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This is your brain makin' everything make sense,
Countin' those nickels and dimes. This is your brain balancin' on the fence, walkin' that logical line. This is your brain got it all under control, both hands on the wheel. Stay in your lane, keepin' it tame, this is your brain. Then she walks right by and that all goes out the window, And your IQ starts to dwindle, at the mention of her name. And she winks and smiles and your heart starts over loadin' And you're crazy over everything she does. You ain't insane, this is your brain, on love. This is your brain buddy you can handle this, Gotta just get a grip. This is your brain man there ain't a woman alive, That you can't resist. This is your brain baby, just slow on down, Don't want to jump the tracks. You can refrain, keep it contained, this is your brain. Then she walks right by and that all goes out the window, And your IQ starts to dwindle, at the mention of her name. And she winks and smiles and your heart starts over loadin' And you're crazy over everything she does. You ain't insane, this is your brain, on love. You think that you're too clever now, to ever fall again, And your medulla oblongata says, boy get out while you can Then she walks right by and that all goes out the window, And your IQ starts to dwindle, at the mention of her name. And she winks and smiles and your heart starts over loadin' And you're crazy over everything she does. You ain't insane, this is your brain, on love. You ain't insane, this is your brain on love. Sweet love. |
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| 2:51 | ||||
HOUSTON, WE HAVE A PROBLEM [2:50]
Joe Diffie From The Album: Twice Upon A Time (1997) Written by: Steve Dukes/Michael Higgins/Chris Lindrey Peaked Billboard position: Did not chart She said she'd meet me in the cheap seats in the end zone And now I sittin's here cryin' In the parkin' lot of the Astro Dome When she stands me up like this, We both know where she is Big city what are we gonna do Looks like it's just me and you Houston, we have a problem I think we've lost her one more time Houston, she's gone to Austin She's run off and left us high and dry He slicks his hair back And he talks fast for a southerner He's the bona fide right hand Of the third hand from the governor I don't know what she sees in him But dog gone it, she's gone again Leavin' me in a pool of tears What's it gonna take to keep her here Houston, we have a problem I thank we lost her one more time Houston, she's gone to Austin She's run off and left us high and dry * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You've gotta million petty fights But every time she takes that ride You loose every bit of your shine Houston, we have a problem I think we've lost her one more time Houston, she's gone to Austin She's run off and left us high and dry Houston, we have a problem I think we've lost her one more time Houston, she's gone to Austin She's run off and left us high and dry A haugh, high and dry |
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| 3:55 | ||||
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| 3:08 | ||||
I'm out here stranded on this Oklahoma Road
Nothing but a broken truck, heat and dust and a million high line poles If only I could tap the line I'd be just fine If I could talk to her right now Cause there's a voice inside of me That's saying something's wrong Cause I've tried a hundred times and a hundred dimes to reach her on the phone and like the sun my hearts sinkin cause I'm thinkin it don't matter anyhow And I got a feelin' she ain't feelin' what I'm feelin anymore I got a sneakin suspicion love is walkin out the door Now I'm dealin with a heartache like I've never felt before I got a feelin' she ain't feelin' what I'm feelin anymore I like this ramblin life but what a price to pay To think I'd let a dollar sign and a diesel whine drive her love away I've got a real strong premonition She ain't missin me as much as I miss her And I got a feelin' she ain't feelin' what I'm feelin anymore I got a sneakin suspicion love is walkin out the door Now I'm dealin with a heartache like I've never felt before And I got a feelin' she ain't feelin' what I'm feelin anymore I got a feelin' she ain't feelin' what I'm feelin' anymore |
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| 3:37 | ||||
Been doin' the math ever since you left
Pondering the properties of loneliness Stacking your efforts right up against mine You know I get the same answer every time You take four hundred seventeen nights and days A million and one promises made Put them all together and you throw 'em away You get zero Nothing but zero Oh, zero Mmmmmmm.... I remember learning all of this back in school I guess I never did apply it to me and you So, I guess I'll be the one to carry the blame Something times nothing always ends the same You take four hundred seventeen nights and days A million and one promises made Put them all together and you throw 'em away You get zero Nothing but zero Oh, zero Mmmmmmm.... Every time I think of how hard you try Baby, my blues just multiply.... You take four hundred seventeen nights and days A million and one promises made Put them all together and you throw 'em away You get zero Nothing but zero A great big zero Whoa, zero |
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| 3:37 | ||||
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