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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
I called my doctor on the telephone
Help me Doc there's something wrong I can't shake it it's gone too far He said tell me what your symptoms are I said my hands are sweaty and my knees are weak I can't eat and I can't sleep It's turning me every way but loose He said it sounds like love's got a hold on you No doubt love's got a hold on you I told my buddies I was settlin' down No more of this running 'round They looked at me like I was a fool And said come on tell us what's wrong with you I said my hands are sweaty and my knees are weak I can't eat and I can't sleep It's turning me every way but loose He said it sounds like love's got a hold on you No doubt love's got a hold on you Well I tossed and turned til the morning light Holding my pillow hanging on for life There ain't nothing I can do They said it sounds like love's got a hold on you Sounds like love's got a hold on you My hands are sweaty and my knees are weak I can't eat and I can't sleep It's turning me every way but loose He said it sounds like love's got a hold on you Sounds like love's got a hold on you Sounds like love's got a hold on you No doubt love's got a hold on you |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
We still wear our rings
We still say I love you We both play the part oh so well But everyone knows It's just a sad show And we're only foolin' ourselves It's like living in a house with no curtains The whole world can see what's inside You can turn out the lights in a house with no curtains But heartache has nowhere to hide We could pack up and leave in different directions If we just had somewhere to go We just keep on pretending Afraid of the ending Admitting what everyone knows It's like living in a house with no curtains The whole world can see what's inside You can turn out the lights in a house with no curtains But heartache has nowhere to hide You can turn out the lights In a house with no curtains But heartache has nowhere to hide |
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from Alan Jackson - Drive (2002)
Well tonight if you turn your radio on
You might hear a sad, sad song About someone who lost everything they had It may sound like me But I'm a little bluer than that When you look out in the morning You might see clouds rolling by like memories And a big ol sky above you looking back You may think of me But I'm a little bluer than that Where did we go wrong I wish I knew It haunts me all the time Now wherever I go And whatever I do You're always on my mind I can picture you in his arms tonight As for me it dont feel right To let us fade like some old photograph It may work for you But I'm a little bluer than that Where did we go wrong I wish I knew It haunts me all the time Now wherever I go And whatever I do You're always on my mind So tonight if you turn your radio on You might hear a sad, sad song About someone who lost everything they had It may sound like me But I'm a little bluer than that You may think of me But I'm a little bluer than that |
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from Alan Jackson - When Somebody Loves You (2000)
Well I've been wonderin' what I've been missin'
I guess I should have known But my heart does and it ain't whisperin' It tells me just what it wants Someone who knows what I like in my coffee And the shape of my ol' hat A lover who always looks at me not through me I need a love like that I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway, a train needs a track I need a love like that Well I need a new car but I can't afford it So I keep patchin' that ol' flat My heart's lonely and I can't ignore it I need a love like that Yeah, I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway, a train needs a track I need a love like that Two young people dancin' in the daylight They don't care where they're at Waitin' on sunset holdin' on so tight I need a love like that Yeah, I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway, a train needs a track I need a love like that One little baby hidin' in the shadow Of her daddy's hat Lovin' and trustin' blindly she'll follow I need a love like that Yeah, I need a love like that I could use a little sun on my back A truck needs a highway a train needs a track And I need a love like that Yeah, a truck needs a highway, a train needs a track And I need a love like that... |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
This world can take you by the hand
And tempt the soul of any man But you can choose your path There's two roads you can take One way is right and one way is wrong The flesh is weak, but love is strong And she's all I see between the devil and me The gates of hell swing open wide invitin' me to step inside I'll be your friend, he calls again, I know it's him The flames are spreadin' everywhere But through the smoke I see her there She's all I see between the devil and me I hold her in my arms tonight So safe and warm I close my eyes And a cool breeze blows 'cross our bodies in the dark Outside her reach is my concern Somewhere I know a fire burns And she's all I see between the devil and me The gates of hell swing open wide invitin' me to step inside I'll be your friend, he calls again, I know it's him The flames are spreadin' everywhere But through the smoke I see her there She's all I see between the devil and me The gates of hell swing open wide Invitin' me to step inside She's all I see between the devil and me |
