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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
The hour is early
The whole world is quiet A beautiful morning's about to ignite I'm ready for danger I'm ready for fire I'm ready for something to lift me up higher Life's been good, I guess My ragged old heart's been blessed With so much more than meets the eye I've got a past I won't soon forget You ain't seen nothing yet I'm still learning how to fly It's the dreams that die hard With old habits to break You can't let down your guard When there's so much at stake I'm halfway to heaven, halfway to hell But I might roll a seven You never can tell Life's been good it's true When I'm feeling just like new The same old rules need not apply I've got a past full of sticks and stones And a good feeling in my bones I'm still learning how to fly I wanna go faster I don't wanna slow down I don't wanna get off of this merrygoround I wanna be reckless I wanna be vain I wanna make love like a runaway train Life's been good I said I'm 10,000 miles ahead The day I rest is the day I die I've got a past like a broken wing But you ain't seen anything I'm still learning how to fly I'm still learning how to fly |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
Cool as a rule you don't learn in no school
You can't brown nose the teacher from a dunce hat stool It's the hum and the rhythm of the birds and the bees The momma's and the poppa's and the monkeys in the trees It's the brothers and the sisters living life on the street Play a hunch pull the punch and you'll never get beat By the junk food tattooed white dude true blued Honky with an attitude coming unglued Fate's right hand...I don't understand at all Billy loves women like a junkie loves dope Give him just enough rope the monkey's gon' choke She's a Bill Blass combo maxed out mambo D.K.N.Y. caught him in a lie Ken Starr word man were talking absurd Spending forty million dollars just to give the man a bird He's a king she's a queen so the rap won't stick Get it on with a rubber and you won't get sick Fate's right hand...I don't understand at all Redrum dot com dim sum smart bombs Double cappuccino and a heart like a tom tom Ozone long gone that's it I quit Natural inclination says enough of this_____ Brat pack black jack heart attack crack We need another news channel like a hole in the back There's a one eight-seven on the four-o-five And we all go to heaven on a hard disk drive Fate's right hand...I don't under stand at all Hard rain fish seine hurricane Jane Don't forget about Carla when you're talkin' about poon tang Slow song on the bone rec hall dance Double date Debbie with a pole in my pants First comes love like it always did Or we wouldn't be talkin' 'bout The Houston kid Po-dunk piss-chunk old dead skunk drunk Trot/line Freddy's got his dogs in the trunk Fate's right hand...I don't under stand at all Fate's right hand...man I don't under stand at all |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
I could shed my skin and in the blink of an eye,
I could fly, fly, fly. Tie my dreams up in a sack and lay my head down on the track, And die, die, die. My life's been so sweet I just can't stand it. I must admit I've made out like a bandit. Last night's conversation with a real good friend of mine, Drinkin' wine, wine, wine. Said fifty years of livin' and your worst mistakes forgiven, Just take time, time, time. One man's lust for life brings world reknown, And the next guy can't get two feet off the ground. He's Earthbound. Earthbound; hear the wind through the tops of the trees. Earthbound; summer sun nearly ninety degrees. Earthbound; big 'ol moon sinkin' down, think I might stick around. I'm Earthbound. I knew love once way back when--she had almond eyes and olive skin, And long black hair. She was Irish-Spanish mix-breed, I was southeast Texas hayseed, We were almost there. Her daddy did not like my kind around. The true love took the next train out of town. Earthbound. Earthbound; where there's fathers and daughters in pain. Earthbound; mama's boy walkin' home in the rain. Earthbound; like a ship run aground, think I might stick around. I'm Earthbound. With each new day that passes I'm in need of thicker glasses, But it's all okay. Some day I'll be leavin', but I just can't help believin' That it's not today. (hey) Every golden moment I have found I've done my best to run right in the ground. Earthbound. Earthbound; see the sky big and beautiful blue. Earthbound; fallen angels come calling for you. Earthbound; keepin' close to the ground, think I might stick around. Earthbound; Tom Waits, Aretha Franklin, Mary Karr Earthbound; Walter Cronkite, Seamus Heaney, Ringo Starr Earthbound; the Dalai Lama and Charlie Brown make me wanna stick around. I'm Earthbound. |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
It's time to go inward, take a look at myself
Time to make the most of the time that I've got left Prison bars imagined are no less solid steel Time to go inward would you believe that I'm afraid To stare down the barrel of the choices that I've have made The ghost of bad decisions Make mountains out of everything I feel Outside my window the wind weaves a path through the trees The moon takes a shine to the shadows that fall on the leaves It's time to go inward, hmm I don't know if I can do it after all that I've become I've been a fool for money But it's vanity that always leaves me flat It's time to go inward, man I hope I have the nerve To take an inventory of the causes that I serve They say a man without a conscience Is like a man without a country or somethin' like that It's time to go inward, time to be still If I don't do it now I don't believe I ever will My mind is like a chatterbox Whose noise pollutes the pathways to my soul Time to go inward, time to get a grip Time to put an end to one long bad acid trip I'm all out of excuses now For the way I've let my choices take a toll Jesus and Buddha and Krishna and Minnie Pearl knew To do unto others the things you want done unto you It's time to go inward and take a look at me Try to make some sense of life's illusions that I see And try to solve the riddle Of what it is I have to offer to this world |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
