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You can't depend on anything really
There's no promises there's no point There's no good there's no bad In this dirty little joint No dope smoking no beer sold after 12 o'clock Rosedale Mississippi Magic City Juke Joint Mr Johnson sings over in a corner by the bar Sold his soul to the devil so he can play guitar Too cool to be forgotten Hey hey too cool to be for gotten Man running thru the grass outside Says he wants to take up serpents Says he will drink the deadly thing And it will not hurt him House rule no exceptions No bad language no gambling no fighting Sorry no credit don't ask Bathroom wall reads is God the answer YES Too cool to be forgotten Hey hey too cool to be forgotten June bug vs hurricane June bug vs hurricane Hey hey SOLO I had a lover I thought he was mine Thought I'd always be his valentine Leaning agianst the railing of a Lake Charles bridge Overlooking the river leaning over the edge He asked me baby would you jump into the water with me I told him no way baby that's your own death you see Too cool to be forgotten Hey hey too cool to be forgotten June bug vs hurricane June bug vs hurricane Hey hey |
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from Lucinda Williams - World Without Tears (2003)
Last time I saw you, you had dirt under your nails
Your eyes were glassy and you looked so pale You said my life has become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Got a friend with a needle stuck in his arm He got hooked on heroin in Vietnam It used to help kill the pain some of the time Now I can't sleep at all since I got back home I worked in the strip mines off and on Now I can't seem to get rid of this cough Ain't been many jobs these last few months And the last one I had I got laid off I ain't got no hot water and they shut off the heat Can you loan me some money for something to eat Been out here on this corner for about a week Tryin hard to stand on my own two feet They want to try and tell me where I can live They kicked me off my land and told me they'd give me A nice little tract house with running water But how am I gonna explain that to my Navaho mother My American dream almost came true But the things they promised me never came through I believe in the American dream But things are never quite what they seem Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Everything is wrong |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
Last time I saw you, you had dirt under your nails
Your eyes were glassy and you looked so pale You said my life has become a livin' hell Ain't got enough money to pay my bills Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Got a friend with a needle stuck in his arm He got hooked on heroin in Vietnam It used to help kill the pain some of the time Now I can't sleep at all since I got back home I worked in the strip mines off and on Now I can't seem to get rid of this cough Ain't been many jobs these last few months And the last one I had I got laid off I ain't got no hot water and they shut off the heat Can you loan me some money for something to eat Been out here on this corner for about a week Tryin hard to stand on my own two feet They want to try and tell me where I can live They kicked me off my land and told me they'd give me A nice little tract house with running water But how am I gonna explain that to my Navaho mother My American dream almost came true But the things they promised me never came through I believe in the American dream But things are never quite what they seem Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Everything is wrong Everything is wrong |
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from Lucinda Williams - West (2007)
Artist/Band: Williams Lucinda
Lyrics for Song: Are You Alright? Lyrics for Album: West Are you alright? All the sudden you went away. Are you alright? I hope you come back around someday. Are you alright? I haven't seen you in a real long time. Are you alright? Could you give me some kind of sign. Are you alright? I looked around me and you were gone. Are you alright? I feel like there must be something wrong. Are you alright? 'Cause it seems like you disappeared. Are you alright? 'Cause I been feeling a little scared. Are you alright? Chorus: Are you sleeping through the night? Do you have someone to hold you tight? Do you have someone to hang out with? Do you have someone to hug and kiss you, Hug and kiss you,Hug and kiss you? Are you alright? Are you alright? Is there something been bothering you? Are you alright? I wish you'd give me a little clue. Are you alright? Is there something you wanna say? Are you alright? Just tell me that you're okay. Are you alright? 'Cause you took off without a word. Are you alright? You flew away like a little bird. Are you alright? Is there anything I can do? Are you alright? 'Cause I need to hear from you. Are you alright? Chorus Are you alright? Are you alright? Hey... |
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from 하우스 (House M.D.) (2007)
Artist/Band: Williams Lucinda
Lyrics for Song: Are You Alright? Lyrics for Album: West Are you alright? All the sudden you went away. Are you alright? I hope you come back around someday. Are you alright? I haven't seen you in a real long time. Are you alright? Could you give me some kind of sign. Are you alright? I looked around me and you were gone. Are you alright? I feel like there must be something wrong. Are you alright? 'Cause it seems like you disappeared. Are you alright? 'Cause I been feeling a little scared. Are you alright? Chorus: Are you sleeping through the night? Do you have someone to hold you tight? Do you have someone to hang out with? Do you have someone to hug and kiss you, Hug and kiss you,Hug and kiss you? Are you alright? Are you alright? Is there something been bothering you? Are you alright? I wish you'd give me a little clue. Are you alright? Is there something you wanna say? Are you alright? Just tell me that you're okay. Are you alright? 'Cause you took off without a word. Are you alright? You flew away like a little bird. Are you alright? Is there anything I can do? Are you alright? 'Cause I need to hear from you. Are you alright? Chorus Are you alright? Are you alright? Hey... |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
Can't put the rain back in the sky
Once it falls down Please don't cry Rain turns the dirt into mud Warm and messy Like your love Can't force the river upstream When it goes south Know what I mean? Nothin' will make me take you back Are you down babe |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
Can't put the rain back in the sky
Once it falls down Please don't cry Rain turns the dirt into mud Warm and messy Like your love Can't force the river upstream When it goes south Know what I mean? Nothin' will make me take you back Are you down babe Down with that? |
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from Lucinda Williams - World Without Tears (2003)
Come on, Come on, Come on
Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you understand Where it was you went wrong Voices from tapes Shouting with twisted tongues Emotional rape Hell fire scorched lungs Come on, Come on, Come on Pay close attention to this Let me give you something good to eat Bite down hard 'til it sticks between your teeth Glory, glory we've killed the beast Blinded by glittery diamonds Resting on crooked fingers Shaded eyes they are the ones Who'll lead you to your deliverance From the figure of doom Force you to understand Lock you in a room With a holy roller and a one man band |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
Come on, Come on, Come on