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from Alan Jackson - Drive (2002)
It's twilight
And the street lights, are comin on I'm in a stream of cars, on this boulevard Headed home And I can hardly wait For you to make what wrong today seem right It's been a long hard day So bring on the night Bring on the night And pull down the shades Lock the world outside And throw the key away And turn on the feelings And turn out the lights Lets call it a day And bring on the night From 9 to 5 It's the same old grind, all week long And the only thing That keeps me sane, is comin home When the sun goes down You know how to set things right Let's put the day behind us And bring on the night Bring on the night And pull down the shades Lock the world outside And throw the key away And turn on the feelings And turn out the lights Lets call it a day And bring on the night Lets call it a day And bring on the night |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
How long will I love you
I don't really know I'd like to think forever Is how far we could go So let me paint a picture Of how it's gonna be The day you don't mean everything to me When a nickel's worth a dollar And gold ain't worth a dime When they build a ship on waters that will take you back in time When the stars have all been counted And I stop lovin' you Honey they'll be driving Buicks to the moon Now you don't have to worry About what comes to pass This old world may wear out But my love's gonna last If they ever build that highway to the moon I'll just find something else to promise you When a nickel's worth a dollar And gold ain't worth a dime When they build a ship on waters that will take you back in time When the stars have all been counted And I stop lovin' you Honey they'll be driving Buicks to the moon Oh when the stars have all be counted And I stop lovin' you Honey they'll be drivin' Buicks to the moon |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Daddy won a radio
He tuned it to a country show I was rocking in the cradle to the crying of a steel guitar Mama used to sing to me She taught me that sweet harmony Now she worries cause she never thought I'd really ever take it this far Singin' in the bars CHORUS: And chasin' that neon rainbow Livin' that honky tonk dream Cause all I've ever wanted Is to pick this guitar and sing It's time to be somebody Just wanna be heard and sing I'm chasin' that neon rainbow Livin' that honky tonk dream And it was at a coffee cup Five pickers and an old Dodge truck Headin' down to Houston for a show on Saturday night This overhead is killing me Half the time I sing for free When the crowd�s into it, lord, It makes this thing I'm doing seem right Standing in the spotlight CHORUS Now daddy's got a radio He won it thirty years ago He said; son I just know We're gonna hear you singin� on it some day I made it up to music row Lordy, don't the wheels turn slow Still I wouldn't trade a minute I wouldn't have it any other way Just show me to the stage CHORUS |
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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
Well, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee
It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caught. Down by the river on a Friday night Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute. Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahoochee Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love. Ya ha Well, we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy I was willin' but she wasn't ready So I settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone I dropped her off early but I didn't go home. Down by the river on a Friday night Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute. Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahochee Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love. Well, way down yonder on the Chattahochee It gets hotter than a hoochie coochie We laid rubber on the Georgia asphalt We got a little crazy but we never got caught. Well, we fogged up the windows in my old Chevy I was willin' but she wasn't ready So I settled for a burger and a grape sno-cone I dropped her off early but I didn't go home. Down by the river on a Friday night Pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talkin' 'bout cars and dreamin' 'bout women Never had a plan, just a livin' for the minute. Yeah, way down yonder on the Chattahochee Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love. A lot about livin' and a little 'bout love. Ya he That's right... |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Don't Rock The Jukebox
(Alan Jackson/Roger Murrah/Keith Stegall) Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones My heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Before you drop that quarter Keep one thing in mind You got a heartbroke hillbilly Standing here in line I've been down and lonely Ever since she left Before you punch that number Could I make one request Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear some Jones My heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song I ain't got nothin' Against rock & roll But when your heart's been broken You need a song that's slow Ain't nothin' like a steel guitar To drown a memory Before you spend your money baby Play a song for me Don't rock the jukebox I wanna hear George Jones My heart ain't ready For the Rolling Stones I don't feel like rockin' Since my baby's gone So don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song Ya don't rock the jukebox Play me a country song |
