1. |
Shit
03:50
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Shit
In and out
You’ll give me wishful thinking,
Maybe someday,
I could be a better man,
On the highway,
You’ll let me pick the station,
To something only we could understand.
I can’t tell if you’re just using me,
Or if you’re something I could truly understand,
I feel like it’s all this using,
It’s the using,
That’s all my friend.
“It’s gone,
It’s gone,
To Shit,
Yes, it’s gone,
It’s gone,
To shit.”
3 a.m. I’ll get the phone call,
Says she wants to get back together,
4 a.m. I’ll catch her as she falls,
Says we’re gonna last forever.
“But it’s gone,
It’s gone,
To Shit,
Yes, It’s gone,
It’s gone,
To shit”
In and out,
You’ll give me wishful thinking,
Maybe someday,
I could be a better man.
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2. |
Cold
04:49
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She gets cold,
She needs a body,
Anybody,
It can do.
She drinks wine,
But, pays with silver dollars,
Talks to boys in white collars,
But she thinks of you.
Nowadays,
When you’d close your eyes,
Does the door arrive,
And in come new,
Could you book,
Take this second look,
You sold it all crook,
So, how does it feel,
Ohh
How does it feel
Ohhh.
Smoke cigars,
With old bearded wiseman,
They say, go on and shine than,
Just be you.
Sips margaritas,
And tries to speak Spanish,
But doesn’t know the damage,
She has done.
Nowadays,
When you’d close your eyes,
Does the door arrive,
And in come new,
Could you book,
Take this second look,
How you sold it all you crook,
So, How does it feel,
Ohhh
How does it feel
Ohhh
OH
How does it feel
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3. |
Easily
04:26
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Easily
Son of a bitch,
How did you know,
That it just might go,
So, Easily
So, Easily
Pulled down the switch,
Found it with confidence,
Followed the rules by your wrist,
But you’re breathing in heavy,
Holding on to life support,
Supposing we’re ill in our bed,
Ewwwww
Ahhh
Ewwww
Ahhhh
Ewww
Ooohhhaaawha
Eewwww
Ahhhhh
Ewww
Ahhhhh
Son of a bitch,
How did you know,
That it just might go,
So, Easily
So, Easily
In the loveliest weather,
We’ll float like a feather,
Hanging on to your strings.
Ewwww
Ahhhh
Ewww
Ahh
Ewww
Ewww
Ooohhhaaawha
Eeewww
Ahhhh
Ewww
Ahhhh
Son of a bitch,
How did you know,
That it just might go,
So, Easily
So, Easily
So, Peacefully
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4. |
Lonely Heart
02:49
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Lonely Heart
You don’t want to,
You don’t need to,
If it’s not worth your time,
You sugar based it why’d you waste it,
Must of been at the end of your line.
Ohhh
Little lonely heart,
Were you’d stand,
It’s were you could start,
Ohhh
Little mopey eyes,
With your offset sighs.
Who knows where you want to be,
Yeah.
Is it money,
Or are you hungry,
What could I do
To make you smile,
Is someone dying,
Well why are you crying,
You must be at the end of your mile.
Ohhh
Little lonely heart,
Were you’d stand,
It’s were you could start,
Ohhh
Little mopey eyes,
With your offset sighs,
Who knows where you want to be,
Yeah.
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5. |
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Playing down a Westgate road,
I’m breathing in this city,
Well this city it’s so cold,
See i’ve been strumming,
Up and down,
Cause I ain’t ever seen so many people,
So many people around.
“Said I’d,
Guess I’d
Guess I’d be doing fine,
Well, at least,
That’s what I’m gonna
I’m gonna tell my mind.”
We were drinking down a Tonka road,
Where I’d met this crazy ass burns boy,
And he’d speak in code,
We’d all be laying,
In the middle of the street,
Just to watch the stars go by,
As i’d listen to my heart beat,
“Said I’d,
Guess I’d
Guess I’d be doing fine,
Well, at least,
That’s what I’m gonna
I’m gonna tell my mind.”
See we’d been running from the cops,
We’re just waiting for our final,
For our final stop,
See we’d been running since the days of Rome,
Way before you could call me up,
On your cellular phone.
“Said I’d,
Guess I’d
Guess I’d be doing fine,
Well, at least,
That’s what I’m gonna
I’m gonna tell my mind.”
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6. |
Same ol Story
04:19
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Driving down your highway,
Moonlight through skyscraper,
The baggers needing shelter from the change,
Billionaire,
Eww you’d squealianaire
He ties you up,
Ties you up,
Ties you up,
With his change.
Yes, he ties you up with his change.
Settle, settle down now,
Trees are rolling round how,
Like the pebbles,
In the eye of your storm,
They’re like the pebbles,
In the eyes of your storm.
