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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Ten years living in a paperbag
Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Botton feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God's little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, Jekyll and Hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner's at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off Jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board I've been thinking 'bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Ten years living in a paperbag
Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God's little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, Jekyll and Hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner's at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off Jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board I've been thinking 'bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Ten years living in a paper bag
Feedback baby, he’s a flipped out cat He’s a platinum canary, drinkin’ falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy’s jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God’s little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, jekyll and hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner’s at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I’m calling buddy on the ouija board I’ve been thinking ’bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it’s me, I’m not at home If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it’s me, I’m not at home If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
Can?t you see I?m holding your flag
The one that you left on the ground Well is the world too heavy for you If it makes you feel better, I?ll carry it, too No one?s gonna stand in your light Impressions are easy to fight But until you turn to me and say You don?t need anyone to carry the weight, I will stay o CHORUS: Abilene Bring it on home to me Abilene Isn?t it good to be free o Can?t you see I?m wearing your shirt The one with the heart on the sleeve Everyone can see you?ve been hurt But honey don?t give up on me When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna get out of bed Well everyday you?re gonna find Broken promises are no worse than words never said CHORUS Then you want someone to come along and save the day Well you make it much too hard CHORUS |
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from Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club (1994)
Hit it
This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA 'All I wanna do is have a little fun fore I die Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos of nothing He says his name's William I'm sure He's Bill Billy or Mac or Buddy And now plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break hosing and a scrubbing as best they can in skirts in suits drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company record store too Well they're nothing like Billy and me cause All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers Before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor And happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard Otherwise the bar is ours The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling in the party in just begun All I wanna do is have some fun All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die
says man next me out of nowhere apropos of nothing he says his name's william but I'm sure he's bill or billy mac or buddy he's plain ugly to me and I wonder if he's ever had fun in his life we're drinking beer at noon on tuesday in a bar that faces a giant car wash the good people of the world are washing their cars on their lunch break hosing and scrubbing as best they can in skirts and suits they drive their shinning datsuns and buicks back to the phone company the record store well they're nothing like billy and me all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one until the sun comes up over santa monica boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning and billy likes to peel the lables from his bottles of bud and shred them on the bar then he likes every match in un oversize pack letting each one burn down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out and he's watching the buds as they spin on the floor a happy couple enters the bar dangerously close the bartender looks up from his want ads otherwise the bar is ours and the day and the night and the car wash too the matches and the buds and clean and dirty cars the sun and the moon |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Hit it This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA 'All I wanna do is have a little fun fore I die Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos of nothing He says his name's William I'm sure He's Bill Billy or Mac or Buddy And now plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break hosing and a scrubbing as best they can in skirts in suits drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company record store too Well they're nothing like Billy and me cause All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers Before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor And happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard Otherwise the bar is ours The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling in the party in just begun All I wanna do is have some fun All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
My yesterdays are all boxed up and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called you found a placeto hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then so sweet and innocent But your demons and your angels reappeared Leavin' all the traces of the man you thought you'd be Leavin' me with no place left to go from here Leavin' me so many questions allthese years But is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the onesyou hold so dear Or are you left to wonder all alone eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No it isn't how it's really meant to be Well they say that love is in the air but neveris it clear How to pull it close and make it stay Butterflies are free to fly and so they fly away And I'm left to carry on and wonder why Even through it all I'm always on your side But is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the onesyou hold so dear are we left to wonder all alone eternally But is this how it's really meant to be No is it how it's really meant to be Well if they say that love is in the air never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay If butterflies are free to fly why do they fly away Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why Was it you that kept me wondering through this life When you know that I was always on your side |
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from Sheryl Crow, Sting - Always On Your Side (2006)
My yesterdays are all boxed up
and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called you found a place to hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then so sweet and innocent my demons and my angels reappeared Leavin' only traces of the man you thought i'd be Too afraid to hear the word i'd always feared Leavin' you with only questions all these years Is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are you left to wander all alone eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No it isn't how it's really meant to be Well they say that love is in the air never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay Butterflies are free to fly and so they fly away And I'm left to carry on and wonder why Even through it all I'm always on your side But is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are you left to wander all alone eternally this isn't how it's really meant to be Oh it isn't how it's really meant to be Well if they say that love is in the air never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay If butterflies are free to fly why do they fly away Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why Was it you that kept me wondering through this life When you know that I was always on your side |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Always on your side -Sheryl Crow My yesterdays are all boxed up and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called, you found a place to hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then, so sweet and innocent But your demons and your angels reappeared Leavin' all the traces of the man you thought you'd be Leavin' me with no place left to go from here Leavin' me so many questions all these years But is there someplace far away, someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are you left to wonder, all alone, eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No it isn't how it's really meant to be Well they say that love is in the air, but never is it clear, How to pull it close and make it stay Butterflies are free to fly, and so they fly away And I'm left to carry on and wonder why Even through it all, I'm always on your side But is there someplace far away, someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are we left to wonder, all alone, eternally But is this how it's really meant to be No is it how it's really meant to be Well if they say that love is in the air, never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay If butterflies are free to fly, why do they fly away Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why Was it you that kept me wondering through this life When you know that I was always on your side |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I am strong
I am able I spill milk on your table Then I cry like a baby Just to see if you save me I am sweet I am ugly I am mean if you love me I try hard just to please you When I say I don't need you I dress up with a conscience When I think you'll be watching I say all the right things I don't know what I mean Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through I am ignorant and rude I am fashionably crude And sometimes when it's quiet I'm an angel in white When I pose in the mirror I want everyone near me I am scared that I'm weird I'm afraid I am queer I am lovely and weak I am foul when I speak I am strange when I'm kind I am frying my mind Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through (I don't care, I don't care) Jesus loves me I know For my mom told me so I'm a loser at love I'm a flower in the mud Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through Don't you hate it When the money starts to running out Your esoteric rants Were made to twist and shout I heard you moved Now you're hangin on the Moulin Rouge Don't you know no matter where you go Somebody's always watching you That's what they say That's what they say When the pages fade the love you made Will seem one hundred light years away |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
Part I: I am strong I am able I spill milk on your table Then I cry like a baby Just to see if you save me I am sweet I am ugly I am mean if you love me I try hard just to please you When I say I don't need you I dress up with a conscience When I think you'll be watching I say all the right things I don't know what I mean Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through I am ignorant and rude I am fashionably crude And sometimes when it's quiet I'm an angel in white When I pose in the mirror I want everyone near me I am scared that I'm weird I'm afraid I am queer I am lovely and weak I am foul when I speak I am strange when I'm kind I am frying my mind Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through (I don't care, I don't care) Jesus loves me I know For my mom told me so I'm a loser at love I'm a flower in the mud Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through Part II: Don't you hate it When the money starts to running out Your esoteric rants Were made to twist and shout I heard you moved Now you're hangin on the Moulin Rouge Don't you know no matter where you go Somebody's always watching you That's what they say That's what they say When the pages fade the love you made Will seem one hundred light years away |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I light your cigarettes