There's a man in me
He's cold and he's hard He's got an eye for deception He's always on guard He's swimming in concrete Drowning in fear And he keeps it all locked in his heart This man is a tyrant, a fault finding hack You can't tell him nothing There's no turning back He leaves blood on the highway And scattered debris He crawls from the wreckage But he still doesn't see He's alive, the man is jive There's a man in the mirror I don't like his looks His teeth, they are crooked His hands are like hooks He speaks four letter language Because his mind is so small His voice is like venom, I don't like him at all God, I gotta get away from the man in me She says, "What are you afraid of? There's no need to judge You know I can help you But you won't even budge" Pretty flowers surround you But all you can smell is a rat She says, "Why do you insist On your head in the sand? Building walls all around you You don't understand These ways are outmoded" But all you can change is your hat The man in me don't wanna Know nothing about that There's a man in the closet He wants to come out He wants to be noticed But he's so filled with doubt He wants to be well known and famous But he's so filled with pride The keys to his fortune stay locked up inside Can it be the man in me? She says, "Now what are you afraid of? There's nothing to fear You want me to help But you won't let me near" In your heart you can hear me But all you believe are your eyes Tell me why you're convinced That a fist in your face is all you deserve From love you've misplaced The truth is salvation But all you believe in are lies The man in me wants to believe But he won't even try There's man in me And he's so full of hate He's so misdirected He thinks it's too late Pours salt on the wounds Only time wants to heal He's dying inside And he don't wanna feel anything The man is strange |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
Ridin' Out The Storm Lyrics
The New York City winter comes in cold grey sheets of steel The numbness in his hands and feet is all that he can feel Alcohol and sterno turns a doorway to a bed And the ghost of who he might have been lives on inside his head In a canyon made of brownstone on a sidewalk icy black He wanders nearly barefoot with his righteousness in tact A man of many mansions in a cardboard box replete He lies sleeping with an angel while his heart pretends to beat The wind blows down on Lonely Street like an ice pick through the air Midst the Sunday times and coffee grinds and wino's in Times Square Five flights up on Easy Street you know she's safe and warm Way down low neath a foot of snow he's riding out the storm I offered him my winter coat politely he refused Like an educated man he spoke with words I seldom use He said I don't need pity for these choices are my own He bowed his head just slightly and quietly moved along Its not like he's a victim of the homeless life he stalks Nor helpless to get back across the fine line that he walks Riding out the storm means yesterday's already spent Tomorrow don't mean nothing it won't even make a dent |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
To make the world a better place like dreamers often will
We left our bed of roses to push that rock up hill The way we went about our task proved destined for to fail Who we thought we were don't ask there's no way you can tell It's a different world now to say the least The sun comes up from in the west and sets down in the east The stars are out there shining but just where we can not say It's different world now like night and day In the name of self defense we built bombs to prove a point And we'd drop them on our neighbors when their nose got out of joint To sell the same hamburger rain forests had to go Hell we don't need no air to breathe but just don't tell us no It's a different world now without a doubt The raindrops fall to Heaven and the tides go rolling out The rivers flow like powdered milk and the wind blows with a wheeze It's a different world now there are no trees I take a look around and I see ice caps in your eyes Desert where the swamp should beneath cold black canvas skies I take a look around and I see crossbones on a rose How we let this come to be seems no one really knows In life's rich beauty pageant we put children on a stage Said flash your soft white belly child but just don't act your age Sell sex like cotton candy to young and old alike When you've outlived the fantasy girl you can take a hike It's a different world now but what to do We had our fifteen minutes and we blew it right on cue We used up mother nature like a twenty dollar whore It's a different world now there ain't no more |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
I don't want to wind up bitter lost inside a silent rage
Or become like Rilke's panther out here locked up in a cage The old man I've been talkin' to has cotton in his ears But then who am I to blame him I've had mine stopped up for years Singing come on funny feeling L.A. out my windshield's one big Armageddon sprawl Planting palm trees in the desert makes no sense to me at all In a science fiction world where walkin' wounded leave their mark I just took my place among them trying to find a place to park Singing come on funny feeling The funny feeling comes when you're in love with everyone And all your races have been run or laid to rest Get this freakin' anvil off my chest Come on funny feeling The funny feeling knows the way the whole thing comes and goes Make's you stop and smell the roses if your smart Get this freakin' anvil off my heart It's not like I'm not blessed with something special in my world Just around the next dark corner there's a blue eyed dancing girl Who loves me like tomorrow comes with everything I need I just have to pay attention where this road I'm on might lead I'm singing come on funny feeling The funny feeling knows the truth the eye for eye & tooth for tooth It's something way back in your youth you should not second guess The funny feeling never lies it's there to open up your eyes Make you stop and realize you're blessed So get this friggin' anvil off my chest Come on funny feeling |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
We don't want to say goodbye.
