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from Dwight Yoakam - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
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 - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
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 - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
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 - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
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 - Rhino Hi-Five: Dwight Yoakam (2007)
I came here looking for something
I couldn't find anywhere else Hey, I'm not trying to be nobody I just want a chance to be myself I've spent a thousand miles a-thumbin' Yes, I've worn blisters on my heels Trying to find me something better Here on the streets of Bakersfield Hey, 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 Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? Spent sometime in San Francisco I spent a night there in the can They threw this drunk man in my jail cell I 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 out for Bakersfield Hey, 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 Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? Hey, 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 Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? How many of you that sit and judge me Ever walked the streets of Bakersfield? |
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from Rhino Hi-Five: Chart Hits: Country (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 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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 --- Instrumental --- 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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 And 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 til 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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
(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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Live From Austin, Texas (2005)
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 - Blame The Vain (2005)
I blame the vain for what we wear,
And I blame the blind when we can't see. I blame it all on someone else, Till there's nobody left, then I just blame me. I blame her mind for the thoughts we share, Whoa, and I blame her heart for the time we cared. I blame it all on how we used to be, Till she's finally gone, then I'll just blame me. So go ahead and blame, Anything that you want. 'Cause it all ends up the same, When everything that you've been claiming is wrong. Oh and don't you know that blame, Is always never enough. It just keeps you in the game, Till you've only got yourself left to bluff. So I blame the vain for what we wear, Yeah, and I'll blame the blind when we can't see. I'll blame it all on someone else, Till there's nobody left, then I'll just blame me. Till she's fin'lly gone, then I just blame me |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Does it show as I watch her walking by?
Does it show that I'm trying not to cry? Does it show that he's the reason why? Does it show that every smile is a lie? Does it show even when I am discreet? Does it show I fall right down at her feet? All on its own, my heart lets me know I'm love's biggest clown. Do you think that shows even when no-one is around? Please, tell me honestly: Am I fooling anyone, Or is the truth kinda hard not to see? In ways that I'll never know, does it show? Please, say its not too late, So I can stop while there's still time, An' avoid me some small bit of ache. Does it show with each flickering memories final glow? As night's cold shadows wrap around where hope let go. An' I sit there in the dark, does it show? |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
I wanna love again, feel young again,
The way we did when it was true. Go back before I cried, or ever tried, To understand life without you. I wanna hold your hand, and just pretend, We're starting out brand new. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. I wanna love again, and softly mend, Any ache we ever knew. Then kiss till there's no place, not one small space, That our lips leave unused. I wanna have what takes my breath away, Be just the slightest touch from you. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. Baby there are countless reasons why, This is something only fools would try. But life sure gets lonely with just pride, So if you'll risk yours, I'll risk mine. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. Aw, go back before I cried, or ever tried, To understand life without you. I wanna hold your hand, and just pretend, We're starting out brand new. I wanna love again, feel young again, The way we did when it was true. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
I'll make believe that the sight of her in my head's seldom seen.
And then insist that I can't still taste the inside of her kiss. With luck in time, I might even fool myself about those lies: Till there's no need, I'll make believe. I'll just pretend that she really never left me in the end. And all night long, swear right up and down, round here, there's nothin' wrong. With work, my mind could cause the truth to get lost or hard to find, But until then, I'll just pretend. Oh, how I wish you could have seen her, Come crawlin' back a-beggin me. 'Cause if you had, I wouldn't need her, Like I do so desperately. I'll just pretend that she really never left me in the end. And all night long, swear right up and down, round here, there's nothin' wrong. With work, my mind could cause the truth to get lost or hard to find, But until then, I'll just pretend. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
She drove South I-95 straight through Carolina
She didn't use no damn map to find her way She pulled off on the state route just north of Charlotte And took mostly country roads the rest of the day She said I'll give him an intentional heartache That'll hurt a lot worse than the one he left in me Would you all step back so a girl might to get started And he won't have to look twice to see She drove up across the yard and though his mama's garden Didn't touch the brakes, she slammed right into his Chevrolet Tossed out his clothes, boots, bud cap, and signed Dale Jr. poster Then shot the whole mess neon green, a can of DuPont spray She said I'll give him an intentional heartache That'll hurt a lot worse than the one he left in me Would you all step back so a girl might to get started And he won't have to look twice to see She said I'll give you an intentional heartache That'll hurt a lot worse than the one that you left in me And tell your little tramp to step back so your ex-wife can get started And you won't have to look twice to see Just watch this Then she sprayed that Bud cap bright green Said honey put that can of spray paint down Just watch this Then she pulled them Nakona boots out, sprayed them neon too Put the can down honey She give it hell with that can of spray paint He kept yelling at her Put the can down And she sprayed to him Then she did a little dance on top of that Dale Jr. poster Just kind of a hoochie coochie Alright honey He said I saw you comin', now put it down Just watch this, she run over to the passenger side of that Monte Carlo And she sprayed tramp On the hood on the back of the house She tried to call her sister What was that girl's name Said you gotta come get this girl Nancy, I think Said Look at here Look at here She run that girl back up on the porch |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Just passin' time with everyone I meet.
