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Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm You better come on in my kitchen, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors When a woman gets in trouble, everybody throws her down Lookin' for yo' good friend, none can be found You better come on in my kitchen, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Nnn, the woman I love, took from my best friend Some joker got lucky, stole her back again She better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors (spoken: Mama, can't you hear that wind howl? Oh how the wind do howl!) You better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Nnn, the woman that I love, I crave to see She's up the country, won't write to me Then, you better come on in my kitchen, goin' to be rainin' outdoors I went to the mountain, far as my eyes could see Some other man got my woman, lonesome blues got me But she better come on in my kitchen, 'cause it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors My mamma dead, papa well's1 to be, ain't got nobody to love and care for me She better come on in my kitchen, 'cause it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors |
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If you'll gather 'round me, children,
A story I will tell 'Bout Pretty Boy Floyd, an outlaw, Oklahoma knew him well. It was in the town of Shawnee, A Saturday afternoon, His wife beside him in his wagon As into town they rode. There a deputy sheriff approached him In a manner rather rude, Vulgar words of anger, An' his wife she overheard. Pretty Boy grabbed a log chain, And the deputy grabbed his gun; In the fight that followed He laid that deputy down. Then he took to the trees and timber To live a life of shame; Every crime in Oklahoma Was added to his name. But a many a starving farmer The same old story told How the outlaw paid their mortgage And saved their little homes. Others tell you 'bout a stranger That come to beg a meal, Underneath his napkin Left a thousand dollar bill. It was in Oklahoma City, It was on a Christmas Day, There was a whole car load of groceries Come with a note to say: Well, you say that I'm an outlaw, You say that I'm a thief. Here's a Christmas dinner For the families on relief. Yes, as through this world I've wandered I've seen lots of funny men; Some will rob you with a six-gun, And some with a fountain pen. And as through your life you travel, Yes, as through your life you roam, You won't never see an outlaw Drive a family from their home. |
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Hear that lonesome whippoorwill
He sounds too blue to fly The midnight train is whining low I'm so lonesome I could cry I've never seen a night so long When time goes crawling by The moon just went behind a cloud To hide its face and cry Did you ever see a robin weep When leaves begin to die? Like me he's lost the will to live I'm so lonesome I could cry The silence of a falling star Lights up a purple sky And as I wonder where you are I'm so lonesome I could cry |
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I hear the train a comin'
It's rolling round the bend And I ain't seen the sunshine since I don't know when, I'm stuck in Folsom prison, and time keeps draggin' on But that train keeps a rollin' on down to San Antone.. When I was just a baby my mama told me "Son, Always be a good boy, don't ever play with guns." But I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die When I hear that whistle blowin', I hang my head and cry.. I bet there's rich folks eating in a fancy dining car They're probably drinkin' coffee and smoking big cigars. Well I know I had it coming, I know I can't be free But those people keep a movin' And that's what tortures me... Well if they freed me from this prison, If that railroad train was mine I bet I'd move it on a little farther down the line Far from Folsom prison, that's where I want to stay And I'd let that lonesome whistle blow my blues away... |
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Sittin' on the front porch on a summer afternoon
In a straightback chair on two legs, leans against the wall Watch the kids a' playin' with June bugs on a string And chase the glowin' fireflies when evenin' shadows fall Chorus: In my Tennessee mountain home Life is as peaceful as a baby's sigh In my Tennessee mountain home Crickets sing in the fields near by Honeysuckle vine clings to the fence along the lane Their fragrance makes the summer wind so sweet And on a distant hilltop, an eagle spreads its wings An' a songbird on a fence post sings a melody Repeat Chorus Walkin' home from church on a Sunday with the one ya' love Just laughin', talkin', making future plans And when the folks ain't lookin', you might steal a kiss or two Sittin' in the porch swing, holdin' hands Repeat Chorus |
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There's a place everyone of us can go to
