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from Sharp Dressed Men [tribute] (2002)
Well, I was rollin' down the road
In some cold blue steel, I had a blues man in back, And a beautician at the wheel. We going downtown In the middle of the night We're laughing and I'm jokin' And we feelin' alright. Cause, I'm bad, girl, I'm nationwide. Yes, I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Easin' down the highway In a new Cadillac, I had a fine fox in front, I had three more in the back.. They sportin' short dresses, Wearin' spike-heel shoes, They smokin' Lucky Strikes, And wearing nylons too. 'Cause we bad, we nationwide. Yeah we bad, yeah, we nationwide. --- Instrumental --- 'Cause I'm bad, girl we're nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Well, I was movin' down the road In my V-8 Ford, I had my boots shined up, And my sideburns lowered. With my New York brim And my gold tooth displayed, Nobody give me trouble 'Cause they know I got it made. 'Cause I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. 'Cause I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Whoa girl I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Girl I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Oh I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. Yes I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. I'm bad, girl I'm nationwide. etc... |
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from The Break Up (브레이크 업) by Jon Brion [ost] (2006)
This thing called love, I just can't handle it
This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (this thing) called love (called love) It cries (like a baby) in a cradle all night It swings, it jives It shakes all over like a jellyfish I kinda like it Crazy little thing called love There goes my baby She knows how to rock and roll She drives me crazy She gives me hot and cold fever Then she leaves me in a cool, cool sweat I gotta be cool, relax Get hip, get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love I gotta be cool relax Get hip and get on my tracks Take a back seat, hitch-hike And take a long ride on my motor bike Until I'm ready Crazy little thing called love This thing called love, I just can't handle it This thing called love, I must get 'round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love Crazy little thing called love... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
> Chorus:
It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool And it won't hurt when I stumble in the street It won't hurt 'cause this whiskey eases misery But even whiskey cannot ease your hurting me Today I had another bout with sorrow You know this time I almost won If this bottle would just hold out 'til tomorrow I know that I'd have sorrow on the run Chorus: It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool And it won't hurt when I stumble in the street It won't hurt 'cause this whiskey eases misery But even whiskey cannot ease your hurting me Your memory comes back up with each sunrise I reach out for the bottle and find it's gone Yeah, Lord, somewhere every night the whiskey leaves me To face this cold, cold world on my own Chorus: It won't hurt when I fall down from this bar stool And it won't hurt when I stumble in the street It won't hurt 'cause this whiskey eases misery But even whiskey cannot ease your hurting me |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
I watch as you take off your clothes and slip under the sheets Then i turn and kick the boots off my feet I pull you close without a word 'cause there's no need to speak Girl, beauty like yours is hard to beat Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone Just a look from those fiery eyes can all but erase The memory of any other's face And the passion they unleash could cause me to misplace And lose all track of time without a trace Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone The sun intrudes and throws across the room its golden tracks Shake the dreams, now it's back to facts As i turn to leave i know you had what so many lack Maybe some day that'll bring me back Chorus: But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone But i'll be gone in the morning, in the morning i'll be gone 'cause i'm not one for hanging on Please don't think that you done something wrong In the morning when you wake and find me gone In the morning when you wake and find me gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Bury me along the big sandy
Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble And don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky This old town of sin, it's about to do me in I don't know how much I can stand With my knees on the street and my heart at their feet I'm forced to beg from Satan's hand So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky When I came to this land I was strong and I could stand Oh but now I've somehow gone astray Yet I still see the truth in the teachings of my youth And I know that the Lord ain't turned away So bury me along the big sandy Down in those blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth doesn't tremble Don't you mourn for me when my soul is free No woman, don't you cry You just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky Under a blue Kentucky sky |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Hey look yonder, Henry, comes the sheriff
And he's carrying a warrant in his hand Don't you run, poor old Henry, for he'll shoot you Not long will you be a free man Now twenty years, you must spend behind steel bars For a crime that you did not do Yeah, the lie she swore in that district court Has proved to be the ruin of you Tried to warn you, Henry, not to cross her Tried to tell you about her vengeful ways When you turned and left her for another She swore, Henry, that she'd make you pay Now twenty years, you must spend behind steel bars For a crime that you did not do Yeah the lie she swore in that district court Has proved to be the ruin of you Listen well, all you young rounders Heed the lesson poor old Henry never learned That even hell with all its fiery power Hath no fury like a woman's scorn Now twenty years, you must spend behind steel bars For a crime that you did not do Yeah the lie she swore in that district court Has proved to be the ruin of you Yeah, the lie she swore in that district court Has proved to be the ruin of you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring Bound by wild desire I fell into a ring of fire [Chorus] I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down, and the flames climbed higher And it burned, burned, burned the ring of fire The ring of fire The taste of love is sweet When hearts like ours meet I fell for you like a child Ooh but the fire went wild [Chorus] I fell into a burning ring of fire I went down, down, down, and the flames climbed higher And it burned, burned, burned the ring of fire The ring of fire [Chorus] |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Miner's prayer is dedicated to the memory of luther tibbs. A kentucky coal miner for 40 years, and my grandpa. When the whistle blows each morning And i walk down in that cold, dark mine I say a prayer to my dear savior Please let me see the sunshine one more time Chorus: When oh when will it be over When will i lay these burdens down And when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground I still grieve for my poor brother And i still hear my dear old mother cry When late that night they came and told her He'd lost his life down in the big shoal mine Chorus: When oh when will it be over When will i lay these burdens down And when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground I have no shame, i feel no sorrow If on this earth not much i own I have the love of my sweet children An old plow mule, a shovel and a hoe Chorus: When oh when will it be over When will i lay these burdens down And when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground Yeah, when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Guitars, Cadillacs, Etc., Etc. [Expanded] (1986)
Heartache Number One was when you left me
I never knew that I could hurt this way Heartache Number Two was when you came back again You came back and never meant to stay [Chorus] Now I've got heartaches by the number Troubles by the score Everyday you love me less Each day I love you more Now I've got heartaches by the number A love that I can't win But the day that I stop counting That's the day my world will end Heartache Number Three was when you called me And told me you was coming to stay With hoping heart I waited for your knock on the door I waited but you must have lost your way [Chorus] Now I've got heartaches by the number A love that I can't win But the day that I stop counting That's the day my world will end Ah the day that I stop counting That's the day my world will end |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down To look at you and me, no one would ever know The pain that i've endured 'cause i won't let it show My friends would laugh out loud if they only knew The truth about how i am just your lovesick fool Chorus: You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down The sadness in my eyes should somehow be a clue But no one here would ever suspect sweet little you There've been rumors of the truth but i've kept it quiet 'cause i'm too ashamed to let them know you make me cry Chorus: You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down Yeah your little ways can knock me to the ground |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
(alan rose, don helms)