I bring you apples from the vine How quickly you forget I run the bath and pour the wine I bring you everything that floats into your mind But you don't bring me anything but down You don't bring me anything but down You don't bring me anything but down When you come 'round You are a raging sea I pull myself out everyday I plea insanity Cause I can't leave but I can't stay You say, won't you come find me and yes is what I say You don't bring me anything but down You don't bring me anything but down Everything is crashing to the ground Maybe I'm not your perfect kind Maybe I'm not what you had in mind Maybe we're just killing time You with your silky words And your eyes of green and blue You with your steel beliefs That don't match anything you do It was so much easier before you became you You don't bring me anything but down You don't bring me anything but down Everything just crashes to the ground When you come around When you come around No more playing seek and hide No more long and wasted nights Can't you make it easy on yourself I know you wish you were strong You wish you were never wrong Well, I got some wishes of my own (Sheryl Crow) |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
Cmon, cmon
Cmon, cmon cmon You lay down with angels To feel yourself again Youve got everything you need Under your thick skin I know where youre going I know where youve been When it comes to playin games You will always win o CHORUS: Cmon, cmon cmon Break my heart again For old times sake Cmon, cmon cmon Break my heart again For old times sake o You cant see your shadow Reaching for the sky Lay your head down on my bed Please dont ask me why Why am I leaving Why dont I know Something deep inside me Is forcing me to go You say you need me But you cant tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go CHORUS You took the best of me And threw it away Too bad the rest of me Still wants you to stay Want you to stay You say you need me But you cant tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go You just let me go CHORUS |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
C'mon c'mon
C'mon c'mon c'mon You lay down with angels To feel yourself again You've got everything you need Under your thick skin I know where you're going I know where you've been When it comes to playin' games You will always win C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake You can't see your shadow Reaching for the sky Lay your head down on my bed Please don't ask me why Why am I leaving Why don't I know Something deep inside me Is forcing me to go You say you need me But you can't tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again before day break hey baby You took the best of me And threw it away Too bad the rest of me Still wants you to stay Want you to stay oh baby Want you to stay C'mon c'mon You say you need me But you can't tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go You just let me go C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake you'll love is always C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again that's all this take Break my heart again come on now c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon baby C'mon baby my heart |
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from Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club (1994)
Took your car
Drove to Texas Sorry honey But I suspected we were through And I can't cry anymore Since I left Been feelin' better cause that's What you get when you Stay together too long And I can't cry anymore [Chorus] Wouldn't it be good if we could hop a flight to anywhere So long to this life So much for pretending Bad luck's never ending And now I know that Money comes is But the fact is There's not enough to Pay my taxes And I can't cry anymore Well, got a brother He's got real problems Heroin - no There's just no stopping him tonight And I won't cry anymore Chorus It's never ending It could be worse I could've missed my calling Sometimes it hurts But when you read the writing on the wall Can't cry anymore Chorus And too much time I've been spending With my heart in my hands waiting for time to come and mend it I can't cry anymore |
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from Message In A Bottle (병 속에 든 편지) by Gabriel Yared [ost] (1999)
Carolina... Her tears are falling like the spanish moss Disappearing... Into beauty found in beauty lost Reff& 58; So it goes, the summer blooms and s away Like moonlight falling on a bed And there can be no solace in remembering The words we never said d postcards... Of all the places she loves best Take her far away... As she presses wrinkles from her cotton dress Reff So it goes the summer blooms and s away Like moonlight crashing to the earth And there can be no solace in remembering The way things never were |
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from Sheryl Crow - Soak Up The Sun [single] (2002)
I was lost inside a daydream
Swimming through the saline I looked at you and you breathed in Well that′s the way it′s always been It all comes down to creating time You don′t always have to make it rhyme We′ll all drive by in our hybrid lives Chances are we′ll make it back I was doing time in the LA jail My Karma was living inside a failure No matter how it don′t matter now Rest assured the rest is blurred It all comes down to doing time You don′t always have to make it a crime We′ll all drive off in our hybrid lives Chances are we′ll make it back We′ll make it back... We′ll make it back Terrance McKenna said It is better to explore within We were apes before we spoke of sin The cosmos sits on the tip of a pin It all comes down to creating time You don′t always have to make it alright We′ll all drive by with our hybrid lives Chances are... Chances are... Chances are We′ll make it back... We′ll make it back We′ll make it back... We′ll make it back |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
I was lost inside a daydream Swimming through the saline I looked at you and you breathed in Well that's the way it's always been It all comes down to creating time You don't always have to make it rhyme We'll all drive by in our hybrid lives Chances are we'll make it back I was doing time in the LA jail My crime was living inside a failure No matter how it don't matter now Rest assured the rest is blurred It all comes down to doing time We don't always have to make it a crime We'll all drive off in our hybrid lives Chances are we'll make it back We'll make it back... We'll make it back Terrence McKenna said It is better to explore within We were apes before we spoke of sin The cosmos sits on the tip of a pin It all comes down to creating time You don't always have to make it alright We'll all drive by with our hybrid lives Chances are... Chances are... Chances are We'll make it back... We'll make it back We'll make it back... We'll make it back |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I watched the sun come up on Portland
I waved goodbye to all my friends I packed my car and headed to LA I gave away all my loose ends Somebody said you gotta get away To wanna go back home again I left my universe standing there Holding the hand of my best friend And it's laughter that I feel when I think of you It's one more dusty rose about to turn I'll see you when I reach New Mexico If I'm in the mood to crash and burn I wrote a letter that I never mailed I rehearsed a dialogue in my head In case you ever wanted to track me down I'll take my cell phone to bed And it's laughter that I hear when I close my eyes And it's one more punchline I forgot to learn I call you up when my bottle's dry I'm on my way to crash and burn Antigone laid across the road And let a mack truck leave her there for dead Just because her lover split the scene Well love might be great but why lose your head Well, it's laughter that comes up when I cry for you And my heart may break again before it learns And I might be stupid enough to want to fall again Cause I've gotten use to the crash and burn I say I've gotten use to the crash and burn |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I watched the sun come up on Portland I waved goodbye to all my friends I packed my car and headed to LA I gave away all my loose ends Somebody said you gotta get away To wanna go back home again I left my universe standing there Holding the hand of my best friend And it's laughter that I feel when I think of you It's one more dusty rose about to turn I'll see you when I reach New Mexico If I'm in the mood to crash and burn I wrote a letter that I never mailed I rehearsed a dialogue in my head In case you ever wanted to track me down I'll take my cell phone to bed And it's laughter that I hear when I close my eyes And it's one more punchline I forgot to learn I call you up when my bottle's dry I'm on my way to crash and burn Antigone laid across the road And let a mack truck leave her there for dead Just because her lover split the scene Well love might be great but why lose your head Well, it's laughter that comes up when I cry for you And my heart may break again before it learns And I might be stupid enough to want to fall again Cause I've gotten use to the crash and burn I say I've gotten use to the crash and burn |
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from Encomium : A Tribute To Led Zeppelin [tribute] (1995)
Oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh You don't have to go oh oh oh oh You don't have to go Ay ay ay ay ay All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay Ooh those tears I cry ay ay Baby please don't go When I read the letter you wrote me It made me mad mad mad When I read the words that it told me It made me sad sad sad I still love you so I can't let you go I love you - ooh baby I love you Oh oh oh oh oh Every breath I take oh oh oh oh Every move I make oh oh Baby please don't go Ay ay ay ay ay It hurts me to my soul oh oh It hurts me to my soul oh oh Baby please don't go When I read the letter you sent me You made me mad mad mad When I read the news that it told me It made me sad sad sad I still love you so I can't let you go I love you - ooh baby I love you Oh you hurt me so That's a big no no You shouldn't hurt me Oh oh oh oh oh You don't have to go oh oh oh oh You don't have to oh oh oh oh Baby... |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
Crow
Mother, can you hold me together It's so dark and I'm losing my way I took all of these detours to find love But when I did, it just faded away Now what do I do With the sweet love of mine Do I give it away and Hope someday I'll find Someone half as awake As the moon and the stars Mother, teach me to love With a paper-thin heart Mother, your words are so healing You speak of love and of light and of peace But I've made it my course to avoid you Just to hide from these feelings of grief Now what do I do With the sweet love of mine Do I give it away and Hope someday I'll find Someone half as awake As the moon and the stars Mother, teach me to love With a paper-thin heart Now what do I do With the sweet love of mine Do I give it away and Hope someday I'll find Someone half as awake As the moon and the stars Mother, teach me to love With a paper-thin heart Mother, I know you are with me You were there when I took my first breath I can't stop looking back for the answers I just keep coming up with regret There are some things I just can't forget |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
