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from Gretchen Wilson - Redneck Woman (2004)
Well I ain't never
Been the barbie doll type No I can't swig that sweet champagne I'd rather drink beer all night In a tavern or in a honky tonk Or on a 4 wheel drive tailgate I've got posters on my wall of Skynard, Kid and Strait Some people look down on me But I don't give a rip I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip Cause I'm a redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels song So here's to all my sisters out there keepin' it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Victoria's Secret Well their stuff's real nice Oh but I can buy the same damn thing on a Wal*Mart shelf half price And still look sexy Just as sexy As those models on TV No I don't need no designer tag to make my man want me You might think I'm trashy A little too hard core But get in my neck of the woods I'm just the girl next door Hey I'm redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah I'm redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Ol' Bocephus song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah I Said Hell Yeah |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
When it's all over but the shoutin'
When God the Father's done his final accounting And I find out that I made the cut Boys i'm gonna get me a chariot Yeah a big gold eagle on the hood Trans Am chariot Gonna find my great granddaddy That peace pipe smokin' Cherokee Gonna get him all schooled In them mags and struts Then we gonna drag us a chariot Yeah a big gold eagle painted on the hood chariot Good lord Witchita Sure hope Samson ain't no law dog Redneck you better out run him Damn sure don't wanna get caught Crime what crime We was all hopped up on new wine And mama's gonna kill me if I get Kicked out of the choir But you just gotta run them chariots RAP Now here's a little story happened long ago One day Ezekiel went out for a stroll Walkin' by the river low and behold Down came 4 angels in a Cadillac gold He said "swing down sweet chariot come on and give me a ride" So they scooped em up, the rig was souped up, man it had TV's inside Ol' Zeke was surprised cause his eyes had seen beyond His wildest dreams, He'd go on to see a thousand things We'll paint that number eight on the driver's side That's how old I was when I gave Jesus my life I stepped right up and got washed in the blood Just a little kid singin' 'bout a chariot TWICE When it's all over but the shoutin'... |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
Well I'm an eight ball shooting double fisted drinking son of a gun
I wear My jeans a little tight Just to watch the little boys come undone Im here for the beer and the ball busting band Gonna get a little crazy just because I can You know im here for the party And i aint leavin til they throw me out Gonna have a little fun gonna get me some You know im here, im here for the party I may not be a ten but the boys say i clean up good And if i gave em half a chance for some rowsy romance you know they would Ive been waiting all week just to have a good time So bring on them cowboys and their pick up lines Dont want no purple hooter shooter just some jack on the rocks Dont mind me if i start that trashy talk twice |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
I dont need whiskey to drown out the pain
Or some old umbrella to hold off the rain Dont have to cross over a river of tears All that i need is right here Holding you holds me together When holding on gets just a little to hard When this tight rope i travel Begins to unravel and i feel like Im falling apart Holding you holds me together You know lifes a freight liner on A runaway track But ill take the ride knowing That youll bring me back No fates too uncertain no distance to far As long as your here in my arms Holding you holds me together When holding on gets just a little to hard When this tight rope i travel Begins to unravel and i feel like Im falling apart Holding you holds me together Whener i hold you tight This crazy world of mine falls right in place Whatever the trouble is You find a way to give back what it takes Holding you holds me together When holding on gets just a little to hard When this tight rope i travel Begins to unravel and i feel like Im falling apart Holding you holds me together |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
Well you're a real hot cookie with your new hairdo
Your high heel boots and your credit car Long legs and a mini skirt Yeah you know what works and you work it hard You smile like such a lady innocent and sweet You drive the men folk crazy but any girl can see you're just a Homewrecker I know what your doin' You think you're gonna ruin what I got, but you're not Yeah you little go getter I'll teach you a lesson If you go a messin with my man You don't stand a chance No you're just a homewrecker I'm sure you waited for a long long time To find a man like mine But honey you're too late Sobefore you go and make your move Maybe me and you should get a few things straight There's two ways we can do this I'll let you decide You can take it somewhere else Or we can take this outside You little Homewrecker I know what you're doin You think you're gonna ruin what I got, But you're not Yea you little go getter I'll teach you a lesson If you go a messin with my man You dont stand a chance No you're just a homewrecker Now honey im a Christian, but if you keep it up Im gonna go to kickin your pretty little butt Is that clear enough yeah you little Homewrecker I know what you're doin You think you're gonna ruin what i got, but you're not Yea you little go getter I'll teach you a lesson If you get to messin with my man you dont stand a chance no, you're just a homewrecker |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