One day the train was passing, i caught it comin' by To look this old world over, under god's blue sky My darlin' stood there weepin' as i was lookin' back I kissed my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track: Bye, bye, so long, there's something down the track It's callin' me Bye, bye, so long, i guess that's just the way I'll always be Now when i get this feelin' Don't try to hold me back I'll only leave you cryin' In the smoke along the track I like to keep on goin', it helps me when i'm blue I get the urge to travel, that's all i want to do I know i just can't settle down because i like to roam And when i hear that whistle blow i gotta move along: Bye, bye, so long, there's something down the track It's callin' me Bye, bye, so long, i guess that's just the way I'll always be Now when i get this feelin' Don't try to hold me back I'll only leave you cryin' In the smoke along the track I know my baby loves me, i love my baby too But she don't understand me when i'm feelin' blue And when i hear that whistle blow i hurry home to pack And kiss my baby cryin' in the smoke along the track: Bye, bye, so long, there's something down the track It's callin' me Bye, bye, so long, i guess that's just the way I'll always be Now when i get this feelin' Don't try to hold me back I'll only leave you cryin' In the smoke along the track |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
She had left him lost and broken like no other had before And now his heart was just a token of the pain it had endured And his memories were clouded with all the hurtful things she'd said Yes, for all intent and purpose he might just as well been dead Chorus: And some people claim they still hear him call he name Hey, hey, maureen, swear they hear it just that plain Deep in the night and sometimes right at dawn See, his body died some years ago But around here mr. johnson's love lives on He seemed far away and distant with that cold and silent stare Never moving, never speaking and just barely breathing air No one really knew her reason and who can judge her right or wrong The only true and solemn fact is, the main we'd known was all but gone Chorus: And some people claim they still hear him call he name Hey, hey, maureen, swear they hear it just that plain Deep in the night and sometimes right at dawn See, his body died some years ago But around here mr. johnson's love lives on Sissy thompson said she'd seen him late that night on shelby road About a mile from there they found him it seems he'd died out in the snow I hear'd the preacher at the service say fro love he's finally free But i say love, it knows no season it haunts the soul eternally Chorus: And some people claim they still hear him call he name Hey, hey, maureen, swear they hear it just that plain Deep in the night and sometimes right at dawn Yeah, his body died some years ago But around here mr. johnson's love lives on Yes, his body died some years ago But around here mr. johnson's love lives on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Please, please baby, baby come back home
It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should I laughed when you packed your bags and told me goodbye I hollered, "I don't need you," oh but honey, that's a lie Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should If you don't come home dear, I know I'll go insane Sweetheart, I plead guilty, darlin', I'll take all the blame Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should You come home, baby, I'll act like I should You come home, baby, I'll act like I should |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Chorus:
They learned readin', writin', Route 23 To the jobs that lay waiting in those cities' factories They learned readin', writin', roads to the north To the luxury and comfort a coal miner can't afford They thought readin', writin', Route 23 Would take them to the good life that they had never seen They didn't know that old highway Could lead them to a world of misery Have you ever been down Kentucky-way Say south of Prestonburg Have you ever been up in a holler Have you ever heard A mountain man cough his life away From diggin' that black coal In those dark mines, those dark mines If you had you might just understand The reason that they left it all behind Chorus: They learned readin', writin', Route 23 To the jobs that lay waitin' in those cities' factories They learned readin', writin', roads to the north To the luxury and comfort a coal miner can't afford They thought readin', writin', Route 23 Would take them to the good life that they had never seen They didn't know that old highway Could lead them to a world of misery Have you ever seen 'em Put the kids in the car after work on Friday night Pull up in a holler about 2 a.m. And see a light still shinin' bright Those mountain folks sat up that late Just to hold those little grandkids In their arms, in their arms And I'm proud to say that I've been blessed And touched by their sweet hillbilly charm Chorus: They learned readin', writin', Route 23 To the jobs that lay waiting in those cities' factories They learned readin', writin', roads to the north To the luxury and comfort a coal miner can't afford They thought readin', writin', Route 23 Would take them to the good life that they had never seen They didn't know that old highway Could lead them to a world of misery Yeah, it turns out that that old highway, Leads you to a world of misery They found out that that old highway Leads you to a world of misery... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Always late with your kisses
Won't you come to my arms, sweet darlin' and stay? You're always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? How long do you think that I can wait When you know you're always late? Always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? Always late, always late Always late, always late How long do you think that I can wait When you know you're always late? Always late with your kisses Won't you come to my arms sweet darlin' and stay? You're always late with your kisses Why, oh why do you want to do me this way? I said, why oh why do you want to do me this way? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Runway four, flight 209 Teardrop falls, we start to climb This window seat proved a poor choice It shows the dream that's been destroyed A little baby starts to cry Hey, i would too, if not for pride I owe so much to pride, it's true It brought an end to me and you Chorus: But if i could, i'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery I hear the engines, watch the clouds The whole damn world looks distant now But i can't seem to put no space Between my cold heart and your sweet face Across the aisle they're holding hands Revealing brand new wedding bands But our sweet gold, it's gone to rust Now my life has turned to dust Chorus: But if i could, i'd turn around Set my feet back on the ground 'cause all this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery All this plane ride holds for me Is a thousand miles of misery |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Chorus: I'll still see you walking silently Through the shadows in my mind A vision of your sweet blue eyes Creeps into my dreamful sleep at night You still haunt the deepness of my memories I guess you will throughout all time Little girl i still remember The very dress you wore on that day It was so soft, a shade of violet, lord How it took my breath away As the sunshine of the morning Broke across your golden hair How i wished to hold you tightly, lord But i was shy and did not dare Chorus: I'll still see you walking silently Through the shadows in my mind A vision of your sweet blue eyes Creeps into my dreamful sleep at night You still haunt the deepness of my memories I guess you will throughout all time Many nights i've sat and wondered If you might be somebody's wife But if you're not, i'd long to see you If just to tell you how i've pined I've been known to ask a stranger That i thought might just pass your way If they would tell you of these feelings That we might meet again someday Chorus: I'll still see you walking silently Through the shadows in my mind A vision of your sweet blue eyes Creeps into my dreamful sleep at night You still haunt the deepness of my memories I guess you will throughout all time I guess you will throughout all time |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done You know i dated your big sister' Oh, i took her to a show I went for some candy Along came jim dandy And they slipped right out the door Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done I used to pull down on your pigtails Hey girl, and pinch your turned up nose Oh, but baby you been growin' And lately it's been showin' From your head down to your toes Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done Every time i see your sister Lord, she's with somebody new Aw, she's mean and she's evil Like a little ol' boll weevil Guess i'll try my luck with you Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Hey, little sister don't you do what your big sister done Well, little sister don't you do what your big sister done Aw, little sister don't you do what your big sister done |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Hillbilly Deluxe (1987)
They say this drinkin' will kill me I don't know, oh Lord, it might be true If I stop I'll just die from your leavin' So either way that I go, it's 'cause of you Chorus: Death can come from this broken heart Or it can come from this bottle So why prolong the agony Hey, bartender, I think I'll hit the throttle I don't care how the preacher might preach me About the evils of being drunk with wine I don't care how the doctor might warn me 'Cause since you left, it's just a matter of time Chorus: Death can come from this broken heart Or it can come from this bottle So why prolong the agony Hey, bartender, I think I'll hit the throttle I don't care that my friends have all left me 'Cause they swear that I have gone insane And I don't care anymore about livin' Without you, just the grave can ease the pain Chorus: Death can come from this broken heart Or it can come from this bottle So why prolong the agony Hey, bartender, I think I'll hit the throttle Yeah, they say this drinkin' will kill me I don't know, oh Lord, it might be true If I stop I'll just die from your leavin' So either way that I go, it's 'cause of you Yeah, either way that I go, it's 'cause of you Oh, anyway that I go, it's 'cause of you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
I've had to buy back damn near everything I own
