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from Major League (메이저 리그 2) by James Newton Howard [ost] (1989)
This town ain't big, this town ain't small.
It's a little of both they say. Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A. We sit below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall. We do the wave all by ourself. Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call. Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. The game was close, we'll call it a win. Go off to toast the boys again. That local band is back in town. They got a kinda minor league sound. They're not that bad, they're not that good. But all in all it's understood. We wanna dance, they wanna play. We wouldn't have it any other way. Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. Cheap seats Now the majors called up ol' what's his name. And one more buildin' rises tall. And suddenly we're all grown up. And this old town not quite so small. But I'll always miss the middle size town. In the middle of the middle-west. With no name pitchers and local bands, And mustard and relish and all the rest. Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. Cheap seats... |
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from My Heroes Have Always Been Cowboys by James Horner [ost] (1991)
I saw you starin' at each other
I saw your eyes begin to glow And I could tell you once were lovers But you ain't hidin' nothin' that I don't know. There's an old flame burnin' in your eyes That tears can't drown and make-up can't disguise Now that old flame might not be stronger But it's been burnin' longer Than any spark I might have started in your eyes. You said it ended when he left you You say your love for me is strong But those old memories still upset you Well, I might be a memory before too long. 'Cause there's an old flame burnin' in your eyes That tears can't drown and make-up can't disguise Now that old flame might not be stronger But it's been burnin' longer Than any spark I might have started in your eyes. There's an old flame burnin' in your eyes That tears can't drown and make-up can't disguise Now that old flame might not be stronger But it's been burnin' longer... |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
(Words and Music by Randy Owen)
Spoken: "You see that mountain over there? Yeah? Well, one of these days I'm gonna climb that mountain". Chorus: Oh, play me some mountain music, Like grandma and grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the river To a Cajun hideaway. Drift away like Tom Sawyer, ride a raft with ol' Huck Finn. Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle, daze dreamin' again. Chorus Oh, play me some mountain music, Like grandma and grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the river To a Cajun hideaway. Swim across the river, just to prove that I'm a man. Spend the day bein' lazy, just bein' nature's friend. Climb a long tall hick'ry. Bend it over, skinnin' cats. Playin' baseball with chert rocks, usin' sawmill slabs for bats. Bridge: Play some back-home, come-on music That comes from the heart. Play something with lots of feelin', 'Cause that's where music has to start. Oh, play me some mountain music, Like grandma and grandpa used to play. Then I'll float on down the river To a Cajun hideaway, hey hey. Oh play me mountain music. Oh play me mountain music. Oh play me mountain music. Oh play me mountain music. |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Sometimes the morning coffee's way too strong.
and Sometimes what she says she says all wrong. Right or Wrong, she's there beside me, Like only a friend would be! And that's close enough to perfect for me. now, She's been known to wear her pants too tight. And drinkin' puts her out just like a light. Heaven knows she's not an angel, but she'd really like to be. And that's close enough to perfect for me. She kisses me each mornin' And smiles a sleepy smile! She don't have to say it. I can see it in her eyes! Don't you worry about my woman, And what you think she aught to be! She's close enough to perfect for me! Sometimes she gets down and starts to cry! But then again a lady has a right. She's everything I ever wanted! She's all I'll ever need! She's close enough to perfect for me! She kisses me each mornin', And smiles a sleepy smile! She don't have to say it. I can see it in her eyes! Don't you worry about my woman, And what you think she aught to be! She's close enough to perfect for me! Whooooa...She's close enough to perfect...for me! |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Just like a western movie
A challenge has been made A shot was fired in anger And pride stepped off the train Won't we ever stop this Killin', me and you, Till our hearts are up on Boot Hill And there's nothing we can do. Words at twenty paces, Anger at high noon This house ain't big enough For both of us it's comin' soon We'll finish off our happiness And run hope out of town With words at twenty paces, Lord, it's love we're gunnin' down. How did we ever lose The dreams we used to share The gentle touch, the words of love, The way we used to care Sometimes you words Cut like a bullet in my side Oh, which is more important, Wounded hearts or wounded pride. I've got my ammunition I know you've got yours too We know each other's weakness Lord, the damage we can do Why can't we just step aside And put our guns away Let love come like the cavalry Ride in and save the day. Words at twenty paces, Anger at high noon This house ain't big enough For both of us it's comin' soon We'll finish off our happiness And run hope out of town With words at twenty paces, Lord, it's love we're gunnin' down. Words at twenty paces, Anger at high noon This house ain't big enough for Both of us it's comin' soon We'll finish off our happiness And run hope out of town With words at twenty paces, Lord, it's love we're gunnin' down. Words at twenty paces... |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Long hair was not in style
The first time I heard Haggard on the radio But I could feel the changes comin' on The Beatles crossed the ocean An overnight explosion on the T.V. My brother had to go to Vietnam. Ford unveiled the Mustang Things looked good in Detroit for the people there And I could feel the changes comin' on From Atlanta, Doctor King told the world he had a dream People followed him And Daddy said my hair was getting long. I could feel the changes comin' on People started singin' different songs Searchin' for the place where they belong I could feel changes comin' on. Well, I'm still hooked on Haggard But the Beatles can't come back like we hoped they would In Memphis, Tennessee, The King is gone As I put my kids to bed Oh, I wonder what lies ahead for them to see 'Cause I can feel the changes comin' on. I can feel the changes comin' on People still are singin' different songs They're searchin' for the place where they belong I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on People still are singin' different songs They're searchin' for the place where they belong. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. And on, and on, and on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. And on, and on, and on. I can feel, you can feel, we can feel changes comin' on. And on, and on, and, on. And on, and on, and on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. And on, and on, and on. And on, and on, and on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on... |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Take me back down where cool water flows, y'all.
Let me remember the things I've done: Walk on the log where the catfish bite; Walking along the river road at night; Barefoot girl, dancin' in the moonlight. I can hear the bullfrog calling me. Wond'rin' if my rope's still hangin' to the tree. Ole Brody Juniour took me over; Said, You're gonna find a well that's colder. If I'm a bad boss, give some ol' Green River. Well.. Take me back down where cool water flows, y'all. Let me remember the things I've done: Walk on the log where the catfish bite; Walking along the river road at night; Barefoot girl, dancin' in the moonlight. Well.. --- Instrumeental to fade --- |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Fly away with me tonight
Take me on a one-way flight in your lovin' arms And ev'rything's gonna be alright You're the one who took my hand When no one else could understand You're the one who moves me Like nobody else can. Take me down where I wanna be Turn around, this man who lives inside of me Take me down and love me all night long Hold me close and make me strong Take me down, take me down tonight. In your eyes I see a light It's your emotions glowin' bright So keep the fires burnin' And let it warm me through the night. You can be a part of me 'Cause you're what love was meant to be You and me, baby We'll set this flame inside free. Take me down where I wanna be Turn around, this man who lives inside of me Take me down and love me all night long Hold me close and make me strong Take me down, take me down tonight. You don't have to stay forever Let's just put our hearts together Share another night in ecstasy We know that it's feelin' better Ev'ry time we get together Maybe love was meant for you and me Whoa. Take me down where I wanna be Turn around, this man who lives inside of me Take me down and love me all night long Hold me close and make me strong Take me down, take me down tonight. Take me down tonight Ooh oh, take me down tonight Ooh oh, are you gonna take me, (take me) Shake me, (shake me) Take me down tonight. um hum Take me, take me... |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
You know how to turn me on
In a special way all your own No one has been where you've gone in so long Oh baby, you turn me on Your world fits right into mine With perfection, time after time And my world's where you must belong 'Cause baby, you turn me on (Spoken) Aww baby, you turn me on It's aways so perfect with you every time Aww yeah, I love you (Sang) You know, how to turn me on In a special way all your own No one has been where you've gone in so long Oh baby, you turn me on Oh baby, you turn me on (Spoken) Baby you know ever way to turn me on, and on, and on So why don't you just turn me on 'Cause you know how to turn me on... |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Words and Music by Teddy Gentry