Kill the rats in the gutter Sings the voice in the choir Bring your Father and your Mother Sing it higher and higher Shake the clammy hand Repeat the 23rd psalm Make you understand Where it was you went wrong Voices from tapes Shouting with twisted tongues Emotional rape Hell fire scorched lungs Come on, Come on, Come on Pay close attention to this Let me give you something good to eat Bite down hard 'til it sticks between your teeth Glory, glory we've killed the beast Blinded by glittery diamonds Resting on crooked fingers Shaded eyes they are the ones Who'll lead you to your deliverance From the figure of doom Force you to understand Lock you in a room With a holy roller and a one man band |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
In the awakening, in the awakening
I will shoulder my troubles and Harness my ride In the awakening, in the awakening I'll roll nothin' but doubles, Sevens and nines In the awakening, in the awakening I will lick my wounds I will kiss the sky In the awakening, in the awakening I'll kick the shoulds I will not ask why In the awakening, in the awakening I will pray for nothing, I will stay up till the end In the awakening, in the awakening I'll say what I want to, I will not make amends I will say what I want to, I will not make amends In the awakening, in the awakening I will honor the mistaken, I will honor the truth In the awakening, in the awakening I will honor the forsaken I will not mourn my youth In the awakening, in the awakening I will not mourn my losses, I will not mourn the dead In the awakening, in the awakening I will have no bosses, I will not bow my head In the awakening, in the awakening I will want for nothing, I will give you a gift In the awakening, in the awakening I will always love you, I will give you my kiss |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
In the awakening, in the awakening
I will shoulder my troubles and Harness my ride In the awakening, in the awakening I'll roll nothin' but doubles, Sevens and nines In the awakening, in the awakening I will lick my wounds I will kiss the sky In the awakening, in the awakening I'll kick the shoulds I will not ask why In the awakening, in the awakening I will pray for nothing, I will stay up till the end In the awakening, in the awakening I'll say what I want to, I will not make amends I will say what I want to, I will not make amends In the awakening, in the awakening I will honor the mistaken, I will honor the truth In the awakening, in the awakening I will honor the forsaken I will not mourn my youth In the awakening, in the awakening I will not mourn my losses, I will not mourn the dead In the awakening, in the awakening I will have no bosses, I will not bow my head In the awakening, in the awakening I will want for nothing, I will give you a gift In the awakening, in the awakening I will always love you, I will give you my kiss |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
In the awakening, in the awakening
I will shoulder my troubles and Harness my ride In the awakening, in the awakening I'll roll nothin' but doubles, Sevens and nines In the awakening, in the awakening I will lick my wounds I will kiss the sky In the awakening, in the awakening I'll kick the shoulds I will not ask why In the awakening, in the awakening I will pray for nothing, I will stay up till the end In the awakening, in the awakening I'll say what I want to, I will not make amends I will say what I want to, I will not make amends In the awakening, in the awakening I will honor the mistaken, I will honor the truth In the awakening, in the awakening I will honor the forsaken I will not mourn my youth In the awakening, in the awakening I will not mourn my losses, I will not mourn the dead In the awakening, in the awakening I will have no bosses, I will not bow my head In the awakening, in the awakening I will want for nothing, I will give you a gift In the awakening, in the awakening I will always love you, I will give you my kiss |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
We were blessed by the minister
Who practiced what he preached We were blessed by the poor man Who said heaven is within reach We were blessed by the girl selling roses Showed us how to live We were blessed by the neglected child Who knew how to forgive We were blessed by the battered woman Who didn't seek revenge We were blessed by the warrior Who didn't need to win We were blessed by the blind man Who could see for miles and miles We were blessed by the fighter Who didn't fight for the prize We were blessed the mother Who gave up the child We were blessed by the soldier Who gave up his life We were blessed by the teacher Who didn't have a degree We were blessed by the prisoner Who knew how to be free We were blessed Yeah, we were blessed We were blessed by the mystic Who turned water into wine We were blessed by the watchmaker Who gave up his time We were blessed by the wounded man Who felt no pain By the wayfaring stranger Who knew our names We were blessed by the homeless man Who showed us the way home We were blessed by the hungry man Who filled us with love By the little Innocent baby Who taught us the truth We were blessed by the forlorn Forsaken and abused We were blessed Yeah, we were blessed Mmm, we were blessed Yeah, we were blessed We were blessed |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
We were blessed by the minister
Who practiced what he preached We were blessed by the poor man Who said heaven is within reach We were blessed by the girl selling roses Showed us how to live We were blessed by the neglected child Who knew how to forgive We were blessed by the battered woman Who didn't seek revenge We were blessed by the warrior Who didn't need to win We were blessed by the blind man Who could see for miles and miles We were blessed by the fighter Who didn't fight for the prize We were blessed the mother Who gave up the child We were blessed by the soldier Who gave up his life We were blessed by the teacher Who didn't have a degree We were blessed by the prisoner Who knew how to be free We were blessed Yeah, we were blessed We were blessed by the mystic Who turned water into wine We were blessed by the watchmaker Who gave up his time We were blessed by the wounded man Who felt no pain By the wayfaring stranger Who knew our names We were blessed by the homeless man Who showed us the way home We were blessed by the hungry man Who filled us with love By the little Innocent baby Who taught us the truth We were blessed by the forlorn Forsaken and abused We were blessed Yeah, we were blessed Mmm, we were blessed Yeah, we were blessed We were blessed |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
We were blessed by the minister
Who practiced what he preached We were blessed by the poor man Who said heaven is within reach We were blessed by the girl selling roses Showed us how to live We were blessed by the neglected child Who knew how to forgive We were blessed by the battered woman Who didn't seek revenge We were blessed by the warrior Who didn't need to win We were blessed by the blind man Who could see for miles and miles We were blessed by the fighter Who didn't fight for the prize We were blessed the mother Who gave up the child We were blessed by the soldier Who gave up his life We were blessed by the teacher Who didn't have a degree We were blessed by the prisoner Who knew how to be free We were blessed Yeah, we were blessed We were blessed by the mystic Who turned water into wine We were blessed by the watchmaker Who gave up his time We were blessed by the wounded man Who felt no pain By the wayfaring stranger Who knew our names We were blessed by the homeless man Who showed us the way home We were blessed by the hungry man Who filled us with love By the little Innocent baby Who taught us the truth We were blessed by the forlorn Forsaken and abused We were blessed Yeah, we were blessed Mmm, we were blessed Yeah, we were blessed We were blessed |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do