From a little man whose name is Saul and has a lotta money to loan I drove a beat up '67 Chevrolet With a torn up seam pokes brand new hole in my back near every day I got a letter from the folks over at Bell Just to let me know my next phone call I'd walk outside and yell Hey, I know my life seems a mess But honey things to me still look real swell 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Yeah, I've got you, girl to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you I've got the landlord breathing down my neck for rent Oh, he don't give a damn about my kids or where the money was spent After all those years of payin' union dues It sure didn't seem to count for much when we got our layoff news I got a note from the man over at the bank Said the next ten gallons of gas I buy won't be going in my tank Hey, I know I might seem near dead But honey I think I might just get well 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, to chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Honey I've got you, oh, to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you Yeah, let them go right ahead and sue 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
My friends tried to tell me you were steppin' around
But I wouldn't hear it, I shut them all down But now I'm a thinkin' you've made a fool out of me 'Cause the words that are slippin' spell grief and misery Chorus: One more name, one more name you call out in your sleep One more name and I'll know it's not a lie One more name, one more name that from your lips does creep One more name and our love will surely die Haunted and tortured by the rumours about you Listening in silence to whispers of truth Deceived by the soft kiss you forge every day While each night those same lips give your secret away Chorus(twice) |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Chorus:
What I don't know might not hurt me If I stay dumb and no one tells But if I find out that you've been cheatin' What I don't know might get you killed Death row in prison don't look half as bad As a life filled with heartache over you So if you're a playin' those dirty little games You better pray that I don't find out the truth Chorus: Smith and Wesson juries hold a real mean, nasty court And the verdict that they pass is never slow So keep on a wearin' that little poker face 'Cause soon enough your cards will have to show Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Just around the corner there's heartache
Down the road all losers use If you can wade in through the teardrops of my friend I'll meet you at the home of the Blues I walk and I cry as my heartbeat Keeps in time with the drag of my shoes The sun never shines through this window of my mine It's dark here at the home of the Blues But this place is filled with sweetest memories Memories so sweet that I cry Dreams that I've had left me feeling so bad That I just want to lay right down and die So if you just lost your sweetheart And you ain't got no good way to choose Come follow me, misery loves company I'll meet you at the home of the Blues But this place is filled with sweetest memories Memories so sweet that I cry Dreams that I had left me feeling oh so bad That I just want to lay right down and die So if you just lost your sweetheart And you ain't got no good way to choose Come follow me, misery loves company Welcome to the home of the Blues I'll take you at the home of the Blues |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
She wore red dresses with her black shining hair She had my baby and caused me to care Then coldly she left me to suffer and cry She wore red dresses and told such sweet lies I never knew him but he took her away On my knees like a madman for vengeance i prayed While the pain and the anger destroyed my weak mind She wore red dresses and left the wounded behind I searched till i found them, then i cursed at the sight Of their sleeping shadows in the cold neon light In the dark morning silence i placed the gun to her head She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Chorus:
I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain I hear you crying You done the lying You tried to cheat Baby, you're to blame But it's too late, baby Your crying is all in vain I packed my suitcase I bought my ticket It won't be long, and I'll be on my way 'Cause I'm a leaving, yeah, I'm a leaving, and I'm going away to stay Chorus: I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain I hear you knockin' I hear you callin' I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain I hear you knock, knock, knock I hear you call, call, call I hear you every time you say my name But it's too late, baby Your calling is all in vain |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
I sang Dixie as he died
The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old L.A. street Then he drew a dying breath And laid his head against my chest Please Lord take his soul back home to Dixie Chorus He said listen to me son while you still can Run back home to that Southern land Don't you see what life here has done to me? Then he closed those old blue eyes And fell limp against my side No more pain, now he's safe back home in Dixie Chorus: I sang Dixie as he died The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died I sang Dixie as he died |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
I came here looking for something
I couldn't find anywhere else Hey, I'm not trying to be nobody Just want a chance to be myself I've done a thousand miles of thumbin' I've worn holes in both my heels Trying to find me something better On the streets of Bakersfield Chorus: You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? Spent sometime in San Francisco Spent a night there in the can They threw this drunk man in my jail cell Took fifteen dollars from that man Left him my watch and my old house key Don't want folks thinkin' that I'd steal Then I thanked him as I was leaving, and I headed for the streets of Bakersfield Chorus: You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? How many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
It's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones
Yeah, the grief is strong for the man that's gone And at the grave his woman cries and she moans 'Cause it's a sad day in Floyd County, Mr. Jones The six children he raised are all weepin' For this soft-spoken mountain man Who fed them with the money he earned in those black mines And the food he could raise with his hands Chorus Though the world knew nothing of his wisdom Or the honest and simple things he did There's some folks cryin' on this hillside today That know about the humble way he lived Chorus Now this house in the holler stands empty Though his presence in my memory is plain You know that I'd swear that I just saw him walkin' up that hill I guess this place just won't never be the same Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Chorus:
Send me the pillow that you dream on Don't you know that I still care for you Send me the pillow that you dream on So, darlin', I can dream on it, too Each night while I'm sleeping, oh so lonely I'll share your love and dreams that once were true Send me the pillow that you dream on So, darlin', I can dream on it, too Chorus: Send me the pillow that you dream on Maybe time will let our dreams come true Send me the pillow that you dream on So, darlin', I can dream on it, too I've waited so long for you to write me But just a memory is all that is left of you Send me the pillow that you dream on So, darlin', I can dream on it too So, darlin', I can dream on it too |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Buenos Noches From A Lonely Room (1988)
Hold on, hold on, hold on to God
And not the ways of the world Hold on, hold on and put your trust In His ever lasting Word Hold on, hold on, hold on to God In this life's storm-tossed sea Cling to Jesus, His lifeline It will salvation bring Satan shall lead down a pathway of sin Away from your heavenly home With many great wonders, many great signs Deceiving all but the strong Chorus Be not misled by miraculous deeds Performed in the name of the Lamb For He shall return as a thief in the night To claim his own once again Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Night wolves moan Winter hills are black I'm all alone Sitting in the back Of a long white cadillac Train whistle cries Lost on its own track I close my eyes Sitting in the back Of a long white cadillac Chorus: Sometimes i blame it on a woman The one that made my poor heart bleed Sometimes i blame it on the money Sometimes i blame it all on me Headlights shine Highway fades to black It's my last ride Sitting in the back Of a long white cadillac Train whistle cries Lost on its own track I close my eyes I ain't never coming back In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac Bye, bye, baby, i'm gonna take this white trash on down the road |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down To look at you and me, no one would ever know The pain that i've endured 'cause i won't let it show My friends would laugh out loud if they only knew The truth about how i am just your lovesick fool Chorus: You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down The sadness in my eyes should somehow be a clue But no one here would ever suspect sweet little you There've been rumors of the truth but i've kept it quiet 'cause i'm too ashamed to let them know you make me cry Chorus: You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down Yeah your little ways can knock me to the ground |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Chorus:
Well I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home Now I'm living wild and dangerously But I've got plenty of company When the moon comes up And the sun goes down I can't wait to see the lights of town Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home A pretty little girl and a jug of wine Well that's what it takes to make a honky tonk time With the juke box moaning those honky tonk sounds I can't wait to lay my money down Chorus: 'Cause I'm a honky tonk man And I can't seem to stop I love to give the girls a whirl To the music of an old juke box But when my money's all gone, I'm on the telephone singing Hey hey mama can your daddy come home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
I've had to buy back damn near everything I own
