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1. |
| 2:36 | ||||
2. |
| 3:08 | ||||
In the rush of the river and the roar of the crowd
You can't hear the silence calling When it's merely the whisper of a cloud In a crazy storm, that pulls you on Take a pill or you might take a loss And the vicious circle tightens But compromise comes with a cost Maybe you can't see, but it's clear to me Money changes everything It changes everything Make a little and it make's your day And the heavens smile upon you Make a bundle and you're blown away to a different game, then the rules all change Leave a husband or trade a wife You've made the bigger picture now take a country or take a life If it's moolah's will, there's gold in them hills Money changes everything It changes everything If you think it makes your world go round It makes your world go round Money changes everything It changes everything |
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3. |
| 3:02 | ||||
We walk along the Hudson when it snows here in Manhattan
Seems we've lived our lives so out of place You touch my cheek and I do wonder how this happened That two young lovers could pack their dreams and move from the Texas Plains [Chorus:] Oh, I'm gonna take us back where we belong Where you can see it in the stars that the weather's comin' on One of these days Now, our Daddy's grew cotton, spittin' dust of a mornin' We met on a school bus rollin' thru the Autumn fields our Daddy's raised Beneath a hot August sky, our Mothers waved goodbye My Daddy tipped his hat with a tear in his eye When we left for the city where the sun rarely shines It was a hundred and two in the shade [Chorus] Hey, do you wanna take a cab uptown? Watch the skaters go 'round and around We could talk about leavin' this town some other day And I suppose we look like natives here, this middle aged couple with silver hair And on cold winter nights this love we share is still a hundred and two In the shade |
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4. |
| 3:33 | ||||
5. |
| 3:28 | ||||
If I came back to the land of cotton,
Would you love just me? Old loves lost are ne'er forgotten: That's the way it's supposed to be. Are you short or are you long? Are you easy to see? Are you weak or are you strong? Makes no never to me. All the ballerina sees when her world's on fire, Is where she puts her feet. If she burns her toes, she'll just jump higher, Never skip a beat. I've been good most of the time, Since you last saw me. You come 'cross my mind from time to time, Now look at me. I'm standing at your door with my heart in your hands. Ain't you gonna ask me in? If you say: "No", I'll understand, dear, And never come south again. If I came back to the land of cotton, Would you love just me? Old loves lost are ne'er forgotten: That's the way it's s'posed to be. |
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6. |
| 3:33 | ||||
What the hell was I doing there in that fast food parking lot?
They say I robbed the restaurant and a Memphis cop got shot I was trying to feed my habit, I was scared and I was high It was never my intention that anyone should die And just how many of us are innocent enough? Just how many of us are innocent enough? Just how many of us are innocent enough? My name is Philip Workman and I'm not innocent enough It's not a long walk from a trailer park to a Tennessee cell block But I got saved behind these bars, soon I'll give my soul to God Reverend Joe is praying for me and the family left behind They say my bullet took his life but that bullet was not mine Oh, just how many of us are innocent enough? Just how many of us are innocent enough? Just how many of us are innocent enough? My name is Philip Workman and I'm not innocent enough I had no money for a lawyer to fight the system from within There's no justice for the poor from the witness they brought in Circumstance and random chance, I never meant to do no harm Now that cop and I, we've both died from that needle in my arm And there where those who called for mercy in those final days Even the officer's daughter cried to grant me stay But I'm not innocent enough, I'm not innocent enough I'm not innocent enough, I'm not innocent enough And just how many of us are innocent enough? Just how many of us are innocent enough? Just how many of us are innocent enough? My name was Philip Workman, I was not innocent enough |
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7. |
| 3:04 | ||||
I've heard enough from pundits, I've heard our leaders speak
I tell you now I'd rather talk to the people in the streets 'Cause you don't know someone until you've looked them in the eye And that gave me a purpose and every reason why I drove myself across America from sea to shining sea From the rocky coast of Maine to the mighty redwood trees From the plains of North Dakota to the Gulf of Mexico It's good to know that hope's alive again across America I spoke to folks in New Orleans with hammers in their hands There's a waitress in Missouri who wants her own health plan And to the workers up in Michigan in all the auto plants There were working men and women saying yes, we can Your checks and stocks and banks can't take our hope away You can't foreclose on hope, nobody has to pay I drove myself across America from sea to shining sea From the rocky coast of Maine to the mighty redwood trees From the plains of North Dakota to the Gulf of Mexico It's good to know that hope's alive again across America It's good to know that hope's alive again across America |