Drift off and dream in your paper-doll world. Play with the presents from the boys and the girls. You big day is over. The cake is all gone. We sang you to sleep with the birthday song. Chorus: No. you'll never be one again. The two's are tumbling on in. Daddy's little girl is growing up in the world. You'll never be one again. The toy piano is quiet in the hall as Kermie the frog sits watching it all. And soon your legs will grow and make the tricycle go and take you away from us all. Chorus Goodnight, Baby. Goodnight, Daddy. |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
You go out on the town feelin' alright
Leavin' me here alone you're stayin' all night You're good to me, do something sweet Tonight you're back out on the street Lovin' you, the way I do, is killin' me. You're good to me, do something sweet Tonight you're back out on the street Lovin' you, the way I do, is killin' me. I don't blame you for havin' fun As long as I'm your only one. So go on out, have a time, have a good time Don't forget, if he asks you're still mine Don't let our love fall apart 'Cause if you do you'll break my heart Lovin' you, the way I do, is killin' me. Lovin' you, the way I do, is killin' me. Lovin' you, the way I do, is killin' me. |
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from Alabama - Mountain Music (1982)
Gonna have a party, a rockin' little jamboree
Gonna have a party, come on along with me Gonna have a good time, everybody's feelin' right Gonna have a party a week from Saturday night. Well, Thought I'd call you early, make sure that you know There's gonna be a party and I'd love for you to go I just wanna give you'all time to get your story right There's gonna be a party and it might last all night. Gonna have a party, a rockin' little jamboree Gonna have a party, come on along with me Gonna have a good time, everybody feelin' right Gonna have a party a week from Saturday night. There's gonna be some music and you can sing along I bet before the night is through they'll play our favorite song When they play that slow dance and I'm holdin' you so tight That's when the party's startin', baby, and it might last all night. Gonna have a party, a rockin' little jamboree Gonna have a party, come on along with me Gonna have a good time, everybody feelin' right Gonna have a party a week from Saturday night. Gonna have a party, a rockin' little jamboree Gonna have a party, come on along with me Gonna have a good time, everybody feelin' right Gonna have a party a week from Saturday night. Gonna have a party, a rockin' little jamboree Gonna have a party, come on along with me Gonna have a good time, everybody feelin' right Gonna have a party a week from Saturday night... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
Written by john jarrad, teddy gentry, randy owen, greg fowler, linda gentry
You always come around this time of year with your big ole bag that's full of christmas cheer And when it starts to snow the little boys and girls all know soon they'll hear the sound of your reindeer Now sometimes grownups grow up to believe that you don't really come on Christmas eve But I don't think that's true 'cause I know I see you in sparking little eyes Around the tree Oh santa claus, I still believe in you And there's still a kid inside of me that still believes you're true Oh santa claus, the kids are tucked in tight And it's time to play ole santa clause tonight Well I don't see how anybody could ever doubt that there's really a santa Clause. Not if they've ever seen a little girl with her arms wrapped around her baby Doll, so tight both of 'em waking up mama and daddy way before daylight And grandma and grandpa are looking young and full of life, just knowin' that Their grandkids are gonna be alright And mama and daddy, they'll be waitin' up to answer ole santa's call. "cause tonight they ain't worried about the bills- lord they're just lovin' It all Oh santa claus, I still believe in you And there's still a kid inside of me that still believes you're true Oh santa claus, the kids are tucked in tight And I'll be waiting up for you tonight Ho-ho-ho |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Don Cook/Keith Whitley)
Out here is the country there's magic in the air. It's the middle of December there's excitement eveywhere Everyone's invited, the celebration's planned The gift is just what's in your heart And not what's in your hand Who's the one we need to thanks Who's the party for Who's the one responsible for all this peace and joy Who deserves the credit for the blessings we enjoy Preacher said last Sunday it was Joesph and Mary's boy There were times we didn't think We'd make it through the year The bankers tried to take our farms But somehow we're still here I don't know how our crops survived The drought and then the rain It must have been a miracle How else could you explain And who's the one we need to thanks And who's the party for And who's the one responsible for all this peace and joy And who deserves the credit for the blessings we enjoy Preacher said last Sunday it was Joesph and Mary's boy The Christ Child born in Bethlehem Joesph and Mary's boy Everyone's invited, the celebration's planned The gift is just what's in your heart And not what's in your hand... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Ronnie Rogers/Swain Schaefer)
Album: Alabama Christmas Smilin' faces on city streets, Crowded shoppers, busy feet And every smile just seems to say, We're having some Happy Holidays Twinklin' lights on Christmas trees, Kids up on Santa's knew Busy lines on telephones, Sending a Merry Christmas home Bells ringing everywhere, Season spirit in the air Up and down the avenue, Holiday dreams comin' true A choir singing songs of cheer, Carols we all love to hear Rudolph with his glowin' nose, Lovers under mistletoe Postman bringin' Christmas cards, Reindeer out in the yard Frosty with his eyes of coal, Presents wrapped in pretty bows Sidewalks full of happy eyes, Flakes fallin' from the sky Boys and girls at the big parade To see St. Nick up on his sleigh The scene is set, it's beautiful, Sounds of Peace, Joy and Love From all of us we'd like to say, Have yourself some Happy Holidays... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Randy Albright/John Grenebaum/Becky Hobbs)
Album: Alabama Christmas There's a blanket of snow Coverin' up the old road To the house where I was raised Through the window I see The lights on the tree And a glow from the old fireplace Though it all looks the same So much as changed From the way it used to be Christmas memories of happy years gone by They come back to me and keep me warm inside Still those Christmas memories make me cry Now the stockings are filled; The house is still and the kids are dreamin' away There's that old easy chair, Me and Daddy sat there waitin' for Santa's sleigh Now Daddy has gone but we'll carry on 'Cause the little ones will need Christmas memories of happy years gone by They come back to me and keep me warm inside Good ole Christmas Memories Oh, they mean so much to me Oh, Those Christmas memories, make me cry... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Keith Worsham/Stan Munsey, Jr./
Don Matthews/Steve Baccus) The factories are all shut down The shopping malls are all closed The busy streets are all empty Except for the falling snow And in the small towns, in the cities Families gather as one 'Cause the night of love and sharing They've looked forward to has come 'Cause tonight is Christmas, tonight is love Tonight we celebrate God's one and only Son Tonight there's hope for peace on earth eternally Tonight is Christmas and the world's in harmony But across the seas two armies Stare down at each other's guns Each believing in their cause enough To die or kill the other one But tonight there'll be no shooting, Not a drop of blood will spill They will cease their fire this silent night In the name of peace and goodwill 'Cause tonight is Christmas, tonight is love Tonight we celebrate God's one and only Son Tonight there's hope for peace on earth eternally Tonight is Christmas and the world's in harmony |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
The city's full of manger scenes
And stores lit up in red and green. But down the road just out of town There's more magic to be found. The countryside is all a-glow With holly trees and mistletoe. And in them woods there lives a bear Known to all as Thistlehair. Chorus: Oh, Thistlehair the Christmas bear Spreadin' the good news everywhere. About Christmas time and what it means To all the children of the world. Every little boy and girl Out there, love Thistlehair He comes around this time of year Spreading lots of Christmas cheer. The kids all love this shiny coat And the smell of honey on his nose. He tells them all about that star And everything that it stands for. The birthday we all celebrate Is still our favorite holiday Chorus: Oh, Thistlehair the Christmas bear Spreadin' the good news everywhere. About Christmas time and what it means To all the children of the world. Every little boy and girl Out there, love Thistlehair Wherever you find old Thistlebear There'll be music in the air. He dances 'round the Christmas tree Every single New Year's eve. Then he and all his furry friends Gather 'Round the fire again Singin' 'Bout those Angels' wings Gifts of love that Christmas brings. Chorus: Oh, Thistlehair the Christmas bear Spreadin' the good news everywhere. About Christmas time and what it means To all the children of the world. Every little boy and girl Out there, love Thistlehair Thistlehair the Christmas bear Spreadin' the good news everywhere. About Christmas time and what it means To all the children of the world. Thistlehair the Christmas bear Spreadin' the good news everywhere. About Christmas time and what it means To all the children of the world. Thistlehair the Christmas bear Spreadin' the good news everywhere... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Gary Chapman/Amy Grant)