I was raised in Pocahontas Illinois
Everybody thought of me as one of the boys Cause I'd run with a croud that was tough At fifteen i was tending Big O's Bar I'd sing till two AM for a half full tip jar Spent my youth singing truth, paying dues I'm the biggest thing that ever came from my hometown And ill be damned if i'm gonna let em down If it's the last thing i do before they lay me in the ground You know i'm gonna make Pocahontas proud I knocked on every door on music row But they looked down at me and said "Girl go back home" You ain't got what we need in this town But they couldn't whup the fighting side of me You know where i come from we don't give up easily Overnight took all my life to be found I'm the biggest thing that ever came from my hometown And ill be damned if i'm gonna let em down If it's the last thing i do before they lay me in the ground You know i'm gonna make Pocahontas proud "Pocahontas proud" At twenty seven i had baby Grace I was born again when i saw her sweet face And i knew she was the greatest thing I'd ever do I'm the biggest thing that ever came from my hometown And ill be damned if i'm gonna let em down If it's the last thing i do before they lay me in the ground You know i'm gonna make Pocahontas proud |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
Well I ain't never
Been the barbie doll type No I can't swig that sweet champagne I'd rather drink beer all night In a tavern or in a honky tonk Or on a 4 wheel drive tailgate I've got posters on my wall of Skynard, Kid and Strait Some people look down on me But I don't give a rip I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip Cause I'm a redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels song So here's to all my sisters out there keepin' it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Victoria's Secret Well their stuff's real nice Oh but I can buy the same damn thing on a Wal*Mart shelf half price And still look sexy Just as sexy As those models on TV No I don't need no designer tag to make my man want me You might think I'm trashy A little too hard core But get in my neck of the woods I'm just the girl next door Hey I'm redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah I'm redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Ol' Bocephus song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah I Said Hell Yeah |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
On his side of the bed, he's sleeping like a baby
Dreams are dancin' in his head lying with his lady It's a peaceful night, and everything's just fin on his side of the bed But on her side of the bed, those big brown eyes are cryin' from the thins he never says And deep inside she's dying As she turns to face the wall, there's no love at all On her side of the bed If he'd just reach out she'd forget about all the times that he let her down Oh but in his mind everything's all right when the lights go out On his side of the bed he never even noticed her negligee of red The very same one that she wore the night that they were wed But he never turned his dead to her side of the bed Now on his side of te bed he wakes up and turns to say, "I love you" But instead all he finds are pages full of words she'd never said And that's all she left On her side of the bed |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
In a sandalwood frame
We bout in New Mexico I was wearin' the chain that old Indian made That we practically stole Little shells in a jar We found Hanalei Bay Got those matching tattoos And those ten dollar shoes To remember our stay If it hadn't been so good I wouldn't feel so sad If we hadn't been so happy baby, It wouldn't hurt this bad If you had told me this last summer I'd be on the floor laughin' Instead of standing round breakin' down Wonderin' what happened What am I suppose to do Without my very best friend Boy you left me in shock and tied up in knots Then it hits me again If you had told me this last summer I'd be on the floor laughin' Instead of standing around breakin' down Wonderin' what happened |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
I've never done anything
That would bring a tear to your eye I've never crossed the line Or needed an alibi to cover up a lie But darling I'll admit They're been times when I could have The thing that kept me strong Is the one thing that is always on My mind [Chorus:] When I think about cheatin' I just think about you leavin' And how my world would fall to pieces If I tossed your love away Even when I'm tempted by some stranger Oh there's never any danger I just think about you leavin' When I think about cheatin' There was a time in Abilene When he said all the things I wanted to hear It was hard to turn him down Between the champaigne and the sound of whispers in my ear But it just took one two-step with someone and I was missing you He never had the chance cause I broke up the dance Before the song was through [Chorus] |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Here For The Party (2004)