I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first Blue is the color of night When the red sun Disappears from t |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
Go find a jukebox and see what a quarter will do
I don't wanna talk I just wanna go back to blue Feed's me when I'm hungry and quenches my thirst Loves me when I'm lonely and thinks of me first Blue is the color of night When the red sun Disappears from the sky Raven feathers shiny and black A touch of blue glistening down her back We don't talk about heaven and we don't talk about hell We come to depend on one another so damn well So go to confession whatever gets you through You can count your blessings I'll just count on blue Blue is the color of night When the red sun Disappears from the sky Raven feathers shiny and black A touch of blue glistening down her back Blue From Lucinda William "Essence" Lost Highway Records 2001 Warner - Tamerlane Publishing/Lucy Jones Music Tony Garnier bass Bo Ramsey guitar Charlie Sexton guitar David Mansfield violin/viola Lucinda acoustic guitar |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
You weren't born to be abandoned
You weren't born to be forsaken You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to be mistreated And you weren't born to misguided You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to be a slave You weren't born to be disgraced You were born to be loved Hmm hmm, you were born to be loved You weren't born to be abused You weren't born to lose You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to suffer And you weren't born for nothing You were born to be loved Hmm hmm, you were born to be loved |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
You weren't born to be abandoned
You weren't born to be forsaken You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to be mistreated And you weren't born to misguided You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to be a slave You weren't born to be disgraced You were born to be loved Hmm hmm, you were born to be loved You weren't born to be abused You weren't born to lose You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to suffer And you weren't born for nothing You were born to be loved Hmm hmm, you were born to be loved |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
You weren't born to be abandoned
You weren't born to be forsaken You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to be mistreated And you weren't born to misguided You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to be a slave You weren't born to be disgraced You were born to be loved Hmm hmm, you were born to be loved You weren't born to be abused You weren't born to lose You were born to be loved You were born to be loved You weren't born to suffer And you weren't born for nothing You were born to be loved Hmm hmm, you were born to be loved |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
Wear your anger well inside
for all the world to see A heave cloak a one glove tan And no humility You stand inside the garden And feast on black cherries And swallow the mana from heaven and spit out the seeds You spread your anger and sharp edge knife C |
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from Lost And Found (2003)
안녕하세요? 멜론 입니다. 멜론에서는 회원 여러분들의 가사등록 참여를 기다리고 있습니다. 참여방법은 우측 상단의 가사입력 버튼을 누르신 뒤 입력해 주시면 됩니다. 입력해 주신 가사는 멜론 서비스 관리자의 확인을 통해 멜론 서비스에 제공되며, 입력하신 분의 아이디도 함께 등록됩니다. 감사합니다. - 허위 가사나 광고성 게시물을 등록하였을 경우, 멜론서비스에 적용되지 않으며, 게시자에게 사전 또는 사후 통보 없이 삭제할 수 있습니다. |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
I had to go back to that house one more time
To see if Camellias were in bloom For so many reasons it's been on my mind The house on Belmont Avenue Built up on cinderblocks off of the ground What with the rain and the soft swampy land By the sweet honeysuckle that grew all around Were switches when we were bad I took a bus to Baton Rouge....etc., All the front rooms were kept closed off I never liked to go in there much Sometimes the doors they'd be locked 'Cause there were precious things I couldn't touch The company couch covered in plastic Little books about being saved The dining room table nobody ate at And the piano nobody played There was this beautiful lamp I always loved A seashore was painted on the shade It would turn around when you switched on the bulb And gently rock the waves The driveway was covered with tiny white seashells A fig tree stood in the backyard there are other things I remember, as well But to tell them would be just too hard Ghosts in the wind that blow through my life Follow me wherever I go I'll never be free from these chains inside Hidden deep down in my soul |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
I had to go back to that house one more time To see if Camellias were in bloom For so many reasons it's been on my mind The house on Belmont Avenue Built up on cinderblocks off of the ground What with the rain and the soft swampy land By the sweet honeysuckle that grew all around Were switches when we were bad I took a bus to Baton Rouge....etc., All the front rooms were kept closed off I never liked to go in there much Sometimes the doors they'd be locked 'Cause there were precious things I couldn't touch The company couch covered in plastic Little books about being saved The dining room table nobody ate at And the piano nobody played There was this beautiful lamp I always loved A seashore was painted on the shade It would turn around when you switched on the bulb And gently rock the waves The driveway was covered with tiny white seashells A fig tree stood in the backyard there are other things I remember, as well But to tell them would be just too hard Ghosts in the wind that blow through my life Follow me wherever I go I'll never be free from these chains inside Hidden deep down in my soul |
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from Lucinda Williams - Buttercup [single] (2011)
You talk about the junk you did,
Like you talk about climbing trees. You look like a little kid, With bruises on your knees. You will never cop, To the damage that's been done. You will never stop, Cos it's too much fun. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. You already suck me dry, Can't do it any more honey. You rough me up and make me cry, And you wanna borrow money. You say you feel like a failure, And wish you cold take it all back. Well honey I gotta tell you, It's a little too late for that. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Glory is an act of the other You're always feeling bad Maybe you couldn't talk to your mother, Or stand up to your dad. You want my forgiveness, That I'll give to you. But you got yourself in this mess, There's nothing I can do. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. First time I saw you, You would make me melt. The last time I saw you, You hit below the belt. You might have a beautiful mouth, You might have beautiful eyes. But soon or later, it'll all go south, You tell too many lies. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
You talk about the junk you did,
Like you talk about climbing trees. You look like a little kid, With bruises on your knees. You will never cop, To the damage that's been done. You will never stop, Cos it's too much fun. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. You already suck me dry, Can't do it any more honey. You rough me up and make me cry, And you wanna borrow money. You say you feel like a failure, And wish you cold take it all back. Well honey I gotta tell you, It's a little too late for that. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Glory is an act of the other You're always feeling bad Maybe you couldn't talk to your mother, Or stand up to your dad. You want my forgiveness, That I'll give to you. But you got yourself in this mess, There's nothing I can do. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. First time I saw you, You would make me melt. The last time I saw you, You hit below the belt. You might have a beautiful mouth, You might have beautiful eyes. But soon or later, it'll all go south, You tell too many lies. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