But, the stars,
So, far away,
Well, they’d call you out to play,
To, the wide open shores,
To, the wide open doors,
Where the people smile and dance,
But they talk within a glance,
And they’d say it,
Yes, they’d say it,
Here,
we’d go again,
With the eye’s of a ghost,
Through dirty frames,
Here,
We’d go again,
Same ol stories,
With different names,
Same ol stories,
With different games,
Ohhh
Ohh
Ewww
Eww
Ohhh
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7. |
Nothing Wrong
03:55
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Looking for an honest woman,
One who can’t tell me no lie,
All you’s gotta do now baby,
Is look me in the eye,
Don’t shuffle your shoulders,
Don’t you play with your dress,
Alls you gotta do now baby,
Is tell me the truth and nothing less.
“Cause I’ve been wondering what you’ve been doing? Since I’ve been gone,
And why can’t you look me in the eye now baby, if you ain’t done nothing wrong”
What happen baby?
Did you get a little drunk?
Break out?
To make out with
The parliament and his funk,
Snort some of the sniff,
Your hand just can’t handle,
Lover under cover,
Got that lady in a scandal.
“Just wonder?
What you’ve been doing
Since I’ve been gone?
And why can’t you look me in the eye now baby if you ain’t done nothing wrong”
Don’t you try to touch me,
Don’t you try to plead,
Don’t you try baby,
Cause you just ain’t what I need.
“Just wonder?
What you’ve been doing
Since I’ve been gone?
And why can’t you look me in the eye now baby in you ain’t done nothing wrong”
What happen little baby,
Was he cuter than me,
Say all those big words,
That you wish a young man could be,
Drive one of those faster cars,
Got money in his pocket,
But don’t you know once he’s done with you, he’s gonna fly off with his rocket.
“I”m just wondering,
What you’ve been doing,
Since I’ve been gone,
And why can’t you look me in the eye now baby if you ain’t done nothing wrong”
Singing why can’t you look me the eye now baby? If you ain’t done nothing wrong.
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8. |
History
03:51
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Momma was a factory worker,
Grandaddy grew up from a farm,
Kansas City killed him,
As the blood rushed through his arm.
Grandma was a big band dancer,
Grandaddy he joined the force,
Son he had couldn’t be glad,
But damn he had a voice.
He’d sing hey
Hey hey hey
He’d sing hey
Hey hey hey
Grandma tried to make the money,
After good old grandaddy died,
Couldn’t sleep a wink
Until Jesus sat by her side,
As the weeper began to wonder,
Oh what should I do?
The hand of man,
The prince of the land,
Says I’ll be there for you.
So many years they’d wonder,
Looking for a place to stay,
Wind blew them in the right direction,
Until her head was old n grey,
Momma had a few babies,
Some she could call her own,
But Grandma died, and mamma cried,
And she felt all alone.
She’d sing hey
Hey hey hey
She’d sing hey
Hey hey hey
As I remember,
I was young enough to walk,
Momma’d put me on her shoulder,
And I could cry so soft,
But Now, I am a man,
And it’s big city lights for me,
Staring in this kickass band,
That could never forget,
Never forget, Never forget,
His-Story.
It’s why I sing
Hey Hey Hey
It’s why I sing
Hey Hey Hey
It’s why I sing
Hey Hey Hey
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9. |
Country Charm
03:27
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Got a washing machine in my neighbors yard, Rooster been crowing,
Now the chickens gone..
Dew dew dew dew dew
Well, the tractors broke down right by the fence, said I’m gonna fix it once I pay my rent. Uhh huh
Dew dew dew dew dew
“Well, Life is hard
Working on a farm,
But you’re living your whole damn life on country charm,
Said life hard,
Working on a farm,
When you’re living your whole damn life on country charm.”
Well the law man
Said he gotta cut his grass,
Gotta pay his bills,
Or he’ll kick his ass,
Dew dew dew dew dew,
She got a stain on her Sunday dress,
Now how the hell she gonna look her best,
No no ,
Dew dew dew dew dew
“Well, Life is hard
Working on a farm,
But you’re living your whole damn life on country charm,
Said life hard,
Working on a farm,
When you’re living your whole damn life on country charm.”
(Wazoo solo) by Ms. Donna Tempest
Shut up,
Shut up,
You ole goddamn T.V.
Can’t tell me what to do with my country, no no.
Dew dew dew dew dew
I got my beer cans stacked up by my couch,
Headed to the levee I’m gonna shut my mouth,
Dew dew dew dew dew
“Well, Life is hard
Working on a farm,
But you’re living your whole damn life on country charm,
Said life hard,
Working on a farm,
When you’re living your whole damn life on country charm.”
Co-wrote by: Hondo,and Sarah Allison at Donnas Ice house
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10. |
Why Worry
03:30
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You come up to me,
You say you can’t breathe,
So, I give you what you need.
I’d give you advice,
I’d say
Why Worry,
Why Worry,
About a broken heart,
It was broke from the start.
Saw you coming down,
Said you’re leaving this town,
Cause they all keep ah dying,
Now there’s no-one around.
So,
Why Worry,
Why Why worry,
About a broken heart,
It was broke from the start.
So, I kiss on your hand,
Said baby I’d understand,
In such sorrowful town,
They’re always bringing you down.
So,
Why Worry,
Why Why worry,
About a broken heart,
When it was broke from the start.
Why Worry,
Why Worry.
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