I've never done anything that would ever bring a tear to your eye
I've never crossed the line or needed an alibi to cover up a lie But darlin' I'll admit there have been times when I could have The thing that kept me strong is the one thing that is always on my mind When I think about cheatin' I just think about you leavin' And how my world would fall to pieces If I tossed your love away Even when I'm tempted by some stranger Oh there's never any danger I just think about you leavin' When I think about cheatin' There was a time in Abaline when he said all the things I wanted to hear It was hard to turn him down between the champagne and the sound of whispers in my ear But it just took one two step with someone and I was missing you He never had a chance because I broke up the dance before the song was through When I think about cheatin' I just think about you leavin' And how my world would fall to pieces If I tossed your love away Even when I'm tempted by some stranger Oh there's never any danger I just think about you leavin' When I think about cheatin' And when I'm tempted by some stranger Oh there's never any danger I just think about you leavin' When I think about cheatin' |
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from Gretchen Wilson - Redbird Fever (2004)
Well there's the fever
That you can't deny Gonna' get together with my friends To see my redbirds fly On the TV Or at the ballpark Or on the radio in my truck Me and Grandpa used to listen to Mike Shannon and Jack Buck Yeah I can feel it coming One thing I know for sure Is I've got Redbird Fever and The Cardinals are the cure Yeah I've got Redbird Fever And I know we're the best It's a fact we're going all the way 'Cause we're better than the rest And I'll wear my Redbird colors To every inning that we play There ain't nothing better than a Good old Cardinal game So here's to my St. Louis out there Keeping up the fight Let me get a big Go Cards From ya Redbird fans tonight Go Cards There's other teams out there And yeah they can play But a Cardinal fan is proud and loud Until our dying day We drink cold beer and eat hot dogs On the bleachers in the sun No I don't need no other team 'Cause the Cards are number one Some people say we're crazy But Redbird fans are true 'Cause in this Cardinal nation We're all winners through and through Yeah I got Redbird Fever And I know we're the best It's a fact we're going all the way 'Cause we're better than the rest And I'll wear my redbird colors To every inning that we play There ain't nothing better than a Good old Cardinal game So here's to my St. Louis out there Keeping up the fight Let me get a big Go Cards From ya' Redbird fans tonight Go Cards Yeah I got Redbird Fever And I know we're the best It's a fact we're going all the way 'Cause we're better than the rest And I'll wear my Redbird colors To every inning that we play There ain't nothing better than a Good old Cardinal game So here's to my St. Louis out there Keeping up the fight Let me get a big Go cards From ya' Redbird fans tonight Go Cards Go Cards I said Go Cards |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up [single] (2005)
Heyahhhhhhhhh
Five of the PM rolls around, there’s a little old joint outside of town I only got time for a couple of beers and a juke box song ringing in my ears The next you know the bar tenders pouring, shots are flowing, got me stoning All I really know is that I should be going, but I’m soaking from the moment Am all jacked up, all jacked up Don’t believe I’ve ever had this much. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up Time sure flies when you’re all jacked up It was getting mighty close to nice o’clock, what the hell I had one more shot. Then I winked at a boy at the end of the bar, guess I mighta musta gone a little too far. Cause a big ole girl walked outta the blue, 10 foot 2 with a bad attitude Stepped right up and knocked out my tooth, guess I had it coming I deserved the due Cos I was all jacked up, all jacked up, Don’t believe I’ve ever had this much. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up Don’t start no stuff when you’re all jacked up. Don’t have to go home but you can’t stay here, That’s what they said when I got my last beer. Oh my God, its 2 o’clock, I can’t find my keys and my trucks locked So I grabbed a tire tool and I broke my window, hurt my elbow got me in though Two foot later backed into the light pole, all the town folk got a good choke All jacked up, all jacked up Don’t believe I’ve ever had this much. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up Don’t drive you truck when you’re all jacked up Jacked up (all jacked up, all jacked up) oooooooooo One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up; Don’t start no stuff when you’re all jacked up. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up…… Don’t drive your car Don’t start no stuff in no bar Hell I wouldn’t tell anybody where you are When you’re all jacked up All Jacked up All Jacked up All Jacked up Yeh yeh yeh yeh |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Heyahhhhhhhhh