You talk about the junk you did,
Like you talk about climbing trees. You look like a little kid, With bruises on your knees. You will never cop, To the damage that's been done. You will never stop, Cos it's too much fun. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. You already suck me dry, Can't do it any more honey. You rough me up and make me cry, And you wanna borrow money. You say you feel like a failure, And wish you cold take it all back. Well honey I gotta tell you, It's a little too late for that. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Glory is an act of the other You're always feeling bad Maybe you couldn't talk to your mother, Or stand up to your dad. You want my forgiveness, That I'll give to you. But you got yourself in this mess, There's nothing I can do. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. First time I saw you, You would make me melt. The last time I saw you, You hit below the belt. You might have a beautiful mouth, You might have beautiful eyes. But soon or later, it'll all go south, You tell too many lies. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
You talk about the junk you did,
Like you talk about climbing trees. You look like a little kid, With bruises on your knees. You will never cop, To the damage that's been done. You will never stop, Cos it's too much fun. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. You already suck me dry, Can't do it any more honey. You rough me up and make me cry, And you wanna borrow money. You say you feel like a failure, And wish you cold take it all back. Well honey I gotta tell you, It's a little too late for that. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Glory is an act of the other You're always feeling bad Maybe you couldn't talk to your mother, Or stand up to your dad. You want my forgiveness, That I'll give to you. But you got yourself in this mess, There's nothing I can do. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. First time I saw you, You would make me melt. The last time I saw you, You hit below the belt. You might have a beautiful mouth, You might have beautiful eyes. But soon or later, it'll all go south, You tell too many lies. Now you want somebody to be your buttercup, Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. Good luck finding your buttercup. |
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from Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (1998)
Gurf Morlix slide guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Bo Ramsey slide guitar Johnny Lee Schell slde guitar Lucinda Williams dobro Told you baby one more time Don't make me sit all alone and cry Well it's over I know it but I can't let go I'm like a fish out of water A cat in a tree You don't even want to talk to me Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck Well it's over I know it but I can't let go See I got a candle and it burns so bright In my window every night Well it's over I know but I can't let go You don't like to see me standing around Feel like I been shot and didn't fall down Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck Well it's over I know it but I can't let go SOLO Turn off trouble like you turn off a light Went off and left me it just ain't right Well it's over I know it but I can't let go Rounds every corner something I see Bring me right back how it used to be Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He won't take me back when I come around Says he's sorry then he pulls me out I got a big chain around my neck And I'm broken down like a train wreck Well it's over I know it but I can't let go He wonc12 |
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from Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (1998)
John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Gurf Morlix guitar Buddy Miller mando guitarvocals Sittin in the kitcken a house in Macon Loretta's singing on the radio Smell of coffee eggs and bacon Car wheels on a gravel road Pull the curtains back and look outside Somebody somehere I don't know Come on now child we're gonna go for a ride Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Can't find a damn thing in this place Nothing's where I left it before Set of keys and a dusty suitcase Car wheels on a gravel road There goes the screen door slamming shut You better do what you're told When I get back this room better be picked-up Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Low hum of voices in the front seat Stories nobody knows Got folks in Jackson we're going to meet Car wheels on a gravel road Cotton fields stretching miles and miles Hank's voice on the radio Telephone poles trees and wires fly on by Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Broken down shacks engine parts Could tell a lie but my heart would know Listen to the dogs barkin in the yard Car wheels on a gravel road Child in the backseat about four or five years Lookin out the window Little bit of dirt mixed with tears Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road Car wheels on a gravel road From Lucinda Williams |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
I changed the lock on my front door so you can't see me anymore
And you can't come inside my house, and you can't lie down on my couch I changed the lock on my front door I changed the number on my phone so you can't call me up at home And you can't say those things to me that make me fall down on my knees I changed the number on my phone I changed the kind of car I drive so you can't see me when I go by And you can't chase me up the street, and you can't knock me off of my feet I changed the kind of car I drive I changed the kind of clothes I wear so you can't see me anywhere And you can't spot me in a crowd, and you can't call my name out loud I changed the kind of clothes I wear I changed the tracks underneath the train so you can't find me again And you can't trace my path, and you can't hear my laugh I changed the tracks underneath the train I changed the name of this town so you can't follow me down And you can't touch me like before, and you can't make me want you more I changed the name of this town I changed the lock on my front door, I changed the number on my phone I changed the kind of car I drive, I changed the kind of clothes I wear I changed the tracks underneath the train, I changed the name of this town I changed the name of this town I changed the name of this town |
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from Amos Lee 4집 - Mission Bell (2011)
When I look into your clear blue eyes,
I could cry, I could cry. When I think of what they?ve put you through, You know it tears me up inside. Left alone in your darkest night, By the one you trustiest most. How come they expect you to, Be such a gratuitous host When you look upon that heart of shame Now I have to face, All these accusations and questions that are ? your disgrace Now you are left in the darkest night By the ones you trust the most But now just follow blind ambition Like a promise of unknown costs When I look into your clear blue eyes I could cry, I could cry When I think of what they put you through You know it tears me up inside You know it tears me up inside You know it tears me up inside |
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from Lucinda Williams - West (2007)
Dude I'm so over you