From a little man whose name is Saul and has a lotta money to loan I drove a beat up '67 Chevrolet With a torn up seam pokes brand new hole in my back near every day I got a letter from the folks over at Bell Just to let me know my next phone call I'd walk outside and yell Hey, I know my life seems a mess But honey things to me still look real swell 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Yeah, I've got you, girl to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you I've got the landlord breathing down my neck for rent Oh, he don't give a damn about my kids or where the money was spent After all those years of payin' union dues It sure didn't seem to count for much when we got our layoff news I got a note from the man over at the bank Said the next ten gallons of gas I buy won't be going in my tank Hey, I know I might seem near dead But honey I think I might just get well 'Cause I've got you to see me through Yeah, I've got you oh, to chase my blues I've got you to ease my pain Honey I've got you, oh, to keep me sane So let them do what they want to do 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you Yeah, let them go right ahead and sue 'Cause it don't matter long as I've got you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done You know i dated your big sister' Oh, i took her to a show I went for some candy Along came jim dandy And they slipped right out the door Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done I used to pull down on your pigtails Hey girl, and pinch your turned up nose Oh, but baby you been growin' And lately it's been showin' From your head down to your toes Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done Every time i see your sister Lord, she's with somebody new Aw, she's mean and she's evil Like a little ol' boll weevil Guess i'll try my luck with you Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Hey, little sister don't you do what your big sister done Well, little sister don't you do what your big sister done Aw, little sister don't you do what your big sister done |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
I sang Dixie as he died
The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain't near as rotten as they are On this damned old L.A. street Then he drew a dying breath And laid his head against my chest Please Lord take his soul back home to Dixie Chorus He said listen to me son while you still can Run back home to that Southern land Don't you see what life here has done to me? Then he closed those old blue eyes And fell limp against my side No more pain, now he's safe back home in Dixie Chorus: I sang Dixie as he died The people just walked on by as I cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So I sang Dixie as he died I sang Dixie as he died |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Girl you taught me how to hurt real bad
And cry myself to sleep You showed me how this town can shatter dreams Another lesson about a naive fool That came to Babylon And found out that the pie don't taste so sweet Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on There ain't no glamor in this tinseled land Of lost and wasted lives And painful scars are all that's left of me But thank you girl for teaching me Brand new ways to be cruel And if I can find my mind now, I guess I'll just leave And it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs and hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on Now it's guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music And lonely, lonely streets that I call home Yeah, my guitars, Cadillacs, hillbilly music Is the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on It's the only thing that keeps me hanging on |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
This old town is filled with sin
It'll swallow you in If you've got some money to burn Take it home right away You've got three years to pay And Satan is waiting his turn The scientists say it'll all wash away But we don't believe anymore 'Cause we've got our recruits In their green mohair suits So please show your I.D. at the door [Chorus] This old earthquake's gonna leave me in the poorhouse It seems like this whole town's insane On the thirty-first floor your gold-plated door Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain A fool came around tried to clean up this town His ideas made some people mad But he trusted in his crowd So he spoke right out loud And they lost the best friend they ever had [Chorus] On the thirty-first floor your gold-plated door Won't keep out the Lord's burning rain |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
Please, please baby, baby come back home
It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should I laughed when you packed your bags and told me goodbye I hollered, "I don't need you," oh but honey, that's a lie Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should If you don't come home dear, I know I'll go insane Sweetheart, I plead guilty, darlin', I'll take all the blame Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should You come home, baby, I'll act like I should You come home, baby, I'll act like I should |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Just Lookin' For A Hit (1989)
I came here looking for something
I couldn't find anywhere else Hey, I'm not trying to be nobody Just want a chance to be myself I've done a thousand miles of thumbin' I've worn holes in both my heels Trying to find me something better On the streets of Bakersfield Chorus: You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? Spent sometime in San Francisco Spent a night there in the can They threw this drunk man in my jail cell Took fifteen dollars from that man Left him my watch and my old house key Don't want folks thinkin' that I'd steal Then I thanked him as I was leaving, and I headed for the streets of Bakersfield Chorus: You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? How many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Inside the pocket of a clown
Is a sad place to hang around Just watching smiles turn into frowns Inside the pocket of a clown Inside the heartache of a fool You'll learn things they don't teach in school And lessons there can be real cruel Inside the heartache of a fool Hollow lies, make a thin disguise As little drops of truth fall from your eyes --- Instrumental --- Hollow lies, make a thin disguise As little drops of truth fall from your eyes Inside a memory from the past Lives every love that didn't last Sweet dreams can start to fade real fast Inside a memory from the past It's a real sad place to hang around Inside the pocket of a clown... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere
Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I got heartaches in my pocket I got echoes in my head And all that I keep hearing Are the cruel cruel things that you said I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I I got bruises on my memory I got tear stains on my hands And in the mirror there's a vision Of what used to be a man I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Home for sale that's much too large
Too many rooms, big ole empty yard Far more space than the owner needs Price includes all memories Home for sale, restored like new Just a place two lives outgrew A change in heart forces move away Would like to keep but just can't stay Listen close and you might hear the sound Of what you think is rainfall leaking down Roof is fine, set aside your fears It's just a few remaining tears Home for sale not all that old Family's dream stands dark and cold Scenic views that go for free Of all the love that used to be Home for sale that's much too large |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
This time
Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I'll endure this pain 'Cause this time Is the last time She'll ever hurt me again I tell myself each morning That we're through But every night I see That it's not true I run out And track her down Just so I can hang around And cry This time Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I'll endure this pain 'Cause this time Is the last time She'll ever hurt me again Come on heart let's make believe we're fine We'll both agree the pain's just in our mind I'll close my eyes and try not to hear The things I'll say when she appears To haunt me This time Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I'll endure this pain 'Cause this time Is the last time She'll ever hurt me again |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Two doors down there's a jukebox
That plays all night long Real sad songs All about me and you Two doors down there's a barmaid That serves 'em real strong Here lately That's how I make it through Two doors down there's a heartache That once was my friend Two doors down there's a memory That won't ever end Two doors down there's a barstool That knows me by name And we sit here together And wait for you Two doors down there's a bottle Where I take out my shame And hold it up For the whole world to view Two doors down there's a pay phone But no calls come in Two doors down there's a memory That won't ever end From the hotel to the barroom Is just a stumble and a fall And sometimes when it gets bad I've been known to crawl Freedom from sorrow Is just two doors away I'll escape for a short time But I know I can't stay Two doors down is where they'll find me When you're finally through Taking what's left of my life Two doors down is where they'll leave me When payment comes due For the hours I've spent there each night Two doors down I'll be forgotten But until then Two doors down there's a memory That won't ever end |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
You keep calling me On the telephone You say you're all alone Well, that's too bad You keep leavin' Notes stuck on my door Guess you're hungry for some more Girl that's too bad 'cause i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through No, i ain't that lonely yet Once there was this Spider in my bed I got caught up in her web Of love and lies She spun her chains Around my heart and soul Never to let go But i survived 'cause i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through I ain't that lonely yet There's nothing left That you can do To try and bring me 'round 'cause everything you do Just brings me down Oh, and i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through Oh, i ain't that lonely yet Hey, i ain't that lonely yet No i ain't that lonely yet After what you put me through Oh, i ain't that lonely yet |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