Come on weather man give us a forecast snowy white Can't you hear the prayers of every child like heart tonight Rockies are callin', Denver snow fallin' Somebody said it's four feet deep, but it doesn't matter Give me the laughter, I'm gonna choose to keep Another tender Tennessee Christmas, The only Chirstmas for me Where the love circles around us Like the gifts around our tree Well I know there's more snow up in Colorado Than my roof will ever see But a tender Tennessee Christmas Is the only Christmas for me Every now and then I get a wanderin' urge to see Maybe California, maybe Tinsel Town's for me There's a parade there, we'd have it made there Bring home a tan for New Year's Eve Sure sounds exciting, awfully inviting, Still I think I'm gonna keep Another tender Tennessee Christmas, It's the only Christmas for me Where the love circles around us Like the gifts around our tree Well they say in L.A. it's a warm holiday, It's the only place to be A tender Tennessee Christmas, It's the only Christmas to me It's the only Christmas to me Come on let us have An every now and then A tender Tennessee Christmas Tender Tennessee Christmas |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Susan Longacre/Walt Aldridge/Gary Baker)
There's a road that I remember leading to a special place Where the door was always open to a smiling face There's a picture on the mantle of a boy that looks like me It's always the same, there's a stocking with my name And a candle in the window, a flame against the night There's a candle in the window, it's like God's perfect light It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are Just a candle in the window oh its Christmas in your heart, in your heart Maybe it's just wishful thinking I can hear the sleigh bells ring Almost taste the pie she's baking, it's Christmas Eve There's a candle in the window, There's a flame against the night There's candle in the window, it's like God's perfect light It don't take lots of money to know what riches are Just a candle in the window and Christmas in your heart Wherever the years may take me no matter how far I go There's going to be a candle burning, It's always nice to know It don't take a lot of money to know what riches are A simple candle in the window and Christmas in your heart your heart your heart A candle in the window A candle in the window... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Ronnie Rogers)
A glowin' fire and fallin' snow, They spark a memory Stockings hangin', mistletoe, Presents beneath a tree. A happy boy wakin' up to toys, And lookin' so surprised. And wondering how Santa knew Just when I closed my eyes. It's a Homecoming Christmas, Goin' back where it all began Homecoming Christmas, I wanna be there once again. Memories so sweet and strong And I've been gone too long It's Christmas time and I'm goin' home. I can see the Christmas tree And feel the warm fireplace Handmade decorations, Homemade pies and cakes Family together now With so much love to share A special time and I can't wait, Can't wait to be back there. It's a Homecoming Christmas, Goin' back to where it all began Homecoming Christmas, I wanna be there once again Memories so sweet and strong And I've been gone too long It's Christmas time and I'm goin' home. It's a Homecoming Christmas, Goin' back to where it all began Homecoming Christmas, I wanna be there once again Memories so sweet and strong And I've been gone too long It's Christmas time and I'm goin' home. It's Christmas time and I'm goin' home. Going Home... Going Home... |
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from Alabama - Christmas (2005)
(Randy Owen/Teddy Gentry/Jeff Cook/Mark Herndon)
By now in New York City. There's snow on the ground. And out in California. The sunshines' falling down. And maybe down in Memphis, Graceland's all in lights. And in Atlanta, Georgia, there's peace on earth tonight. Christmas in Dixie, it's snowing in the pines. Merry Christmas from Dixie to everyone tonight. Its windy in Chicago. The kids are out of school. There's magic in Motown. The city's on the move. In Jackson, Mississippi to Charlotte, Caroline. And all across the Nation, it's a peaceful Christmas time. Christmas in Dixie, it's snowing in the pines. Merry Christmas from Dixie, to everyone tonight. And from Fort Payne, Alabama. (spoken) God bless you all, We love ya, Happy New Year, Good night, Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas tonight... |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Why should I feel discouraged?
And why should the shadows come? And why should my heart be lonely And long for heaven and home? When Jesus is my portion My constant friend is He His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me And I sing because I'm happy I sing because I am free His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me Let not your heart be troubled His tender word I hear And resting on His goodness I lose my doubts and fears Though by the path He leads us But one step I may see His eye is on the sparrows And I know He watches me And I sing because I'm happy And I sing because I'm free His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me His eye is on the sparrow And I know He watches me |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Amazing Grace, how sweet the sound,
That saved a wretch like me. I once was lost but now am found, Was blind, but now I see. T'was Grace that taught my heart to fear. And Grace, my fears relieved. How precious did that Grace appear The hour I first believed. Through many dangers, toils and snares I have already come; 'Tis Grace that brought me safe thus far and Grace will lead me home. The Lord has promised good to me. His word my hope secures. He will my shield and portion be, As long as life endures. Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail, And mortal life shall cease, I shall possess within the veil, A life of joy and peace. When we've been here ten thousand years Bright shining as the sun. We've no less days to sing God's praise Than when we've first begun. |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Oh Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works Thy hands have made I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder Thy power throughout the universe displayed Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art When Christ shall come with shouts of Acclamation To take me home, what joy shall fill my heart Then I shall bow in humble adoration And there proclaim, ?My God, how great Thou art? Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art Then sings my soul, my Saviour God, to Thee How great Thou art, how great Thou art How great Thou art, how great Thou art |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
I need Thee, oh, I need Thee
Every hour I need Thee Oh, bless me now, my Savior I come to Thee I need Thee every hour Most gracious Lord No tender voice like Thine Can peace afford I need Thee, oh, I need Thee Every hour I need Thee Oh, bless me now, my Savior I come to Thee I need Thee, oh, I need Thee Every hour I need Thee Oh, bless me now, my Savior I come to Thee |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Yes, Jesus loves me
Yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves me The Bible tells me so Jesus loves me this I know For the Bible tells me so Little ones to Him belong They are weak but He is strong Yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves me The Bible tells me so Jesus loves me still today Walking with me on my way Wanting as a friend to give Light and love to all who live Yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves me The Bible tells me so Yes, Jesus loves me (Yes, Jesus loves me) Yes, Jesus loves me (Yes, Jesus loves me) Yes, Jesus loves me (Yes, Jesus loves me) Yes, Jesus loves me Yes, Jesus loves me |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Silent night, holy night
All is calm, all is bright Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace Silent night, holy night Shepherds quake at the sight Glories stream from Heaven afar Heavenly hosts sing, 'Alleluia' Christ, the Saviour is born Christ, the Saviour is born Silent night, holy night Son of God, love's pure light Radiant beams from Thy holy face With the dawn of redeeming grace Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth Jesus, Lord, at Thy birth |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
They drove me up the hill, Thomas
I am the man They made me carry the cross, Thomas I am the man I am the man, Thomas I am the man Look at these nail scars Here in my hand They crowned my head with thorns, Thomas I am the man They nailed me to the cross, Thomas I am the man I am the man, Thomas I am the man Look at these nail scars Here in my hand They pierced me in the side, Thomas I am the man I died on the cross, Thomas I am the man I am the man, Thomas I am the man Look at these nails scars Here in my hand They buried me in the tomb, Thomas I am the man In three days I rose, Thomas I am the man I am the man, Thomas I am the man Look at these nails scars Here in my hand |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Rock of ages, cleft for me
Let me hide myself in Thee Let the water and the blood From Thy wounded side which flowed Be of sin the double cure Save from wrath and make me pure Let the water and the blood From Thy wounded side which flowed Be of sin the double cure Save from wrath and make me pure While I draw this fleeting breath When my eyes shall close in death When I saw two worlds unknown And see beyond Thy golden throne Rock of ages, cleft for me Let me hide myself in Thee Let me hide myself in Thee |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
In the sweet by and by