I'm just passin' time as I wander through the streets. Just passin' time wrestlin' with thoughts that fight my sleep, She left behind just passin' time. I'm just passin' time inside these empty rooms. I'm just passin' time where small lost hopes stil loom. Just passin' time appears unlikely to heal any wounds. Love is kind I'm just passin' time. An' time hangs around more every day. Why keep searching, For a place that old thoughts might stay, And not just end up right back in my heart's way? Time don't ever answer nothin' new. Least not here lately, In any way that I could use, For figurin' out what's left to lose. I'm just passin' time with everyone I meet. I'm just passin' time as I wander through the streets. I'm just passin' time wrestlin' with thoughts that fight my sleep, She left behind I'm just passin' time. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Have you ever seen a heart as it lays dyin',
Or what's left of it's life slips away? Well any tears that get shed ain't worth cryin', 'Cause I've seen plenty I'm lucky that way. Have you ever heard a voice start to moanin', After despair's choked its last words away? Well, any worse sound defies your ears even knowin', And, Lord, I've heard plenty I'm lucky that way. So wrap your warm arms around me, And let our weak hands delight love's sad face. Then press your soft lips against me, And let the first bets on new love be made. Have you ever watched a couple where a woman stands cryin', While begging the other to please stay? The awful truth is, it ain't the worth the cryin', Lord, I've watched plenty: I'm lucky that way. Lord, I've watched plenty: I'm lucky that way. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
She came in and she told me.
She said: "I'm leaving you." I said: "Oh, you are?" "Let me tell you something: "If you leave, I suggest you stay gone. "And I mean stay gone forever, you hear me? Ever! So she left, and then I missed her. I'm not gonna go into why mister, But there's one particular thing that she used to do late at night, I miss that especially. I can count off, I suppose a thousand things I miss, But I don't wanna go into it right now. No, I don't want to count. One, two. One, two, three, four. Another day I spent alone, Here lately, I cry and only she'll remember, Yeah, will she'll remember? Early mornings, I just suffer through, Since feelin' empty's what I'm bound to do, But she'll remember, yeah, oh, she'll remember. When every choice filled with regret, Even though they haven't yet, Make her thoughts surrender, Then she'll remember. Late afternoon, I curl up tight, To fight back tears I shed all night, But she'll remember, yeah, she'll remember. Denote a bad and right a wrong, Its just a matter of how long, Will life defend her, then she'll remember. She'll try, she'll try, but there won't be, No more escape from her old lonely memories. Mine may be the only scars that show, From every break one heart could know, But she'll remember, yeah, she'll remember. Once all that's left is what's been used, An' any chance to hide from the truth, Keeps gettin' slimmer, then she'll remember. So one more day I'll spend alone, Like every other, I'll cry and moan, But she'll remember, yeah, whoa, she'll remember. In early mornings, late afternoons, Each empty night I'm still sufferin' through, But she'll remember, yeah, she'll remember. When every choice filled with regret, Even though they haven't yet, Make her thoughts surrender, Then she'll remember. She'll remember. She'll remember. Yeah yeah, remember. Whoa, she'll remember. She'll remember. She'll remember. She'll remember. Then she'll remember. Then she'll remember. When every choice filled with regret, Even though they haven't yet, Make her thoughts surrender, Then she'll remember. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Take her away
but don't let me see who the last heart in line turns out to be I'll never know there won't be any sign how close it came for the last heart in line And though for awhile I'll still be waiting around for my chance patiently The fact that she's gone is bound to finally dawn on me, eventually Though for awhile I'll still be just waiting around for my chance patiently The fact that she's gone is bound to finally dawn on me, eventually I guess for her it'll all work out fine but who's going tell the last heart in line |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Well, I'll give you three good reasons for leavin'.
Number one is that I've forgotten number two. Number three is in a place that's been kept hidden, For so long I can't remember, but its true. Then I'll give you three more reasons for leavin'. Where the first no, weren't so bad as the next two. But rest assured that the third will leave you grieving, From a tale that's as sad as it is true. Every night, all night long, I sit and count alone. But every day, nothin's new, I can't find one and two. Every night, all night long, I sit and count alone. But every day, nothin's new, I can't find one and two. But I'll give you three good reasons for leavin'. Number one is that I've forgotten number two. Yeah, number one is that I've forgotten number two. Number one is that I've forgotten number two. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
Watch how she tore me all apart.