We made love all day In our little hide away But I blew up our love nest By making one little request Diamond ring Diamond ring Don't mean anything Diamond ring Diamond ring Should not mean a thing You could say I do Hide your negative reviews You love me you say But you can't even face the day Diamond ring Diamond ring Don't mean anything Diamond ring Diamond ring Should not change Some say love is blind But I say love is only in the mind Diamonds may be sweet But to me they just bring on cold feet Someday you'll be like me With someone who just wants to be free Diamond ring Diamond ring Don't mean anything Diamond ring Diamond ring Should not mean a thing |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
Walk with me the diamond road
Tell me every story told Give me something of your soul That I can hold onto I want to wake up to the sound of waves Crashing on a brand new day Keep the memory of your face But wipe the pain away o [CHORUS:] When you're lonely (you're not alone) When you're heart aches (on Diamond Road) It's gonna take a little time Yeah, it's gonna take a little time When the night falls (you're not alone) When you're stumbling (on Diamond Road) It's gonna take a little time To make it to the other side o So don't miss the diamonds along the way Every road has led us here today Little bird, what's troubling you You know what you have to do What is yours you'll never lose And what's ahead may shine Beneath the promise of blue skies With broken wings we'll learn to fly Pull yourself out of the tide And begin the dream again [CHORUS] So don't miss the diamonds along the way Every road has led us here today Won't you shine on Morning light Burn the darkness away Walk with me the Diamond Road Tell me everything is gold Give me something of your soul So you don't fade away [CHORUS] Don't miss the diamonds along the way Every road has led us here today Life is what happens while you're making plans All that you need is right here in your hands |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
There’s something I need to show you My head in my hands 'Cause I don’t understand When I don’t even know you, How you've melted my heart in two I wake up in the morning Follow you and then hide Just to watch you walk by Comes on me with no warning I think about you and I get high Do I show you I even exist Do I tell you it’s you that I’ve missed Well if love is a cocktail of all that you do I get drunk with the thought of you I get drunk with the thought of you I can’t stand all this freedom I’ve been here before And it’s such a big bore You’re all I ever needed If only you'd walk through my door Do I show you I even exist Do I tell you it’s you that I’ve missed Well if love is a cocktail of all that you do I get drunk with the thought of you I get drunk with the thought of you I could wait my whole life for this moment to come With a long list of beautiful chances I’ve blown Well, this time I'll toast to your name 'til I'm blue I get drunk with the thought of you I get drunk with the thought of you I get drunk with the thought of you |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been living in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the thing I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the thing I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine |
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from 1 (2007)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the things I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine Everyday is a winding road (repeat until song fades) |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the things I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine Everyday is a winding road (repeat until song fades) |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
Way back in the year of 2017 The sun was growing hotter And oil was way beyond its peak When crazy Hector Johnson broke into a refinery And the black gold started flowing Just like Boston tea It was the summer of the riots And London suffered sweltering heat And the gangs of Mini Coopers Took the battle to the streets But when the creed was handed down For no more trucks and no more cars They threw cans of petrol through the windows At Scotland Yard Gasoline Will be free, will be free Gasoline Will be free, will be free When the Mounties stormed the palace Of the Saudi family They held them up for ransom Without disturbing their high tea But their getaway was shaky They stalled in the Riyadh streets 'Cause you can't make it very far when your tank is on empty Final can of gasoline was loaded on a truck And driven through the streets of Agra to the palace aqueduct You see, all the majesty of worship that once adorned these fatal halls Was the target for the angry As they blew up the Taj Mahal Gasoline Will be free, will be free Gasoline will be free, will be free Gary ran a market way down in Tennessee Where all the farmers got together and talked about this great country But when the government turned its back on the farming man, what I hear They dragged the pumps out of the ground With a big vintage John Deere I've got soldiers on my payroll Standing guard on my front drive Snipers on the roof poised at those Who didn't want me alive 'Cause they audited my taxes My family under threat 'Cause I've got a message and a megaphone And I'll scream it to the death Gasoline Will be free, will be free Gasoline Will be free, will be free You got the farms in Argentina Making fuel from sugar cane You got the bastards in Washington Afraid of popping that greed vein 'Cause the money's in the pipeline And the pipeline's running dry And we'll be the last to recognize Where there's shit there's always flies |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
Daddy’s in the hallway hanging pictures on the wall Mama’s in the kitchen making casseroles for all My brother came home yesterday From somewhere far away He doesn’t look like I remember He just stares off into space He must have seen some ugly things He cannot seem to say Oh God bless this mess God bless this mess God bless this mess Got a job in town selling insurance on the phone With Robert and Teresa and two con men from back home But everyone I call up doesn’t have the time to chat Everybody is so busy doing this and doing that Something has gone missing and it makes me kind of sad God bless this mess God bless this mess God bless this mess I heard about the day that two skyscrapers came down Firemen and policemen people came from all around The smoke covered the city and the body count did rise The president spoke words of comfort with teardrops in his eyes Then, he led us as a nation into a war all based on lies Oh God bless this mess God bless this mess God bless this mess God bless this mess |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Rock on- gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon And dig your grave Heartless challenge Pick your path and I'll pray Wake up in the morning See your sunrise- loves- to go down Lousy lovers- pick their prey But they never cry out loud Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love Is it over now- do you know how Pick up the pieces and go home. Rock on- ancient woman Follow those who pale In your shadow Rulers make bad lovers You better put your kingdom up for sale Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love Is it over now- do you know how Pickup the pieces and go home. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Good is good and bad is bad But you don't know which one you had She put your books out on the sidewalk Now they're blowin round But they don't help you when you're down Love's on your list of things to do To bring your good luck back to you If you think that everything's unfair Would you care if you're the last one standing there And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times have passed you by I don't hold no mystery But I can show you how to turn the key Cause all I know is where I started I was so downhearted And that's not where you want to be And everytime you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And if you could find a rock to crawl right under And let your good times pass you by When the day is done and the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine All your friends are gone You've got a soul worth keeping You feel you don't belong but you don't know why And everytime you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times have passed you by Everytime you hear the rolling thunder And you turn and run before the lightening strikes Does it ever make you stop and wonder And if all your good times have passed you by When the day is done and the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine All your friends are gone You've got a soul worth keeping You feel you don't belong but you don't know why - |
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from Grammy Nominees - Grammy Nominees 2006 (2006)
Good is good and bad is bad
But you don’t know which one you had She put your books out on the sidewalk Now they’re blowing ‘round But they won’t help you when you’re down Love’s on your list of things to do To bring your good luck back to you And if you think that everything’s unfair Would you care if you’re the last one standing there And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times pass you by I don’t hold no mystery But I can show you how to turn the key Cause all I know is where I started So downhearted And that’s not where you want to be And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And you could find a rock to crawl right under And let your good times pass you by When the day is done And the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine All the friends are gone You thought were so worth keeping You feel you don’t belong But you don’t know why And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times pass you by Every time you hear the rolling thunder And you turn and run before the lightning strikes Well does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times pass you by When the day is done And the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine (shine) And all your friends are gone You thought were so worth keeping You feel you don’t belong Neither do I |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Well I never kept a dollar past sunset,
It always burned a hole in my pants. Never made a school mama happy, Never blew a second chance, oh no I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Always took candy from strangers, Didn't wanna get me no trade. Never want to be like papa, Working for the boss ev'ry night and day. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love, baby won't ya keep me happy. Baby, won't ya keep me happy. Baby, please keep me I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Never got a flash out of cocktails, When I got some flesh off the bone. Never got a lift out of Lear jets, When I can fly way back home. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Old James Dean Monroe
Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go Hopes for money but all he gets is fear And the wind blows up his coat And this he scribbles on a perfume note "If I'm not here, then you're not here" And he says, "Call me Miscreation, I'm a walking celebration" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand My friend, o lawdy, Went to take care of her own body, And she got shot down in the road She looked up before she went, Said, "This isn't really what I meant" And the daily news said, "Two with one stone" And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation, Bring a flower, time is wasting" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand We got loud guitars and big suspicions, Great big guns and small ambitions, And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there Miscreation, We all need a revelation" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Old James Dean Monroe
Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go Hopes for money but all he gets is fear And the wind blows up his coat And this he scribbles on a perfume note "If I'm not here, then you're not here" And he says, "Call me Miscreation, I'm a walking celebration" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand My friend, o lawdy, Went to take care of her own body, And she got shot down in the road She looked up before she went, Said, "This isn't really what I meant" And the daily news said, "Two with one stone" And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation, Bring a flower, time is wasting" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand We got loud guitars and big suspicions, Great big guns and small ambitions, And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there Miscreation, We all need a revelation" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Old James Dean Monroe
Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go Hopes for money but all he gets is fear And the wind blows up his coat And this he scribbles on a perfume note "If I'm not here, then you're not here" And he says, "Call me Miscreation, I'm a walking celebration" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand My friend, o lawdy, Went to take care of her own body, And she got shot down in the road She looked up before she went, Said, "This isn't really what I meant" And the daily news said, "Two with one stone" And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation, Bring a flower, time is wasting" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand We got loud guitars and big suspicions, Great big guns and small ambitions, And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there Miscreation, We all need a revelation" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand |
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from Bee Movie (꿀벌 대소동) [ost] (2007)
Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo
Here comes the sun and I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo Here comes the sun and I say it's all right Little darling, the smile's returning to the faces Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun and I say it's all right Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo Here comes the sun and I say it's all right Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo Here comes the sun and I say it's all right, it's all right |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
You can tell me the world is round and I?ll prove to you it?s square
You can keep your feet on the ground, but I?ll be walking on air You?re pretty good at waiting While I go running around Well, that?s just the way it is, you know I got a hole in my pocket You give me love and I drop it I guess I threw it away We stick together with every day that passes by But I?m just like the weather, I keep on changing my mind Well you can hardly believe it Every time I turn and say, well Good morning, I?m leaving And I?ll be back in a few days But that?s just the way it is, you know o CHORUS: I got a hole in my pocket You give me love and I drop it I guess I?ll throw it away I got a four leaf clover I?ll throw it over my shoulder I?m gonna need it someday o When things don?t go right you lead me Torn up and tied---you free me When life is strange ?you take me Through every change, you never break me You got a feeling there?s a wall that you can never climb I try to be there where you are, I try to be on time But I lose my way CHORUS |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
I woke up this morning
Now I understand What it means to give your life To just one man Afraid of feeling nothing No bees or butterflies My head is full of voices And my house is full of lies This is home, home And this is home, home This is home I found you standing there When I was seventeen Now I'm thirty-two And I can't remember what I'd seen in you I made a promise Said it everyday Now I'm reading romance novels And I'm dreaming of yesterday This is home, home And this is home, home This is home I'd like to see the Riviera And slowdance underneath the stars I'd like to watch the sun come up In a stranger's arms This is home, home And this is home, home This is home I'm going crazy A little at a time And everything I wanted Is now driving me away I woke this morning To the sound of beating hearts Mine is full of questions And it's tearing yours apart... |
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from Point Break (폭풍 속으로) by Mark Isham [ost] (1991)
I stood in the warmth of the light
Chilled to the bone Hundreds of faces in sight Still I was alone Door after door And room after empty room I've stood here before But under a different moon In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light I hear a voice that calls me It's love's name I call In the end I've walked in and out of the fire Between truth and lies Now how many children watch While one child crys I'll tear down these walls And watch while their souls are freed I'll throw away pride To drown in this endless sea In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light I hear a voice that calls me It's love's name I call In the end Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light I hear a voice that calls me It's love's name I call In the end Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
I heard the song, it was all around Everyone's quitting, everyone's breaking down I called your house on the telephone Nobody answered, but I know you're home All in all, it's nature's poetry I can't understand the way it flows I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know I pushed a button just to find my way I got directions but I'm still lost today I see her smiling, but her eyes were dead Nobody's crying, that's what paper said All in all, it's nature's poetry I can't understand the way it goes I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know All in all, it's nature's poetry Can't understand the way it flows So I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
They say love keeps on growing It's the one that I've felt I've always known Cause it wouldn't matter where you're going Cause where you are is where I wanna go I know why the heart gets lonely Every time you give your love away And if you think that you are only A shadow in the wind Blowing ‘round but when you let somebody in they might fade away Tell me why the road keeps turning When everything you want is straight ahead And every thing I thought worth learning Is forgotten when I see your face instead I know why the heart gets lonely Every time you give your love away And if you think that you are only A shadow in the wind Blowing ‘round but when you go and let somebody in they might fade away All you say is so overrated Holding on to yesterday Along the way, it can get too complicated to say I know why the heart gets lonely Every time you give your love away And if you think that you are only A shadow in the wind, Blowing 'round but when you go and let somebody in they might fade away Fade away |
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from Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club (1994)
Come to me now
And lay your hands over me Even if it's a lie Say it will be alright And I shall believe I'm broken in two And I know you're on to me That I only come home When I'm so all alone But I do believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly you won't give up on me And I shall believe And I shall believe Open the door And show me your face tonight I know it's true No one heals me like you And you hold the key Never again would I turn away from you I'm so heavy tonight But your love is alright And I do believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly You won't give up on me And I shall believe I shall believe And I shall believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly You won't give up on me And I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe Please say honestly You won't give up on me And I shall believe I shall believe And I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe I shall believe |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
"I Shall Believe"
Come to me now And lay your hands over me Even if it's a lie Say it will be alright And I shall believe I'm broken in two And I know you're on to me That I only come home When I'm so all alone But I do believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly you won't give up on me And I shall believe And I shall believe Open the door And show me your face tonight I know it's true No one heals me like you And you hold the key Never again would I turn away from you I'm so heavy tonight But your love is alright And I do believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly You won't give up on me And I shall believe I shall believe |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
I've been long, a long way from here
Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up *If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad You get down, real low down You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread And serve you french toast again Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home *repeat We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? *repeat |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I've been long, a long way from here
Put on a poncho, played for mosquitoes, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen Well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad You get down, real low down You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread And serve you french toast again Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I've been long, along way from here
Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank 'til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen Well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up [Chorus] If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad You get down, real low down You listen to coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, Scrape the mold off the bread, And serve you french toast again Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home Chorus We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? Chorus |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
It don't hurt like it did.
I can sing my song again. It don't hurt like it did. I can sing my song again. I scraped the paper off the wall. I put down carpet in the hall. I left no trace of you at all. And I can sing my song again. I don't dream 'cuz I don't sleep. The moon is hanging like your hat. The sun comes up, well I don't see Curtains tied up like a bat. The electric man looks good today. Maybe not, well I'm trying hard. Trying hard to feel that way, The electric man's a good place to start. Took your paintings off the wall. That one of me that you called doll. I added on 'cuz the house was feeling small. Now I can sing my song again. I don't think of you no more Except for everyday or two. I don't think of you no more Except for in between the sun and moon. Packed up and moved out after all. Bulldozed the house and watched it fall. That blessed sight I still recall I can sing my song again I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did, it hurts worse. Who do I kid? |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
It's don't hurt like it did.