As you look into my eyes
and tell those empty lies I'll pretend they're true 'Cause that's what I do As you sit and hold my hand And smile at other men I'll pretend I'm blind 'Cause I'm just that kind I'm the king of fools And I'll always reign Over loneliness and pain The king of fools wears his crown Wherever misery can be found I'm the king of fools And I'll always reign Over loneliness and pain The king of fools wears his crown Wherever misery can be found As you walk away with him And I lose in love again I'll pretend to see That you're still with me But I'll be there all alone Like a king upon a throne 'Cause I'm the king of fools I'm the king of fools |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Maybe someday I'll be strong
Maybe it won't take long I'll be the one who's tough You'll be the one who's got it rough It won't be long and Maybe I'll be real strong Maybe I'll do things right Maybe I'll start tonight You'll learn to cry like me Baby let's just wait and see Maybe I'll start tonight And do things right You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Try not to look so pretty
The next time that we meet Please don't look so pretty And I won't act so weak Please don't look so pretty You're lovely but it's just cruel Try not to look so pretty And I'll try not to be your fool You walk in and steal my mind But who gave you the right To treat me like some useless thought You know away each night Please don't look so pretty You're lovely but it's just cruel Try not to look so pretty And I'll try not to be your fool You make it hard on me But I'll try to pretend That you're just a lovesick dream That always has to end Please don't look so pretty You're lovely but it's just cruel Try not to look so pretty And I'll try not to be your fool |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
I walked in
There said slim Cleaning up his memory with some sapphire gin Mr. Paine grabbed my arm Pulled me aside And said kid are you ready for the wild ride I looked up There she stood I said if you didn't look so great I'd say you look good She took her hand Ran it up my thigh And said cowboy you ready for the wild ride Come on now junior take the wild ride See can you make it on the wild ride Don't try no shakin' on the wild ride 'Cause things start breakin' on the wild ride Layin' on the highway I saw my mind In tiny little pieces thrown from side to side My heart was shattered along with my pride Guess you can't keep 'em the wild ride Come on now junior take the wild ride See can you make it on the wild ride Don't try no shakin' on the wild ride 'Cause things start breakin' on the wild ride I was crawlin' 'cross the floor I was trying to leave When I felt something tuggin' what was left of my sleeve I heard a little voice with a gold-plated vibe Say I bought a ticket on the wild ride Come on junior take the wild ride See can we make it on the wild ride Let's try to shake it on the wild ride We might just break it on the wild ride Come on junior take the wild ride See can we make it on the wild ride Let's try to shake it on the wild ride We might just break it on the wild ride Come on come on Take me on the wild ride See can you make me on the wild ride Come on an' shake me on the wild ride You might just break me on the wild ride |
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from Dwight Yoakam - This Time (1993)
Where did I go wrong
You know I've never had a clue I must have just been born no good 'Cause bad's the best that I can do Was it just my fate in life To end up here this way Lost and all alone One more black lamb That's gone astray Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Chorus:
Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done You know i dated your big sister' Oh, i took her to a show I went for some candy Along came jim dandy And they slipped right out the door Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done I used to pull down on your pigtails Hey girl, and pinch your turned up nose Oh, but baby you been growin' And lately it's been showin' From your head down to your toes Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Yeah, little sister don't do what your big sister done Every time i see your sister Lord, she's with somebody new Aw, she's mean and she's evil Like a little ol' boll weevil Guess i'll try my luck with you Chorus: Little sister don't you, little sister don't you Little sister don't you kiss me once or twice Tell me that it's nice and then you run Hey, little sister don't you do what your big sister done Well, little sister don't you do what your big sister done Aw, little sister don't you do what your big sister done |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
The only time I feel the pain
Is in the sunshine or the rain And I don't feel no hurt at all Unless you count when teardrops fall I tell the truth 'cept when I lie And it only hurts me when I cry You couldn't tell it by this smile But my recovery took a while I worked for days and nights on end Just to walk and talk again You can't believe the time it takes To heal a heart once it breaks The only time I feel the pain Is in the sunshine or the rain And I don't feel no hurt at all Unless you count when teardrops fall I tell the truth 'cept when I lie And it only hurts me when I cry Oh maybe every now and then I have a small heartache again You wouldn't know to look at me There's tiny scars that you can't see It was a struggle to survive I'm probably lucky I'm alive The only time I feel the pain Is in the sunshine or the rain And I don't feel no hurt at all Unless you count when teardrops fall I tell the truth 'cept when I lie And it only hurts me when I cry I tell the truth 'cept when I lie And it only hurts me when I cry |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
I pay rent on a run-down place
There ain't no view but there's lots of space In my heart The heart that you own I pay the rent Pay it right on time Baby I pay you every single dime For my heart The heart that you own Used to be I could love here for free Way back before you bought the property Now I pay daily on what once was mine Lord I probably owe you For the tears that I cry 'Cause I pay rent on a run-down place There ain't no view but there's lots of space In my heart The heart that you own I struggle each night to find a new way To pay what I owe Just so I can stay I ain't overdue So you can't throw me out I've loved here for years Don't know where I'd go now 'Cause I pay rent on a run-down place There ain't no view but there's lots of space In my heart The heart that you own |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
This time
Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I'll endure this pain 'Cause this time Is the last time She'll ever hurt me again I tell myself each morning That we're through But every night I see That it's not true I run out And track her down Just so I can hang around And cry This time Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I'll endure this pain 'Cause this time Is the last time She'll ever hurt me again Come on heart let's make believe we're fine We'll both agree the pain's just in our mind I'll close my eyes and try not to hear The things I'll say when she appears To haunt me This time Is the last time That I'll ever call her name This time Is the last time That I'll ever play her game And this time Is the last time That I'll endure this pain 'Cause this time Is the last time She'll ever hurt me again |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
I came here looking for something
I couldn't find anywhere else Hey, I'm not trying to be nobody Just want a chance to be myself I've done a thousand miles of thumbin' I've worn holes in both my heels Trying to find me something better On the streets of Bakersfield Chorus: You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? Spent sometime in San Francisco Spent a night there in the can They threw this drunk man in my jail cell Took fifteen dollars from that man Left him my watch and my old house key Don't want folks thinkin' that I'd steal Then I thanked him as I was leaving, and I headed for the streets of Bakersfield Chorus: You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? You don't know me, but you don't like me You say you care less how I feel But how many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? How many of you that sit and judge me Have ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down To look at you and me, no one would ever know The pain that i've endured 'cause i won't let it show My friends would laugh out loud if they only knew The truth about how i am just your lovesick fool Chorus: You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down The sadness in my eyes should somehow be a clue But no one here would ever suspect sweet little you There've been rumors of the truth but i've kept it quiet 'cause i'm too ashamed to let them know you make me cry Chorus: You've got your little ways to hurt me You know just how to tear me up And leave me in small pieces on the ground You've got your little ways to hurt me They're not too big but they're real tough Just one cold look from you can knock me down Yeah your little ways can knock me to the ground |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Please, please baby, baby come back home
It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should I laughed when you packed your bags and told me goodbye I hollered, "I don't need you," oh but honey, that's a lie Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should If you don't come home dear, I know I'll go insane Sweetheart, I plead guilty, darlin', I'll take all the blame Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should Please, please baby, baby come back home It's so cold and dark here all alone You come back I promise I'll be good You come home, baby, I'll act like I should You come home, baby, I'll act like I should You come home, baby, I'll act like I should |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