Watch how she ripped up my heart. Watch how she cut that thing clean through. Watch out she'll do the same to you. Watch how she wrecked this hope filled train. Watch how she revelled in my shame. Watch how she learned me who was boss. Watch out, or that's what you'll get taught. Well, iIt was gone before it ever went away: Got up and left before it even really tried to stay. Any doubt that hung around sure ain't here now, Oh, she's the best dirty trick love ever played. Watch how she tossed my passions round. Watch how she drug 'em cross the ground. Watch how she claimed they're hers to use. Watch out she'll drag yours for you. Watch out, I never felt such pain. Watch out, I've never been the same. Watch out, she don't need no excuse. Watch out she'll do the same to you. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Blame The Vain (2005)
When I first came here, I was empty, lost and weak.
When I first came here, in your arms I found relief. When I first came here, well, I was empty, lost and weak. When I first came here, in your arms I found relief. When I first came here, I was searching for a friend, When I first came here, it was your heart that took me in. When I first came here, I was searching for a friend, When I first came here, it was your heart that took me in. So I wasn't wrong to long for your beauty. And my eyes were not blind, to trust your smile. What they once never showed were the endless moments alone, That you'd leave behind. No, they once never showed these ceaseless moments alone: Or what you'd leave behind. When I first came here, your lips were where each thought began. When I first came here, my craving for you knew no end. When I first came here, your lips were where each thought began. When I first came here, my craving for you wouldn't end. When I first came here, each morning we woke, spent the week, When I first came here, we seldom used our bed for sleep. When I first came here, we woke each morning, spent the week. When I first came here, our bed was seldom used for sleep. When I first came here, I fell victim to your touch. When I first came here, I saw and craved this constant blush. When I first came here, well, I fell victim to your touch. When I first came here, I saw and craved this constant blush. When I first came here, when my memory first arrived. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
Its hard to keep tears out of my eyes
This might be our last goodbye Our country calls you to defend a great land So do your part just like a man Down where the river bends With god's help we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other and the land of the free I go down to the ocean blue Its just as close as I came to you This old ocean might keep us apart But it won't keep you dear out of my heart Down where the river bends With god's help we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other and the land of the free If the worst should happen and the poppies should wave Over your far distant, lonely grave All the rest of my life I'll spend in prayer I'll meet you in heaven there'll be no war there Down where the river bends With god's help we'll meet again Under the same old sycamore tree Proud of each other and the land of the free |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
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 Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
(Heather Myles with Dwight Yoakam)
Sun's goin' down, it's still a hundred an' three. Drivin' 'cross the desert, down Highway fifteen. There's no turnin' back now, got all that we need. To a desert oasis, we're travelin', my baby an' me. We're goin' to the Little Chapel, On the Las Vegas strip, Where the preacher looks like Elvis; We could even strike it rich. Life is a gamble, But our love's a sure bet. Goin' to the Little Chapel, On the Las Vegas strip. Instrumental break. Car's broken down, the side of the road, How we got this far, God only knows. Sold everything, don't need luxury. Been livin' on good lovin', my baby an' me. We're goin' to the Little Chapel, On the Las Vegas strip, Where the preacher looks like Elvis; We could even strike it rich. Life is a gamble, But our love's a sure bet. Goin' to the Little Chapel, On the Las Vegas strip. Life is a gamble, But our love's a sure bet. Goin' to the Little Chapel, (Goin' to the Little Chapel.) On the Las Vegas strip. Goin' to the Little Chapel, On the Las Vegas strip. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
Well if i had money
Tell you what I'd do I'd go downtown and buy a Mercury or two Crazy bout a Mercury Lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy me a Mercury And cruise it up and down the road Well the girl I love I stole her from a friend He got lucky, stole her back again She heard he had a Mercury Lord she's crazy bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy me a Mercury And cruise it up and down the road Well hey now mama You look so fine ridin round in your Mercury 49 Crazy bout a Mercury lord I'm crazy bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy me a Mercury And cruise it up and down the road Well my baby went out She didn't stay long Bought herself a Mercury, come a cruisin home She's crazy bout a Mercury Yeah she's crazy bout a Mercury And cruise it up and down the road Well if I had money I tell you what I'd do I'd go downtown and buy me a Mercury or two Crazy bout a Mercury I'm gonna buy me a Mercury And cruise it up and down the road |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
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`S Used Records (2005)
When I was a boy my family would travel
