin' that'll test your faith Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday Well it's been rainin' all week long I woke up this mornin', the dark clouds were gone We've both been raised not to miss church But on a day like today heaven knows how much it hurts Oh you and me, we could be soakin' up that sun Findin' out just how fast your brother's boat'll run I telll you there ain't nothin' that'll test your faith Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday See that sunlight shinin' through that stained glass How much longer is this gonna last Oh you and me, we could be soakin' up that sun Findin' out just how fast your brother's boat'll run I telll you there ain't nothin' that'll test your faith Like a long sermon on a pretty Sunday |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
Darlin' I've been standin' here just watchin' you all night
And I think I've even caught you watchin' me a couple times If I don't ask, I'll never know This may sound dumb but here we go Do you believe in love at first sight? Me neither I'm glad that we agree Believe me, that's a big relief Well, this place is awful crowded and this music is so loud Would you like to go and grab a bite to eat? Me neither It's nice to finally meet a girl who doesn't move too fast I was only checkin', that's the reason that I asked Relationships need time to grow You and I should take this slow Darlin' tell me, would you like to dance? Me neither I was just bein' polite Thank goodness, my feet are much too tired I'm sure you're tired too I can see an empty booth Would you like to maybe sit and talk awhile? Me neither We'd never get along I'm thinkin' there's no chemistry at all This has been a waste of time And I'm runnin' out of lines Don't you think it's time for me to end this song? Me neither |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
There's an old Kodak camera in my dresser drawer
I ran across it just this afternoon And I realized that I don't ever use it anymore In fact last time I did I think it was with you When we were down in Cozumel We had the whole beach to ourselves And it's crazy now to think That it's all there on that film And I could take it to the store To be developed, but what for I can still see everything just fine And who needs pictures with a memory like mine Standin' there I couldn't help but think about Everything that might be on that roll I think it even has another trip we took I guess that must've been at least three years ago When we were down in Baton Rouge And there wasn't much to do So we drove into New Orleans every afternoon And I swear that you would think That it was only yesterday 'Cause I can still see everything just fine Who needs pictures with a memory like mine Somewhere in my closet There's a cardboard box just sittin' on a shelf It's full of faded memories And it's been there ever since the night you left Oh, just forgotten photographs To remind me of the past Oh, but I can still see everything just fine Who needs pictures with a memory like mine Yeah, who needs pictures with a memory like mine |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
Oh Yeah, sure, no problem
I'll just throw away these feelings Let go of all these hopes and never think of you No offense, but you've lost it if you think I'll just forget you and decide that I don't love you do you realize what you're tellin' me to do Chorus: It's like sayin' don't breathe or don't blink Well darlin' I don't think you understand See, I can't just turn this off It's like sayin' don't eat or don't sleep Our love's just one of those things that I've gotten used to doin' way too long You don't have to worry I'm not gonna stop you you can pack up all your things and head on out that door But don't stand there and tell me How you think it would be best to leave my feelings in the past and not allow myself to love you anymore Chorus It's like sayin' don't eat or don't sleep our love's just one of those things that I've gotten used to doin' way too long |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
When a single mom goes out on a date with somebody new
It always winds up feeling more like a job interview My momma used to wonder if she'd ever meet someone Who wouldn't find out about me and then turn around and run I met the man I call my dad when I was five years old He took my mom out to a movie and for once I got to go A few months later, I remember lying there in bed I overheard him pop the question and I prayed that she'd say yes And then, all of a sudden, oh it seemed so strange to me How we went from something's missing to a family Looking back, all I can say about all the things he did for me Is I hope I'm at least half the dad that he didn't have to be I met the girl that's now my wife about three years ago We had the perfect marriage but we wanted something more Now here I stand surrounded by our family and friends Crowded 'round the nursery window as they bring the baby in And now, all of a sudden, oh it seems so strange to me How we've gone from something's missing to a family Looking through the glass, I think about the man that's standing next to me And I hope I'm at least half the dad that he didn't have to be And looking back all I can say about all the things he did for me Is I hope I'm at least half the dad that he didn't have to be Yeah, I hope I'm at least half the dad that he didn't have to be Because he didn't have to be You know he didn't have to be |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