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from Alan Jackson - Drive (2002)
It was painted red the stripe was white
It was eighteen feet from the bow to the stern light Secondhand from a dealer in Atlanta I rode up with daddy when he went there to get her We put on a shine; put on a motor Built out of love, made for the water Ran her for years, 'til the transom got rotten A piece of my childhood that will never be forgotten It was just on old plywood boat With a '75 Johnson with electric choke A young boy two hands on the wheel I can't replace the way it made me feel And I would turn her sharp And I would make her whine He'd say, "you can't beat the way an old wood boat rides" Just a little lake across the Alabama line But I was king of the ocean When daddy let me drive Just an old half ton shortbed ford My uncle bought new in '64 Daddy got it right 'cause the engine was smoking A couple of burnt valves and he had it going He let me drive her when we'd haul off a load Down a dirt strip where we'd dump trash off of Thigpen Road I'd sit up in the seat and stretch my feet out to the pedals Smiling like a hero that just received his medal It was just an old hand-me-down Ford With a three-speed on the column and a dent in the door A young boy two hands on the wheel I can't replace the way it mode me feel And I would press that clutch And I would keep it right And he'd say, "a little slower son you're doing just fine" Just a dirt rood with trash on each side But I was Mario Andretti When daddy let me drive I'm grown up now three daughters of my own I let them drive my old Jeep across the pasture at our home Maybe one day they'll reach back in their file And pull out that old memory And think of me and smile and say It was just an old worn out Jeep Rusty old floorboard, hot on my feet A young girl two hands on the wheel I can't replace the way it made me feel And he'd say, "turn it left and steer it right, Straighten up girl, you're doing just fine" Just a little valley by the river where we'd ride But I was high on a mountain When daddy let me drive When daddy let me drive Oh he let me drive Daddy let me drive It's just an old plywood boat With a '75 Johnson with electric choke |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
Coffee keeps me up and I can't sleep
And when I drink too much then I can't eat Losing you has led me to believe Everything I love is killin' me Everything I love is killin' me Cigarettes, Jack Daniels and caffeine And that's the way you're turnin' out to be Everything I love gonna have to give up 'Cause everything I love is killin' me I guess I made a big mistake Thinkin' you're a habit I can break Well, I'm addicted to you now I see Everything I love is killin' me Everything I love is killin' me Cigarettes, Jack Daniels and caffeine And that's the way you're turnin' out to be Everything I love gonna have to give up 'Cause everything I love is killin' me Everything I love gonna have to give up 'Cause everything I love is killin' me |
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from Alan Jackson - Drive (2002)
I was fifteen, she was eighteen
The prettiest thing I'd ever seen in my life I loved her at first sight I found her in Marietta, a town north of Atlanta I brought her home to see my folks They loved her too We were together for a long time Thought it would be for all time But things change and rearrange She had to go She left me cryin' in '79 An airline pilot, in Carolina I was a wreck, can't drive a check It broke my heart My first love was an older woman There's been many since But there'll never be another Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive I never should've sold her, I'll always love her She was mine Years went by, teardrops dried I got her back, I was surprised In '93, a gift to me on Christmas Eve We were both older, so I restored her Could've sold her, for a lot more But I will never she's mine forever Until I go My first love was an older woman There's been many since But there'll never be another Built in 1955, snowshoe white, overdrive I never should've sold her, I'll always love her She was mine I'll never sell her she's mine forever I love her so... |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
She's been playing in a room on the strip for ten years in Vegas
Every night she looks in the mirror and she only ages She's been readin' about Nashville and all the records that everybody's buying Says, I'm a simple girl myself, grew up on Long Island So she packs her bags to try her hand Says this might be my last chance She's gone country, look at them boots She's gone country, back to her roots She's gone country, a new kind of suit She's gone counrty, here she comes Well the folk scene's dead, but he's holding out in the Village He's been writing songs, speaking out against wealth and privilege He says, I don't believe in money, but a man could make him a killin' 'Cause some of that stuff don't sound much different than Dylan I hear down there it's changed, you see Well, they're not as backward as they used to be He's gone country, look at his boots He's gone country, back to his roots He's gone country, a new kind of suit He's gone country, here he comes He commutes to L.A., but he's got a house in the Valley But the bills are piling up and the pop scene just ain't on the rally And he says, honey, I'm a serious composer, schooled in voice and composition But with the crime and the smog these days, this ain't no place for children Lord, it sounds so easy, this shouldn't take long Be back in the money in no time at all He's gone country, look at them boots He's gone country, back to his roots He's gone country, a new kind of suit He's gone country, here he comes Yeah, he's gone country, a new kind of walk He's gone country, a new kind of talk He's gone country, look at them boots He's gone country, oh, back to his roots He's gone country He's gone country Everybody's gone country Yeah, we've gone county The whole worild's gone country |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