Inta' Western Kentucky where my parents were born To a lost little town there thats often remembered So many times that my memory drew warn And daddy won't ya take me back to Mulingburg County Down by the green river where Paradise lay He said I'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys' coal trains hauled it away Well sometimes we travel right down the green river To the abandoned old prison down by Gadry Hill. Where the air smelled like snakes an' we'd shoot off pistols Ahh but empty pop bottles is all we would kill And daddy won't ya take me back to Mulingburg County Down by the green river where paradise lay He said i'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys' coal train has hauled it away Welll the coal compny' came with the worlds largest shovel They tortured the timber and stripped all of the land Lord they dug for their coal til the ground was forsaken Then wrote it all down as a the Progress Of Man So daddy won't ya take me back to Mulingburg County Down by the green river where Paradise lay He said I'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys' coal trains hauled it away When I die let my ashes float down the green river Let my soul roll on up to the Rochester Dam I'll be halfway to heaven with Paradise waitin' Just 5 miles away from wherever I am Ohhh... and daddy won't ya take me back to Mulingburg County Down by the green river where Paradise lay He said I'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys' coal train has hauled it away He said I'm sorry my son but yer too late in askin' Mr. Peabodys coal train has hauled it away Oh Mr. Peabodys' coal train has hauled it away. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
Some Dark Holler
I'd rather be in some dark holler Where the sun don't never shine Than to be here alone knowing you're gone While I slowly lose my mind So blow your whistle freight train Take me farther on down the track I'm going away, I'm leaving today I'm going and I ain't coming back I'd rather be in some dark holler Where the sun don't never shine Than to be in some big city In a small room with your love on my mind So blow your whistle freight train Take me farther on down the track I'm going away, I'm leaving today I'm going and I ain't coming back I'd rather be in some dark holler Where the sun don't never shine Than to be here alone knowing you're gone As I slowly lose my mind So blow your whistle freight train Take me farther on down the track I'm going away, I'm leaving today I'm going and I ain't coming back I'm going and I ain't coming back Yes, I'm going and I ain't coming back |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
Dwight Yoakam & Johnny Cash
Don't call my name out your window, as I'm leavin' 'Cause I won't even turn my head And don't send your kin folk to give me no dang talkin' 'Cause I'll be gone like I said You'd can say the same ole things That you've been sayin' all along Just lay there in your bed And keep you mouth shut 'till I'm gone No, Don't give me that old familiar, cry n' cuss n' moan Understand your man Oh, Understand your man huh. --- Instrumental --- Oh, party boys You can give my other suit to the Salvation Army And everything else I leave behind I ain't takin' nothin' that'll slow down my travelin' While I untangle my mind No, I ain't gonna repeat what I said anymore While I'm breathin' air that ain't been breathed before Yet, I'll be as gone as a wild goose in winter Then you'll understand your man (meditate on it) You'll understand your man (You hear me talkin, now?) Understand your man (I told you so) Understand your man Huh, oh hu. Understand your man Understand your man Understand your man Understand Understand your man... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
(Deana Carter/Dwight Yoakam)
Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found As I watch it moving past Than any other hope that I might hold That someday you might know what it's like to slowly drown. Waiting for your world to turn around Waiting for the the thought to cross your mind That 2 hearts might be inclined to commit an act that's bold Or even just be looking for a chance to take advantage of. One glance and live inside it one more time Waiting for the thought to cross your mind How long will it be 'Til these blind eyes can finally see I don't know, time goes so slow While your love, like a river, flows right by me. Waiting for your world to turn around is less likely to be found As I watch it moving past Than any other hope that I might hold that someday you Might know what it's like to slowly drown Waiting for your world to turn around... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwight`S Used Records (2005)
We've all got wheels to take ourselves away
We've got telephones to say what we can't say We all got higher and higher every day Come on wheels take this boy away We're not afraid to ride We're not afraid to die Come on wheels take me home today So come on wheels take this boy away When I feel my time is almost up And destiny is in my right hand I will turn to you who made my faith so strong Come on wheels make this boy a man We're not afraid to ride We're not afraid to die Come on wheels take me home today Come on wheels take this boy away Come on wheels take me home today |
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from Kindred Spirits: A Tribute To The Songs Of Johnny Cash [tribute] (2005)
Dwight Yoakam & Johnny Cash
Don't call my name out your window, as I'm leavin' 'Cause I won't even turn my head And don't send your kin folk to give me no dang talkin' 'Cause I'll be gone like I said You'd can say the same ole things That you've been sayin' all along Just lay there in your bed And keep you mouth shut 'till I'm gone No, Don't give me that old familiar, cry n' cuss n' moan Understand your man Oh, Understand your man huh. --- Instrumental --- Oh, party boys You can give my other suit to the Salvation Army And everything else I leave behind I ain't takin' nothin' that'll slow down my travelin' While I untangle my mind No, I ain't gonna repeat what I said anymore While I'm breathin' air that ain't been breathed before Yet, I'll be as gone as a wild goose in winter Then you'll understand your man (meditate on it) You'll understand your man (You hear me talkin, now?) Understand your man (I told you so) Understand your man Huh, oh hu. Understand your man Understand your man Understand your man Understand Understand your man... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