I hear you walking across the floor I think that i'm dreaming 'til i hear you shut the door I wake up crying and calling your name Nothing's changed here without you I start every day the same The same old sun comes up to shine On this old bed at the same old time I tell myself he same old lie I've got you off my mind I feel your body lyin' next to mine I reach out in the darkness But you're not there for me to find There's only sorrow, followed by pain Nothing's changed here without you I start every day the same I see your sweet lips softly kiss me goodbye I taste the salt of my tear drops As they fall down from my eyes I take a deep breath But it's only in vain 'cause nothing's changed here without you I start every day the same No, nothing's changed here without you And i start every day the same |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Where did I go wrong
You know I've never had a clue I must have just been born no good 'Cause bad's the best that I can do Was it just my fate in life To end up here this way Lost and all alone One more black lamb That's gone astray Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made Lonesome roads are the only kind I ever travel Empty rooms are the only place I ever stay I'm just a face out in the crowd that looks like trouble Poor ol' worthless me is the only friend I ever made |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
I'm a thousand miles from nowhere
Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I got heartaches in my pocket I got echoes in my head And all that I keep hearing Are the cruel cruel things that you said I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I Oh, I I got bruises on my memory I got tear stains on my hands And in the mirror there's a vision Of what used to be a man I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be I'm a thousand miles from nowhere Time don't matter to me 'Cause I'm a thousand miles from nowhere And there's no place I want to be |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
I walked in
There said slim Cleaning up his memory with some sapphire gin Mr. Paine grabbed my arm Pulled me aside And said kid are you ready for the wild ride I looked up There she stood I said if you didn't look so great I'd say you look good She took her hand Ran it up my thigh And said cowboy you ready for the wild ride Come on now junior take the wild ride See can you make it on the wild ride Don't try no shakin' on the wild ride 'Cause things start breakin' on the wild ride Layin' on the highway I saw my mind In tiny little pieces thrown from side to side My heart was shattered along with my pride Guess you can't keep 'em the wild ride Come on now junior take the wild ride See can you make it on the wild ride Don't try no shakin' on the wild ride 'Cause things start breakin' on the wild ride I was crawlin' 'cross the floor I was trying to leave When I felt something tuggin' what was left of my sleeve I heard a little voice with a gold-plated vibe Say I bought a ticket on the wild ride Come on junior take the wild ride See can we make it on the wild ride Let's try to shake it on the wild ride We might just break it on the wild ride Come on junior take the wild ride See can we make it on the wild ride Let's try to shake it on the wild ride We might just break it on the wild ride Come on come on Take me on the wild ride See can you make me on the wild ride Come on an' shake me on the wild ride You might just break me on the wild ride |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Two doors down there's a jukebox
That plays all night long Real sad songs All about me and you Two doors down there's a barmaid That serves 'em real strong Here lately That's how I make it through Two doors down there's a heartache That once was my friend Two doors down there's a memory That won't ever end Two doors down there's a barstool That knows me by name And we sit here together And wait for you Two doors down there's a bottle Where I take out my shame And hold it up For the whole world to view Two doors down there's a pay phone But no calls come in Two doors down there's a memory That won't ever end From the hotel to the barroom Is just a stumble and a fall And sometimes when it gets bad I've been known to crawl Freedom from sorrow Is just two doors away I'll escape for a short time But I know I can't stay Two doors down is where they'll find me When you're finally through Taking what's left of my life Two doors down is where they'll leave me When payment comes due For the hours I've spent there each night Two doors down I'll be forgotten But until then Two doors down there's a memory That won't ever end |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Maybe someday I'll be strong
Maybe it won't take long I'll be the one who's tough You'll be the one who's got it rough It won't be long and Maybe I'll be real strong Maybe I'll do things right Maybe I'll start tonight You'll learn to cry like me Baby let's just wait and see Maybe I'll start tonight And do things right You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you You'll control me And oh so boldly Rule me 'til I'm free 'Til the pain that shakes me Finally makes me Get up off of my knees Maybe I'll be as fast as you Maybe I'll break hearts too I think that you'll slow down When your turn to hurt comes around Maybe I'll break hearts And be as fast as you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Night wolves moan Winter hills are black I'm all alone Sitting in the back Of a long white cadillac Train whistle cries Lost on its own track I close my eyes Sitting in the back Of a long white cadillac Chorus: Sometimes i blame it on a woman The one that made my poor heart bleed Sometimes i blame it on the money Sometimes i blame it all on me Headlights shine Highway fades to black It's my last ride Sitting in the back Of a long white cadillac Train whistle cries Lost on its own track I close my eyes I ain't never coming back In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac In a long white cadillac Bye, bye, baby, i'm gonna take this white trash on down the road |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Miner's prayer is dedicated to the memory of luther tibbs. A kentucky coal miner for 40 years, and my grandpa. When the whistle blows each morning And i walk down in that cold, dark mine I say a prayer to my dear savior Please let me see the sunshine one more time Chorus: When oh when will it be over When will i lay these burdens down And when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground I still grieve for my poor brother And i still hear my dear old mother cry When late that night they came and told her He'd lost his life down in the big shoal mine Chorus: When oh when will it be over When will i lay these burdens down And when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground I have no shame, i feel no sorrow If on this earth not much i own I have the love of my sweet children An old plow mule, a shovel and a hoe Chorus: When oh when will it be over When will i lay these burdens down And when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground Yeah, when i die, dear lord in heaven Please take my soul from 'neath that cold dark ground |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
Dwight Yoakam & Ricky Skaggs
Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long Because another man Has got my woman and gone Instrumental Hey I've got those blues I'm wearing out the soles of my shoes Yes, I've got those blues I'm wearing out the soles of my shoes My gal went way and left me She left me with the doggone blues Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long - Lord, Lord Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long Because another man Has got my woman and gone Instrumental You'll never miss your water until the well runs dry You'll never miss your water until the well runs dry You'll never miss your woman until she says goodbye Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long - Lord, Lord Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long Because another man Has got my woman and gone Instrumental Ah, and I wish to the Lord you'd bring my woman back home Yeah, I wish to the Lord you'd bring my woman back home I'm not so lonesome I just don't want to be alone Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long - Lord, Lord Lord the road is rocky but it won't be rocky long Because another man Has got my woman and gone... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight Live [live] (1995)
We're caught in a trap
I can't walk out Because I love you too much, Baby Why can't you see What you're doing to me When you don't believe a word I'm saying? We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams On suspicious minds So, if an old friend I know Drops by to say hello Would I still see suspicion in your eyes? Here we go again Asking where I've been Can't you see these tears are real I'm crying We can't go on together With suspicious minds And we can't build our dreams On suspicious minds... Oh, let our love survive I'll dry the tears from your eyes Let's don't let a good thing die Honey, you know I've never lied to you (repeat first verse and fade) |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus:
You'll be sorry you asked me the reason That she's not here with me tonight And I know you were probably just acting polite But you'll be sorry you ever asked why We started having problems in August last year So things have been kinda rough for quite awhile And you know how you think it'll work itself out Well mister that thought's wrong by a long, long mile Chorus I mighta, shoulda seen that we were drifting apart But I was in what I guess you'd call denial And I always heard they say that you're the last one to know Well buddy I was last by a long, long while Chorus Okay we both have the tendency to overreact So I can't really tell you who's at fault But there were certain third parties, well her sister for one Who helped bring our reconciling to a drop-dead halt Now aren't you sorry you asked me the reason That she's not here with me tonight And I know you were probably just acting polite But I'm sure sorry you ever asked why Aren't you sorry you ever asked why I'm sure sorry you ever asked why Did I tell you how she tried to have me locked out of the house I had to go hire a lawyer and all But I know that it was mostly her family's idea I could hear 'em tell her what to say every time I'd call |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Everywhere you go each day