here i am alone again tonight
in this old empty house its hard to learn what you don't think you need that you can't live without never leave the sound of the telephone but ever since you left i've been gone gone crazy going out of my mind i've asked myself the reasons atleast a thousand times going up and down this hall way trying to leave the pain behind ever since you left i've been gone never saw your face this many times when you were really here things you said i never understood now crystal clear never spent this much time alone but ever since you left i've been gone gone crazy going out of my mind i've asked myself the reasons atleast a thousand times going up and down this hall way trying to leave the pain behind ever since you left i've been gone (2x) i've been gone (repeat til end) |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Cowboys don't cry, and heroes don't die
Good always wins, again and again And love is a sweet dream, that always comes true Oh if life were like the movies, I'd never be blue But here in the real world, it's not that easy at all 'Cause when hearts get broken, it's real tears that fall And darlin' it's sad but true, but the one thing I've learned from you Is how the boy don't always get the girl, here in the real world I gave you my love, but that wasn't enough To hold your heart, when times got rough And tonight on that silver screen, it'll end like it should Two lovers will make it through, like I hoped we would But here in the real world, it's not that easy at all 'Cause when hearts get broken, it's real tears that fall And darlin' it's sad but true, but the one thing I've learned from you Is how the boy don't always get the girl, here in the real world |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Well I was sitting in a roadhouse down on Highway 41
You were wiping off some ketchup on a table that was done I knew you didn't see me, I was in a corner booth Of course you weren't my waitress, mine was missing her front tooth So I flagged you down for coffee, but I couldn't see a thing But I'm in love with you, baby, and I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby, I don't even know your name I've never been too good with all those sexual games So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way I'm in love with you, baby, and I don't even know your name So I ordered straight tequila, a little courage in a shot And I asked you for a date and then I asked to tie the knot I got a little wasted, yeah, I went a little far I finally got to hug you when you helped me to my car The last thing I remember I heard myself say I'm in love with you, baby, and I don't even know your name I'm in love with you baby, I don't even know your name I've never been too good with all those sexual games So maybe it's just better if we leave it this way I'm in love with you, baby, and I don't even know your name The next thing I remember, I was hearing wedding bells Standing by a woman in a long white lacy veil I raised the veil and she smiled at me without her left front tooth And I said where the hell am I and just who the hell are you? She said, I was your waitress and our last name's now the same 'Cause I'm married to you, baby, and I don't even know your name Yeah, I'm married to a waitress, I don't even know her name I've never been too good at all those sexual games I never thought my love life would quite turn out this way Hey, I'm married to a waitress and I don't even know her name |
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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
(toni dae/joy swines)
I've been known to tie one on and honky tonk til half past three But the party don't get started til my baby pours her love on me She's a hundred proof, lord she's smooth She makes me moan all night long So I don't need the booze to get a buzz on I've tried it all from tennessee whiskey To ozark mountain moonshine But it's her sweet love that packs the punch And keeps me higher than a georgia pine Mr southern comfort don't come in a bottle I get a double shot of love home grown So I don't need booze to get a buzz on My little country girl makes my head whirl and my knees begin to shake No I can't walk no chalk line I ain't a talking or a thinking straight I'm hooked on my baby's love there ain't nothing in a jug this strong And I don't need the booze to get a buzz on I've tried it all from tennessee whiskey To ozark mountain moonshine Bu it's her sweet love that packs the punch And keeps me higher than a georgia pine Mr southern comfort don't come in a bottle I get a double shot of love home grown So I don't need booze to get a buzz on I wear a blue ribbon grin every now and then But I don't need that to get stoned I don't need the booze to get a buzz on No I don't need the booze to get a buzz on |
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from Alan Jackson - Drive (2002)