Dwight Yoakam & Earl Scruggs
At every glance, you steal from me I catch your eyes still offering You've got desire bought with deceit 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free. --- Instrumental --- I vainly swear in my starved mind To crave your look only one more time And pray not to reap what we might sow If borrowed love should start to grow. --- Instrumental --- Borrowed love, not yours for givin' Borrowed love, not mine to seek Borrowed love, this road we're takin' Toward one another's awful steep. Forgiveness for what passion wreaks Bears a hurtful cost that don't come cheap It's wages paid with misery 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free. --- Instrumental --- Borrowed love, not yours for givin' Borrowed love, not mine to seek Borrowed love, this road we're takin' Toward one another's awful steep. At every glance, you steal from me I catch your eyes still offering l got desire bought with deceit 'Cause borrowed love ain't never free... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
Holding things together
Ain't no easy thing to do When it comes to raisin' children It's a job - meant for two Alice, please believe me I can't go on and on Holding things together With you gone. Today was Angie's birthday I guess it slipped your mind 'Cause I tried twice to call you With no answer either time The postman brought a package I mailed some days ago I just signed it love from mama So Angie wouldn't know. Holding things together Ain't no easy thing to do When it comes to raisin' children It's a job - meant for two Alice, please believe me I can't go on and on Holding things together With you gone. Holding things together With you gone. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
I've been waiting here in Louisville
Lots of time to kill, waiting here for you I've had to get a job in Louisville Cause my hotel bill is six weeks overdue You called to say you were leaving That Kentucky was half away I love this old river town but I never meant to stay I've been waiting here in Louisville You got until my bus leaves for L.A. Let's not fool ourselves there's something wrong You don't belong to me now I can tell Six long weeks it took, but it's a game You never meant to come to Louisville You come to see here believing That Kentucky was half away I love this old river town but I never meant to stay I've been waiting here in Louisville You got until my bus leaves for L.A. You come to see here believing That Kentucky was half away I love this old river town but I never meant to stay Six long weeks this took but it's a game You never meant to come here anyway I've been waiting here in Louisville You got until my bus leaves for L.A. You got until my bus leaves for L.A. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
(Written by Bob Wills)
--- Instrumental --- Deep within my heart lies a melody A song of old San Antone Where in dreams I live with a memory Beneath the stars all alone It was there I found beside the Alamo Enchantment strange as the blue, up above A moonlit path that only she would know Still hears my broken song of love Moon in all your splendor knows only my heart Call back my Rose, Rose of San Antone Lips so sweet and tender like petals fallin' apart Speak once again of my love, my own Broken song, empty words I know Still live in my heart all alone For that moonlit pass by the Alamo And Rose, my Rose of San Antone --- Instrumental --- |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
Just a ragged kid in overalls,
He thumbed a ride one day He said, "Anywhere you're headed on my way." But as we passed by Big Al's drive-in His eyes began to flash He was leavin' Rapid City mighty fast. He said, "I hope to God she finds The good-bye letter that I wrote her But the mail don't move to fast In Rapid City, South Dakota." --- Instrumental --- Well, he left her just a blanket Of snow upon the farm And that don't keep your conscience very warm. He said his friends were too durn country And his pa was too damn mean And there ain't no money pumpin' gasoline. And her gentle eyes, the merchandise Of dreams the peddler sold her As he left her there in Rapid City, South Dakota. Now the reason he was goin', I ain't sure I could say, Might've been the rodeo in Santa F'. "There's a doctor in chicago, I know she'll be all right." He told himself as he stared into the night. And he said, "I hope to God she finds The good-bye letter that I wrote her But the mail don't move so fast In Rapid City, South Dakota." And all her people treatin' her Just like they never knowed her Lord, the winter's passin' slow In Rapid City, South Dakota. |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
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 - In Others' Words (2003)
(Jimmie Rodgers)
I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Oh, yeah, I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Said, T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me Well, if you don't want me momma You sure don't have to start Ah, if you don't want me momma You sure don't have to start 'Cause I can get more women Than a passenger train car Yeah, I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Whoa, T for Texas T for Tennessee I said, T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me I'm gonna buy me a pistol Just as long as I am tall I'm going to buy me a pistol Just as long as I am tall I'm gonna shoot down old mean Thelma Just to watch her jump and fall I said T for Texas T for Tennessee I said T for Texas T for Tennessee T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me Gonna buy me a shotgun With a great long shiny barrel, oh yeah I'm gonna buy me a shotgun With a great long shiny barrel Gonna shoot down that rounder That stole away my girl I'm going where the water Tastes like cherry wine Yeah, I'm going where the water Tastes like cherry wine 'Cause the water down here in Georgia Tastes like turpentine I said T for Texas T for Tennessee Oh I said, T for Texas T for Tennessee I said T for old Thelma The gal who made a wreck out of me Oh yeah, women make a fool out of me |