I can sing my song again. It's don't hurt like it did. I can sing my song again. I scraped the paper off the wall. I put down carpet in the hall. I left no trace of you at all. And I can sing my song again. I don't dream 'cuz I don't sleep. The moon is hanging like your hat. The sun comes up, well I don't see Curtains tied up like a bat. The electric man looks good today. Maybe not, well I'm trying hard. Trying hard to feel that way, The electric man's a good place to start. Took your paintings off the wall. That one of me that you called doll. I added on 'cuz the house was feeling small. Now I can sing my song again. I don't think of you no more Except for everyday or two. I don't think of you no more Except for in between the sun and moon. Packed up and moved out after all. Bulldozed the house and watched it fall. That blessed sight I still recall I can sing my song again I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did, it hurts worse. Who do I kid? |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
I think I met my match again
Standing round the candlelight In the middle of this blizzard You stood and melted all the ice o CHORUS: It?s only love It?s only love If only love comes round again It will have been Worth the ride o You were master of so many Savior to none I waged all of my hopes so plenty on you Now look what I?ve become CHORUS Sometimes lonely is not only a word But faces I have known And if you see me could you free me with a smile So I can let go CHORUS |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
All I want to know
Is when you go Do you think of me Cause I could let you go But there'd be a hole Where my heart used to be o [CHORUS:] It's so easy holding you near I could melt in your arms and disappear Loving you baby is breaking my heart tonight It's so easy but it isn't right o I saw you today You walked away And I couldn't breathe Cause I know how it will feel It's a love so real When you're touching me [CHORUS] Every night I lay here alone After you leave me and go home She doesn't know that we can't let go And it's hurting me so [CHORUS] Baby it's so easy |
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from Just Stand Up! [single] (2008)
Everything will be alright yeah
The heart is stronger than you think Like it can go through anything And even when you think it can't it finds a way to still push on though Sometime you want to run away Ain't got the patience for the pain And if you don't believe it look into your heart the beat goes on I'm telling you Things get better through whatever If you fall dust i t off don't let up Don't you know you can go be your own miracle you need to know If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough But the heart keeps telling you don't give up Who are we to be questioning wondering what is what don't give up Through it all just stand up It's like we all have better days Problems getting all up in your face Just because you go through it Don't mean it gotta take control no You ain't gotta find no hiding place Because the heart can beat the hate Don't wanna let your mind keep playing you And saying you can't go on I'm telling you Things get better through whatever If you fall dust if off don't let up Don't you know you can go be your own miracle you need to know If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough But the heart keeps telling you don't give up Who are we to be questioning wondering what is what don't give up don't give up just stand up Through it all just stand up Through it all just stand up You don't gotta be a prisoner in your mind If you fall dust it off you can live your life Let your heart be your guide oh You will know that you're good if you trust the in good Everything will be alright yeah alright Light up the dark if you follow your heart And It will get better through whatever If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough But the heart keeps telling you don't give up Who are we to be questioning wondering what is what don't give up Through it all just stand up If the mind keeps thinking you've had enough But the heart keeps telling you don't give up Who are we to be questioning wondering what is what don't give up Through it all just stand up You got it in you find it within You got in ya find it within ya You got in you find it within You got in you find it within ya You got in you find it within You got in you find it within ya Find it within you find it within Through it all just stand up |
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from Boys On The Side (보이즈 온 더 사이드) by David Newman [ost] (1995)
I was laughing, playing in the streets,
I was unknowing; I didn't know about things. Then he came along, but never really showed me, I thought that love could wait. I was a young girl. I was sure to go astray. You walked right into my life and told me Love would find a way, find a way, yeah. Gotta keep on growing, Keep on growing, gotta keep on growing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I was standing, looking in the face Of one who loved me, feeling so ashamed. Hoping, I pray the Lord, that he could understand me, And I didn't know his name. He took my hand in his and told me I was wrong. He said, you're gonna be all right girl, Oh just as long, just as long... Gotta keep on growing, Keep on growing, gotta keep on growing, Yeah, yeah, yeah. Baby, someday maybe, who knows where or when, Lord, Just you wait and see. Let me hold you, Together hand in hand, alone forever; 'Cause I want just you and me. This time is gonna change it all, I know it's true; Our love is gonna keep on growing And growing's all we gotta do, all we gotta do, yeah. Oh, got to keep on growing, Gotta keep on growing, gotta keep on growing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Gotta keep on growing, Keep on growing, gotta keep on growing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Gotta keep on growing, gotta keep on growing, Staring, looking in the face of the one that loved me. Gotta keep on growing, Gotta keep on growing, gotta keep on growing, oh yeah, I was a young girl, You said love will find a way, Love will find a way. Gotta keep on growing... |
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from Bridget Jones''s Diary (브리짓 존스의 일기) by Patrick Doyle [ost] (2001)
I woke up this mornin' with my makeup on
I've been fakin' it lately, but those days are gone You look at me and wonder why I got to cut these strings and learn to fly *But the girl is only in your mind She's leavin' everything behind She's not the girl that's gonna make it right So you can kiss that girl goodbye We're so glad you made it in this dead end town Everybody's waiting for you to come down You're gonna wake up from your dream You're gonna find someone who looks like me * Repeat You could look forever for someone like me She's just a memory So you can kiss the girl goodbye Kiss that girl goodbye So you can kiss the girl goodbye So you can kiss that girl goodbye |
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from Bridget Jones''S Diary (브리짓 존스의 일기) [ost] (2001)
I woke up this mornin′ with my makeup on
I′ve been fakin′ it lately, but those days are gone You look at me and wonder why I got to cut these strings and learn to fly But the girl is only in your mind She′s leavin′ everything behind She′s not the girl that′s gonna make it right So you can kiss that girl goodbye We′re so glad you made it in this dead end town Everybody′s waiting for you to come down You′re gonna wake up from your dream You′re gonna find someone who looks like me But the girl is only in your mind She′s leavin′ everything behind She′s not the girl that′s gonna make it right So you can kiss that girl goodbye You could look forever for someone like me She′s just a memory So you can kiss the girl goodbye Kiss that girl goodbye So you can kiss the girl goodbye So you can kiss that girl goodbye |
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from Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club (1994)
Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blinds And I wonder what I'll find I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddly line between The things you want And the things you have to do I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blinds And I wonder what I'll find I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddly line between The things you want And the things you have to do I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blinds And I wonder what I'll find I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddly line between The things you want And the things you have to do I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
I woke up late Put my sweater on And I walked down to the shop I stood in line 'Til the line was gone And my turn to win was lost What do you do When you look to the left and to the right And find no clue? Well I'm sending a letter to God How will it be when I'm gone? And what if everyone is wrong? I took you in Made a bed for you And in turn you gave me some Words to go on Told me I was saved But you never said what from What do you do When you look to the left and to the right And find no clues To the questions you ask yourself at night? Who will come through? You'll be sending a letter to God How will it be when you're gone? And what if everyone is wrong? A solid case For the innocent Could be made and laid to rest They say, "it won't do If you aren't like us Then you've failed the final test" What do you feel When you look to the east and to the west If this is real Does it feel like some never ending test? A finance deal If this is my one last chance to invest I've one request I'll be sending a letter to God To know where will I go when I'm gone And what if everyone is wrong? |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Take off your halo, take off your golden crown The spotlight's off, the shades are down Where are your friends now, they're ghosts in a windowpane Sometimes it's hard to stay the same We can live lifetimes in a single day No matter what you do, I love you anyway You say if you're lost inside; well, I get lonely, too Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you I dreamed I was swimming, fighting the undertow Drifting in circles, no place to go And when I woke up, I was wringing wet So much stronger than before We can live lifetimes in a single day No matter what you do, I love you anyway You say if you're lost inside; well, I get lonely, too Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you The words escape The silence made The looks betray I'm not afraid We can live lifetimes in a single day No matter what you do, I love you anyway You say if you're lost inside; well, I get lonely, too Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Something is happening
