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I'm here out of love and I wish I could stay
But I know you heartache you'll stand in my way There's no use in wishin' 'cause I ain't satisfied I'm fit to be a misfit when you're at my side Heartache find another place to be I'm tired of being your best friend Look to another for your companion And when you do my pain will end There's nowhere at all I'm feeling no pain My body is sickly and my mind is insane I call on you heartache to come show me how I can't get no lower than this hole I'm in now Heartache find another place to be I'm tired of being your best friend Look to another for your companion And when you do my pain will end Heartache find another place to be I'm tired of being your best friend Look to another for your companion And when you do my pain will end When you do my pain will end... |
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I didn't say we wouldn't hurt anymore
That's how you learn you just get burned We don't have to feel like dirt anymore Though love's not learned, baby it's our turn We were always looking for true love With our heads in the clouds Just a little off course But I left that motor running Now, if you're feeling down and out Come on baby drive south With the one you love Come on baby drive south I'm not talking about retreating, no sir Gonna take our stand in this chevy van Windows open on the rest of the world Holding hands all the way to dixie land We've been trying to turn our lives, around Since we were little kids It's been wearing us down Don't turn away now darling Lets fire it up and wind it out Come on baby drive south With the one you love Come on baby drive south I heard your momma calling I think she was only stalling Don't know who she's talking to Baby me or you We can go south with a smile on Ain't going to pack my nylons Just leave these legs showing It gets hot down where were going We were always looking for true love With our heads in the clouds Just a little off course But I left that motor running Now, if you're feeling down and out Come on baby drive Come on baby drive south With the one you love Come on baby drive south... |
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Don't wanna feel you in my heart
Don't wanna see you in my dreams anymore Don't need to hear your doing fine, baby I'm sure Don't wanna call you on the phone Don't wanna hear you being kind to me I'll either make it or I won't, baby we'll see I never meant to be your fool What can I do, I know it hurts you too I wasn't careful at the start Me with my dreams, you with your change of heart Don't wanna look into your eyes Don't wanna see the way it might have been You think I can't see gentle lies, baby I can I never meant to be your fool What can I do, I know it hurts you too I wasn't careful at the start Me with my dreams, you with your change of heart Don't wanna spend another night Alone and swearing that I'll take control I'm working over-time to hide, what you already know Don't wanna feel you in my heart Don't wanna see you in my dreams anymore Don't need to hear you're doing fine, baby I'm sure Baby I'm sure... |
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Baby, what's she got,
Baby, what's she do What is this power She has over you How come, you go, to her What keeps you a-running to her door Ain't no way that she could love you more How come, you go, to her Ain't I got the looks, Ain't I got the charm, Ain't I got this heart, so true You said it was heaven, in my arms So how come, they ain't, holding you Is it 'cause I scare you, Or is it 'cause she don't And I could win your heart And you know she won't How come (how come) , you go (you go), to her Ain't I got the looks, Ain't I got the charm, Ain't I got this heart so true You said it was heaven, in my arms So how come, they ain't, holding you All of the good love You could ever want You can get right here Darlin' But you don't How come (how come), you go (you go), to her How come (how come), you go (you go), to her (How come) how come, (you go) you go, to her Mmm... |
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Watch out when they start to twist
Hold tight with a leather fist That's what his daddy told him How to ride the bull There's a jingle in his jeans Sore places in between He's leaving me in Tennesse With a push and a pull. Ten four,honey,come on back Horse trainer on your Cadillac I'm calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville Chug a lug up one side Glide down the other He's a lover of the other side of the hill. Turn up the radio, don't think about rodeo Don't think about roundup, up in old Cheyenne It's a crazy circuit, yea and he still works it Come on turn that sound up, let's check the scan. Ten four,honey,come on back Horse trainer on your Cadillac I'm calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville Chug a lug up one side Glide down the other He's a lover of the other side of the hill. Bandana on a rear view mirror Still wet from ear to ear I'm praying he'll remember What the wise man said When you ride that last one Better make it fast one Jump while he's moving And just walk away. Ten four, honey,come on back Horse trainer on your Cadillac I'm calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville Chug a lug up one side Glide down the other He's a lover of the other side of the hill. Ten four, honey, come on back Horse trainer on your Cadillac I'm calling for the cowboy in the Coupe De Ville Chug a lug up one side Glide down the other He's a lover of the other side of the hill... |
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He meets her in a tavern
He's taken by her smile She thinks he looks reckless And she's feelin' kind of wild They leave that bar together Make the rounds from place to place They try to keep it light Still they wind up face to face So they open up the bottle To let those feelings out It's the only way they know To say the truth or hide the doubt In the night they love and fight And sometimes even touch But in the day they don't remember much They hold on to one another Make a circle of their friends Time passes quickly When the party never ends They do everything together Till there's nothing left to do But keep the champagne flowing Right on through the honeymoon So they open up the bottle To let those feelings out It's the only way they know To say the truth or hide the doubt In the night they love and fight And sometimes even touch But in the day they don't remember much Well, the sun comes through the window She crawls out of bed Tries to make the coffee While he tries to clear his head They stare across the table Through the silence and the hurt They've come down to the problem And it's gonna take some work So they open up the bottle To let those feelings out It's the only way they know To say the truth or hide the doubt In the night they love and fight And sometimes even touch But in the day they don't remember much In the day they don't remember much... |
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He knows each time he holds her
It's love but he's never told her He thinks that she knows But thinks that it goes without saying That's not the way she planned it She needs to have a man That can call her by name For it's only a game that their playin' Unless she knows, the distance grows Because love goes, without saying Tears fall and I know she's leavin' She can't go on believin' An unspoken love it's just not enough She's not staying He wakes and smells the coffee The clock alarm goes off He doesn't hear the door close Doesn't hear his love goes without saying Unless she knows, the distance grows Because love goes, without saying He reads the words of her letters But just can't believe what they say He cries out I love you don't do this But it's too late she's pullin' away Unless she knows, the distance grows Because love goes, without saying Love goes, without saying... |
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I go to work from 10:30 until 6 a.m.