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from Dwight Yoakam - In Others' Words (2003)
Truckin' - got my chips cashed in
Keep Truckin' - like the doodah man Together - more or less in line Just keep truckin' on Arrows of neon and flashing marquees out on Main Street Chicago, New York, Detroit, it's all the same street Your typical city involved in a typical daydream Hang it up and see what tomorrow brings Dallas - got a soft machine Houston - too close to New Orleans New York - got the ways and means But just won't let you be Most of the cats you meet on the street speak of True Love Most of the time they're sittin' and cryin' at home One of these days they know they gotta get goin' Out of the door and down to the street all alone Truckin' - like the doodah man Once told me you got to play your hand Sometimes - the cards ain't worth a damn If you don't lay 'em down Sometimes the light's all shining on me Other times I can barely see Lately it occurs to me What a long strange trip it's been Hey, what in the world ever became of sweet Jane? She lost her sparkle, you know she isn't the same Living on reds, vitamin see and cocaine All a friend can say is "Ain't it a shame" Truckin' - up to Buffalo Been thinkin' - you got to mellow slow Take time - you pick a place to go And just keep truckin' on Sitting and staring out of a hotel window Got a tip they're kicking the door in again I'd like to get some sleep before I travel But if you got a warrant I guess you're gonna come in Busted - down on Bourbon Street Set up - like a bowling pin Knocked down - it gets to wearing thin They just won't let you be You're sick of hanging around and you'd like to travel Get tired of traveling, you'd like to settle down I guess they can't revoke your soul for trying Get out of the door - light out and look all around Sometimes the light's all shining on me Other times I can barely see Lately it occurs to me What a long strange trip it's been Truckin' - I'm a goin' home Whoa - oh, baby, back where I belong Back home - sit down and patch my bones And get back truckin' on |
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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 Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
What I'm looking for is all I need
'Cause what I've wanted most is Some space between her heart and mine Which sure ain't no small chore to find What I get will lead to what I do I just hope that's not later than it is soon Or else all night I'll be up again alright What I straight up need to score is a place to cry This ain't over until once it's through But once more's twice as much as I can use Or care to try for my eyes to get dry 'Cause man the fix I need right now is a place to cry I don't need a lot just some quiet spot That won't stain from tears Please, I'd rather not see us both get caught With cleaning up that could take years What starts hurting worst is not as strong as The aches that happen next Then before long it passes by but not until I want to die 'Cause what I'm strung out for is a place to cry I don't need a lot just some quiet spot That won't stain from tears Please, I'd rather not see us both get caught With cleaning up that could take years What I'm looking for is all I need 'Cause what I've wanted most is Some space between her heart and mine Which sure ain't no small chore to find Oh, what I'm Jonesin' for right now Is a place to cry Yeah, what I'm jonesin' for right now Is a place to cry |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I heard you swear your love this morning
And it caught me almost wanting to believe The three little words that serve as warning And say it's just a promise you can't keep. A statement that's been so used I felt compelled to tell you But knew there wasn't much to say I could have threatened leavin' Or listed hopeless reasons If I didn't have this need to stay. Three little words should be my warning 'Cause I know that it's a promise you can't keep. - Instrumental - A statement that's been so used I felt compelled to tell you But knew there wasn't much to say I could have threatened leavin' Or listed hopeless reasons If I didn't have this need to stay. Three little words should be my warning 'Cause I know that it's a promise you can't keep. I heard you swear your love this morning... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Green, green leaves falling down
From the tops of tall, tall trees Touch ground near what just might be the single clue Red, red drops that drip out From the bottom of my heart Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. There's not one golden sign That the sun will ever shine Even the clouds have assumed a darker hue That fact that daylight's only trace Reflects off tear streaks across my face Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. - Instrumental - There's not one golden sign That the sun will ever shine Even the clouds have assumed a darker hue That fact that daylight's only trace Reflects off tear streaks across my face Must mean that I'm living in a world of blue. It must mean that I'm living in a world of blue... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I'd been building hopes so long