We don't want to feel that empty. But it's time to face the dawn head on. Then there's something in the wind when the days go getting shorter And the nights run cold and clear Down here. We'll take each new day to give what we need to do our part While were learning how to live With a lifelong broken heart. And we never will forget. It's a privilege to remember. The sound of days gone past will last. We can see you in the stars Come some vivid night in November And with the last few leaves that fall, Recal.l Surely, each new day will give What we need to do our part To keep learning how to live With a lifelong broken heart. Oh, you beautiful one, So clearly a gift. Life had designs of its own To set you adrift. So go lightly where you must, Travel soft upon new wings. You will never be alone. Go on. When we cannot understand, When we cannot find new meaning, We'll seek out the ones you loved And love. Taking each new day to give What we need to do our part. We'll keep learning how to live With a lifelong broken heart. We're just learning how to live With a lifelong broken heart. |
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from Rodney Crowell - Fate's Right Hand (2003)
This Too Will Pass Lyrics
When the winds of change hit hard and knock you off your guard And you find out there's a serpent in the grass Though forked tongues might speak if truth is what you seek This too will pass When your all tied up in knots and your friends are taking shots And the sun comes up and kicks you in the ass When your stumbling down the aisle and you feel like you're on trial This too will pass Sometimes you've gotta go down the middle of the road Where compromise puts speed bumps in your path If you know what you won't let no one say you don't This too will pass Sometimes you gotta crawl through the middle of it all But don't compromise your heart for something crass When everything you do just feels like nothing new This too will pass When your all locked up in pain be careful who you blame This too will pass |
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from Rodney Crowell - Diamonds & Dirt (2001)
Well, we can sit right down
And we can cry, cry, cry Or we can pack it up And go get high, high, high You know you're crazy, baby That's all I want from you Well, we can lay around In this house all day Or we can pack it up And make a getaway Now you're a good time momma And I'm daddy good time too You know you're crazy, baby And I'm crazy about you You know I've been all around This hard rockin' world And I've never seen a thing Like you in it, girl Now you're a high flyin' momma And I want to ride with you, indeed I do You know you're crazy, baby And I'm damn sure crazy about you Whoa, one time You know I bounced all around In this big rubber ball Before I met you baby I did not have no fun at all And now I'm crazy, baby And I've learned it all from you You know you're crazy, baby And I'm crazy about you You know you're crazy, baby And I'm damn sure crazy about you Aw, let's go |
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from Rodney Crowell - Diamonds & Dirt (2001)
The sun is comin' up and I'm just goin' down
Everywhere I look the world keeps turnin' 'round Though I said, I never would be satisfied Oh baby, I lied, I couldn't leave you if I tried Sometimes I get lost out on this sad old town And every bridge I cross just turns me upside down And every stumbling step I take back to your side It hurts my pride I couldn't leave you if I tried Well, I could not walk away no matter what I say I won't be leaving believe it or don't You're all that I want Tears may fall but after all is said and done Darlin' please believe me you're the only one And I'll admit mistakes I've made me realize Baby I lied, I couldn't leave you if I tried I won't be leaving you no matter what I do I'm gonna see it through 'til the end And do it again Years may come and friends may go but that's okay Darlin' you're the only one I need to stay And I know I said, I never would be satisfied Baby I lied, I couldn't leave you if I tried I couldn't leave you if I tried |
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from Rodney Crowell - Diamonds & Dirt (2001)
Well the bus pulled away
In a roaring black cloud Well I stood in the road And Honey I hollered right out loud Hey darling I love ya. Hey bus driver woe! But you can't stop a women when she's out of control. She's crazy for leaving! I told her so! And the boys at the bus stop just said "man, let her go!" She's crazy for leaving. I told her so! But you can't stop a women when she's out of control So I punched out my truck on a telephone pole! No. she never looked back she just said "go driver go!" Well I know I could a caught her But I ran outta luck! She was long on to Lufkin by the time they cut me out of my truck She's crazy for leaving. I told her so! And the boys at the bus stop just said "man, let her go!" She's crazy for leaving I told her so. But you can't stop a women when she's out of control. So I kicked and I cussed that old East Texas road I throw'd rocks at my truck, which had busted my nose Ya add insult to injury and what do ya get? Ya get a bus stop of honkies that don't ever forget! She's crazy for leaving I told her so. And the bus depot lady just said "Hun, just let her go!" She's crazy for leaving I told her so! But you can't stop a women when she's out of control. No, you can't stop a women when she's out of control. Ya know, she's probably already to Little Rock. |