Maybe you have been there once or twice Where all your friends just look at you and whisper They want to give you nothing but advice When you walk in they all know what you're after And the higher that you get the more they'll see In a dark room filled with music, wine and laughter Your eyes keep searching for her constantly Is it that one in the corner with her eyes filled with tears Or is she the one who's having fun drinking too much beer Every night it's the same sad old procedure The doorman winks at you on your way out 'Cause deep inside he knows you'll be returning And he's got something you can't live without There's nothing new that can be said about dirt And there's nothing left inside your heart but the same old hurt Of an old love's fancy life that left you stranded in a dream Ain't you glad you're a high fashion queen Ain't you glad you're a high fashion queen ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By GRAM PARSONS, CHRIS ETHRIDGE <i>Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group</i> |
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Just when every ray of hope was gone
I should have known that you would come along I can't believe I ever doubted you My old friend the blues Another lonely night, a nameless town If sleep don't take me first, you'll come around 'Cause I know I can always count on you My old friend the blues Lovers leave and friends will let you down But you're the only sure thing that I've found No matter what I do I'll never lose My old friend the blues Just let me hide my weary heart in you My old friend the blues |
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Let's go down together
3 AM tomorrow night I'll take you over anything Let's go out together Broad daylight in the street I'll take you anywhere Your music fills my car Your voice breaks every time I'm still wondering if I know who you are I hang on every line Let's go down together Down by the old mainstream I'll take you over anything Let's go back in time 1959 I'll take you, Radio King Your music fills my car And your voice breaks every time I'm still wondering if I know who you are I hang on every line |
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Is it too much to ask?
I want a comfortable bed that won't hurt my back Food to fill me up And warm clothes and all that stuff Shouldn't I have this, Shouldn't I have this? Shouldn't I have all of this, and Passionate kisses Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh Passionate kisses from you Is it much to demand I want a full house and a rock and roll band Pens that won't run out of ink And cool quiet and time to think Shouldn't I have this, Shouldn't I have this? Shouldn't I have all of this, and Passionate kisses Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh Passionate kisses from you Do I want too much? Am I going overboard to want that touch? I shouted out to the night: "Give me what I deserve, 'cause it's my right!" Shouldn't I have this, Shouldn't I have this? Shouldn't I have all of this, and Passionate kisses Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh Passionate kisses from you Passionate kisses Passionate kisses, whoa ohh oh Passionate kisses from you |
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When they call your name
Will you walk right up With a smile on your face Will you cower in fear In your favorite sweater With an old love letter I wish you would I wish you would Come pick me up Take me out Fuck me up Steal my records Screw all my friends They're all full of shit With a smile on your face And then do it again I wish you would When you're walking downtown Do you wish I was there Do you wish it was me With the windows clear And the mannequin's eyes Do they all look like mine You know you could I wish you would Come pick me up Take me out Fuck me up Steal my records Screw all my friends Behind my back With a smile on your face And then do it again I wish you would I wish you'd make up my bed So I could make up my mind Try it for sleeping instead Maybe you'll rest sometimes I wish I could I wish I could I wish I could |
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Some people say the world's a strange and evil place
And all the shadows fall across your face Because the world's a strange and evil place Then others say because the sun shines every day That we should live life come what may Because the sun shines every day But I gotta say That I just can't put you down And all the girls think I'm insane You know I can't put you down And my dad can't recall my name But I just can't put you down And my friends won't call back at all But I just can't put you down Some people say If you feed a dog a bloody bone He's your best friend for your life If you feed a dog a bloody bone Patch up your dreams With all the gold that falls at your feet Stick your finger in a dike All the gold falls at your feet And I want to say You know I just can't put you down And all the women think that I'm insane You know I just can't put you down And my Mom won't call back at all You know I just can't put you down I rub my wounds with alcohol You know I just can't put you down I just can't put you down There ain't a pill that'll cure that pain But I just can't put you down Some people say That money can buy anything All the drugs to cure the pain Money can buy anything Then some people want All the sin and pleasure in this world They don't care about the price They pay for all the sin and pleasure in this world But I've gotta say You know I just can't put you down I don't care how far I fall You know I just can't put you down And I don't care if they call back at all I just can't put you down All the women can forget my name You know I just can't put you down You know I just can't put you down You know I just can't put you down You know I just can't put you down |
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