Honey, I must have lost sight of what went wrong 'Cause in sorrow's blinding light today Baby, it looks like my dreams were made of clay. Years of yearning spent for you Honey, I know now were the cravings of a fool I guess your wants just slipped away And baby, it looks like my dreams were made of clay. I knew love could toss you down An' leave you there to crawl around But never thought that was a fall we'd make. Getting up was nothing new The kind of thing hearts learn to do But knowing how doesn't mean it's easy to take. So I'll forget about Plans we had for me and you And dwell on thoughts lonely lives pursue Praying memories don't stay 'Cause baby, it looks like our dreams were made of clay. - Instrumental - I knew love could toss you down An' leave you there to crawl around But never thought that was a fall we'd make. Getting up was nothing new The kind of thing hearts learn to do But knowing how doesn't mean it's easy to take. So I'll forget about Plans we had for me and you And dwell on thoughts lonely lives pursue Praying memories don't stay Baby, it looks like our dreams were made of clay. Yeah baby, it looks like our dreams were made of clay... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Honey, if you only knew
What I've the will to do Endure or take All for love's sake. Baby, there'd be no denyin' Any sacrifice that I'm prepared to make All for love's sake. As evidence I offer up my heart Begging you to use every last part. Baby, I'll stand shielding you Any it hurt quick to pursue Each blades embrace All for love's sake. - Instrumental - As evidence I offer up my heart Begging you to use every last part. - Instrumental - Honey, if you only knew What I've the will to do Endure or take All for love's sake. Baby, there'd be no denyin' Any sacrifice that I'm prepared to make All for love's sake. As evidence I offer up my heart Begging you to use every last part. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake. For love's sake... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Baby now I understand how time can alter any plan
Then gently lead you to know, truth hopes lies will never show That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go Honey I learned not to seek any promise hearts must keep After mine had come to know, disappointedly so That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go At every fading glance I reach to take it in my hands As if that touch might be the one last chance And though all those distant dreams seldom turn out what they seem In the rush to let them grow, their loss had taught me to know That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go At every fading glance I reach to take it in my hands As if that touch might be the one last chance Baby now I understand how time can alter any plan Then gently lead you to know, truth hopes lies will never show That love only pauses for a while and is always free to go Yeah love only pauses for a while and is always free to go |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I want you to want me
Yeah, I need you to need me I'd love you to love me Yeah, I'm beggin' you to beg me I want you to want me I need you to need me Yeah, I'd love you to love me I'll shine up my old brown shoes Put on a brand new shirt Get home early from work If you say that you love me Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Feeling all alone without a friend You know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' And I want you to want me Yeah, I need you to need me I'd love you to love me Yeah, I'm beggin' you to beg me I'll shine up my old brown shoes Put on a brand new shirt Get home early from work If you say that you love me Aw, Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I hear you cryin' - Instrumental - I'll shine up my old brown shoes Put on a brand new shirt Get home early from work If you say that you love me Didn't I, didn't I, didn't I see you cryin' Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I hear you cryin' Feeling all alone without a friend you know you feel like dying Oh, didn't I, didn't I, didn't I hear you cryin' I want you to want me Yeah, I need you to need me I'd love you to love me Woo, I want you to want me... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
I was there
I was there When love crashed and burned I was there I was there when love came around with sweet, warm kisses I was there when it burned into desire I was there when it ran into a raging river And then turned into a runaway wildfire I was there I was there When love came around I was there And one thing for certain I did all the hurtin' At love's final curtain I was there Solo I was there when love came in like a living tornado I was there when it blew out of control I was there when something quickly turned Into nothing Just a hopeless, helpless dream gone up in smoke |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Baby, I couldn't hide
No matter how hard I tried Was foolish to have begun To believe I'd ever outrun And honey I had no call To try and escape at all 'Cause by the time I got free Love caught up to me Baby, I used to have ways To avoid anyplace That even had half the chance To cut in on my dance Yeah, my cool heart hung around Only if it couldn't be found But showed up permanently When love caught up to me The fascinations of each lie I told myself were reasons why The feeble boast I made alone Sound faded worn and all outgrown Hey, I could never afford Honey, all it would cost To replace what you do If it ever got lost But baby, I'd beg and steal Just to keep how I feel A way I never did need Till love caught up to me The fascinations of each lie I told myself were reasons why The feeble boast I made alone Sound faded worn and all outgrown Baby, I couldn't hide No matter how hard I tried Was foolish to have begun To believe I'd ever outrun And honey,I had no call To try and escape at all 'Cause by the time I got free Love caught up to me Yeah, by the time I got free Love caught up to me |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Buddy, you might think
