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She and I live in our own little world Dont worry about the world outside She and I agree She and I lead a perfectly normal life Ah but just because we arent often seen socially People think weve got something to hide. But all our friends know were just a little old fashioned She and i Oh aint it great Aint it fine To have a love for someone that others cant find Aint it wonderful to know all we ever need is just the two of us She and i So wonderful She and i She and I share with every body else The same wants, needs and desires She and I save She and I pay on everything we acquire Ah but just because we arent often seen separately People think we live one life. Its hard for them to see how anyone could be as close as She and i |
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| 2. |
| 4:12 |
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: Oh, play me some mountain music, like grandma and grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the river to a Cajun hideaway Drift away like Tom Sawyer, ride a raft with ol' Huck Finn. Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle, daze dreamin' again. Swim across the river, just to prove that I'm a man. Spend the day bein' lazy, just bein' nature's friend. Climb a long tall hick'ry. Bend it over, "skinnin' cats." Playin' baseball with chert rocks, usin' sawmill slabs for bats. Bridge: Play some back-home, come-on music that comes from the heart. Play something with lots of feelin', 'cause that's where music has to start Oh, play me some mountain music, like grandma and grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the river to a Cajun hideaway, hey hey. Tag: Oh play me mountain music Oh play me mountain music Oh play me mountain music Oh play me mountain music |
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| 3:36 |
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Whisper to me softly three words upon my skin. No one's near and listenin', so please don't say goodbye. Just hold me close and love me. Press your lips to mine. Mm, feels so right, feels so right. Lying here beside you, I hear the echoes of your sighs. |
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| 3:12 |
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I saw you staring at each other. I saw your eyes begin to glow. An I could tell you once were lovers. You ain't hidin' nothing that I don't know. There's an old flame buring in your eyes that tears can't drown and make-up can't disguise. Now that old flame might not be stronger, but it's been burnin' longer than any spark I might have started in your eyes. You said it ended when he left you. You say your love for me is strong. But those old mem'ries still upset you. And Imight be a mem'ry before too long.There's an old flame burning in your eyes that tears... |
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| 5. |
| 8:07 |
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I was born across the river in the mountains where I call home. Lord, times were good there. Don't know why I ever roamed.: Oh, Tennessee River and a mountain man, we get together anytime we can. Oh, Tennessee River and a mountain man, we play together in Mother Nature's band. Me and my woman's done made our plans on the Tennessee River, walkin' hand in hand. Gonna raise a family, Lord settle down where peace and love can still be found. Oh, Tennessee River. Oh, Tennessee River. |
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| 3:20 |
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I once thopught of love as a prison a place I didn't want to be. So long ago I made a decision to be footloose and fancy free. But you cam I was so tempted to gamble on love just one time. I never thought I would get caught. It seemed liek the perfect crime.: Baby, you left me defneseless. I've only got one plea. Lock me away inside of your love and throw away the key. I'm guilty of love in the first degree. I thought it would be so simple, like a thousand times before. I'd take what I wanted and just walk away, but I never made it to the door. Now babe, I'm not beggin' for mercy. Go ahead and throw the book at me. If lovin' you's a crime, I know that I'm as guilty as a man can be. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Oh yeah. Love in the first degree. Love in the first degree. Love in the first degree. |
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| 7. |
| 3:21 |
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There are people in this country who work hard every day. Not for fame or fortune do they strive. But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their pay. And it's time a few of them were recognized. Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for y |
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| 4:10 |
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Why, lady, why, can't i leave you alone? I try, lady, try, but the feeling's too strong. You stay on my mind. feel just like a fool. Why, lady, why, can't i get over you? Why, lady, why? it was easy before. I try, lady, try, but it ain't easy no more. To be on my way would be the best thing to do. Why, lady, why, can't i get over you? Why, lady, why, can't i leave you alone? I try, lady, try, but the feeling's too strong. To be on my way would be the best thing to do. Why, lady, why, can't i get over you? |
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| 9. |
| 4:55 |
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Before we ever made the headlines
Or toured the concert halls We survived our share of bar rooms Stared at many motel walls. The years in Carolina And all the one night stands What kept the fires a burnin' Back then, was you the fans. We two stepped out to Texas Round and round the dance hall floors Played the fair in Minnesota, mm I wish we could've played one more. We hope you remember We're just the boys in the band And what keeps the fires a burnin' Is always, you the fans. (la da da, da da, la da) I wish this night could last forever Ah, but the show must go on And we'll take home the memories And we'll leave you with our songs. It's been good to see ya'll Can we come back again? and again, and again What keeps the fires a burnin' In us, is you the fans. As long as you remember, the boys in the band We'll keep the fires a burnin' For all of You Our fans... |
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| 10. |
| 8:28 |
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Drinkin' was forbidden
In my Christian country home I learned to play the flattop On them good ol' Gospel songs Then I heard about the barrooms Just across the Georgia line Where a boy could make a livin' Playin' guitar late at night. Had to learn about the ladies; Too young to understand Why the young girls fall in love With the boys in the band When the boys turn to music, The girls just turn away To some other guitar picker In some other late night place. Yeah, I held on to my music; I let the ladies walk away Took my songs and dreams to Nashville Then I moved on to L.A. Up to New York City, All across the USA I lost so much of me But there's enough of me to say, that my.. Chorus: Home's in Alabama, No matter where I lay my head My home's in Alabama, Southern born and Southern bred. What keeps me goin' I don't really know Can't be the money Lord knows I'm always broke Could it be the satisfaction Of bein' understood When the people really love ya And let you know when it's good Oh I'll speak my Southern English Just as natural as I please I'm in the heart of Dixie, Dixie's in the heart of me And someday when I make it, When love finds a way Somewhere high on Lookout Mountain I'll just smile with pride and say, that my Home's in Alabama, No matter where I lay my head My home's in Alabama, Southern born and southern bred Southern born and southern bred Southern born and southern bred And my home's in Alabama, No matter where I lay my head My home's in Alabama, Southern born and southern bred Southern born and southern bred Southern born and southern bred... |
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