You don't even have a clue All you did was make me blue You didn't even make me, come on! You're so self-involved You're in some kind of fog You're hung up on your hog You didn't even make me, come on! You think you're in hot demand But you don't know where to put your hand Let me tell you where you stand You didn't even make me, come on! Dude you're so fire Shut up, I'm not inspired All I'm feeling now is tired You didn't even make me, come on! You weren't even worth it I'm sorry I ever flirted The effort wasn't even concerted You didn't even make me, come on! All you do is talk the talk You can't back it up with your walk You can't light my fire, so fuck off You didn't even make me, come on! |
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from Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (1998)
This wall divides us, we're on two different sides
But this wall is not real; how can it be real? It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Back in Algiers, my darling broke my heart But he can't seem to break down this wall With two strong hands he couldn't move it at all And it's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Down in Opelousas, dogs are at the gate, And they're mean, lord, they're mean There's a wall between us, but it's not what it seems It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Somewhere in Louisiana my sugar's doing time But he can't spend time with me If he could get over this wall he'd see That it's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire Concrete and barbed wire, concrete and barbed wire It's only made of concrete and barbed wire |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
Please, please, convince me
Please, please,please, convince me Tell me so it sense to me How much better it's all gonna be And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me Tell me so I understand Talk to me and hold my hand And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me Tell me everything's gonna be alright Even if it takes all night, please Please, please, convince me Please,please, please, convince me And I've been troubled and I've been blue Tell me somethin' good, tell me Somethin' new And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Tell me what it's all about Tell me things will work out And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me The whole world's fallin' apart The whole world's got a broken heart So, please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Convince me, baby |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
Please, please, convince me
Please, please,please, convince me Tell me so it sense to me How much better it's all gonna be And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me Tell me so I understand Talk to me and hold my hand And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me Tell me everything's gonna be alright Even if it takes all night, please Please, please, convince me Please,please, please, convince me And I've been troubled and I've been blue Tell me somethin' good, tell me Somethin' new And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Tell me what it's all about Tell me things will work out And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me The whole world's fallin' apart The whole world's got a broken heart So, please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Convince me, baby |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
Please, please, convince me
Please, please,please, convince me Tell me so it sense to me How much better it's all gonna be And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me Tell me so I understand Talk to me and hold my hand And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me Tell me everything's gonna be alright Even if it takes all night, please Please, please, convince me Please,please, please, convince me And I've been troubled and I've been blue Tell me somethin' good, tell me Somethin' new And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Tell me what it's all about Tell me things will work out And please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please, convince me The whole world's fallin' apart The whole world's got a broken heart So, please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Please, please, please, convince me Please, please, please convince me Convince me, baby |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
Thundering news hits me like a snowball
struck in my face and shattering Covering me in a fine powder and mist and mixing in with my tears And I'm 57 but I could be 7 years old, Cos I will never be able to comprehend the expansiveness of what I've just learned But you, have disappeared You have been released You are flecks of light You are missed Somewhere, spinning round the sun Circling the moon Traveling through time You are missed Walking through unfamiliar streets and I'm shaking unfamiliar hands and I'm hearing unfamiliar laughs and lovely language I don't understand It's late October in Copenhagen The skies are grey, the snow is falling I see my breath outside, I'm freezing I'm motionless, I'm disbelieving But you, have disappeared You have been released You are flecks of light You are missed Somewhere, spinning round the sun Circling the moon Traveling through time You are missed |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
Thundering news hits me like a snowball
struck in my face and shattering Covering me in a fine powder and mist and mixing in with my tears And I'm 57 but I could be 7 years old, Cos I will never be able to comprehend the expansiveness of what I've just learned But you, have disappeared You have been released You are flecks of light You are missed Somewhere, spinning round the sun Circling the moon Traveling through time You are missed Walking through unfamiliar streets and I'm shaking unfamiliar hands and I'm hearing unfamiliar laughs and lovely language I don't understand It's late October in Copenhagen The skies are grey, the snow is falling I see my breath outside, I'm freezing I'm motionless, I'm disbelieving But you, have disappeared You have been released You are flecks of light You are missed Somewhere, spinning round the sun Circling the moon Traveling through time You are missed |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
Thundering news hits me like a snowball
struck in my face and shattering Covering me in a fine powder and mist and mixing in with my tears And I'm 57 but I could be 7 years old, Cos I will never be able to comprehend the expansiveness of what I've just learned But you, have disappeared You have been released You are flecks of light You are missed Somewhere, spinning round the sun Circling the moon Traveling through time You are missed Walking through unfamiliar streets and I'm shaking unfamiliar hands and I'm hearing unfamiliar laughs and lovely language I don't understand It's late October in Copenhagen The skies are grey, the snow is falling I see my breath outside, I'm freezing I'm motionless, I'm disbelieving But you, have disappeared You have been released You are flecks of light You are missed Somewhere, spinning round the sun Circling the moon Traveling through time You are missed |
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from Lucinda Williams - Ramblin` (2005)
I been lookin for my old man
I can't find him nowhere I think I'll go Chicago And look around over there If I can't find him Go back on the river and sit right down That man keep a worryin' poor me I'm gonna jump overboard and drown My man, he come sit down He come sit down right beside me He said: "Would be good, Mama If you just come with me" And I go with my baby What man like a woman with a sassy child I won't have to ask him no questions Man, because he knows the reason why I feel so disgusted I don't know what to do I think I'll go uptown Try to find me somethin' new Meet a man with a Cadillac Whoah man, and plenty money too I won't have to wake up Early in the mornin' 'Cause I won't have nothin' In the world to do |