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from Rodney Crowell - Diamonds & Dirt (2001)
There were trains
And we out-run 'em There were songs And we out-sung 'em There were brighter days never ending There was time And we were burnin' There were rhymes And we were learnin' There was all the love two hearts could hold And after all this time You're always on my mind Hey I could never let it end 'Cause my heart takes so long to mend The dream that keeps your hopes alive The lonely nights you hold inside And after all this time You're always on my mind I still want you There was rain That we outlasted There was pain But we got past it There were last goodbyes still left unspoken There were ways I should have thrilled you There were days I could have killed you You're the only love my life has known And after all this time You're always on my mind Hey I could never let you go A broken heart that heals so slow Could never beat for someone new While you're alive and I am too And after all this time You're always on my mind I still miss you And I could never let it in 'Cause my heart takes so long to mend The dream that keeps your hopes alive The lonely nights you hold inside And after all this time You're always on my mind I still want you Hey after all this time You're always on my mind I still love you |
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from Rodney Crowell - Diamonds & Dirt (2001)
Oh, darlin', you say that I blew your life away
But I can tell you, you're gonna get it back someday I've got a brand new rag, it ain't the same old rag I've got it in the bag, I'll bring it home to you Sugar, I wanna make it nice for you Yeah darlin', I'll bring it overnight to you I've got a brand new rag, it ain't the same old rag I've got it in the bag, I'll bring it home to you Honey, I wanna give it all I can Yeah woman, I'm gonna be a better man I've got a brand new rag, it ain't the same old rag I've got it in the bag, I'll bring it home to you Lord I know you've got your own world And you look good, I done you wrong, girl But I want you to love me like you did before And Lord I know you've got your own dream Don't I know I've done a wrong thing But I want you to love me like you did before I can tell you I'm gonna give it all I can Woah, now woman, I'm gonna be a better man I've got a brand new rag, it ain't the same old rag I've got it the the bag, I'll bring it home to you It ain't the same old me, you've gonna have to see I'll bring it home to you, I'll bring it home to you I'll bring it home to you, I'm comin' home to you |
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from Rodney Crowell - Diamonds & Dirt (2001)
Sometimes there's heartaches and teardrops will fall
Good years and bad years, we live through it all There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me Sometimes it's diamonds and sometimes it's dirt Sometimes it's magic and sometimes it's work There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', your saving the last waltz for me Someday we're gonna sail away Somehow we're gonna fly Someway we'll see the light of day Shine on high After the harvest when winter is near The last fiddle playin' is all I can hear There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me Someday, someway, ooh, ooh |
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from Rodney Crowell - Life Is Messy (2000)
A man stumbles home from a lost weekend-it's not for me to judge
Woman gets stoned on Valium and gin-it's not for me to judge It's not for me to judge the rhyme or reason if its something I don't understand It's not for me to judge what someone else does There's a reason why so many people cry-it's not for me to judge A man writes a book and we call him a prophet-it's not for me to judge If presidents and preachers put it all in there pockets its not for me to judge It's not for me to judge that truth is a picture We develop while we learn how to crawl It's not for me to judge what someone else does There's a time and place we've all gotta face-but it's not for me to judge It's not for me to judge-it's not for me to judge We've got cable-but we're not able-to see the truth and our bitter youth Think they know the game-man it's so insane-ah, but it's not for me to judge If a man believes in ghosts and spirits-it's not for me to judge Woman believes she can walk on water, babe-it's not for me to judge It's not for me to judge why darkness remains in a world so full of light It's not for me to judge the pace every race Will replace the doubt in their lives It's not for me to judge who's stuck in the mud-but talking out of turn We've all gotta learn-That it's not for me to judge |
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from Rodney Crowell - Life Is Messy (2000)
I'll give you the best I can give you, baby
That's all I can give We'll live it the best we can live it, baby As long as we live What kind of love never turns you down What kind of love lifts you off the ground Turns your life around What kind of love makes you go out in the wind And the driving rain What kind of love runs through your heart with A pleasure so close to pain What kind of love Only this love that I have I'll show you the best I can show you, baby That's all I can show you I'll know you the best I can know you baby As long as I know you What kind of love never turns away What kind of love never makes you pay Hears you when you pray What kind of love makes you go out in the wind And the driving rain What kind of love runs through your heart with A pleasure so close to pain What kind of love Only this love that I have This love I know is all I have This love I have is all I know So I won't let go What kind of love makes you go out in the wind And the driving rain What kind of love runs through your heart with A pleasure so close to pain What kind of love only this love that I have What kind of love only this love that I have |