We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by Oh, we shall meet on that beautiful shore There's a land that is fairer than day And by faith we can see it a-far For the Father waits over the way To prepare us a dwelling place there In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore We shall sing on that beautiful shore The melodious songs of the blessed And their spirits shall sorrow no more Not a sigh for the blessings of rest To our bountiful Father above We will offer our tribute of praise For the glorious gift of His love And the blessings that hallow our days In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore In the sweet by and by We shall meet on that beautiful shore |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
After I leave for worlds unknown
Over the borderline Never again on earth to roam What Will I Leave Behind. Leave behind, Oh leave behind What Will I Leave Behind After I leave for worlds unknown What Will I Leave Behind. Will I be missed by those I love Or have I been unkind And have I been true to God above What Will I Leave Behind. |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Well, my buddies ask me
If I would write them a song? That says how we're different But how good we all get along For Bob, he is a Baptist And his wife, she's Cherokee And Larry, he's a Lutheran And his grand daddy is Greek Well, Paul, he's Pentecostal And his pastor prays for the sick And Russ' daddy is a Rabbi But we go hunting, go fish For Carl, he is a Catholic boy And his daddy fought in the Moor And Jose's mom, from Lebanon And he knows, he believes in the Lord He believes in one big God And one big Heaven Oh, that's when we all want To be going Well Daddy, played his guitar In churches all over the south And Mama played piano And sometimes she'd sing and shout Well, sisters, sing all together And brought the harmony out They'd sing about one big God And one big Heaven Oh, that's when we all want To be going Well, me, I'm a believer And I do believe That all God's children As far as I can see Just need one big God And one big Heaven 'Cause that's when we all want To be going And one big God And one big Heaven Just save a little space For me |
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from Alabama - Songs Of Insperation (2006)
Come on Lord, give us rain
Come on Lord, make it rain Come on Lord, send down some rain Rain, rain, rain for our souls Well, my path, it's been so dusty I can't find my way back home And in my heart, it's been so heavy Sometimes it's hard to just hold on So come on Lord, and give us rain Come on Lord, make it rain Come on Lord, send down some rain Rain, rain, rain for our souls Waters wave down in the river We've been dry for so long And I'm mouse on getting fit now And we're prayin' with that song So come on Lord, give us rain Come on Lord, make it rain So come on Lord, send down some rain Rain, rain, rain for our souls Rain, rain, rain for our souls Rain, rain, rain for our souls Come on Lord, make it rain Come on Lord, give us rain Come on Lord, send down some rain Rain, rain, rain for our souls Come on Lord, give us rain Come on Lord, make it rain Come on Lord, send down some rain Rain, rain, rain for our souls Come on Lord, give us rain Come on Lord, make it rain Come on Lord, send down some rain Rain, rain, rain for our souls Rain, rain, rain for our souls |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
Through the years,
We've had our ups and downs. Ain't been a block We haven't been around. We've been one step up, And two steps back, But our love's gotten Right back on track. We're still goin' strong, Like a freight train Burning on a midnight run. We're rolling right along, Still goin' strong. In tryin' times, When push came down to shove, We'ld pull together, And show what we're made of. With a lot of love, And a little faith, We moved every mountain In our way. We're still goin' strong, With a fire thats hotter Than the deset sun. We're still turnin' on, Still goin' strong. It's still as good As it's ever been. Our love's just gettin' It's second wind. We're still goin' strong, Two hearts poundin' Like a rock and roll drum, Lovin' all night long, Still goin' strong. We're still goin' strong, Like a freight train Burning on a midnight run. We're rolling right along, Still goin' strong. Still goin' strong, Goin' strong. Still goin' strong, Goin' strong. Still goin' strong, Goin' strong... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
I need TLC ASAP...
Well, my muscles ache And my feet are sore. Thank God it's Friday, And it's almost four! Time to hit the door! Gonna spend the weekend On the lake. We've been workin' overtime And we need a break. And, Honey, I can't wait! We know how to spell relief, Got a good old fashion recipe... A little TLC ASAP... A little R & R for you and me... A guaranteed rat race remedie, A little TLC ASAP. Bring a book to read, And a change of clothes. Well, I packed the cooler And the Coleman stove, And the radio. We can float on a raft In the sun all day We can love in the moonlight, Hours away, While the crickets play. Well, we work real hard six days a week, Honey, this is somethin' we both need... A little TLC ASAP... A little R & R for you and me... A guaranteed rat race remedie, A little TLC ASAP. A little TLC ASAP... A little R & R for you and me... A guaranteed rat race remedie, I need TLC ASAP. TLC ASAP... R & R for you and me... TLC ASAP... R & R for you and me... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
Katy brought my guitar back today.
I left it there to play, when I'd stay over. And I remember all those nights Sitting in the fireplace light, And how she loved to hear me play; Katy brought my guitar back today. Katy brought my guitar back today. I've seen it make her cry, over and over. She told me when I wasn't there, And she would wake up feelin' scared, She'd hold it in her arms and be okay; Katy brought my guitar back today. We had our stormy times like anybody else; Oh, more than once I broke her heart. And when I couldn't tell her I was sorry by myself; I could tell her with an old guitar. But, I'm afraid this time things have gone too far. Katy brought my guitar back today. I guess that means this time it's really over. And as I sit and play it now, The songs all seem so sad, somehow, I wish that I'd of left it in the case Katy brought my guitar back today. And I remember all those nights Sitting in the fireplace light, And how she loved to hear me play; Katy brought my guitar back today... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
On This Side Of The Moon
(Mark Alan Springer) Some folks looks through a telescope And dream of flying high above the stars They say it won't be long ‘Til we can haul on a ship to Mars I'm just a simple man There's a lot that I don't know But as long as you're here with me I just assume stay home On this side of the moon Things are going my way Your love keeps shining through Even when it rains There's nowhere else I'd rather be I'm happy standing in these shoes With you here in my life The world is looking bright On this side of the moon Sometines on a clear night We pulled out a chair in the yard And I'm always amazed At the good lord can make so many stars But I know I'd feel out of place Longing through the milky ways All you expect a astronaut I'd think I'd rather stay On this side of the moon Things are going my way Your love keeps shining through Even when it rains There's nowhere else I'd rather be I'm happy standing in these shoes With you here in my life The world is looking bright On this side of the moon |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
This town ain't big, this town ain't small.
It's a little of both they say. Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A. We sit below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall. We do the wave all by ourself. Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call. Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. The game was close, we'll call it a win. Go off to toast the boys again. That local band is back in town. They got a kinda minor league sound. They're not that bad, they're not that good. But all in all it's understood. We wanna dance, they wanna play. We wouldn't have it any other way. Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. Cheap seats Now the majors called up ol' what's his name. And one more buildin' rises tall. And suddenly we're all grown up. And this old town not quite so small. But I'll always miss the middle size town. In the middle of the middle-west. With no name pitchers and local bands, And mustard and relish and all the rest. Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats. Cheap seats... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
Let's Roll the windows down turn the radio up
Let the wind blow through our hair Love is reckless, lets get reckless tonight There ain't nothing out here but a big, tall Texas sky There's a red sun painted across the pond tonight Well your daddy's got plans for you And mine thinks I'm at school They say it's reckless to chase a dream But this town's got nothing for you and me Let's roll the windows down turn the radio up Let the wind blow through our hair There's a moon tonight and a road outside Baby we're gettin' out of here I could care less where it leads us Love is reckless, let's get reckless tonight Let's take my Thunderbird and leave tonight I'll keep the pedal to the floor until we see morning light They can't live our lives for us If we let 'em we'll lose our love And love dies hard in this Texas sun I'd rather be reckless and on the run Let's roll the windows down turn the radio up Let the wind blow through our hair There's a moon tonight and a road outside Baby we're gettin' out of here I could care less where it leads us Love is reckless, let's get reckless tonight When you're crazy in love you gotta take a chance Burn the bridge and don't look back Turn the radio up roll the windows down Let the wind blow through our hair There's a moon tonight and a road outside Baby we're gettin' out of here Roll the windows down, turn the radio up Love is reckless, let's get reckless Let's get reckless... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