Five of the PM rolls around, there’s a little old joint outside of town I only got time for a couple of beers and a juke box song ringing in my ears The next you know the bar tenders pouring, shots are flowing, got me stoning All I really know is that I should be going, but I’m soaking from the moment Am all jacked up, all jacked up Don’t believe I’ve ever had this much. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up Time sure flies when you’re all jacked up It was getting mighty close to nice o’clock, what the hell I had one more shot. Then I winked at a boy at the end of the bar, guess I mighta musta gone a little too far. Cause a big ole girl walked outta the blue, 10 foot 2 with a bad attitude Stepped right up and knocked out my tooth, guess I had it coming I deserved the due Cos I was all jacked up, all jacked up, Don’t believe I’ve ever had this much. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up Don’t start no stuff when you’re all jacked up. Don’t have to go home but you can’t stay here, That’s what they said when I got my last beer. Oh my God, its 2 o’clock, I can’t find my keys and my trucks locked So I grabbed a tire tool and I broke my window, hurt my elbow got me in though Two foot later backed into the light pole, all the town folk got a good choke All jacked up, all jacked up Don’t believe I’ve ever had this much. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up Don’t drive you truck when you’re all jacked up Jacked up (all jacked up, all jacked up) oooooooooo One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up; Don’t start no stuff when you’re all jacked up. One thing I’ve learned when you get tore up…… Don’t drive your car Don’t start no stuff in no bar Hell I wouldn’t tell anybody where you are When you’re all jacked up All Jacked up All Jacked up All Jacked up Yeh yeh yeh yeh |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Well I ain't never had a problem with California
There's a lot of good women, Sacramento to Corona But them Hollywood types, after a while wear on ya Strutin' around in their size zeros, Skinny little girls no meat on thier bones Never even heard of George Jones Ain't you glad we ain't no California girls Ain't you glad there's still a few of us left, who know how to rock your world Ain't afraid to eat fried chicken and dirty dance to Merle Ain't you glad we ain't no California girls There ain't nothing wrong with plastic surgery Well, Dolly Parton never looked so good to me Everybody oughta be exactly who they want to be But that Paris Hilton gets under my skin With her big fake smile and her painted on skin Never had a chance at a real man |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
I'm a mother, I'm a lover
A chef, a referee I'm a doctor, and a chuffeur Seven days a week I ain't asking for a medal Yeah I know you work too I'd just like a little credit Where credit is due It's the hardest gig I've ever known I work my fingers to the bone Yeah the dishes and the diapers never stop Lousy pay, there ain't no 401K I know this may come as a shock But this her's a full time job Well I'm takin' a vacation I could use a little fun I'll be sipping on the silence And soaking up the sun I'm leaving you my apron You can try it on for size You said there's nothing to it So I'm sure you'll be fine In a day or maybe two You'll be changin' your tune By then You'll be ready to drop Workin' my full time job This here's a full time job |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Good morning heartache
You old gloomy sight Good morning heartache Thought we said goodbye last night I turned and tossed until it seems you had gone But here you are with the dawn Wish I'd forget you, but you're here to stay It seems I met you When my love went away Now everyday I start by saying to you Good morning heartache what's new Stop haunting me now Can't shake you no how Just leave me alone I've got those Monday blues Straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache Here we go again Good morning heartache You're the one Who knew me when Might as well get use to you hanging around Good morning heartache Sit down Stop haunting me now Can't shake you no how Just leave me alone I've got those Monday blues Straight through Sunday blues Good morning heartache Here we go again Good morning heartache You're the one Who knew me when Might as well get use to you hanging around Good morning heartache Sit down |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Look at her
My God she's dancin' Out there romancin' In her new lover's arms If he were here To see how she's actin' If he could hear her Laughin' It would brak his broken heart [Chorus:] 'Cause he ain't even cold yet The tears haven't dried yet It's not written in stone yet As far as he's concerned He ain't even cold yet The fire's still burnin' She laid his love to rest Showin' no regrets Lord, Heain't even cold yet If he found out Lord, It would kill him 'Cause he's still livin' In yesterday Whoever tells him That she's not grieven' Would just be leavin' Flowers on his grave [Chorus] She laid his love to rest Showin' no regrets And he ain't eve cold yet |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Don't feel like loving you today