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from Lucinda Williams - Ramblin` (2005)
You can drop down, Daddy
Let your Mama see You got something, baby That keeps on worrying me Well, my mama won't allow me To fool around late at night Said: "You may be too young Some men might not treat you right" Well, the Jack of Diamonds Told the Queen of Spades: "Oh, come on, babe Let's talk and creep away" Oh my, my mama won't allow me To fool around all night long Said: "You may be too young Some men might treat you wrong" Well, stop scratching on my window Stop knocking on my screen You're an evil man And I know this what you mean Well, my mama won't allow me To fool around late at night Said: "You may be too young Some men might not treat you right" Well, you know some of these men Full of so much job Got a handful of "gimme" Mouthful of much or bly Oh my, my mama won't allow me To fool around all night long Said: "You may be too young Some men might treat you wrong" Well, if you see me coming Through your woman outdoors I ain't no stranger I've been here before But my mama won't allow me To fool around late at night Said: "You may be too young Some men might not treat you right" You can drop down, Daddy Let your Mama see You got something, baby That keeps on worrying me Oh my, my mama won't allow me To fool around all night long Said: "You may be too young Some men might treat you wrong" Said: "You may be too young Some men might treat you right" |
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from Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (1998)
Gurf Morlix 12 string guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Johnny Lee Schell guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Roy Bittan organ Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals Sun came up it was another day And the sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far Drunken Angel Could've held on to that long smooth neck Let your hand remember every fret Fingers touching each shiny string But you let go of everything Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You're on the other side Drunken Angel You're on the other side Followers would cling to you Hang around just to meet you Some threw roses at your feet And watch you pass out on the street Drunken Angel Feed you and pay off all your debts Kiss your brow taste your sweat Write about your soul your guts Criticize you and wish you luck Drunken Angel Drunken Angel You're on the other side Drunken Angel You're on the other side SOLO Some kind of savior singing the blues A derelict in your duct tape shoes Your orphan clothes and your long dark hair Looking like you didn't care Druken Angel Blood spilled out from the hole in your heart Over the strings of your guitar The worn down places in the wood That once made you feel so good Druken Angel Drunken Angel You're on the other side Drunken Angel You're on the other side Sun came up it was another day And the sun went down you were blown away Why'd you let go of your guitar Why'd you ever let it go that far Drunken Angel Drunken |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug
Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with Refrain: I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting on your back steps I am waiting in my car I am waiting at this bar I am waiting for your essence Baby, sweet baby, whisper my name Shoot your love into my vein Baby, sweet baby, kiss me hard Make me wonder who's in charge ( ) Baby, sweet baby, I wanna feel your breath Even though you like to flirt with death Baby, sweet baby, can't get enough Please come find me and help me get f-----d upYour essence Your essence |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug Come on and let me taste your stuff Baby, sweet baby, bring me your gift What surprise you gonna hit me with Refrain: I am waiting here for more I am waiting by your door I am waiting on your back steps I am waiting in my car I am waiting at this bar I am waiting for your essence Baby, sweet baby, whisper my name Shoot your love into my vein Baby, sweet baby, kiss me hard Make me wonder who's in charge ( ) Baby, sweet baby, I wanna feel your breath Even though you like to flirt with death Baby, sweet baby, can't get enough Please come find me and help me get f-----d upYour essence Your essence |
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from Lucinda Williams - West (2007)
I can't feel my love anymore
I can't feel my love anymore Mystery and the splendor Don't thrill me like before I can't feel my love anymore I don't want to talk to anyone I don't want to talk to anyone All the words that used to work Are melted in the sun And I don't want to talk to anyone Faces look familiar But they don't have names Towns I used to live in Have been rearranged Highways I once traveled down Don't look the same Everything has changed Everything has changed I can't find my joy anywhere I can't find my joy anywhere All the magic vanished into the misty air And I can't find my joy anywhere Now I don't know where my faith has gone Now I don't know where my faith has gone From the wonder I had a sense of To the brightest star that shone And now I don't know where my faith has gone Faces look familiar But they don't have names Towns I used to live in Have been rearranged Highways I once traveled down Don't look the same Everything has changed Everything has changed |
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from Lucinda Williams - West (2007)
Some think a fancy funeral will be worth every cent
But every dime or nickel is money better spent Better spent on groceries or covering the bills Instead of little luxuries and unnecessary frills Lovely yellow daffodils and lacy pillow fringe Pretty little angels for everyone to see Lily of the valley and long black limousines It's three or four months' salaries just to pay for all those things So don't but a fancy funeral, it's not worth it in the end Goodbyes can still be beautiful without the money that you spend There's no amount of riches that will bring back what you've lost To satisfy your wishes, no way to justify the cost |
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from Lucinda Williams - World Without Tears (2003)
Baby, see how I been living
Velvet curtains on the windwos to Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we did When we slept together In the blue behind your eyelids Baby, sweet baby Traced your scent through the gloom 'Til I found these purple flowers I was spent, I was soon smelling you for hours Lavender, lotus blossoms too Water the dirt, flowers last for you Baby, sweet baby Tangerines and persimmons And sugarcane Grapes and honeydew melon Enough fit for a queen Lemon trees don't make a sound 'Til branches bend and fruit falls to the ground Baby, sweet baby Come to my wolrd and witness The way things have changed 'Cause I finally did it, baby I got out of La Grange Got in my Mercury and drove out west Pedal to the metal and my luck to the test Baby, sweet baby I been tryin' to enjoy all the fruits of my labor I been cryin' for you boy but truth is my savior Baby, sweet baby if it's all the same Take the glory and day over the fame Baby, sweet baby |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
Baby, see how I been living