That Feeling
(Teddy Gentry / Greg Fowler / Ronnie Rogers) I've made some decisions Never not the best Against my better judgment I must confess I went astray so many ways So my dreams fall apart And came a day I'm glad to say I followed my heart That feeling the one I'm feeling now Oh that feeling that turned me all around That feeling oh what love can do That feeling that never let's me down Oh that feeling that always come around I never need another It's gonna last my whole life through That feeling I'm feeling for you Looking in the mirror Reflecting on the past Memories or misery That's all fading fast These eyes over my shoulder Oh they make me realise I've made the right decision The day I recognized That feeling the one I'm feeling now Oh that feeling that turned me all around That feeling oh what love can do That feeling that never let's me down Oh that feeling that always come around I never need another It's gonna last my whole life through That feeling I'm feeling for you |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
Sittin' alone at a table for two, when she walked in
I was down on my second love, Swore I'd never do that again She sat down beside me and tried to explain That two bad loves don't spoil the whole darn game The first love lies The second lover hurts you deep inside Now that you're free This love's on me I thought my life was at the end of its rope Without true love, there could be no hope Then she asked if I would stay for the night She said, everything's gonna be all right The sun came up the very next day I knew what she meant when I heard her say The first love lies The second lover hurts you deep inside Now that you're free This love's on me She sat down beside me and tried to explain That two bad loves don't spoil the whole darn game The first love lies The second lover hurts you deep inside Now that you're free This love's on me This love's on me I'm gonna love away your misery Soon you will see This love's on me Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. This love's on me I'm gonna love away your misery Now that you see This love's on me... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
Clear water blues
Thinkin' of you Sittin' here fishin' Catchin' a few Spendin' my days Just tryin' to lose These clear water blues Clear water blues Driftin' along Nowhere to go Now that you're gone My lonely heart Don't know what to do With these clear water blues Lookin' out across the ocean Blue is all I see And it seems like no matter How far I go Your memory just won't Set me free Clear water blues Won't leave me alone Keeps on remindin' Me why you're gone My reflection Is showin' a fool In these clear water blues Clear water blues Still thinkin' of you Sittin' here fishin' Catchin' a few Spendin' my days Just tryin' to lose These clear water blues These clear water blues... |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
A Better Word For Love
(Al Anderson / Gary Nicholson) Here's another morning Soon she'll be waking up I watched her and wonder If there's a better word for love So many times I've told her It never seems enough So I keep searching For a better word for love Moaning, stumbling, wondering When I find a way ‘Cos I know she knows There's nothing more to say Tonight when I'm out walking I'll asked the stars above If out there somewhere There's a better word for love Moaning, stumbling, wondering When I find a way ‘Cos I know she knows There's nothing more to say So here's another morning Soon she'll be waking up I guess I'll just hold her tight ‘Til there's a better word for love I guess I'll just hold her tight ‘Til there's a better word for love |
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from Alabama - Cheap Seats (1993)
I was walking home from school, on a cold winter day
Took a shortcut through the woods, and I lost my way It was getting late, and I was scared and alone But then a kind old man, took my hand, and led me home Mama couldn't see him, oh but he was standing there And I knew in my heart, he was the answer to my prayers Oh I believe there are, angels among us Sent down to us, from somewhere up above They come to you and me, in our darkest hours To show us how to live, to teach us how to give To guide us with the light of love When life held troubled times, and had me down on my knees There's always been someone, to come along, and comfort me A kind word from a stranger, to lend a helping hand A phone call from a friend, just to say, I understand But ain't it kind of funny, at the dark end of the road That someone lights the way, with just a single ray of hope Oh I believe there are, angels among us Sent down to us, from somewhere up above They come to you and me, in our darkest hours To show us how to live, to teach us how to give To guide us with the light of love They wear so many faces, show up in the strangest places To grace us with their mercy, in our time of need Oh I believe there are, angels among us Sent down to us, from somewhere up above They come to you and me, in our darkest hours To show us how to live, to teach us how to give To guide us with the light of love To guide us with a light of love |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
Well the Magic Attic's where the music rolls..
And the Army-Navy's got ol' Jackie Soul. Down on Peaches Corner there are Good Ol' Boys.. And Mother Fletchers makin' lots of noise. They're Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard.. Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Well the Tams are playin' at the Port-O-Call.. And the Drifters underneath the Boardwalk. At the Spanish Galleon and Ol' Fat Jacks.. Jukebox playin' and the place is packed. You bet they're Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard.. You know they're Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Got the top down and the traffic's slow.. Sun Fun Week and, we all go.. Where the girls are sunnin' and are lookin' good.. Well I never met 'em but I wish I could.. And we'd go Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. We'd go Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Well the Embers singin' up on Ocean Drive.. And the Castaways are gettin' loud tonight. At the Electric Circus they all getin' down.. And the Carousel's spinnin' round and 'round. You see them Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. I see 'em Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Well I'm hangin out down at Sloppy Joes.. They may doze but they never close. And the Bama Boys at the Bowery.. They can't dance but they play for free. But they like Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard.. They know Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard.. They wrote Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard.. Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. Dancin', Shaggin' on the boulevard. |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
Sad Lookin' Moon: Alabama
I thought that you could fly I thought that you had wings I guess that I believed You'd never say goodbye But my world stopped turnin' 'round The stars turned upside down It knocked me to the ground on my knees Now there's a sad lookin' moon Shinin' down on me There's a sad lookin' sky As far as I can see I always believed And I thought the stars could see But there's a sad lookin' moon Shinin' down on me I shared with you my dreams I gave you everything I opened up my heart And I gave you my ring Well I spent days and nights Just thinkin' about the time When you would be mine all my life Now there's a sad lookin' moon Shinin' down on me There's a sad lookin' sky As far as I can see I always believed And I thought the stars could see But there's a sad lookin' moon Shinin' down on me There's a sad lookin' moon A sad lookin' moon There's a sad lookin' moon Shinin' down on me |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
Written by randy owen, teddy gentry, and greg fowler
Anytime you wanna love me you can love me anytime Early morning, late at night, anytime the time is right Oh, if you want to hold me, well, you know that you can Anytime, anytime, I'm your man Baby you're something, you're something else I'll keep you're loving all to myself I live for the moment when it's just you and me Baby, just you and me Anytime you wanna love me you can love me anytime 'cause I'm ready and I'm willing, name the placem name the time December through november, just give me your hand Anytime, anytime, I'm your man So hold me close, close as you can Whisper to me, now what's your plan You can trust me, understand baby, understand Anytime you wanna love me you can love me anytime Oh, if you want to hold me, well, you know you always can Anytime, anytime, I'm your man |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Randy Owen/Teddy Gentry)
She's still got those pretty eyes Like she did in school The first time that she looked at me My heart went ka-boom Today I saw that look again On sale in summer square She looked so good in what she wore Somehow it don't seem fair She's got that look in her eyes Just like she's always had She's got that smile on her lips That always drives me mad When she looks at me The way I feel comes as no surprise I love that look When she's got that look in her eyes Just today she looked at me And I felt like a kid Even though I'm grown up now The puzzle seems to fit I may never have her But I'll still love her still Oh I may never hold her In my mind I always will She's got that look in her eyes Just like she's always had She's got that smile on her lips That always drives me mad When she looks at me The way I feel comes as no surprise I love that look When she's got that look in her eyes When she looks at me The way I feel comes as no surprise I love that look When she's got that look in her eyes... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Ronald A. White/William Robinson, Jr.)