A drunk man walking down a rainy street
A wood floor and new socks on your bare feet You look down and suddenly you're looking up Whoops, I slipped and fell in love A bald tire running on an icy road A steep hill underneath a foot of snow A greased pig fallen off a pickup truck Whoops, I slipped and fell in love I hope that you're feeling the way that I feel It's just like flying but you're standing still The birds and the bees are sure powerful stuff Whoops, I slipped and fell in love An ice cube hiding on your kichen floor A bad step leading up to your back door How'd I wind up on my butt Whoops, I slipped and feel in love I hope that you're feeling the way that I feel It's just like flying but you're standing still The birds and the bees are sure powerful stuff Whoops, I slipped and fell in love I hope that you're feeling the way that I feel It's just like flying but you're standing still The birds and the bees are sure powerful stuff Whoops, I slipped and fell in love Help, I've fallen I can't getup Whoops, I slipped and fell in love |
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from Alan Jackson - When Somebody Loves You (2000)
The door still creaks, the roof still leaks
When the rain comes fallin' down The dog still barks at every car that comes around My boss at work, he's still a jerk That ain't nothing new I'm such a dope, my heart's still broke 'Cause I still love you Chorus: My favorite picture of you is still on my windowsill You wrote to me don't ever change And I'm afraid I never will When day is done the night still comes And aaaaaai still toss and turn I still try to have some pride, While the bridge still burns My arms still ache, my heart still waits And I know there's no use I'm still a fool and it's so cruel 'Cause I still love you Chorus: My favorite picture of you is still on my windowsill You wrote to me don't ever change And I'm afraid I never will The door still creaks, the roof still leaks But that ain't nothing new Thanks for the call, I guess that's all Except I still love you... |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
When I look into your soft green eyes
When I see your delicate body Revealed to me as you slip off your dress I'm reminded what I feel for you Will remain strong and true Long after the pleasures of the flesh Then I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you Be it the wind or the rain Or the moon up in the sky The spin of the earth or the changes in the tide I don't know what brought us together What strange forces of nature Conspire to construct the present From the past Then I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you When I look into your soft green eyes When I see your delicate body Revealed to me as you slip off your dress I'm reminded what I feel for you Will remain strong and true Long after the pleasures of the flesh Then I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you I'll go on loving you |
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from Clay Walker - Rhino Hi-Five: Clay Walker (2006)
(Chorus)
If I could make a livin' out of lovin' you, I'd be a millionaire in a week or two, I'd be doin' what I love, And lovin' what I do, If I could make a livin' out of lovin' you. Early in the morning, when the sun comes up, I'm punchin' that clock on the wall, Breakin' my back just to make you bucks, Wishin' I was in your arms. (Chorus) I could work all day and feel right at home, Lovin' that 8 to 5, Never have to leave you here alone, When I'm workin' that overtime. (Chorus(3X)) |
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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
(alan jackson/jim mcbride)
I guess it's just not my day The wind blew my morning paper away Then I cut my toe oin a sliver of glass From the stormdoor you broke when you left here so fast If it ain't one thing it's you If you've heard that I'm goin crazy It's true The wheels seem to fall off whatever I do If it ain't one thing It's you I rented that movie you hate But that old vcr just chewed up the tape Then I went to the freezer thought I'd cook me a steak All I found was that old piece of our wedding cake If it ain't one thing it's you If you've heard that I'm goin crazy It's true The wheels seem to fall off whatever I do If it ain't one thing It's you But I never knew that I needed you so But now that I've lost you, I can't let you go If it ain't one thing it's you If you've heard that I'm goin crazy It's true The wheels seem to fall off whatever I do If it ain't one thing It's you Oh if it ain't one thing It's you |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
First I get cold and hot
think I'm on fire, but I'm not. Oh, what a pain I've got, it must be love! There's nothing I can do, all that I want is you. Look what I'm going through, it must be love! It must be love, it must be love. I fall like a sparrow and fly like a dove. You must be the dream I been dreaming of, oh what a feeling, it must be love! Something is wrong or right, I think of you all night. Can't sleep 'til morning light, It must be love! Seeing you in my dreams, holding you close to me. Oh, what else can it be? It must be love! It must be love, it must be love. I fall like a sparrow and fly like a dove. You must be the dream I been dreaming of Oh what a feeling, it must be love. (Repeat 4x, decres. on 4th time) |
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from Alan Jackson - When Somebody Loves You (2000)
Ba bom bom...