Everything's different but everything is fine yeah This is the good stuff Yesterday's only what you leave behind It's only in your mind You gotta talk to the One who made you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes All the light in your eyes No use pretending You never existed until you saw the light yeah You're just beginning You haven't missed it-it's all ahead of you And you know what to do You gotta talk to the One who made you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes All the light in your eyes Here comes the world and she is beautifully mysterious She's got it all and you say "Give it to me" Nobody's happy That's not the world I know inside Where everybody hides You gotta talk to the One who made you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes You gotta talk to the One who loves you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes All the light in your eyes Yeah, thank you thank you! Yeah, everything great and small Yeah, thank you thank you For the light in your eyes Yeah, thank you thank you! Yeah, everything great and small Yeah, thank you thank you For the light in your eyes For the light in your eyes |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
You get high-jacked, waiting at the bus stop By Jesus, who's working at the pawn shop Escaped by, barely in the picture But never far from the lens You'd never risk it, inherently self-conscious So twisted, resting on your haunches So mystic, paintin' in a poncho You better get ready Everybody's out to have a good time Live it up, like there's no time left Just like there's no tomorrow Live it up, like there's no time left And there's no time to kill Live it up, like there's no time left And no time left to borrow Why don't you try to get it right this time Get it right this time You get worked up, jammed and overloaded Your time's up, before you even know it But you can't stop, working on the outcome You're hawking your latest sins Put on your backpack, take a trip to nowhere You're sidetracked, on your way to somewhere You wind up right back where you started You better get ready Everybody's out to have a good time Live it up, like there's no time left Just like there's no tomorrow Live it up, like there's no time left And there's no time to kill Live it up, like there's no time left And no time left to borrow Why don't we try to get it right this time This time No reason to worry, even if it isn't goin' our way Forget about tomorrow, because all we really have is today Live it up, like there's no time left Just like there's no tomorrow Live it up, like there's no time left And there's no time to kill Live it up, like there's no time left And no time left to borrow Why don't we try to get it right Why don't we try to get it right Why don't we try to get it right this time Get it right this time Get it right this time All right |
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from Sweet Home Alabama (스위트 알라바마) by George Fenton [ost] (2002)
I went down to the river to watch the fish swim by; But I got to the river so lonesome I wanted to die..., Oh Lord! And then I jumped in the river, but the doggone river was dry. he's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. I had me a man who couldn't be true. He made me for my money and he made me blue. A woman needs a man that she can lean on, But my leanin' post is done left and gone. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. I'm gonna find me a river, one that's cold as ice. And when I find me that river, Lord I'm gonna pay the price, Oh Lord! I'm goin' down in it three times, but Lord I'm only comin up twice. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. He told me on Sunday he was checkin' me out; Long about Monday he was nowhere about. And here it is Tuesday, ain't had no news. I got them gone but not forgotten blues. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Watch out sister, watch out brother,
Watch our children while they kill each other With a gun they bought at Walmart discount stores Welcome to the hallway, metal detectors just been installed Hey isn't cops and robbers gettin' to be a big bore Mary, Mary quite contrary, close the door now, It's much too scary And your might see something you wish you hadn't seen Out of sight, out of time, out of patience, And I'm out of my mind Governor, tell me what does it mean Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna be a hippy cause life is so sweet Good morning hate Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna rock and roll up and down the street, I've got a message Love is a good thing Love is a good, love is a good, Love is a good thing Politicians on a mission, Build them up, bring them down For the good of the system Well we don't like the way you live your life I got one thing I must express We try our criminals in the press Justice is a fading light Mary, Mary quite contrary, close the door now It's much too scary And you might see something you wish you hadn't seen Out of sight, out of time, out of patience, And I'm out of my mind Governor, tell me what does it mean Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna be a hippy cause life is so sweet Good morning hate Dance children, dance to the beat Wanna rock and roll up and down the street I've got a message Love is a good thing Love is a good, love is a good, Love is a good thing |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
Everyone is talking about me How my heart is broken But they don't see When you're lonely inside The world looks so carefree When you're lonely inside You just can't see Refrain: Does anybody want you Does anybody need you The question is Does anybody want you Does anybody need you The question is All I really know for certain, babe Is that Love Is All There Is Every now and then There comes a time Someone comes along to change your mind You believe it's unwise To give in to careless dreams You believe it's a prize You'll never win Refrain You believe it's unwise To give in to careless dreams If you don't see that is why You will never know Refrain |
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from Sheryl Crow - Love Is Free [single] (2008)
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Two One, two, three! She got a shack Floating down the Pontchartrain With the water rolling in You gotta swim before the levees start to crack Another day Another dollar down the drain You go to town No one's around Cause if you drown there ain't no hope for coming back It ain't no big thing if you lose your faith They kinda like to keep you in your place You never know what might be coming your way Oh everybody Devil take your money Money's got no hold on me Oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free You go to church and pray to God for no more rain A Cadillac A paper sack well hey there Jack you want some bourbon for the pain Hey tambourine Ain't no rhythm on the street With the voodoo What do you do when the radio just plays on anyway? Those crazy fingers in your jelly jar They'll jack your money while you sleep in you car They got the karma they ain't getting too far Oh everybody Devil take your money My money's got no hold on me Oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free Everybody come together Everybody come together Everybody come together Everybody come together Yeah everybody Devil take your money Money got no hold on me Oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free Oh everybody Devil take your money Money got no hold of me oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free Love is free Love is free |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
One Two One two three She got a shack Floating down the Pontchartrain With the water rolling in gotta swim the levees start to crack Another day Another dollar down the drain You go to town No one's around Cause if you drown there ain't no hope for coming back It ain't no big thing if you lose your faith They kinda like to keep you in your place You never know what might be coming your way Oh everybody Devil take your money Money's got no hold on me Oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free You go to church and pray to God for no more rain Cadillac A paper sack well hey there Jack you want some bourbon for the pain Hey tambourine Ain't no rhythm on the street With the voodoo What do you do when the radio just plays on anyway Those crazy fingers in your jelly jar They'll jack your money while you sleep in you car They got the karma they ain't getting too far Oh everybody Devil take your money My money's got no hold on me Oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free Everybody come together Everybody come together Everybody come together Everybody come together Oh everybody Devil take your money Money got no hold on me Oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free Oh everybody Devil take your money Money got no hold of me oh oh everybody's making love cause love is free Love is free Love is free |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
I want to take you down to the river
I want to wash the blood from your hands I want to make you see You belong to me You won?t ever win I want to walk out over the water I want to tear my heart from my chest I want to change my face Wanna leave this place Start all over again Well don?t you know You?re wasted You got more than you asked for Wasted You walk in through the out door Oh, you?re a lucky kid Wasted I want to turn you into a Corvette I want to drive you out of your mind I want to watch your face When you reach that place That you could never find I want to make you scream for mercy I want to break the silence within And take you to your knees Just like you did me And crawl around in your skin Oh don?t you know Wasted You got more than you asked for Wasted You walk out through the in door Oh, you?re a lucky kid Wasted Oh, you?re a lucky kid Wasted You got more than you asked for Wasted You went in through the out door You tasted What you never had before You wasted everything And now you?re such a bore Oh, you?re a lucky kid Wasted Oh, cause I know what you did Wasted Oh, you?re a lucky kid I got your number Oh, you get away with it |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
The world could fall apart But you're my heart, my dear I will sing this song 'til we are gone, my dear How do I keep you from losing your way Hope you'll go out and you'll come back someday But love is letting go And this I'll know Is you were mine For a time I could shape your mind But why waste time, my dear There's so much more to know Than I can show you dear Hope you'll go out and you'll come back someday But love is letting go And this I'll know Is you were mine For a time I have held you close And breathed your name, my dear I was with you then And will remain, my dear How do I keep you from losing your way Hope you will find love like I did someday But love is letting go And this I'll know Is you were mine For a time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