Raking up the dimes and quarters Slinging eggs and ham Scrambled, poached, or over easy Coffee black and strong Jukebox of scratchy records I play 'em all night long Eternal blue neon, we're never closed When the world is asleep Darling, come take a seat You can always eat at Joe's (eat at Joe's) Here comes old Frank Taylor, smelling like old gin Guess his wife couldn't get him sober It's up to me again Here's a hot top on your coffee Honey, you're a mess I ain't your wife, I ain't your momma But I'll do, I guess Eternal blue neon, we're never closed When the world is asleep Darling, come take a seat You can always eat at Joe's (eat at Joe's) Hello, Prince Charming, where are you, dear? When will you come in and order biscuits here? Truck drivers, musicians with no place to go I can be your domestic goddess for an hour or so Eternal blue neon, we're never closed When the world is asleep Darling, come take a seat You can always eat at Joe's (eat at Joe's) Go to work at Black coffee strong (eat at Joe's) Order's up... |
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You answer questions like a natural disaster
Voices in the wind you let them call me up The whole foundation just went flying past here I put my heart into it and you just yank it out You pulled my love out through the window pane That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane I could've run off with some Texas tornado Some Mr. Twister I could kick up my boot heels with Could have rode him on down to Loredo But you blew up from the Gulf like a hot wet kiss Blew my mind fast as a bullet train That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane Wa, wa, wind and rain, wa, wa, oh, it's a shame That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane I might've known you'd get it sooner or later Living in that trailer park out on the sandy beach The tides roll in like a dream generator Forces of nature throw everything out of reach Water in my living room, fire up in my brain That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane Wa, wa, wind and rain, wa, wa, oh, it's a shame That's what I get for lovin' a hurricane... |
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She'll take the painting in the hallway,
The one she did in junior high, And that old lamp up in the attic, She'll need some light to study by, She's had 18 years, To get ready for this day, She should be past the tears, She cries some anyway. Ohho letting go. Theres nothing in the way now Ohh letting go, Theres room enough to fly, And even though, she's spent her whole time waiting It's never easy, ohh letting go. Mother sits down at the table, So many things she'd like to do, Spend more time out in the garden, Now she can get those books read too, She's had 18 years, To get ready for this day She should be past the tears, She cries some anyway. Ohho letting go. Theres nothing in the way now Ohh letting go, Theres room enough to fly, And even though, she's spent her whole time waiting It's never easy, ohh letting go. Ohho letting go. Theres nothing in the way now Ohh letting go, Theres room enough to fly, And even though, she's spent her whole time waiting It's never easy, ohh letting go.... |
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The moon is full but my arms are empty
All night long how I've pleaded and cried You always said the day that you would leave me Would be a cold day in July Your bags are packed but not a word is spoken Guess we said everything with goodbye Time goes so fast when promises got broken 'Cause here's that cold day in July Sun's coming up, coming up, down on main street Children shout as they're running out to play Head in my hands here I am standing in my bare feet Watching you drive away Watching you drive away You said that we were going to last forever You said our love would never die It looks like spring and feels like sunny weather But it's a cold day in July Sun's coming up, coming up, down on main street Children shout as they're running out to play Head in my hands here I am standing in my bare feet Watching you drive away Watching you drive away The moon is full my arms are empty All night long how I've pleaded and cried Sun's coming up on the day you're gonna leave me And it's a cold day in July Here comes that cold day in July |
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