It's alright to be a redneck It's alright to ride around in a dirty ol' truck Catch a bunch of fish and shoot a bunch of duck It's alright to be a redneck Chase around girls on Friday night. You wanna make 'em feel alright Chorus: It's alright, it's alright, it's alright to be a redneck It's alright to be a redneck It's alright to work hard in the sun all day Drink a couple beers after balin' hay It's good to be a redneck Drive by Ernie's for some barbecue Showin' off your brand new boots Chorus: It's alright, it's alright, It's alright to be a redneck Bridge: The kids are gonna cry and the chickens gonna fry Oh, you know it Your car won't run so your cousin's comin' by to tow it Ba bom ba bom... It's alright to be a redneck It's alright to have a girl name'a Thelma Lou That don't mind a little kiss when you got a little chew Party on the road By the light of the moon Dancin' to a country tune Chorus: It's alright, it's alright, it's alright to be a redneck it's alright, it's alright, it's alright to be a redneck Tag Yeah...it's alright, it's just right, it'a alright to be a redneck Ba bom bom... |
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from Alan Jackson - It`s Just That Way [single] (2010)
That ol' sun comes up every mornin'
And goes back down at the end of every day It's just that way Stars show up every evenin' Man in the moon comes up to play It's just that way And girl, lovin' you is something I was born to do It's just that way The ocean wet the desert dry Don't ask me why, 'cause I can't say It's just that way As sure as the world keeps turnin' My love for you will never change Oh, it's just that way And girl, lovin' you is something I was born to do It's just that way And girl, lovin' you is something I was born to do It's just that way That ol' sun comes up every mornin', it's just that way |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
(Alan Jackson)
Well I've been on the wrong side Of the front door too often Watched you slam it in my face Well I may have learned the hard way I'm not a soft one Tonight I'm standin in your place Cause you taught me a lot about leavin Won't even have to try So here's your lesson in heartache and grievin And a chance for you to cry Cause it's time you learned about goodbye I've stood behind you And I've laid beside you But I won't do that anymore Cause I'm tired of bein Just here when you want me Tonight I'm walkin out that door Cause you taught me a lot about leavin Won't even have to try So here's your lesson in heartache and grievin And a chance for you to cry Cause it's time you learned about goodbye It's time you learned about goodbye |
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from Alan Jackson - When Somebody Loves You (2000)
I tried to stay on the straight and narrow
But I've walked a crooked path And I've felt worthy of forgiveness And deservin' heaven's wrath Right on the money and off by a mile Ahead of my time and way out of style Chorus: But I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love Well, I try to stay away from the bottle But I've reached out for the glass I try to pull back on the throttle But I still run out of gas I've been an angel, but never a saint Hung with the devil, don't nobody faint Chorus: 'Cause I'm hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love Yesterday's history, today is a chance Tomorrow is a mystery, so I'm makin' plans Chorus: To keep hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love I keep hangin' tough, I ain't had enough I ain't givin' up on life or love, life or love... |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
Have a little love on a little honeymoon
You got a little dish and you got a little spoon A little bitty house and a little bitty yard A little bitty dog and a little bitty car. Well, it's alright to be little bitty A little hometown or a big old city Might as well share, might as well smile Life goes on for a little bitty while. A little bitty baby in a little bitty gown It'll grow up in a little bitty town A big yellow bus and little bitty books It all started with a little bitty look. Well, it's alright to be little bitty A little hometown or a big old city Might as well share, might as well smile Life goes on for a little bitty while. (Yeeeaaahhhh) You know you got a job and a little bitty check A six pack of beer and television set Little bitty world goes around and around Little bit of silence and a little bit of sound. A good ole boy and a pretty little girl Start all over in a little bitty world Little bitty plan and a little bitty dream It's all part of a little bitty scheme. It's alright to be little bitty A little hometown or a big old city Might as well share, might as well smile Life goes on for a little bitty while. It's alright to be little bitty A little hometown or a big old city Might as well share, might as well smile Life goes on for a little bitty while. (Whoooo)... |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
I remember walk'in round the court square sidewalk
Lookin' in windows at things I couldn't want There's johnson's hardware and morgans jewelry And the ol' Lee king's apothecary They ware the little man The little man I go back now and the stores are empty Except for an old coke sign dated 1950 Boarded up like they never existed Or renovated and called historic districts There goes the little man There goes the little man Now the court square's just a set of streets That the people go round but they seldom think Bout the little man that built this town Before the big money shut em down And killed the little man Oh the little man He pumped your gas and he cleaned your glass And one cold rainy night he fixed your flat The new stores came where you do it yourself You buy a lotto ticket and food off the shelf Forget the little man Forget about that little man He hung on there for a few more years But he couldn't sell slurpees And he wouldn't sell beer Now the bank rents the station To a man down the road And they sell velvet Elvis and Second-hand clothes There goes little man There goes another little man Now the court square's just a set of streets That the people go round but they seldom think Bout the little man that built this town Before the big money shut em down And killed the little man Oh the little man Now the stores are lined up in a concrete strip You can buy the whole world in just one trip And save a penny cause it's jumbo size They don't even realize They'er killin' the little man Oh the little man Now the court square's just a set of streets That the people go round but they seldom think Bout the little man that built this town Before the big money shut em down And killed the little man Oh the little man It wasn't long ago when I was a child An old black man came with his mule and his plow He broke the ground where we grew our garden Back before we'd all forgoten about the little man The little man Long live the little man God bless the little man |