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from Rodney Crowell - Life Is Messy (2000)
Now baby, pull the covers back over my head
I don't want to get up out of this bed I don't want to drag it on off to work That big boss man is really a jerk We've been lovin' all night, just about thrilled me Everything right, hope it don't kill me I'm gonna live it just as long as I can I'm gonna make it every part of my plan Lovin' all night, hangin' on tight No doubt about it, been lovin' all night, yeah Now baby, you're as pretty as a fresh cut flower And when you show me how you love me in the wee small hours While everybody's sleeping on around this town Lovin' all night makes the world go round We've been lovin' all night, just about send me Everything right, hope it don't bend me I'm gonna live it just as long as I can I'm gonna make it every part of my plan Lovin' all night, hangin' on tight No doubt about it, been lovin' all night, yeah Ain't no use talkin' when you're lookin' so fine When you're movin' your body up close to mine We've been rockin' with a rhythm of a beat our own Baby, I'm gonna love you 'til the cows come home We've been lovin' all night, just about hit me Everything right, hope it don't get me I'm gonna live it just as long as I can I'm gonna make it every part of my plan Lovin' all night, feeling all right No doubt about it, been lovin' all night We've been lovin' all night, hangin' on tight No doubt about it, been lovin' all night, yeah We've been lovin' all night, lovin' all night, yeah Lovin' all night, lovin' all night, yeah Lovin' all night, lovin' all night, yeah |
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from Rodney Crowell - Life Is Messy (2000)
When you're the last one to know
What everybody knows Shame falls down When you're the last one to see What everybody sees Shame falls down like rain falls down Life is messy It's starting to repress me Time and time again I think I'm gonna win And it blows up in my face When your last hope is gone And you're feelin' so unable Shame falls down When your heart won't open up And there's love left on the table Fame falls down Like rain falls down Life is messy It's starting to distress me They sell it in the press They smell it on your breath But you keep on comin' clean Life is messy I don't wanna go back home The streets are lined in rubble A heart that's made of stone Can lead you into trouble Life is messy It's trying to depress me They can kick you in the nuts They can hit you where it hurts Don't get down on your knees Life is messy I feel like Elvis Presley At a very early age They put you in a cage And they push you out on stage Life is messy |
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from Rodney Crowell - The Outsider (1905)
I've been up all night and the night before my teeth are dirty my eyes are sore
There was good time had by all accounts we've been drinking to you in tall amounts I guess we had a little trouble in the hotel bar Some hometown bubba went a little too far He said he don't like Catholics he don't like Jews He don't like me and he don't like you Say you love me say you need me say you want me don't disappoint me Say it say it say it say it I've got ten good years left in my legs some day baby I won't have to beg The first thing to go is not your mind you have known that for a long long time You've got the Irish eyes and the Irish lips from your head down to your fingertips Poetry in your kiss and your hand poetry anywhere that you stand Come on and say you love me say you need me say you want me don't disappoint me Say it say it say it say it Speak your mind darlin' state your case baby Lay it on the line sugar cut to the chase maybe Say it in your own words don't be proud If it's something that you want to get heard You've got to say it to me right out loud Say it say it say it say it |
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from Rodney Crowell - The Outsider (1905)
Give to me my time and money
Give to me my milk and honey Give to me my self respect Golden chains around my neck Give to me my super model Corporate jet and champagne bottle Get me out there on the town Let me spread my wealth around I could learn to love this life I lead But just don't take away the things I need I feel rosy in the pink So just don't make me stop and think All those dark thoughts in my head Seem like better left unsaid Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give to me my latest fashion Make my lover burn with passion Give to me my charm and wit Keep my body young and fit Give to me my haute couture Give the world a cancer cure Serve my breakfast au frescoe Let the wine and liquor flow I can search for truth some other time But right now I just wanna get what's mine Let the gangsters rule the street While teachers try to make ends meet I despise all bleeding hearts I don't patronize the arts Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Right now I don't understand what it is you're trying to sell Or what it is you're trying to tell me You're tryin' to get me to show some compassion Man, that's so outta fashion Give to me my Aspen winter Sorry 'bout