I will be near you Oh and dear you Don't even have to say much For me to hear you Because it's clear you Have a very simple way To keep me near you Oh yeah dear Through the power of love Through the power of love Every morning, night and noon I will be near you Oh and dear you Won't even have to do much For me to feel you Are sincere you Like a magnet pulls so strong It keeps me near you Oh yeah dear Through the power of love Through the power of love I could try to just lie And tell people I'm free Live a wave tellin' sand It won't go back to the sea But what I say doesn't do no good Like I ever thought I would Everywhere you go each day I will be near you Oh and dear you Don't even have to say much For me to hear you Because it's clear you Have a very simple way to keep me near you Oh yeah dear Through the power of love Through the power of love The power of love The power of love |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus:
Don't be sad 'cause you got what you wanted You should be glad to know that I'm finally gone Don't feel bad or be disappointed 'Cause you got what you want all along Wasn't it you who said a Blinded fool could see the Clear plain truth about how Deeply cruel it is to Live a lie here with each other And mourn a love that won't recover As I recall those were the very words I heard you use Chorus Wasn't it me who asked so Stupidly if there were Things that I could maybe Do or try to somehow Hold what fell apart together But you just coldly told me never To even entertain the thought that our love would survive Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus: That'll be me you'll see Walking away That'll be me you'll see For the last time today That'll be me you'll see For not very long 'cause that'll be me You'll see That'll be gone Remember how you warned me 'bout all your leavin' plans Well i know this might seem unexpected So prepare yourself The best you can Chorus: That'll be me you'll see Walking away That'll be me you'll see For the last time today That'll be me you'll see For not very long 'cause that'll be me You'll see That'll be gone Think back on when you threatened And never left no doubt Although this could be kinds sudden I'm sure you can Figure it all out Chorus: That'll be me you'll see Walking away That'll be me you'll see For the last time today That'll be me you'll see For not very long 'cause that'll be me You'll see That'll be gone That'll be me you'll see That'll be gone |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
I couldn't change your heart
I couldn't change your mind So I just had to learn to live with This empty life you left behind You didn't try to hear You didn't try to see You just stared right through the teardrops Like there was nothing left of me Nothing but sorrow, nothing but pain Nothing but memories that whisper your name Nothing but sadness, nothing but fear Nothing but silence is heard around here Bridges were burned Lessons were learned Promises made that were broken Tender lies softly spoken Nothing but sorrow, nothing but pain Nothing but memories that whisper your name Nothing but sadness, nothing but fear Nothing but silence is heard around here |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
I've seen 'em watch you and
Make plans what they'll do when Someday you are no longer mine I've heard 'em carry on about How when I'm finally gone they're Gonna treat you oh so fine But I could have told them that They'd never hold you if they tried I could have told them You bend and fold men who Thought they would have you as a prize I could have told them Those foolish soul'd men that They'd never hold you if they tried I've been made real aware of Pleasure that they'll share with You soon as I slip your mind I've listened to 'em boast how I'll just be a ghost once They start takin' up your time But I could have told them that They'd never hold you if they tried |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
This much I know
She'll never come back to me This much I know She meant what she said This much I know It's taught me all about misery I just learn kinda slow This much I know This much I feel I should have reached out to her This much I feel I tried it too late This much I feel How empty the world can be And so painfully real This much I feel I've had second thoughts about Every reason We let love slip away From our lives And there's no place left to look That I don't see some Small reminder Of all the chances I just let go by This much I need To wake up once and find she's not gone This much I need But I'll never have This much I need Words to speak without missing her Or just some new way to breathe This much I need |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Oh baby why not
Just take one more chance And risk all we got On this luckless romance If someone asks why We'll say we forgot And went kinda crazy Oh baby why not If love needs a fool For it to survive It sure looks to me Like we both qualify And a pair of fools Will always beat one So let's play the cards And get this deal done Oh baby why not Bet big on the bliss And laugh in the face Of what all odds insist If someone asks why We'll say we forgot And both lost our minds Oh baby why not Oh baby please You and I Are exactly what we need So let's throw away all care Move out on the edge somewhere Find a place and just swing there in the breeze Oh baby why not Just take once more chance And risk all we got On this luckless romance If someone asks why We'll say we forgot And threw our lives away Oh baby why not And went kinda crazy Oh baby why not And both lost our minds Oh baby why not |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
One more night and I know
That'll be over you One more night and I know That the worst is through And if I can make this heart Just believe it too Then one more night and I know That I'll be over you One more night and I know That I'll forget your voice One more night and I know That I can make that choice And ignore the awful sounds That come when love's destroyed One more night and I know That I'll forget your voice Bridge: I'll escape it If I learn to take it And just survive two or three Of the next million thoughts That I have about you and me (Bridge) One more night and I know One more night and I know One more night and I know One more night and I know |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Gone (1995)
Chorus:
This heart of stone sure is missing you Sure is wishing you were back where love belongs This heart of stone has not forgotten you But broke while trying to pretend that it was strong Memories have made its will grow tired and weak Silently it turned from being bold to meek 'Til finally it gave into a sad defeat Aching more and more with every fragile beat Chorus Loneliness has slowly stripped it of its pride Leaving just an empty well here behind Without a hope of any way it could survive Stranded there alone and simply left to die Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
I got a brand new baby and I feel so good
She loves me even better Than I thought she could I'm on my way to her house And I'm plumb out of breath When I see her tonight I'm gonna squeeze her to death Chorus: Claudette, pretty little thing Claudette Never makes me fret, Claudette Well she's the greatest little girl That I've ever met I get the best lovin' That I'll ever get from Claudette, pretty little pet Claudette Oh oh Claudette Well I'm a lucky man My baby treats me right She's gonna let me hug and kiss And hold her tight When the date is over And we're at her front door I'm gonna kiss her goodnight I holler more, more, more Chorus When me and my new baby Have a date or three I'm gonna ask my baby If she'll marry me I'm gonna be so happy For the rest of my life When my brand new baby Is my brand new wife Chorus Hey hey Claudette |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
They say you stand by your man
Tell me something I don't understand You said you love me and that's a fact And then you left me, said you felt trapped Well some things you can't explain away But the heartache's with me to this day Chorus: Did you stand by me? No not at all Did you stand by me? No way All the times that we were close, I remember these things the most I've seen my dreams come tumbling down I can't be happy without you around So alone I keep the wolves at bay And there's only one thing I can say Chorus So explain why this must be Did you lie when you spoke to me? Chorus I got a job but it don't pay I need new clothes, Somewhere to stay Hey without these things I can do But without your love I can't make it through But if you don't understand My point of view Then there's not a damn thing I can do Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
Chorus:
I'm so tired, tired of waiting Tired of waiting for you I'm so tired, tired of waiting Tired of waiting for you I was a lonely soul I had nobody till I met you But you keep a me waiting All of the time what can I do? It's your life you can do what you want Do what you like But please don't keep a me waiting Please don't keep a me waiting Chorus (repeat) It's your life you can do what you want Do what you like But please don't keep a me waiting But please don't keep a me waiting |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