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from Alan Jackson - When Somebody Loves You (2000)
Maybe I should stay here
For the rest of my life My compliments to you dear You're so easy on the eyes I'm likin' how my Jack and water mixes with your Estee Lauder ooh, so maybe I should stay here And keep makin' eyes at you Maybe you should stay here I beg you not to go There's something I must say dear I'm compelled to let you know My intuition makes me think That holdin' you's a possibility So maybe you should stay here And keep makin' eyes at me Some lover lose, some lovers win But honey I don't care Somebody said only fools rush in But me, I'm already there So maybe we should stay here 'Cause here's where we belong Like me the night is lonely Like you the night is young There's no reason why We shouldn't have these feelings If it happens naturally, oh yeah So maybe we should stay here For all eternity. oh baby, we should stay here, Just you and me... |
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from Alan Jackson - When Somebody Loves You (2000)
I like my steak well done, my taters fried
Football games on monday night It's just who I am A meat and potato man I like my coffee black Ol' tv shows My women hot and my beer ice cold It's just who I am A meat and potato man I don't like caviar, sushi bars, The irs or phony stars I'm a haggard fan A meat and potato man I like my fishin' holes, lightnin' bugs Flatt 'n' Scruggs, and my woman's love It's just who I am A meat and potato man I like my wrangler jeans, cowboy boots Cornbread and beans and country roots It's just who I am A meat and potato man I don't like politics, hypocrites Folks with poodles dressed like kids I'm a hounddog fan A meat and potato man, Yeah, that's what I am A meat and potato man... |
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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
Well if I had money,
I'd tell you what I'd do, I go downtown buy a Mercury or two. Crazy bout a Mercury, Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury, I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. Well the girl I love, I stole her from a friend. He got lucky stole her back again, She heard he had a Mercury. Lord she's crazy bout a Mercury. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. Hey now mama You look so fine Driven round in your Mercury 49' Crazy bout a Mercury Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. Well my baby went out Didn't stay long, Bought herself a Mercury, come a cruisen home. She's crazy bout a Mercury, Yeah she's crazy bout a Mercury. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. (Ahhh cruise now) Well if I had money, I'd tell you what I'd do, I go downtown buy a Mercury or two. Crazy bout a Mercury, Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury, I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Well if I had money,
I'd tell you what I'd do, I go downtown buy a Mercury or two. Crazy bout a Mercury, Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury, I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. Well the girl I love, I stole her from a friend. He got lucky stole her back again, She heard he had a Mercury. Lord she's crazy bout a Mercury. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. Hey now mama You look so fine Driven round in your Mercury 49' Crazy bout a Mercury Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. Well my baby went out Didn't stay long, Bought herself a Mercury, come a cruisen home. She's crazy bout a Mercury, Yeah she's crazy bout a Mercury. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. (Ahhh cruise now) Well if I had money, I'd tell you what I'd do, I go downtown buy a Mercury or two. Crazy bout a Mercury, Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury, I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. I'm gonna buy me a Mercury & cruise it up & down the road. |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Midnight in Montgomery, silver eagle, lonely road
I was on my way to Mobile, for a big New Year's Eve show I stopped for just a minute, to see a friend outside of town Put my collar up, I found his name, and felt the wind die down And a drunk man in a cowboy hat took me by surprise Wearing shiny boots, a Nudi suit, and haunting haunted eyes He said friend it's good to see you, it's nice to know you care Then the wind picked up and he was gone, was he ever really there 'Cause it's midnight in Montgomery, just hear that whippoorwill See the stars light up the purple sky, feel that lonesome chill 'Cause when the wind is right, you'll hear his songs, smell whiskey in the air Midnight in Montgomery, he's always singing there Well I climbed back on that eagle, took one last look around Through red tail lights, the shadow moved slow across the ground And off somewhere a midnight train is slowly passing by I could hear that whistle moan, I'm so lonesome I could cry 'Cause it's midnight in Montgomery, just hear that whippoorwill And see the stars light up the purple sky, feel that lonesome chill 'Cause when the wind is right, you'll hear his songs, smell whiskey in the air Midnight in Montgomery, he's always singing there He's always singing there, Hank's always singing there |