I stare into Some great abyss And calculate The things I'd miss If I could only Make some sense of this And Madam Butterfly Resounds Over the mothership Her lights flashing around I float above her and I wonder how To make it go away Make it go away I crawl into my circumstance Lay on the table Begging for another chance But I was a good girl I can't understand how to Make it go away Make it go away Sometimes I wonder Which hurts the worse The thougt of dying Or reliving every hurt Was love the illness And disease the cure Make it go away |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Six-lane highway running up to my back door
But it won't take me where I want to be I took the I-95 down to Pensacola All I found was a bunch of holyrollers The don't know nothing 'bout saving me I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, maybe angels, maybe angels Down here I feel like a citizen of nowhere My bag's all packed in case they ever come for me Got a hundred stories and tabloid lies Got witnesses to what the goverment denies So I'm headed down to Roswell to wait and see I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, maybe angels, maybe angels Oh what a mystery Oh, I believe, I believe, I could leave My sister, she says she knows Elvis She knows Jesus, John Lennon, and Cobain personally Well, but I'm too wise to believe my eyes Cause all I've seen just terrifies me But I believe they're coming back for me I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, I swear they're out there, I swear, maybe angels, maybe angels |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
We lay around just like gurus
In borrowed robes And talk about nothing Well maybe that's something Maybe that's something You stretch out across a long long table Without hesitation You say, "I'm willing and able." Maybe that's something Maybe that's one thing more than I've seen Maybe that's something more than nothing. You say good, I say you should, will you be there? Making miracles is hard work, Most people give up before they happen. Maybe that's something Maybe that's one thing more than I've seen Maybe that's something more than nothing, More than nothing, more than nothing. Maybe that's something Maybe that's one thing more than I've seen Maybe that's something more than nothing More than nothing, more than nothing, more than nothing. |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
Uncle Larry's hooked on ice again
He seems to be stuck in the 80's He wears his members only jacket Cause he thinks it turns on all the ladies And all the white folks shake their asses Looking for the two and four I'll have mine in martini glasses Cause I can't take it anymore These are the days of empty kitchens The rise and fall of Mary Ellen's hairdo I think she's found a new religion Studying the Kabalah in her J.Crew And all the rich kids shake their asses Looking for the two and four Well I'll have mine with Blackstrap molasses Cause I can't taste it anymore No I can't taste it anymore My friend Gregg says it's all good As the eastern seaboard's blown away Now everything is going half-price So look at all the money we saved And all the politicians shake their asses Looking for the backdoor I'll just be hanging out with the lasses Cause they don't like the boys no more No and I can't take it anymore |
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from Shallow Hal (내겐 너무 가벼운 그녀) by William Goodrum [ost] (2002)
Uncle Larry's hooked on ice again
He seems to be stuck in the 80's He wears his members only jacket Cause he thinks it turns on all the ladies And all the white folks shake their asses Looking for the two and four I'll have mine in martini glasses Cause I can't take it anymore These are the days of empty kitchens The rise and fall of Mary Ellen's hairdo I think she's found a new religion Studying the Kabalah in her J.Crew And all the rich kids shake their asses Looking for the two and four Well I'll have mine with Blackstrap molasses Cause I can't taste it anymore No I can't taste it anymore My friend Gregg says it's all good As the eastern seaboard's blown away Now everything is going half-price So look at all the money we saved And all the politicians shake their asses Looking for the backdoor I'll just be hanging out with the lasses Cause they don't like the boys no more No and I can't take it anymore |
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from Sheryl Crow - C'Mon, C'Mon (2002)
feeling weak today
run the risk of tears falling down your cheeks from all the lonely years holding back your love while she races up the hill chase what you dream of but always standing still all and all you see everything is history think of all that you've been missing and every now and then shadows bring you back again to think of all the things you're missing lay the pictures out pull the curtains down don't let us see you breathe your happiness you fake sending up a flare if anybody really cares to talk a little while the past to reconcile all in all you see everything is history think of all the things you're missing every now and then i can almost picture him think of all the things of all the things of all the things well i do i do hear the morning creeping in and the spirit sings again well you will you will see the beauty in this moment every time you're standing still time you're standing still these times are tougher weathered someday the wind will carry you home and you'll be free and you'll be free no one will pull you down you'll wake up and look around and never again think of all, all that you've been missing ohh ohh ohh all that you've been missing ohh all and all you see everything is history think of all that you've been missing |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
Every step of the way
We walk the line Your days are numbered So are mine Time is piling up We struggle and we scrape All boxed in Nowhere to escape The city's just a jungle More games to play I'm trapped in the heart of it Trying to get away I was raised in the country Been working in the town I been in trouble since I Set my suitcase down I ain't got nothing for you I had nothing before Don't even have anything For myself anymore Sky's full of fire And the rain is pouring down There's nothing you can sell me So I'll see you around All my powers of expression And thoughts so sublime Could never do you justice Reason or rhyme There's only one thing that I did wrong I stayed in Mississippi a day too long The devil's in the alley, the mule kickin' in the stall Say anything you wanna, I've heard it all I was thinking about the things that she said I was dreaming I was sleeping in you bed Walking through the leaves, falling from the trees Feel like a stranger nobody sees So many things we never will undo I know you're sorry, well I'm sorry too Some people will offer you their hand and some won't Last night I knew you, tonight I don't I need something strong to distract my mind I'm gonna look at you 'til my eyes go blind Well I got here, following the southern star I crossed that river just to be where you are There's only one thing that I did wrong I stayed in Mississippi a day too long Well my ship's been split to splinters; it's sinking fast I'm drowning in the poison, got no future, got no past But my heart is not weary, it's light and it's free I've got nothing but affection for those who've sailed with me Everybody's moving if they ain't already there Everybody's got to move somewhere Well stick with me baby anyhow Things should start to get interesting right about now My clothes are wet, tight on my skin Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in I know that fortune is waiting to be kind So give me your hand and say you'll be mine The emptiness is endless, cold as clay You can always come back, but you can't come back all the way Well there's only one thing that I did wrong I stayed in Mississippi a day too long Yeah the only thing that I did wrong Was stayed in Mississippi a day too long The only thing that I did wrong Was stayed in Mississippi a day too long (Bob Dylan) |
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from I Am Sam (아이 엠 샘) [ost] (2002)
Born a poor young country boy,
Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone. Sit beside a mountain stream, See her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies. Du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du... Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's son. Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun. Du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du... Mm...Mother Nature's son. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
Little white girl In a shiny black car Hanging out with her friends And doing black tar Daddy pays for the wedding With a fist full of dollars Cost as much As the state of Guatemala Oh why Even try? Well I got a big car And a flat screen TV All my loser friends And my boyfriend's family Bring bags of food And watch reality freakshows Everybody's faking it But nobody thinks so Oh why Even try? Got no grease on my hands Got no serious plans Whole world's waiting for me 'Cause all I gotta do is get it for free Got no reason to bitch Ain't no parties I've missed Got to have it that way 'Cause baby I got…MOTIVATION Skinny young dude In a hundred dollar tee shirt In King James kicks And a brand new manicure Hotties doing pilates With the snotties and the pleasers Sneaking in the back door At Coconut Teasers Why Even try? Well, I dropped out of school When I was seventeen 'Cause I didn't have time To study my magazines 'Cause there's a lot to learn From the privileged few Like how to build a brand Wearing high heeled shoes Oh why Even try? Got no grease on my hands Got no serious plans Whole world's waiting for me 'Cause all I gotta do is get it for free Got no reason to bitch Ain't no parties I've missed Got to have it that way 'Cause baby I got…MOTIVATION I'm gonna own this tiwn I'm gonna own this town I'm gonna own this town Yeah, it's all mine Oh why Even try? Got no grease on my hands Got no serious plans whole world's waiting for me 'Cause all I gotta do is get it for free Got no reason to bitch Ain't no parties I've missed Got to have it that way 'Cause baby I got…MOTIVATION Got no grease on my hands Got no serious plans whole world's waiting for me 'Cause all I gotta do is get it for free |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at the clock when you creep in It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I was just beginning