Everybody's gone away, Said they're movin' to l.a. There's not a soul i know around, Everybody's leavin' town Some caught a freight, some caught a plane Said find the sunshine leave the rain They say this town will waste your time Guess they're right it's wasting mine Chorus: Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time charlie's got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues Y'know my heart keeps tellin' me You're not a kid at 33 Y'play around y'lose your wife, Y'play too long, you lose your life Got my pills t'ease the pain, Can't find a thing to stop the rain I'd love t'try and settle down, But everybody's leavin' town Chorus: Some gotta win, some gotta lose Good time charlie's got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues Got the blues, got the blues Got the blues, got the blues Good time charlie's got the blues |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
She never had a mother, She hardly knew her dad She's been in town for 18 years, And i'm the only boy she's had Chorus: Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so Pretty baby don't go I never had no money, I bought at the second hand store The way this old town laughs at me I just can't take it no more Said she can't stay She's gonna be a lady someday Chorus: Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so Pretty baby don't go When she gets to the city Her tears will all be dry My eyes will look so pretty, No one's gonna know i cried She's goin' away Hey maybe she'll come back someday Chorus: Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so Pretty baby don't go Oh baby don't go Pretty baby please don't go I love you so (i love you so) Oh, pretty baby please don't go (i won't go, no no no) Hey baby, oh baby, please baby don't go (well i won't go, no) Pretty baby please don't go (i won't go, no) |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
They call me a playboy
As I'm making my rounds Chasing the bright light Of each night spot in town Though I never show it, My heart's breaking in two They call me a playboy But I'm just lonesome for you I once had real love That was when I had you Now I'll never feel love With somebody new This false front I'm wearing Is just to cover my blues They call me a playboy But I'm just lonesome for you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
I am a lineman for the county
And I drive the main road Searchin' in the sun For another overload I hear you singin' in the wires I can hear you through the whine And the Wichita lineman is still on the line I know I need a small vacation But it don't look like rain And if it snows That stretch down south Will never stand the strain And I need you more than want you And I want you for all time And the Wichita lineman Is still on the line |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
I can see right out my window
Walking down the street My girl, with another guy His arms around her Like it used to be with me Hey man, it makes me want to die Yeah yeah yeah Chorus: Here comes Here comes the night Here comes the night Whoa whoa whoa yeah There they go It's funny how they look so good together Wonder what is wrong with me Why can't I accept the fact She's chosen him And simply let them be Whoa whoa whoa Chorus She's with him he's turning down the lights And now he's holding her the way I used to do I can see her closing her eyes And telling him lies exactly like she told me too Whoa whoa whoa Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
Well, I told you once and I told you twice
But you never listened to my advice You don't try very hard to please me With what you know it should come easy Chorus: Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know oh no oh no I'm sorry girl but I can't stay Feelin' like I do today It's too much pain and too much sorrow Guess I'll feel the same tomorrow Chorus (repeat) Well, I told you once and I told you twice That someone will have to pay the price But here's a chance to change your mind 'Cause I'll be gone a long, long time Chorus |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
You say you will love me
If I have to go You'll be thinking of me Somehow I will know Someday when I'm lonely Wishing you weren't so far away Then I will remember Things we said today You say you'll be mine girl Till the end of time These days such a kind girl Seems so hard to find Someday when we're dreaming Deep in love not a lot to say Then we will remember Things we said today Bridge: Me I'm just a lucky guy Love to hear you say that Love is love and though we may be blind Love is here to stay and that's enough To make you mine girl Be the only one Love me all the time girl We'll go on and on Someday when we're dreaming Deep in love not a lot to say Then we will remember Things we said today Bridge |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Under The Covers (1997)
North to Alaska
Go north, the rush is on Big Sam left Seattle in the year of ninety-two With George Pratt, his partner and brother Billy, too They crossed the Yukon River and found the bonanza gold Below that old white mountain, just a little southeast of Nome Sam crossed the majestic mountains to the valleys far below He talked to his team of huskies as he mushed on through the snow With the northern lights a runnin' wild in the land of the midnight sun Yes Sam McCord was a mighty man in the year of nineteen-one Where the river is windin' Big nuggets they're findin' North to Alaska Go north, the rush is on George turned to Sam with his gold in his hand Said, "Sam, you're lookin' at a lonely, lonely man I'd trade all the gold that's buried in this land For one small band of gold To place on sweet Jenny's hand 'Cause a man needs a woman to love him all the time You know Sam, a true love is so hard to find I'd build for my Jenny a honeymoon home Beneath that old white mountain Just a little south of Nome." |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Come on Christmas
Please take me away Keep me hidden safe 'Til January's second day Come on Christmas Come on Noel I'll wrap myself up in the cheer That's so abundant This time of year Come on Christmas Come on Noel Bridge: Even though it's just September I can forget to remember All the empty nights Still in my way Come on Christmas Embrace me with some joy 'Til the last few lonely moments Of this year have been destroyed Come on Christmas Come on Noel I'll just let visions of the season Blind these worn-out sights Still in my mind Come on Christmas Come on Noel Come on Christmas |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Listen to me Rudolph, you know you're the mastermind
Run run Rudolph, Randolph ain't so far behind Chorus: Run run Rudolph, Santa's gotta make it to town Gotta make him hurry, tell him he can take the freeway down Run run Rudolph, reeling like a merry-go-round Well Santa asked a boy child, "Whaddya longin' for?" He said, "All I want for Christmas is a rock and roll electric guitar" Then away went Rudolph, whizzing like a shootin' star Chorus Well Santa asked a girl child, "Whaddya wanna get?" "A little baby doll that'll cry sweet, drink and wet" Then away went Rudolph, whizzing like a saber jet (Repeat Chorus) |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
City sidewalks Busy sidewalks Dressed in holiday style In the air there's a feeling of christmas Children laughing People passing Meeting smile after smile And on every street corner you'll hear Chorus: Silver bells, silver bells Silver bells, silver bells It's christmas time in the city Hear them ring, hear them ring Ring a ling, ring a ling Soon it will be christmas day Chorus: Silver bells, silver bells Silver bells, silver bells It's christmas time in the city Hear them ring, hear them ring Ring a ling, ring a ling Soon it will be christmas day Soon it will be christmas day |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
I'll be home for christmas Just you wait and see There'll be snow and mistletoe And presents 'neath the tree Christmas eve will find me Where the love light gleams I'll be home for christmas If only in my dreams There'll be snow and mistletoe And presents 'neath the tree Christmas eve will find me Where the love light gleams I'll be home for christmas If only in my dreams If only in my dreams |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Silent night, Holy night
All is calm, all is bright Round yon virgin mother and child Holy infant so tender and mild Sleep in a heavenly peace Sleep in a heavenly peace Silent night, Holy night Shepherds quake, at the sight Glories stream from heaven afar Heavenly hosts sing alleluia Christ, the Savior is born Christ, the Savior is born Silent night, Holy night Son of God, love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face With the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus, Lord at Thy birth Jesus, Lord at Thy birth Silent night, Holy night All is calm |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Well, it's Christmastime pretty baby
And the snow is on the ground It's Christmastime pretty baby And the snow is on the ground Said you better be good now baby 'Cause Santa Claus is back in town I got no sleigh with reindeer Got no toys on my back You're gonna see me coming In a big black Cadillac It's Christmas time pretty baby And the snow is on the ground Said you better be good now baby 'Cause Santa Claus is back in town Hang up your pretty stockings Turn out the lights Santa Claus is comin' down Your chimney tonight It's Christmastime pretty baby And the snow is on the ground Said you better be good now baby 'Cause ol' Saint Nick is back in town |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack frost nippin' at your nose Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep tonight They know that santa's on his way He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh And every mother's child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly And so i'm offering this simple phrase To kids from one through ninety-two, Although it's been said many times many ways Merry christmas to you |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Come On Christmas (1997)
Away in a manger,
No crib for His bed The little Lord Jesus Laid down His sweet head The stars in the bright sky Looked down where He lay The little Lord Jesus Asleep on the hay The cattle are lowing The poor Baby wakes But little Lord Jesus No crying He makes I love Thee, Lord Jesus Look down from the sky And stay by my side, 'Til morning is nigh. Be near me, Lord Jesus, I ask Thee to stay Close by me forever And love me I pray Bless all the dear children In Thy tender care And take us to heaven To live with Thee there |