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8. |
| 2:59 | ||||
She was a party girl
Now the party's over she was a beauty And that's changing too Now she's barefoot and having babies She was a party girl Now the party's over Now her husband watches TV After working hard all day And she's crying into her pillow 'cause it's night time and she want's to play She was a party girl Now the party's over she was a beauty And that's changing too Now she's barefoot and having babies She was a party girl Now the party's over She can't cry to mama She can't go home to daddy any more They both tried to warn her she was throwing away her sweet young life When she walked out that door She was a party girl Now the party's over she was a beauty And that's changing too Now she's barefoot and having babies She was a party girl Now the party's over |
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9. |
| 3:17 | ||||
I heard the music long ago, songs that rent the air
Fading in and out at night while I was lying there Voices soft and lonely and later rock and roll Flying across the Rio Grande, straight into my soul Trying to find a reason, trying to find that rhyme Rolling with the river trying to keep time And in the end I wouldn't change a thing, I'd sing Music is the life in me, it's the melody I breathe It gives me strength in harder times and reason to believe Endless miles of highway, every step hard earned It seems like it was all mapped out, all the twists and turns Still trying to find a reason, trying to find that rhyme Still rolling with the river trying to keep time And in the end I wouldn't change a thing, I'd sing And in the end I wouldn't change a thing, I'd sing |
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10. |
| 2:50 | ||||
11. |
| 3:51 | ||||
You walked the line
All your life You never thought you'd have to change it You're always there to give advice You never thought you'd have to take it It's still life, but it's broken It's still life, when it's torn It's still life that you're walking On and on and on and on and on You need to change You don't know how Your life could use a reformation If you could see you As I see you now I know you'd change the situation It's still life, but it's broken It's still life, when it's torn It's still life that you're walking On and on and on and on and on It's always someone else's fault You're always right, you're never wrong You think that life's a game But this is real You think you can just walk away And leave destruction in your wake But you're not walking anywhere near Is still life if you are drowning Is there still life when you fall Is it still life when you can't carry on and on and on and on and on It's still life, but it's broken It's still life, when you're torn It's still life when you're walking On and on and on and on and on |
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12. |
| 3:11 | ||||
Tequila after midnight drives loneliness away
Makes strangers all around you look familiar And tequila after midnight makes you feel so warm Makes you think you feel good when you don't It's the same sad familiar story Not a thing about it is new Just about someone who loved and lost And it's still hurting through and through They say it drives you crazy, well I could hardly care For quite some time now that's just where I've been And they say tequila kills you if you drink too much Lord, I hope they make tequila long enough It's the same sad familiar story Not a damn thing about it is new Just about someone who loved and lost And it's still hurting through and through Oh, they say it drives you crazy, well I could hardly care For quite some time now that's just where I've been And they say tequila kills you if you drink too much Lord, I hope they make tequila long enough Lord, I hope they make tequila long enough |
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13. |
| 3:35 | ||||
Pour me a drink
Light me a cigarette Help me forget The things that I've done Pour me a drink Then pour me another one To keep out this cold wind That blows through my soul Look at my life Here in these photographs Look at these faces What a story they tell There was a time When I knew how to laugh I'd drink to forget But I remember it well Pour me a drink Light me a cigarette Help me forget The things that I've done Pour me a drink Then pour me another one To keep out this cold wind That blows through my soul So many promises So many daydreams and plans So many chances That I let slip through my hands Pour me a drink Light me a cigarette Help me forget The things that I've done Pour me a drink Then pour me another one To keep out this cold wind That blows through my soul |