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from Alan Jackson - Everything I Love (1996)
Well I must've had a ball last night
I can't recall what even started our fight I must've drank away my blues 'Cause I don't remember losin' you Well I must've done the town up right 'Cause this morning my hats just a little too tight There ain't no way of knowin' But all the signs are showin' I must've had a ball last night Well I woke up this mornin' Underneath my bed And someone's in the kitchen sink With cowboy boots on and nothin' else at all Except my hat turned backway on her head Well I must've had a ball last night I can't recall what even started out fight Well I must've drank away my blues 'Cause I don't remember losing you Well I must've done the town up right 'Cause this morning my hats just a little too tight There ain't no way of knowin' But all the signs are showin' I must've had a ball last night Well my picture's on the table Somebody tore it right in two Well who'd do such a crazy thing Someone took your suitcase and your little car And I hate it 'cause the tires are new Yeah, I must've had a ball last night I can't recall what even started out fight I must've drank away my blues 'Cause I don't remember losing you Well I must've done the town up right 'Cause this morning my hats just a little too tight There ain't no way of knowin' But all the signs are showin' I must've had a ball last night Well I must've done the town up right 'Cause this morning my hats just a little too tight There ain't no way of knowing But all the signs are showing I must've had a ball last night Well, there ain't way knowin' But all the signs are showin' I must've had a ball last night |
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from Alan Jackson - Drive (2002)
Some people have it
Some people don't Some people never will Sometimes its hard to know when you got it Sometimes its perfectly clear Well I know it's out there I've seen it happen I know the way it should feel 'Cause there's no mistakin That good kind of achin Of once in a lifetime Once in a lifetime love Love like we've all dreamed of it may go disguised right before you very eyes once in a lifetime love So if you think you've got it You feel it inside ya Don't let it slip away You may not ever Find what you never Thought you had anyway You've always had it Just realize it You know how lucky you are To wake up beside What some never find A Once in a lifetime love Once in a lifetime love Love like we've all dreamed of It may go disguised Right before your eyes A Once in a lifetime love It may go disguised Right before your eyes A Once in a lifetime love |
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from Alan Jackson - 16 Biggest Hits (2007)
Pop a top again
I just got time for one more round Sit em up my friends Then I'll be gone Then you can let some other fool sit down I'd like for you'd to listen to a joke I heard today From a woman who said she was through and calmly walked away I'd tried to smile and did a while it felt so outta place Did you ever hear of a clown with tears drops streamming down his face. Pop a top again I think I'll have another round Sit em up my friend Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down. Home for me is misery and here I am wasting time Cause a row of fools on a row of stools is not what's on my mind But then you see her leaving me it's not what I perfer So it's either here just drinking beer or at home remembering her. Pop a top again I think I'll have another round Sit em up my friend Then I'll be gone and you can let some other fool sit down Pop a top again. |
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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
I got my first motorcycle when I turned sixteen
I remember my mamma raisin' cane with me She said, Son tell me why you wanna ride that thing She didn't know about the blonde at the Dairy Queen I got my own reasons why I do what I do I like to ride motorcycles And she likes it too I like to ride motorcycles And he likes it too I always wore my hair just a little too long Daddy didn't like it and he made no bones If I'd have gotten it cut like he wanted me to She wouldn't have had nothin' left to run her fingers through I got my own reasons why I do what I do I like to wear my hair long And she likes it too I like to wear my hair long And she likes it too I remember ridin' around with my buddies back home Listenin' to some country on the radio When they tried to change the station to some Rock 'n' Roll I'd turn the Opry up just as loud as it'd go I got my own reasons why I do what I do I like country music She likes it too I like country music She likes it too Now I got a big Harley And my hair is still long And I'm still listening to a country song I got my own reasons Why I do what I do I know what I like She likes it too I know what I like She likes it too Yeah I know what I like She likes it too |
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from Alan Jackson - A Lot About Livin' (And A Little 'Bout Love) (1992)
She's Got The Rhythm (And I Got The Blues) (Print the Lyrics) (Alan Jackson/Randy Travis) This old bar stools feeling higher As a started sinking lower The minute that she waltzed right through that door Not long ago I held her Like a fool I went and left her Now she's with somebody else out on that floor And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues And she's showing me how much I had to lose With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you She's got the rhythm and I got the blues Well that music's gettin' louder As my heart keeps beatin' faster As she spells out regret in perfect time Well I thought I wanted freedom But that ball and chain I needed 'Cause when you choose, sometimes you lose the prize And she's got the rhythm and I got the blues And she's showing me how much I had to lose With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you She's got the rhythm and I got the blues With her every little move she's telling me I'm over you She's got the rhythm and I got the blues |