Velvet curtains on the windwos to Keep the bright and unforgiving Light from shining through Baby, I remember all the things we did When we slept together In the blue behind your eyelids Baby, sweet baby Traced your scent through the gloom 'Til I found these purple flowers I was spent, I was soon smelling you for hours Lavender, lotus blossoms too Water the dirt, flowers last for you Baby, sweet baby Tangerines and persimmons And sugarcane Grapes and honeydew melon Enough fit for a queen Lemon trees don't make a sound 'Til branches bend and fruit falls to the ground Baby, sweet baby Come to my wolrd and witness The way things have changed 'Cause I finally did it, baby I got out of La Grange Got in my Mercury and drove out west Pedal to the metal and my luck to the test Baby, sweet baby I been tryin' to enjoy all the fruits of my labor I been cryin' for you boy but truth is my savior Baby, sweet baby if it's all the same Take the glory and day over the fame Baby, sweet baby |
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from Jimmy Webb - Just Across The River (2010)
GALVESTON
Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea winds blowing I still see her dark eyes glowing She was twenty-one When I left Galveston Galveston, oh Galveston I still hear your sea waves crashing While I watch the cannon flashing And I clean my gun And I dream of Galveston I still see her standing by the water Standing there, looking out to sea And is she waiting there for me? On the beach where we used to run Galveston, oh Galveston I am so afraid of dying Before I dry the tears she's crying Before I see your sea birds flying In the sun, at Galveston |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
I would risk the serpent's bite
I would dance around with seven I would kiss the diamond back If I knew it would get me to heaven 'Cause I want to get right with God Yes, you know you got to get right with God I would burn the soles of my feet Burn the palms of both my hands If I could learn and be complete If I could walk righteously again I would sleep on a bed of nails 'Till my back was torn and bleeding In the deep darkness of Hell The Damascus of my meeting I asked God about his plan To save us all from Satan's slaughter If I give up one of my lambs Will you take me as one of your daughters? |
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from Lucinda Williams - Ramblin` (2005)
1.What a beautiful thought I am thinking
Con-cerning a great speckled bird Remember her name is re-corded On the pages of God's Holy Word. 2. All the other birds are flocking 'round her And she is despised by the squad But the great speckled bird in the Bible Is one with the great church of God. 3. All the other churches are against her They envy her glory and fame They hate her because she is chosen And has not denied Jesus' name. 4. Desiring to lower her standard They watch every move that she makes They long to find fault with her teachings But really they find no mistake. 5. She is spreading her wings for a journey She's going to leave by and by When the trumpet shall sound in the morning She'll rise and go up in the sky. 6. In the presence of all her despisers With a song never uttered before She will rise and be gone in a moment Till the great tribulation is o'er. 7. I am glad I have learned of her meekness I am proud that my name is on her book For I want to be one never fearing The face of my Savior to look. 8. When He cometh descending from heaven On the cloud that He writes in His Word I'll be joyfully carried to meet Him On the wings of that great speckled bird. |
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from Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (1998)
Richard Price guitar John Ciambotti bass guitar Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller mando guitaracoustic guitar Emmylou Harris harmony vocals Don't wanna see you again or hold your hand Cause you don't really love me you're not my man You're not my man oh you're not my man Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville You scream and shout and you make a scene When you open your mouth you never say what you mean Say what you mean oh say what you mean Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville You drink hard liquor you come on strong You lose your temper someone looks at you wrong Looks at you wrong oh looks at you wrong Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville Out all night playin in a band Looking for a fight with a guitar in your hand A guitar in your hand oh a guitar in your hand Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville Empty bottles and broken glass Busted down doors and borrowed cash Borrowed cash oh the borrowed cash Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville Looking for someone to save you Looking for someone to rave about you To rave about you oh to rave about you Go back to Greenville just go on back to Greenville From Lucinda Williams |
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from Lucinda Williams - Happy Woman Blues (2006)
written by Lucinda Williams
Lucinda Williams lead vocals and acoustic guitar Mickey White acoustic rhythm and lead guitars, harmony vocals Rex Bell electric bass and harmony vocals Andre Matthews electric rhythm, lead and slide guitars Ira Wilkes drums Mickey Moody pedal steel guitar Malcolm Smith fiddle and viola Tryin' hard to be a happy woman. But sometimes life just overcomes me, Everyday I'm workin' just to pay my dues. Lay down at night, my mind is so confused. Goin' down south with the New York City blues, Gotta hit the road before I blow a fuse, I might buy me a Cadillac or a Chevrolet. I don't care what model as long as it takes me away SOLO I've been hiding my heart in a trunk. Can you come see me when my ship has sunk You can give me lovin, that I can't refuse, And love is the one thing that's sure to cure my blues. Goin' down the road with a heavy heart, Tryin' to find lightness in the dark, Tryin' to live my life, tryin' to get satisfied. My mind is in the city but my heart is in the countryside. SOLO Tryin' hard to be a happy woman. But sometimes life just overcomes me, Everyday I'm workin' just to pay my dues. Lay down at night, my mind is so confused. Lay down at night, my mind is so confused. From Lucinda Williams "Happy Woman Blues" Folkways Records 1980 |
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from Lucinda Williams - Happy Woman Blues (2006)
How long have you been hangin' around
Your eyes fixed to the cement ground Your heart is warm, your hands are cold You know the truth, but the story gets old You stood on the corner for a long time People passin' by you gave you nickels and dimes They think you're one of the nameless Cuz you got no record and you ain't famous Oh, Bill, I know how you're feelin' Your heart's on fire and your head is reelin' But with the spirit to guide you And a friend beside you You know you'll win If you're only willin' The sun's so hot and my heart is thumpin' Let me buy you a beer or somethin' You've been travellin' a hard road Sit down, Bill, lighten your load If you need a friend, give me a call I got your picture on my wall From one compadre to another I love you, bill, as I would my brother Oh, Bill, I know how you're feelin' Your heart's on fire and your head is reelin' But with the spirit to guide you And a friend beside you You know you'll win If you're only willin' Oh, Bill, I know how you're feelin' Your heart's on fire and your head is reelin' But with the spirit to guide you And a friend beside You you know you'll win If you're only willin' |
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from Lucinda Williams - Sweet Old World (1992)