the World Trade Center I can't help the ones in need I've got my own mouth to feed Give to me my Playboy Channel Killer weed and sheets of flannel Lay me down upon my bed With pleasant dreams to fill my head Just look at what this world is coming to And there ain't one damn thing that I can do I don't have a leg to stand on I don't have a net to land on I don't have the base of power I don't have the extra hour Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me right now (Give it, give it, give it, give it, give it, give it) Give to me my tax cut outsource Build me my own private golf course The Dixie Chicks can kiss my ass But I still need that backstage pass Give to me my Nasdaq numbers Intel shares and E-trade blunders Soldiers to defend my freedom And a script for Valium if I need em? And give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me (Give it, give it, give it, give it) Give it to me right now (Give it, give it, give it, give it) ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CROWELL/ / <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Rodney Crowell - The Outsider (1905)
You don't have to be rich
I don't have to be drunk in a ditch You don't have to be the top of your class I don't have to have wavers of brass You don't have to be cute I don't have to look good in a suit You don't have to have a dog in his race I don't have to have an egg on my face The outsider is watching your back The outsider cut me some slack The outsider just a little off keel The outsider is something you feel I don't have to be straight You don't have to be something I hate I don't have to be white as a ghost You don't have to be dumb as a post I don't have to be hip You don't have to start losin' your grip I don't have to be right if you're wrong You don't have to be weak if I'm strong The outsider like a coat when you're cold The outsider like a friend when you're old The outsider a little devil may care The outsider it's just something that's there You don't wanna be a saint I don't wanna be something I ain't First you get a little long in the tooth Next you're tryin' to find a fountain of youth It's a pain in the butt But that's the trouble when you're stuck in a rut We don't have to find a permanent bliss But we've got to do better than this The outsider like a stone you don't throw The outsider like a bomb you don't blow The outsider like a mountain don't move The outsider you've got nothin' to prove |
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from Rodney Crowell - The Outsider (1905)
Beautiful despair is hearing Dylan
When you're drunk at 3 a.m. Knowing that the chances are No matter what you'll never write like him Oh, brother Beautiful despair is why you lean Into this world without restraint 'Cause somewhere out before you Lies the masterpiece you'd sell your soul to paint Oh, brother What do we laugh or cry Beautiful despair Beautiful despair Beautiful despair is slouching forward Toward a past you might regret All to suck the marrow out Of every magic moment that you get Beautiful despair is playing safe When you were once a rebel child Knowing that tomorrow comes And all you've done is last another mile Oh, brother Oh, dear brother Oh, my brother What shall we drink or dry? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By CROWELL <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Rodney Crowell - The Outsider (1905)
We ran into trouble scamming for oil
The whole Middle East is coming to a boil It's the Muslims and Kurds, Bedouin herds Palestinians and Arabs and Jews in the news It's too much to keep up with, it'll jangle your head The whole situation's running way in the red I said, don't get me started I'll like as not bend your ear Don't get me started I just wanna make one thing clear I was born in America and I'm proud of that fact I wish the rest of the world would get off our back But these slick politicians, man, you've got to admit Seems as crazy as bedbugs and they don't give one whit About the man on the street with his back to the wall Who can't find a quarter for to make a phone call Meanwhile back in Washington, the champagne will flow Tell that to the homeless man with nowhere to go I said, don't get me started I came into this bar to unwind Don't get me started I'll like as not speak my mind The rich corporations have turned a deaf ear They don't care who goes hungry, they've made that much clear You see the trouble with people is we wanna believe But they can't turn a profit without tricks up their sleeve It's the roofers and truckers, the working class suckers The firemen and teachers, the soldiers and preachers Who shoulder the blows, it comes and it goes A six trillion dollar debt, you pay through the nose I said, don't get me started I'm a drag when I've had a few drinks And don't get me started I don't care what anyone thinks 'Cause it makes me angry East Timor's genocide to the core The Indonesian legions come and give 'em what for When the Coalition Army doesn't come to your aid You might as well face it, there's no money to be made I had a dream last night, I was secretary of defense And I came to the conclusion, war doesn't make any sense, yeah But nobody heard me when I tried to rescind it There were too many people that just didn't want to end it I said, don't get me started You never know when I might stop Don't get me started We both need to just let this thing drop Don't get me started Don't get me started, not now Don't get me started 'Cause it make me angry |