Oh lighten up, where's your sense of humor
They're just tiny little rumors That I started 'cause I'm lookin' out for you Oh settle down, I'm just a little jealous and I'm sure those other fellas never once believed the lies I told were true Like the time I told that cowboy that you used to be a man and the doctor you were datin' that you hide your wedding band even if I am responsible for scaring them away you really ought to thank me I was doin' you a favor 'cause it never woulda worked out anyway Oh can't you see, the reason that I'm doin' all the crazy things I'm doin' Is because I really care about you girl and I'll admit I go a little farther than I know I probably oughta But it's all because I need you in my world Like the time I told that lawyer that you spent a year in jail and the salesman you were seein' you hang out in cheap motels even if I am responsible for scaring them away You really ought to thank me I was doin' you a favor 'cause it never woulda worked out anyway I can't stand the thought of you with anybody else I know I've gone overboard but I can't help myself Like the time I told that dentist you had seven little kids and you doubled as a dancer at the strip club on the ridge even if I am responsible for scaring them away You really ought to thank me I was doin' you a favor 'cause it never woulda worked out anyway It's all because I love you and I can't stop thinking of you and it never woulda worked out anyway |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
I'm holdin on to you
When I close my eyes You're still in my arms And we never said goodbye It's all I can do To go on with my life But that's supposed to be The reason why I'm here tonight. In a downtown restaurant With a friend of a friend Well, she sure likes to talk And I ain't heard a single word, she's said. Chorus: Oh, but every now and then I nod And I pretend to pay attention And I say things like, uh huh And Yeah, you're right and are you kiddin' And I laugh when it seems Like the right thing to do It's hard to hold a conversation Holdin' on to you. I'd give anything Just to hear your voice Or see you look at me and smile Oh, but what I miss the most. Is holdin' on to you 'Cause here I am tonight Starin' at a woman Who's the last thing on my mind. Chorus: But every now and then I nod And I pretend to pay attention And I say things like, uh huh And Yeah, you're right and are you kiddin' And I laugh when it seems Like the right thing to do It's hard to hold a conversation It's hard to hold a conversation Holdin' on to you. When I close my eyes You're still in my arms And we never said goodbye... |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
Darlin' after you left I got that promotion
They transfered me out to La Jolla right on the ocean And now I'm makin more money than I can spend I've got a house on the beach and a bunch of new friends Oh, you oughta hear what they say Tellin' me that I've got it made But..... Chorus: I've been better Yeah, I miss those times when we were still together Right now lookin back I don't think the past has ever been this clear And I realize sittin hear as I write this letter Oh, I've been better I've been seein' a girl that I met out in Spring Valley She's havin' the time of her life, least that's what she tells me She says it's love and to tell you the truth I've tried my best to feel that way too Oh, But I always realize when I look into her eyes that.... Chorus: Oh, I've been better |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
The bar was empty
I was sweeping up the floor That's when she walked in I said, ""I'm sorry but we're closed"" And she said ""I know, But I'm afraid I left my purse"" I said, ""I put one back behind the bar I bet it's probably yours"" And the next thing that I knew There we were, lost in conversation And before I handed her her purse I said, ""You'll only get this back on one condition"" Chorus And we danced Out there on that empty hardwood floor The chairs up and the lights turned way down low The music played, we held each other close And we danced And from that moment There was never any doubt I had found the one That I had always dreamed about And then one evenin' When she stopped by after work I pulled a diamond ring out of the pocket of my shirt And as her eyes filled up with tears She said, ""This is the last thing I expected"" And then she took me by the hand And said, ""I'll only marry you on one condition"" Chorus Like no one else had ever danced before I can't explain what happened on that floor But the music played We held each other close And we danced Yeah, we danced |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
(Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois)