That I've lost my mind But mister, I'd pay twice To do it one more time. It cost a thousand tears And wore out my knees But buddy, that's okay The heartaches are free. You probably thought I'd used Up every brain I had But mister, once you've tried You'll swear that it ain't bad. It cost a thousand tears And'll wear out your knees But buddy, that's okay The heartaches are free. Hey man, if she takes a notion To sell you a hit of potion Waste no time And boss, if you need a reason To pay for all her teasin' Well, just take mine. It cost a thousand tears And'll wear out your knees But buddy, that's okay The heartaches are free. - Instrumental - Hey man, if she takes a notion To sell you a hit of potion Waste no time And boss, if you need a reason To pay for all her teasin' Well, just take mine. It cost a thousand tears And'll wear out your knees But buddy, that's okay The heartaches are free. Yeah, I can guarantee The heartaches are free... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
We've agreed not to mention any memories
Or share a single passing thought That's just better for all concerned, is what we've found When you're living on the sad side of town There's always hope, but we don't ever let it show 'Cause hopes start out real small, but how they just grow And, just like dreams, are better left alone, is what we've found When you're living on the sad side of town BRIDGE: Please never bring up how she used to laugh at night Would smell so sweet and giggle when I squeezed her tight If you can put a stop to that, there's a chance you might Fit in here well enough to try this style of life |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Nighttime gets longer each mornin' I wake up
With sunlight that's long over due I start makin' plans for having thoughts that might take up Some of the time that I'll spend missing you. Winters come a-crawling After fall left me callin' For an end to what spring put me through 'Cause summers only blessing Had been the warm breeze caressing All the time that I spent missing you. - Instrumental - Minutes of misery drag through hours of memories Past a voice that swears they're not true It keeps avoiding, denying though but mostly just lying About the time that I'll spend missing you. Winters come a-crawling After fall left me calling For an end to what spring put me through 'Cause summers only blessing Had been the warm breeze caressing All the time that I spent missing you. - Instrumental - Winters come a-crawling After fall left me calling For an end to what spring put me through 'Cause summers only blessing Had been the warm breeze caressing All the time that I spent missing you... |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Tomorrow's Sounds Today (2000)
Hey baby what do you know about how it feels
Honey what do you know about if that's real Baby what do you know about the whole deal And what'd you know about love Hey baby what do you know about all its dreams Honey what do you know about Cupid's schemes Baby what do you know about what that means And what'd you know about love For I've been longing to find Another heart that would know And it seems like yours just might Hey baby what do you know about it's first blush Honey what do you know about the caught up rush Baby what do you know about what to trust And what do you know about love, woah no My heart's so often been wrong That it still can't be sure If this finally did come along Hey baby what do you know about all its dreams Honey what do you know about Cupid's schemes Baby what do you know about what that means And what'd you know about love Oh take it down Hey baby what do you know about how it feels Honey what do you know about if that's real Baby what do you know about the whole deal And what'd you know about love Oh baby, tell me what do you know about the whole deal And what do you know about love |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Don't look inside
No, don't look there 'Cause you might find Yourself somewhere Walkin' 'round Lost and alone Without one clue That it's a long way home Years and years Is a lot of time To drag your heart across Every rock you find Hate is deep And its pull is strong But the passion's short Then it's a long way home I can't take One single step for you But I might just help To find some small pathway through Don't look back 'Cause you might see Just how far All that used to be Just let your mind Think on what's gone And then you'll know That it's a long way home Yeah, you'll know That it's a long way home You'll find out That it's a long way home There ain't no doubt That it's a long way home |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
Chorus:
Bury me along the big sandy Down in the blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth does tremble Now don't you mourn for me when my soul is free Woman don't you cry 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 Chorus: So bury me along the big sandy Down in the blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth does tremble Now don't you mourn for me when my soul is free Woman don't you cry 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 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 Chorus: So bury me along the big sandy Down in the blue gray mountains Rest my soul in those hills of coal Until this old earth does tremble Now don't you mourn for me when my soul is free Woman don't you cry Just bury me along the big sandy Under a blue kentucky sky Under a blue kentucky sky |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
I was just standing
Alone in this room Surrounded by memories We stopped making too soon I was just standing I was just standing Alone in this room Alone in this room I was just thinking All to myself How I still want you And nobody else I was just thinking I was just thinking All to myself All to myself In this darkness I move slowly Always struggling to be free But I still hear your voice And everywhere I see the choice That's made such a fool of me I was just wondering If there was a way To bring you back to me Maybe things I could say I was just wondering I was just wondering If there was a way |
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from Dwight Yoakam - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
> 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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 - Dwightyoakamacoustic.Net (2000)
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 |