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from Rodney Crowell - The Outsider (1905)
Oh Mother, oh Father
In our time of fear Grant us the wisdom Your message for to hear Send down Your angel band To fill Your hearts with power Oh Mother, oh Father In our darkest hour Ignorance is the enemy And it fills your head with lies It's the kind of bliss that can make you miss The very truth before your eyes It's not who's right or wrong Weak or strong, black or white you see Ignorance is the enemy And it's keeping you from me Forgive me all my pettiness Forgive me all my greed Forgive me for I know not how To live this life I lead Ignorance is the enemy Let's set the record straight If history must repeat itself Why worry while you wait It's a perfect blue and beautiful world You treat with such disdain Ignorance is the enemy And It can only bring you pain Forgive me all my vanity Forgive me my conceit Forgive me when I'm crawling Like a beggar at Your feet Ignorance is the enemy And it wields a mighty sword It can cut you down in a blaze of glory It can nail you to a board If mercy and compassion only had a chance It could fill these holes we've dug But ignorance is the enemy And it's working like a drug Oh Mother, oh Father In our time of fear Grant us the wisdom Your message for to hear Send down Your angel band To fill our hearts with power Oh Mother, oh Father In our darkest hour |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
Now baby, pull the covers back over my head
I don't want to get up out of this bed I don't want to drag it on off to work That big boss man is really a jerk We've been lovin' all night, just about thrilled me Everything right, hope it don't kill me I'm gonna live it just as long as I can I'm gonna make it every part of my plan Lovin' all night, hangin' on tight No doubt about it, been lovin' all night, yeah Now baby, you're as pretty as a fresh cut flower And when you show me how you love me in the wee small hours While everybody's sleeping on around this town Lovin' all night makes the world go round We've been lovin' all night, just about send me Everything right, hope it don't bend me I'm gonna live it just as long as I can I'm gonna make it every part of my plan Lovin' all night, hangin' on tight No doubt about it, been lovin' all night, yeah Ain't no use talkin' when you're lookin' so fine When you're movin' your body up close to mine We've been rockin' with a rhythm of a beat our own Baby, I'm gonna love you 'til the cows come home We've been lovin' all night, just about hit me Everything right, hope it don't get me I'm gonna live it just as long as I can I'm gonna make it every part of my plan Lovin' all night, feeling all right No doubt about it, been lovin' all night We've been lovin' all night, hangin' on tight No doubt about it, been lovin' all night, yeah We've been lovin' all night, lovin' all night, yeah Lovin' all night, lovin' all night, yeah Lovin' all night, lovin' all night, yeah |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
When you're the last one to know
What everybody knows Shame falls down When you're the last one to see What everybody sees Shame falls down like rain falls down Life is messy It's starting to repress me Time and time again I think I'm gonna win And it blows up in my face When your last hope is gone And you're feelin' so unable Shame falls down When your heart won't open up And there's love left on the table Fame falls down Like rain falls down Life is messy It's starting to distress me They sell it in the press They smell it on your breath But you keep on comin' clean Life is messy I don't wanna go back home The streets are lined in rubble A heart that's made of stone Can lead you into trouble Life is messy It's trying to depress me They can kick you in the nuts They can hit you where it hurts Don't get down on your knees Life is messy I feel like Elvis Presley At a very early age They put you in a cage And they push you out on stage Life is messy |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
The sun is comin' up and I'm just goin' down
Everywhere I look the world keeps turnin' 'round Though I said, I never would be satisfied Oh baby, I lied, I couldn't leave you if I tried Sometimes I get lost out on this sad old town And every bridge I cross just turns me upside down And every stumbling step I take back to your side It hurts my pride I couldn't leave you if I tried Well, I could not walk away no matter what I say I won't be leaving believe it or don't You're all that I want Tears may fall but after all is said and done Darlin' please believe me you're the only one And I'll admit mistakes I've made me realize Baby I lied, I couldn't leave you if I tried I won't be leaving you no matter what I do I'm gonna see it through 'til the end And do it again Years may come and friends may go but that's okay Darlin' you're the only one I need to stay And I know I said, I never would be satisfied Baby I lied, I couldn't leave you if I tried I couldn't leave you if I tried |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
There were trains