Sleepin' on the foldout Thanks to me and my big mouth Why did I do what I did I shoulda known better than to lie But it's too late and so tonight I'm Sleepin' on the foldout sofa-bed She wanted me to go and see her family But I told her that I had to work I never dreamed she'd get home so dang early And she caught me cleanin' fish Out on our back porch And now I'm Sleepin' on the foldout Thanks to me and my big mouth Why did I do what I did I shoulda known better than to lie But it's too late and so tonight I'm Sleepin' on the foldout sofa-bed --- Instrumental --- I can't believe they call this thing a mattress It's 2 a.m. and I'm wide awake Lookin' back I shoulda just been honest Instead of tellin' her the whole staff Spent the day out on the lake And now I'm Sleepin' on the foldout Thanks to me and my big mouth Why did I do what I did I shoulda known better than to lie But it's too late and so tonight I'm Sleepin' on the foldout sofa-bed Yeah, I'm sleepin' on the foldout sofa-bed... |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
(Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois)
West Texas forecast more of the same Sunny and mild, no chance of rain That ol' John Deere tractor ain't moved in days Oh, but he's out there climbin' back on Because he's yet to admit that his crops are all gone. She stares out the window fightin' back tears And watches him wastin' his time in the fields They're havin' problems payin' the bills Oh, and she knows that it won't be long Before the bank finally places a lien on the farm. Chorus: And the tractor keeps rollin' The dust rises high Creatin' the only cloud in the sky He's holdin' his ground But it's gettin' tough He's keepin' his faith In the Lord up above And prayin' for rain Through a cloud of dust. Yesterday somethin' in town caught his eye The old hardware store had a "Help wanted" sign He thought about stoppin' but he drove on by 'Cause he just can't bear to let go After all it's the only life he's ever known. Chorus: And the tractor keeps rollin' The dust rises high Creatin' the only cloud in the sky He's holdin' his ground But it's gettin' tough He's keepin' his faith In the Lord up above And prayin' for rain Through a cloud of dust. Yeah, he's holdin' his ground But it's gettin' tough He's keepin' his faith In the Lord up above And prayin' for rain Through a cloud of dust. West Texas forecast more of the same Sunny and mild, no chance of rain... |
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from Brad Paisley - Who Needs Pictures (1999)
I come to the garden alone
While the dew is still on the roses And the voice I hear falling on my ear The son of God discloses And He walks with me And He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known He speaks and the sound of His voice Is so sweet that the birds hush their singing And the melody that He gave to me Within my heart is ringing And He walks with me And He talks with me And He tells me I am His own And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known And the joy we share as we tarry there None other has ever known... |
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from Cars (2008)
When you're feeling lonely, lost and let down
Seems like those dark skies are following you around And life's just one big shade of gray You wonder if you'll see the light of day {chorus} Behind the clouds, the sun is shining Believe me even though you can't quite make it out You may not see the silver linin' But there's a big blue sky waiting right behind the clouds I've heard it said that this too shall pass Good times or bad times, neither one lasts But thinking that your luck won't ever change Is like thinkin' it won't ever stop once it starts to rain {chorus} Behind the clouds, the sun is shining Believe me even though you can't quite make it out You may not see the silver linin' But there's a big blue sky waiting right behind the clouds Yeah, there's a big blue sky waiting right behind the clouds |
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from Cars (2008)
When you find yourself in some far off place
and it causes you to rethink some things You start to sense that slowly you′re becoming someone else And then you find yourself... When you make new friends in a brand new town and you start to think about settling down The things that would have been lost on you are now clear as a bell And you find yourself, yeah thats when you find yourself Well you go through life so sure of where you′re headed And you wind up lost and its the best thing that could have happened Cause sometimes when you lose your way, its really just as well because you find yourself, yeah that′s when you find yourself. When you meet the one, that you′ve been waiting for and she′s everything, that you want and more You look at her and you finally start to live for someone else And then you find yourself, yeah that′s when you find yourself Well you go through life so sure of where we′re headed And you wind up lost and its the best thing that could have happened Cause sometimes when you lose your way, its really just as well Because you find yourself, Yeah thats when you find yourself. |
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from The Rolling Stones - Honk (2019) |