When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake Well, your friends are sorry for me They watch you pretend to adore me But I'm no fool to this game Now here comes your secret lover She'd be unlike any other Until your guilt goes up in flames Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I've gotten used to spending When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake Well maybe nothin' lasts forever Even when you stay together I don't need forever after It's your laughter won't let me go So I'm holding on this way Did you know, could you tell You were the only one That I ever loved Now everything's so wrong Did you see me walking by? Did it ever make you cry? You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at the clock when you creep in It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I was just beginning When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake Well, your friends are sorry for me They watch you pretend to adore me But I'm no fool to this game Now here comes your secret lover She'd be unlike any other Until your guilt goes up in flames Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I've gotten used to spending When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake Well maybe nothin' lasts forever Even when you stay together I don't need forever after It's your laughter won't let me go So I'm holding on this way Did you know, could you tell You were the only one That I ever loved Now everything's so wrong Did you see me walking by? Did it ever make you cry? You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at the clock when you creep in It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I was just beginning When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake Well, your friends are sorry for me They watch you pretend to adore me But I'm no fool to this game Now here comes your secret lover She'd be unlike any other Until your guilt goes up in flames Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I've gotten used to spending When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake Well maybe nothin' lasts forever Even when you stay together I don't need forever after It's your laughter won't let me go So I'm holding on this way Did you know, could you tell You were the only one That I ever loved Now everything's so wrong Did you see me walking by? Did it ever make you cry? You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake |
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from B. B. King - B.B. King & Friends - 80 (1995)
(Little Willie John)
Need someone's hand to lead me through the night I need someone's arms to hold and squeeze me tight Now, when the night begins, whoa, I'm at an end Because I need your love so bad I need some lips to feel next to mine Need someone to stand up - to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin' And when the lights are low - and it's time to go That's when I need your love so bad So why don't you give it up, baby and bring it home to me Or write it on a piece of paper, woman - so it can be read to me Tell me that you love me - and stop drivin' me mad Whoa, because I - I need your love so bad Need a soft voice - just to talk to me at night Don't want you to worry, baby I know we can make everything alright Listen to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me 'Cause I need - your love so bad Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad |
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from Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club (1994)
It's obvious the trouble we're in
When your father pulls up in a Mercedes Benz He says he just happened to be in the neighborhood But before he leaves he slips the landlord the rent You say "It's just a question of eliminating obstacles" As you throw your dinner out the kitchen door You say "I know how you try" But honey let's eat out tonight [Chorus] No one said it would be easy But no one said it'd be this hard No one said it would be easy No one thought we'd come this far You can't seem to ever fold up a shirt I bring it up and you think I'm a jerk But I think we're here to stay I can't imagine it any other way Chorus Sometimes I wonder who he's picturing When he looks at me and smiles No one said it would be easy No one said it'd be this hard No one said it would be easy No one thought we'd come this far Oh, and look we've come this far |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
Well I can see heaven See it over the plain If I start running now I think I can make it And never look back again Your face is all around me Your keys are in my hand And everywhere I go I'll try to remember Exactly who I am 'Cause now that you're gone I can breathe Now that you're gone I am free Free to make a mess of everything 'Cause nothing belongs to me now that you're gone I can breathe I can breathe We made a bed of roses I got pricked by thorns And on a long cold night I still think I'm bleeding I wake up untorn Well I'm a missing person I've lost it all but my name And I'm afraid some long lonely road Will lead me back to you again now that you're gone I can breathe now that you're gone I am free Free to make a mess of everything 'Cause nothing belongs to me Now that you're gone Now that you're gone Now that you're gone now that you're gone I can breathe Now that you're gone I am free Free to make a mess of everything 'Cause nobody's watching me Now that you're gone I am free Now that you're gone I can breathe Now that you're gone I am free Now that you're gone I can breathe |
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from Sheryl Crow - Now That You're Gone (2008)
Well I can see heaven
See it over the plain If I start running now I think I can make it And never look back again Your face is all around me Your keys are in my hand And everywhere I go I'll try to remember Exactly who I am 'Cause now that you're gone I can breathe Now that you're gone I am free Free to make a mess of everything 'Cause nothing belongs to me now that you're gone I can breathe I can breathe We made a bed of roses I got pricked by thorns And on a long cold night I still think I'm bleeding I wake up untorn Well I'm a missing person I've lost it all but my name And I'm afraid some long lonely road Will lead me back to you again now that you're gone I can breathe now that you're gone I am free Free to make a mess of everything 'Cause nothing belongs to me Now that you're gone Now that you're gone Now that you're gone now that you're gone I can breathe Now that you're gone I am free Free to make a mess of everything 'Cause nobody's watching me Now that you're gone I am free Now that you're gone I can breathe Now that you're gone I am free Now that you're gone I can breathe |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Here she comes, she's all dressed up in daises
Half the time, you'd swear that she is crazy Flowered drinks and low-cut dress That's the way I know her best She says she's lonely, how could she be? Every night she's got company Oh Marie, I sure hope you're happy Oh Marie, What about me, Marie She likes the way she looks in her Camaro She likes lingerie but he prefers the sombrero She's so famous on the block She stumbles home around four o'clock She claims the guys are hard to please She wears teen perfume behind her knees Oh Marie, I sure hope you're happy Oh Marie, What about me, Marie All day long she fills me up with dogma She's all magazines and benzedrine and vodka There was one man she truly loved He took everything but her bear-skin rug And now and then it's clear to me That need is love and love is need Oh Marie, I sure hope you're happy Oh Marie, What about me, Marie Always an open door What are you looking for |
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from The X-Files (엑스파일) [ost] (1996)
I stood close enough to hear you say,
Do as the beautiful once did, Tore up my picture from it's frame, Just wanted to be one of you. Standing on the outside, looking. Funny how you see the truth, But the feeling does come back to you. She's crazy as anyone can be, That's what they say, they say of me. Wanting love can make one do, It isn't my fault, heredity. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. State of gray, state of sin. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. Cannot feel a single thing, But the feeling does come back again. This morning feels like yesterday, Yesterday followed me along, Where do you go when no one cares? Six feet under, underground. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. State of gray, state of sin. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. I Cannot feel a single thing, But the feeling will come back again...again. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
I left a man
Asleep in the nude My name is my pocket With lipstick and rouge Everything I ever wanted, What a lovely pie you baked, Is anybody listening Don't the painted birds ever fly away It's just an ordinary morning It's just an ordinary day And I'm just an ordinary woman Slipping away The walls have been talking About me again I'm good for a joke, but when I awoke The dream didn't end Now everytime I turn around I'm only sleeping, John, is anybody out there? Don't the wounded birds still sing? It's just an ordinary morning It's just an ordinary day And I'm just an ordinary woman Slipping away |
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from Sheryl Crow - Detours (2008)
If you feel you wanna fight me There's a chain around your mind When something is holding you tightly What is real is so hard to find Losing babies to genocide Oh where's the meaning in that plight Can't you see that we've really bought into Every word they proclaimed and every lie, oh Refrain1: If we could only get out of our heads, out of our heads And into our hearts If we could only get out of our heads, out of our heads And into our hearts Someone's feeling on your anger Someone's been whispering in your ear You've seen his face before You've been played before These aren't the words you need to hear Through the dawn of darkness blindly You have blood upon your hands All the world will treat you kindly But only the heart can understand, oh understand Refrain2: (x2) If we could only get out of our heads, out of our heads And into our hearts Children of Abraham lay down your fears, swallow your tears and look to your heart Every man is his own prophet Oh every prophet just a man I say all the women stand up, say yes to themselves Teach your children best you can Let every man bow to the best in himself We're not killing any more We're the wisest ones, everybody listen 'Cause you can't fight this feeling any more, oh anymore Refrain2 (x2) |
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Subject : 여전히 멋있게 노는 언니. Sheryl Crow - 100 Miles From Memphis