I've got sunshine On a cloudy day And when its cold outside girl I've got the month of May Oh, I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way My girl, (my girl my girl) talkin' 'bout my girl My girl I've got so much honey The bees envy me I've got a sweeter song baby Than the birds in the trees Well, I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way My girl, (my girl my girl) talkin' 'bout my girl My girl oooaaa Hey, hey, hey, Hey, hey, hey I don't need no money Fortune or fame I've got all the riches baby One man can claim Well, I guess you'd say What can make me feel this way My girl (my girl my girl) talkin' bout my girl My girl talkin' 'bout my girl On a cloudy day with my girl I've even got the month of May with my girl Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout my girl Talkin' 'bout my girl... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Billy Kirsch)
Why do you ask Of course I'm alright I guess I wasn't thinking I'd run into you tonight Do I seem surprised I guess you caught me off guard Yes I'm really doing fine No it hasn't been that hard How 'bout you Getting on with your life There's so much to tell you That I won't even try My, its good to see you How long has it been I must admit I think about you Every now and then Like when I open my eyes When I lay down at night Every moment ever since The day you said goodbye But you'll never know 'Cause I keep it inside How am I doing without you Of course I'm alright Well to tell you the truth I guess I have felt better God just look at you,wow You make it look so easy I can see it on yout face Everything we used to be Is gone without a trace If you wanna know Right now I'm sinking fast Girl you always could see Right behind this mask But I won't give it away Gonna keep it inside How am I doing without you Of course I'm alright If you don't want to know the truth Of course I'm alright... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Randy Owen/Teddy Gentry/Greg Fowler)
Album: Dancin' on the Boulevard You've got me achin' More than I should My heart is breakin' Oh, don't it feel good 'Cause I know for certain We're magic in love You've got me hurtin' 'Cause I can't get enough I just couldn't say no Even though I should Even if I did Wonder if you could I just couldn't say no, no When your eyes say yes, yes I just can't say no I've tried my best The way that you tease me Makes me want you more You purr like a kitten But I hear you roar Your body language Is talkin' to me Right here in the darkness It's so plain to see I just couldn't say no Even though I should Even if I did Wonder if you could I just couldn't say no, no When your eyes say yes, yes I just can't say no I've tried my best I just couldn't say no I just couldn't say no, no When your eyes say yes, yes I just can't say no I've tried my best I just can't say no I've tried my best I just couldn't say no... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Randy Owen/Teddy Gentry/Ronnie Rogers)
Is the magic still there whenever I hold you Do these lips of mine send chills down your spine Like they used to Or is it slipping away Baby come out and say I'm asking because I care I just need to know is the magic still there Oh, I still recall our first time together Oh, we kissed and we touched We couldn't get enough of each other And when we said goonight Beneath that old porch light It left us wanting more But I'm wondering now if time has somehow Changed what we felt before Is the magic still there whenever I hold you Do these lips of mine send chills down your spine Like they used to Or is it slipping away Baby come out and say I'm asking because I care I just need to know is the magic still there Am I still the one that you daydream of When we turn out the light Is there fire in the night when we make love Don't want to take you for granted So baby I'm askin' only because I care I just want to know Is the magic still there whenever I hold you Do these lips of mine send chills down your spine Like they used to Or is it slipping away Baby come out and say I'm asking because I care I just need to know is the magic still there Is the magic still there Is the magic still there... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Jeff Jones)
Calling, calling all angels Oh I'm calling, calling all angels The night was still, the moon was bright When he saw a distant light So he started walkin' till he found A church outside of town And he stumbled in and closed the door Said why I'm here, I'm not sure It's my baby that I'm lookin' for Can't she see I'm down on my knees I've been calling, calling all angels Bring my baby back Oh, you must know where she's at Tell me what to do I know that she's one of you I'm down on my knees, tell her please That I love her so Tell me preacher, man to man Will you do all that you can I've done wrong, this I know And I really hurt her so It's a lonely world I'm livin' in An ocean of tears I been cryin' In this greatest hour of need What can be done for a fool like me Oh, I'm calling, calling all angels Bring my baby back Oh, you must know where she's at Yes I've been a fool And I know that she's one of you Now do this for me, tell her please And if she's lonely I'll make her understand That these arms can carry Both of us back to heaven again Yes I've been a fool And I know that she's one of you Do this for me Tell her please Calling, calling all angels Hear me calling, calling all angels Oh, I'm calling, calling all angels Hear me calling, calling all angels Oh, I'm calling, calling all angels... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Bruce Channel/Margaret Cobb)
Album: Dancin' on the Boulevard Hey, hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl Hey, hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl When I saw you walking down the street I said that's the kind of girl I'd like to meet She's so pretty Lord she's fine I'm gonna make her mine all mine Hey, hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl When you turned and walked away That's when I want to say, now Come on baby give me a whirl I wanna know, if you'll be my girl Hey hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl When you turned and walked away That's when I wanna say Come on baby give me a whirl I wanna know, if you'll be my girl Hey, hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl Hey, hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl Hey, hey, hey, hey baby I wanna know, if you'll be my girl... |
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from Alabama - Dancin' On The Boulevard (1997)
(Randy Owen/Teddy Gentry/Greg Fowler/Tim Briggs/Larry Hansen)
Well it's concrete and asphalt Drivin' into work every day This livin' can't be healthy But the Lord knows I got bills to pay And there's others here just like me They got families to feed One more time around (time around) On the job is where I'll be found One more time around (time around) Earn my pay and hear that whistle sound Well thunder and lighting It don't matter, nothin' stops the clock The radios are blastin' Mine is playin' country some play rock The rhythm and blues of the workplace We take pride in everything we make One more time around (time around) On the job is where I'll be found One more time around (time around) Earn my pay and hear that whistle sound Five o'clock is comin' We're all racin' down the same track Life is a circle Sometimes we meet ourselves comin' back Well one more time around (time around) On the job is where I'll be found One more time around (time around) Earn my pay and hear that whistle sound One more time around (time around) Time around, time around Time around, time around Time around Time around... |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
Well this ain't
No Sunday drive Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide (Gentlemen start your engines) Got all new Diagnostic-tuned Polished, shined Lookin' like new This car will blow Your mind And your door Right off Rotated tires Balanced, aligned Highest octane Money can buy She looks like She's flyin' when She's sittin' at a stop Your grocery-getting' Garbage Is nothing Next to mine This ain't Your Sunday drive Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs, Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle your pinkslip's on the line This ain't no Sunday drive Ole mark, set, Ready,fly Be waitin' At the finish Hand your keys tol my baby And don't ask For a ride This ain't no Sunday drive (Naw it ain't, son!) Chorus This ain't Your Sunday drive Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs, Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle your pinkslip's on the line This ain't no Sunday drive This ain't no Sunday drive (Overdrive) (Overdrive) (Overdrive) This ain't no Sunday drive |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
She ain't your ordinary
She ain't your ordinary girl She don't love carelessly that's what I've always heard 'Can't use the usual lines she measures every word No empty promises proof is what it takes to win her heart The truth and nothing less, Simple things that set her far apart Save your diamonds and your furs She's not your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary, no she's not She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary, oh no She ain't your ordinary girl No midnight alibis, no foolish games for her And if you cross the line you'll get what you deserve But when you see her smile Nothing seems to matter anymore And in a little while you'll feel like you've never felt before Like no other in the world, she's not your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary, no she's not She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary, oh no She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary She ain't your ordinary girl Save your diamonds and your furs, She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary She ain't your ordinary girl She ain't your ordinary She ain't your ordinary girl... |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
My nights belong to the sandman
'Cause I sure like a dream My morning's belong to the wild-woods 'Cause I like to hear the birds sing My soul belongs to heaven My feet belong to my shoes Oh, but baby my love belongs to you My thoughts belong on tomorrow 'Cause today is all but gone My memories belong on yesterday 'Cause I like to recall My wishes belong upon a star 'Cause I believe they come true But baby my love belongs to you My love belongs to you You and only you These words are my heart talking Believe me girl they're true Oh, my wishes belong upon a star 'Cause I believe they come true Oh, but my baby you know my love belongs to you But baby my love belongs to you!... |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
Well I've spent more money than I've made
And I've grown more whiskers than I've shaved I've worked harder getting out of work But I've loved a lot more than I've hurt I've spilled more whiskey than I've drank I drove up more gas than was in my tank I've lost a lot more than my shirt But I've loved a lot more than I've hurt Oh I hurt a little now and then But when you're broke you learn to bend The bottom line for what its worth I've loved a lot more than I've hurt Well I walk a lot more than I ride And I show a lot more than I hide I'm sometimes more trouble than I'm worth But I've loved a lot more than I've hurt Oh I hurt a little now and then But when you're broke you learn to bend The bottom line for what it's worth I've loved a lot more than I've hurt Yea the bottom line for what it's worth I've loved a lot more than I've hurt |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