And we out-run 'em There were songs And we out-sung 'em There were brighter days never ending There was time And we were burnin' There were rhymes And we were learnin' There was all the love two hearts could hold And after all this time You're always on my mind Hey I could never let it end 'Cause my heart takes so long to mend The dream that keeps your hopes alive The lonely nights you hold inside And after all this time You're always on my mind I still want you There was rain That we outlasted There was pain But we got past it There were last goodbyes still left unspoken There were ways I should have thrilled you There were days I could have killed you You're the only love my life has known And after all this time You're always on my mind Hey I could never let you go A broken heart that heals so slow Could never beat for someone new While you're alive and I am too And after all this time You're always on my mind I still miss you And I could never let it in 'Cause my heart takes so long to mend The dream that keeps your hopes alive The lonely nights you hold inside And after all this time You're always on my mind I still want you Hey after all this time You're always on my mind I still love you |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
Well the bus pulled away
In a roaring black cloud Well I stood in the road And Honey I hollered right out loud Hey darling I love ya. Hey bus driver woe! But you can't stop a women when she's out of control. She's crazy for leaving! I told her so! And the boys at the bus stop just said "man, let her go!" She's crazy for leaving. I told her so! But you can't stop a women when she's out of control So I punched out my truck on a telephone pole! No. she never looked back she just said "go driver go!" Well I know I could a caught her But I ran outta luck! She was long on to Lufkin by the time they cut me out of my truck She's crazy for leaving. I told her so! And the boys at the bus stop just said "man, let her go!" She's crazy for leaving I told her so. But you can't stop a women when she's out of control. So I kicked and I cussed that old East Texas road I throw'd rocks at my truck, which had busted my nose Ya add insult to injury and what do ya get? Ya get a bus stop of honkies that don't ever forget! She's crazy for leaving I told her so. And the bus depot lady just said "Hun, just let her go!" She's crazy for leaving I told her so! But you can't stop a women when she's out of control. No, you can't stop a women when she's out of control. Ya know, she's probably already to Little Rock. |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
Sometimes there's heartaches and teardrops will fall
Good years and bad years, we live through it all There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me Sometimes it's diamonds and sometimes it's dirt Sometimes it's magic and sometimes it's work There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', your saving the last waltz for me Someday we're gonna sail away Somehow we're gonna fly Someway we'll see the light of day Shine on high After the harvest when winter is near The last fiddle playin' is all I can hear There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz for me Someday, someway, ooh, ooh |
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from Rodney Crowell - Super Hits (1995)
You lay there fighting for each breath
While angels hovered 'round your bed With open arms like God's own smile They led you to the light What a battle you have won And now your journey has begun To the land where spirits fly And your soul will never die So travel lightly in my heart You and I will never part And far beyond this world we see There's a place for you and me And I thank my lucky stars We had a chance to heal our scars Now I don't have to hang my head Over things I wish I'd said So here am I your only son I'm thinking back on work we've done You were strong and I was young Man we had our fights And everything I felt for you Has been turned to something new And this is love I feel today It will never go away So travel lightly in my heart You and I will never part Far beyond this world we see There's a place for you and me And I thank the moon and stars We had a chance to heal our scars Now I don't have to hang my head Over things I wish I'd said I don't have to hide my tears I don't have to drown my fears And I don't have to hang my head Over things I wish I'd said No, I don't have to live in dread Over things I wish I'd said |
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from Rodney Crowell - Rhino Hi-Five: Rodney Crowell (2006)
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Who wouldn't notice the fire in your eyes A D Or the bitter directions of impending goodbyes I'm fallen and folded I'm wilted in place A D At the sight of you standing with streaks down your face Em A You got your heartbroke running from the reason Em A Heartbroke don't give up on believing in me Em A D Heartbroke who kept me from leaving with my heartbroke D Pride is a bitch and a bore when you're lonely A D Sheer madness prevails upon reason to yield But all is not lost it is only mistaken A D That's small consolation but I know just how you feel Em A You got your heartbroke running from the reason Em A Heartbroke don't give up on believing in me Em A D Heartbroke who kept me from leaving with my heartbroke SOLO D Well nobody said it was going to be easy A D We all have our weak side that need a softer touch D But nobody said that it wouldn't be worth it A D The human condition continues as such Em A You got your heartbroke running from the reason Em A Heartbroke don't give up on believing in me Em A D Heartbroke who kept me from leaving with my heartbroke |
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from Rodney Crowell - Rhino Hi-Five: Rodney Crowell (2006) | |||||
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from Dan Knobler - Friends Play My Son's Favorite Songs, Vol. 1 (2022) |