Lucinda Williams Lead vocals, acoustic guitar Gurf Morlix Electric and acoustic guitarbackground vocals Duane Jarvis Electric guitar Dr. John Ciambotti Bass Donald Lindley Drums and percussion Gia Ciambotti Background vocals Jim lauderdale Background vocals Dusty Wakeman Background vocals His mama ran off when he was just a kid So he never really knew her at all Just a picture of a girl in a sad blue dress Hanging beside a cross on the wall His daddy used to drive those eighteen wheelers Now he drives the bottle deep into the night He was always saying son, you're just no good You'll never do anything right He never got enough love in all his life He wasn't brought up right he never got enough love The screams and the bruises and the broken bottles These were things he understood From busted chairs to a broken heart He got away as soon as he could When he was just eighteen he got his very own gun Shot a kid near a liquor store one night He was all mixed up he never understood why He was only lookin' to prove his daddy right He never got enough love in all his life He wasn't brought up right he never got enough love He never got enough love in all his life He wasn't brought up right he never got enough love From Lucinda Williams |
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from Lucinda Williams - Sweet Old World (1992)
Just a shakin' in my knees, just a cold chill
Don't know what it is, just call it a thrill Just a lump in my throat, just hot blood Don't know what it is, some call it love Well I saw you out in your car You had the top down, you were drivin' real slow Well I saw you in the grocery store Buyin' tomatoes for a casserole Well I saw you in the laundrymat Washin' your clothes, gettin' all the dirt out Well I saw you with your car broke down Fixin' your flat with a tire iron |
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from Lucinda Williams - Happy Woman Blues (2006)
Howlin' at midnight, winter creepin' in
Feel like I've gone and lost my best friend My best friend, lost my best friend This car's headed down the wrong track again I ain't got nobody, I'm nobody's girl Gonna get in my Mercury and drive around the world Around the world, all around the world When I reach that mountain top I'll stand with flags unfurled She's up in New York City tryin' to make it big Wrote me a letter yesterday sayin' I ain't got no gigs Ain't got no gigs, I ain't got no gigs If you wanna send me somethin', make it a two dollar rig GUITAR SOLO She's up in New York City tryin' to be a star Told me you're wastin' your time where you are Where you are, where you are Gotta get yourself out of all those Texas bars Howlin' at midnight, winter creepin' in Feel like I've gone and lost my best friend My best friend, lost my best friend This car's headed down the wrong track again This car's headed down the wrong track again |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
I Cared for you
Dared to do What I was never prepared to do I've talked you down Driven you around All but followed you underground I've defended you Commended you I've seen it through to the end with you I've supported you Encouraged you Comforted and consoled you I don't know how your livin' I don't know where you are And you may not be willing To open up the door If you should ever wonder You shouldn't have to ask Cos I hope you know brother I've always got your back I've paid for you I've borrowed for you I've planned all my tomorrows for you I've believed in you Grieved with you I've rolled my sleeves for you I've fed you I've clothed you I've loved you and stood up for you I've sided with you I cried for you I put my knees aside for you But I don't know how your livin' And I don't know where you are And you may not be willing To open up the door And If you should ever wonder Well you shouldn't have to ask Cos I hope you know brother I've always got your back I've always got your back |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed [Deluxe Edition] (2011)
I Cared for you
Dared to do What I was never prepared to do I've talked you down Driven you around All but followed you underground I've defended you Commended you I've seen it through to the end with you I've supported you Encouraged you Comforted and consoled you I don't know how your livin' I don't know where you are And you may not be willing To open up the door If you should ever wonder You shouldn't have to ask Cos I hope you know brother I've always got your back I've paid for you I've borrowed for you I've planned all my tomorrows for you I've believed in you Grieved with you I've rolled my sleeves for you I've fed you I've clothed you I've loved you and stood up for you I've sided with you I cried for you I put my knees aside for you But I don't know how your livin' And I don't know where you are And you may not be willing To open up the door And If you should ever wonder Well you shouldn't have to ask Cos I hope you know brother I've always got your back I've always got your back |
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from Lucinda Williams - Blessed (2011)
I Cared for you
Dared to do What I was never prepared to do I've talked you down Driven you around All but followed you underground I've defended you Commended you I've seen it through to the end with you I've supported you Encouraged you Comforted and consoled you I don't know how your livin' I don't know where you are And you may not be willing To open up the door If you should ever wonder You shouldn't have to ask Cos I hope you know brother I've always got your back I've paid for you I've borrowed for you I've planned all my tomorrows for you I've believed in you Grieved with you I've rolled my sleeves for you I've fed you I've clothed you I've loved you and stood up for you I've sided with you I cried for you I put my knees aside for you But I don't know how your livin' And I don't know where you are And you may not be willing To open up the door And If you should ever wonder Well you shouldn't have to ask Cos I hope you know brother I've always got your back I've always got your back |
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from Lucinda Williams - Essence (2001)
I envy the wind
That whispers in your ear That howls through the winter That freezes your fingers That moves through your hair And cracks your lips And chills you to the bone I envy the wind I envy the rain That falls on your face That wets your eyelash |
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from Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels On A Gravel Road (1998)
John Ciambotti bass guitar
Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Give me some love to fill me up Give me some time give me some stuff Give me a sign give me some kind of reason Are you heavy enough to make me stay I feel like I might blow away I thought I was in heaven But I was only dreamin I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare I just wanna live the life I please I don't want no enemies I don't want nothin if I have to fake it Never take nothin don't belong to me Everything's paid for nothing free If I give my heart Will you promise not to break it I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare |
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from Lucinda Williams - Live @ The Fillmore [live] (2004)
John Ciambotti bass guitar
Donald Lindley drums Charlie Sexton guitar Roy Bittan accordion Buddy Miller guitar Steve Earle acoustic guitar Jim Lauderdale harmony vocals I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Give me some love to fill me up Give me some time give me some stuff Give me a sign give me some kind of reason Are you heavy enough to make me stay I feel like I might blow away I thought I was in heaven But I was only dreamin I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare I just wanna live the life I please I don't want no enemies I don't want nothin if I have to fake it Never take nothin don't belong to me Everything's paid for nothing free If I give my heart Will you promise not to break it I think I lost it Let me know if you come across it Let me know if I let it fall Along a back road somewhere Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare Money can't replace it No memory can erase it And I know I'm never gonna find Another one to compare |
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Subject : Lucinda Williams - Unsuffer me / Come on