We're standing like kids on a mid way,
Two hearts like tumbling dice, We've lost control of the way we feel. Old heart aches driving us crazy, Is it really different this time? We've come to far not to take a chance, And spin the wheel! Lay our hearts on the line, Risk it all one more time, Let it all ride on the way we feel This could be another broken heart, Or is it where true love starts? Only one way to find out if this thing is real, Just spin the wheel! Round and round our dreams are rollin' Will they land on love or good-bye? My hearts on you head over heels All I know is when I told you Love is worth any chance we take Baby lets let the chips fall where they may Lets spin the wheel! Lay our hearts on the line, Risk it all one more time, Let it all ride on the way we feel This could be another broken heart, Maybe this is where true love starts? Only one way to find out if this thing is real, Just spin the wheel! Love is worth any chance we take Baby lets spin the wheel! Lay our hearts on the line (on the line) Risk it all one more time (one more time) Let it all ride on the way we feel This could be another broken heart Or maybe this is where true love starts Only one way to find out if this thing is real Spin the wheel. Play are hearts on the line Risk it all one more time Let it all ride on the way we feel And spin the wheel Keep on spinnin? the wheel baby Round and round it goes Spinnin? the wheel Spin the wheel Round and round it goes And spin the wheel Spin the wheel |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
Well, I've been lucky but to travel this great land
From the mountains of Montana to Sarasota sands Oh, what I life living my dream I can say these eyes have seen so many thing. The moon over Miami, sunset in Frisco Bay It's all been so beautiful but still I'd have to say. Nothing comes close to the beauty of your love Nothing comes close your a site I can't describe Nothing comes close when you're lyin' by my side Nothing comes close, oh no Baby, I've been there, nothing comes close. I could search forever and never stop Walk every valley and climb each mountain top Sail every ocean till the end of my day But when it'll be over still believe I'd say. Nothing comes close to the beauty of your love Nothing comes close your a site I can't describe Nothing comes close when you're lyin' by my side Nothing comes close. Nothing comes close to the beauty of your love Nothing comes close your a site I can't describe Nothing comes close when you're lyin' by my side Nothing comes close, oh no Baby, I've been there nothing comes close, oh no... |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
Say I (I)
Say I (I) If you want a brand new shiny car, say I If you're sick of songs about broken hearts, say I If you spent some nights parkin' at the noon If you don't like being told what to do Say I (I) I gotta have something to hang my dreams upon Say I (I) I'm gonna keep rockin' until I'm dead and gone If you turn up the radio too loud, say I If you make the tilt-a-whirl spin round, say I If you love a lil' more to spend the cash But you hate takin' out the Tuesday trash Say I (I) I gotta have something to hang my dreams upon Say I (I) I'm gonna keep rockin' until I'm dead and gone Worry ain't worth half the time it takes I don't wanna think about a thing Say I (I) Say I (I) If you hate when a friend goes Hollywood, say I Sometimes feel like gettin' nothin' no good, say I If you think you're wrong but you know you're right You won't backdown without a fight Say I (I) I gotta have something to hang my dreams upon Say I (I) I'm gonna keep rockin' until I'm dead and gone Oh, say I (I) I gotta have something to hang my dreams upon Say I (I) I'm gonna keep rockin' until I'm dead and gone Say I (I, I) Say I (I) |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
He rattles his glass, she jumps up fast
And pours him a glass of tea Deep in her heart she believes That's the way it should be Yeah, and I've seen my dad get fightin' mad Over one little four-letter word He'll tell you fast you don't talk like that around her We may not see it the way they see it We may not do it the way they do it But she lives here life for him And he'd gladly die for her And even in this modern age, it works Though he's been down in his back He still jumps out of that sack Ev'ry mornin' at 5 a.m. Having her home With the kids has been worth it to him Yeah, and she takes pride in bein' his wife And making their house a home And sometimes she wishes the world Would just leave them alone We may not see it the way they see it We may not do it the way they do it But she lives here life for him And he'd gladly die for her And even in this modern age, it works If the good Lord's willin' there will come a day When our children will say We may not see it the way they see it We may not do it the way they do it But she lives here life for him And he'd gladly die for her And even in this modern age, it works Even in this modern age, it works... |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
I was taught to believe, and never to doubt
The man up above, knows what he's talking about. So when I heard that voice, so loud and clear, Speak to my heart I knew that she must be near. The maker said take her and love her forever Take care of her for life And treat her right I never was the one for listening very well I walked my own way and felt what I felt Further out of touch with the master plan she was like a flight to the promised land And The maker said take her and love her forever Take care of her for life Never forsake her, don't be a heartbreaker The maker said take her and treat her right. Just treat her right He placed an angel in the palm of my hands And for once of my life I obeyed his comands I'll take her and lover her forever Take care of her for life Never forsake her, don't be a heartbreaker The maker said take her and treat her right. Just treat her right. Just treat her right. The maker said take her and love her forever; Take care of her for life. Never forsake her, don't be no heartbreaker The maker said take her and treat her right. And treat her right For life |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
I've got her photograph
On a stand by my bed Two on the mantel And thousands in my head I can't believe how fast she's growing It ain't suppose to be like this Every time I look at her I see how much I've missed I missed her first steps Her first words I love you daddy Is something I seldom hear Oh it hurts me so To watch my girl grow Up in pictures I send the money down I do my best to do my part But it can't compare With what I pay with my heart There's still unanswered questions That weigh heavy on my mind Will she ever understand the reasons why I missed her first steps Her first words I love you daddy Is something I seldom hear Oh it hurts me so To watch my girl grow Up in pictures It takes all I have To keep the tears inside What I wouldn't give if I could turn back time I missed her first steps Her first words I love you daddy Is something I seldom heard Oh it hurts me so To watch my baby grow Up in pictures |
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from Alabama - In Pictures (1995)
Well, I was feeling kinda lonely, just a little bit blue
All I wanted was someone to talk to I wasn't looking for love or a do romance I had no intention of taking that big chance Until she walked in, in that low-but dress She was a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express Well, punch my ticket, I'm headin' on down the line First stop misery, here I go one more time Destination dead ahead, ain't that loneliness I got a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express Well, I oughta know better, you think I'm learned But if you're gonna chase fire, you're gonna get burned! Yeah, I was still gettin' over the gurtin' from the one before She walked in right through that ballroom door I ain't never been one to settle for second best I want a first class ticket to Heartbreak Express Well, punch my ticket, I'm headin' on down the line First stop misery, here I go one more time Destination dead ahead, ain't that loneliness I got a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express Punch my ticket, I'm headin' on down the line First stop misery, here I go one more time Destination dead ahead, ain't that loneliness I got a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express I got a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express I got a first class ticket, Heartbreak Express I got a first class ticket on Heartbreak Express I got a first class ticket, Heartbreak Express |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Oh, the twentieth century wasn't all that bad
It was a time like no one else has ever had We learned to drive, we learned to fly We sent a man into the sky When he walked on the moon, we were so glad Yeah, the twentieth century wasn't all that bad Yeah, the twentieth century was quite a ride We had to learn to see the other side We had demonstrations and liberations Great depressions and good vibrations And doors that once were closed were opened wide Oh, the twentieth century was quite a ride We had movin' pictures and radio And Broadway, country, rock and roll In 1900, who'd a bet we'd all be surfing on the internet Yeah, the twentieth century was a heck of a show We all had our fifteen minutes, don't you know Assembly lines, celebrities, The spotlight shined on you and me And everybody got a standin' O Yeah, the twentieth century was a heck of a show From blocks of ice to air-condition Telegraph to television In 1900, who'd a known we all wind up with pocket phones The twentieth century wasn't all that long Just a hundred years has come and gone We can't go back even if we try So I'll just smile and wave goodbye To see it leavin' makes me kinda sad It was a time like no one else has ever had Oh, the twentieth century wasn't all that bad The twentieth century Bye-bye The twentieth century Goodbye... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Alabama & N Sync
Lyrics by: Evan Rogers, Carl Sturken Can this be true? Tell me, can this be real? How can I put into words how I feel? My life was complete, I thought I was whole. Why do I feel like I'm losing control? I never thought that love could feel like this. Then you changed my world with just one kiss. How can it be, that right here with me, there's an angel, it's a miracle. Your love is like a river, peaceful and deep. Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep. When I look into your eyes I know that it's true, God must have spent a little more time on you. In all of creation, all things great and small, You are the one that surpasses them all. More precious than any diamond or pearl, They broke the mold when you came in this world. And I'm trying hard to figure out Just how I ever did without. The warmth of your smile, the heart of a child, It's deep inside, and leaves me purified. Your love is like a river, peaceful and deep. Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep. When I look into your eyes, I know that it's true, God must have spent a little more time on you. I never thought that love could feel like this, then you changed my world with just one kiss. How can it be, that right here with me, There's an angel, it's a miracle. Your love is like a river, peaceful and deep. Your soul is like a secret that I never could keep. When I look into your eyes, I know that it's true, God must have spent a little more time on you. God must have spent a little more time on you. |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
There's something sexy 'bout the way you're dressed
I can see you're lookin' your best tonight, that's right You're walkin' with a new attitude There's something different 'bout the way You're movin' tonight, that's right But before we walk out the door, Let me say one thing more. Save one last dance for our bedroom Baby, I'm in that kind of mood There ain't no tellin' what we might do When it's all over and the night is through Baby, how 'bout you, I'm in that kind of mood. It's been a while since we've been out It's overdue baby ain't no doubt you know, ain't it so It's feelin' like our first date To tell the truth now honey I can't wait to go And I think you know Well tonight it's just us two and baby I want you. Save one last dance for our bedroom Baby, I'm in that kind of mood There ain't no tellin' what we might do When it's all over and the night is through Baby, how 'bout you, I'm in that kind of mood. But before we walk out the door, Let me say one thing more Save one last dance for our bedroom Baby, I'm in that kind of mood There ain't no tellin' what we might do When it's all over and the night is through Baby, how 'bout you, I'm in that kind of mood. I'm in that kind of mood. I'm in that kind of mood. I'm in that kind of mood... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Alabama & Rebecca Lynn Howard
We were all we ever wanted Before there was a single brick in this wall That keeps the distance here between us We built a life but we forgot we already had it all When we made love, we made love Baby, we had something That nothing else could touch We made love Through the lonely that divides us And I can feel you reachin' from the other side Let's tear this wall down and start over And get back to, oh that simple life When we made love, we made love Baby, we had something That nothing else could touch We made love We're just past the doubt, Beyond the hurt We're not too far From where we were When we made love, we made love Baby, we've got something That nothing else can touch When we made love... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
You've got your secrets, girl I've got mine
We're fallin' apart one glance at a time Night after night, actin' like strangers Out of emotion, nothing to say I brush your shoulder but you turn away Nobody tries, nobody's changin' Who'll be the first to say it's really the end Who's gonna walk out the door How did we let it get so out of control Our hearts can't take anymore Then we remember how much we love each other Pick the pieces up for one more try Then we remember how much we need each other Do we really wanna say goodbye One night of passion won't stop the pain Back to the same old feelin' again Time after time, is it worth savin' Who'll be the first to say it's really the end Who's gonna walk out the door How did we let it get so out of control Our hearts can't take anymore Then we remember how much we love each other Pick the pieces up for one more try Then we remember how much we need each other Do we really wanna say goodbye Then we remember how much we love each other Pick the pieces up for one more try Then we remember how much we need each other Do we really wanna say goodbye Then we remember how much we love each other Pick the pieces up for one more try Then we remember how much we need each other Do we really wanna say goodbye Then we remember how much we love each other Pick the pieces up for one more try Then we remember how much we need each other Do we really wanna say goodbye... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
You kiss me awake in the mornin'
Now what a way to start the day With love notes that you leave me Written in your own special way You call me up for nothin' I hear your voice on the line We start talkin' 'bout lovin' You get to me everytime It's those little things you do That make me love you so Little things that only you And I could ever know You don't have to lay the whole wide world Here at my feet, oh no It's those little things you do That mean the most to me Lyin' in the bed beside you Touchin' in the middle of the night No you don't have to do any talkin' To tell me everything is all right It's those little things you do That make me love you so Little things that only you And I will ever know You don't have to lay the whole wide world Here at my feet, oh no It's those little things you do That mean the most to me It's those little things you do That mean the most to me... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Well, here it comes again
That old feelin' so strong You came into my life I won your love for a song And when I see you in my mind baby Think of the words you will say And in a mist of desire Your love takes me away Girl you take me away In a mist of desire And our love's not an ember baby It's a raging fire I need to be with you What else can I say In a mist of desire Your love takes me away I feel the love when we touch I can see it in your face I get lost in the shadows of your warm embrace And you rush into my arms My emotions run wild And we're off to a love world In a mist of desire Girl you take me away In a mist of desire And our love's not an ember baby It's a raging fire I need to be with you What else can I say In a mist of desire Your love takes me away In a mist of desire Your love takes me away |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
There's a little cafe' on the corner of town
Lucy works there 'til the sun goes down It ain't very much but she brings home the bacon and the bread We got a mortgage we pay just a little bit on But it seems like all of our money is gone Before we get a chance to get ahead That's small stuff, we don't sweat the small stuff Why worry about the mortgage and the minimum wage Traffic and the taxes and the coming of age Small stuff There's a comfort in the knowing there's a spirit in us Giving us the courage and the wisdom to trust In a love that's so much greater than all the small stuff So we don't sweat the small stuff There's a little bitty hole in the ceiling above Sometimes the rain drips down on our temple of love We have to put a pot smack dab in the middle of the bed Somebody hit my car at the diner last night Had to drive it home with one taillight When I went out this morning, the engine was dead That's small stuff, we don't sweat the small stuff Why worry about the mortgage and the minimum wage Traffic and the taxes and the coming of age Small stuff There's a comfort in the knowing there's a spirit in us Giving us the courage and the wisdom to trust In a love that's so much greater than all the small stuff So we don't sweat the small stuff There's a little cafe' on the corner of town Lucy works there 'til the sun goes down And she don't sweat the small stuff... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Too much love
Too much love At times I make you crazy At times I make you sad Sometimes you make me feel like There's no one quite as bad But there's just too much love between us There's just too mcuh love between us We can work it out Oh, I know we can 'Cause it's all left in our hands If we give ourselves just a little time It'll all work out just fine 'Cause there's just too much love between us Yeah, there's just too much love between us Silence can be deafenin' When you don't make a sound At times you make me wonder Why you want me around I guess there's too much love between us There's just too much love between us There are rocky roads And it's touch and go And there are times to be alone But there's something deeper That we can't explain It's an everylastin' flame Now there's just too much love between us Now there's just too much love between us There's just too much love between us There's just too much love between us Too much love between us Too much love between us Too much love Too much love between us Too much Too much love Too much love between us Too much love between us Yes there is Too much love between us Too much love Too much love between us Too much love between us |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Everyone knows it, see talks goin' 'round
It ain't no secret 'cause it's all over town Some people are talkin' that we know so well Everyone's heard it but the one you can't tell Write it down in blue Sorry I don't love you If you can't face the truth And you can't say we're through Write it down in blue What you are feeling, you just can't explain Oh you got your reasons, now you just can't change And there's no way to hide it 'cause baby I can see So if you can't say it then do this for me Write it down in blue Sorry I don't love you If you can't face the truth And you can't say we're through Write it down in blue Yeah, that's the thing to do If you can't say it's over And you can't say we're through Write it down in blue Blue, blue, blue Write it down in blue, oh Blue, blue, blue Write it down in blue Write it down in blue Everyone knows it, see talks goin' 'round It ain't no secret it's all over town Some people are talkin' that we know so well Everyone's heard it but the one you can't tell Write it down in blue Sorry I don't love you If you can't face the truth And you can't say we're through Write it down in blue Yeah, that's the thing to do If you can't say it's over And you can't say we're through Write it down in blue, oh yeah Write it down, write it down Write it down in blue Write it down, write it down Write it down in blue... |
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from Alabama - Twentieth Century (1999)
Album: Twentieth Century
I've rehearsed this day a thousand times I've played this scene out in my mind You spread your wings, you need to fly It breaks my heart to say goodbye These arms of mine wanna pull you close But I love you enough to let you go My mind goes back to memories Of pony rides upon my knee First day of school, your brand new bike And football games on Friday nights And through the years I've watched you grow And I love you enough to let you go Don't look back when you drive away I don't wanna change your mind I know in all your eighteen years You've never seen your daddy cry So many things I wanna say You'll meet new friends, you'll be okay I'll pray for you out on your own But don't forget your way back home And though I may not let it show I love you enough to let you go Don't look back when you drive away I don't wanna change your mind I know in all your eighteen years You've never seen your daddy cry These arms of mine wanna pull you close But I love you enough to let you go... |
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from Nascar Hotter Than Asphalt (1996)
Well this ain't
No Sunday drive Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide (Gentlemen start your engines) Got all new Diagnostic-tuned Polished, shined Lookin' like new This car will blow Your mind And your door Right off Rotated tires Balanced, aligned Highest octane Money can buy She looks like She's flyin' when She's sittin' at a stop Your grocery-getting' Garbage Is nothing Next to mine This ain't Your Sunday drive Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs, Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle your pinkslip's on the line This ain't no Sunday drive Ole mark, set, Ready,fly Be waitin' At the finish Hand your keys tol my baby And don't ask For a ride This ain't no Sunday drive (Naw it ain't, son!) Chorus This ain't Your Sunday drive Got the tach Redlined Throttle opened wide Gonna kill a lot of bugs, Pass a lot of poles Burn a little rubber Down a blacktop road Better be able To bury that needle your pinkslip's on the line This ain't no Sunday drive This ain't no Sunday drive (Overdrive) (Overdrive) (Overdrive) This ain't no Sunday drive |
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