So don't you even try to change my mind The best thing you can do right now is just go away Cause I don't feel like loving you today I don't want to talk about last night I'm angry and haven't had much sleep And I'm so tired and bloodshot, there ain't no telling what I'd say Cause I don't feel like loving you today [Chorus:] But you know I will anyway Even though we make it hard sometimes I'll wind up forgiving you And probably loving you for the rest of my life But I don't feel like loving you today And I've got sixteen hours left to go I might tell you that I'm leavin' even though you know I'll stay Cause I don't feel like loving you today [Chorus] But I don't feel like loving you today I just don't feel like loving you today. |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
I stood behind that bar til' closing time
I served cold beer, warm whiskey and rot-gut wine Now I'm up here on the stage everybody knows my name and I can't believe how long they wait in my autograph line Not bad for a bartender or an eighth grade education Pretty good for a back woods girl, who had to make it on her own I'm on the stools out in bar these days buying everyone a round Ain't it funny how the tables turned Not bad for a bartender Swinging doors and cleaning floors is all I'd ever known Then out of nowhere somehow I found my yellow brick road So when you're broke and paying dues, look at me I'm living proof And if there's hope for me, I know there's hope for you I'm on the stools out in bar these days buying everyone a round Ain't it funny how the tables turned Not bad for a bartender Ain't it funny how the tables turned Not bad for a bartender |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to the Grand ole Opry here in Nashville, Tennessee. All the way from Pocahontas, Illinois, it's Gretchen Wilson. Well I'm one bud wiser than i was a minute ago. I found an equalizer that makes his memory a no show. And I won't be jonesin' for his lovin' anymore, cause I'm one bud wiser than I was a minute ago. I dropped a quarter, played Golden Ring on the jukebox. Placed my order with the guy behind the bar. And when he handed me a cold one, well I said, "Keep the change, Darlin'." And as I drank it down, I felt the healing start. Well I'm one bud wiser than i was a minute ago. I found an equalizer that makes his memory a no show. And I won't be jonesin' for his lovin' anymore, cause I'm one bud wiser than I was a minute ago. When he left me, he took my brand-new Silverado. I started thumbin' and I finally hitched a ride. I just came in here to drink a beer and watch the rednecks fight. Now I don't feel so bad goin' home alone tonight. Well I'm one bud wiser than i was a minute ago. I found an equalizer that makes his memory a no show. And I won't be jonesin' for his lovin' anymore, cause I'm one bud wiser than I was a minute ago. And I won't be jonsein' for his lovin' any more, cause I'm one bud wiser than i was a minute ago. Yes, I'm one bud wiser. |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
I'm for the low man on the totem pole
And I'm for the underdog God bless his soul And I'm for the guys still pulling third shift And the single mom raisin' her kids I'm for the preachers who stay on their knees And I'm for the sinner who finally believes And I'm for the farmer with dirt on his hands And the soldiers who fight for this land And I'm for the Bible and I'm for the flag And I'm for the working man, me and ol' hag I'm just one of many Who can't get no respect Politically uncorrect I guess my opinion is all out of style Aw, but don't get me started cause I can get riled And I'll make a fight for the forefathers plan And the world already knows where I stand And I'm for the Bible and I'm for the flag And I'm for the working man, me and ol' hag I'm just one of many Who can't get no respect Politically uncorrect Nothing wrong with the Bible, nothing wrong with the flag Nothing wrong with the working man me & ol' hag We're just some of many who can't get no respect Politically uncorrect Politically uncorrect |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
I've Been Chasin' Rainbows All My Life
Still Haven't Found That Pot Of Gold Send My Prayers To Heaven Every Night Just Close My Eyes And Let 'Em Go Ooooohhhh.... Seems Like Everybody Has Got One Up On Me Someone Tell Me What I'm 'Spose To Do Why Does The Sun Always Shine On The Other Side, On The Other Side Why Does It Always Have To Be All Rainin' Always Rainin' On Me Seems Like I've Been Standin' Under The Clouds And Its Always Been That Way There Aint No Silver Linin' To Be Found Everywhere I Look Its Just Another Shade Of Grey Ooooohhh Yes It Is And I Don't Know Why And I Don't Know When And I Don't Know Where To Begin Ooooohhh Why Does The Sun Always Shine On The Other Side, On The Other Side Why Does It Always Have To Be All Rainin' Always Rainin' On Me I Know Theres A Rainbow Hidin' Just Beyond The Clouds I Keep On Keepin' On Aint Gunna Let It Get Me Down I Wont Let It Get Me Down Oooohhhh Yeeeeaaaahhhhhhhh Why Does The Sun Always Shine On The Other Side, On The Other Side Why Does It Always Have To Be All Rainin' Always Rainin' On Me Always Rainin' On Me Always Rainin' On Me Always Rainin' On Yeah It's Always Rainin' On Me |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Rebel Child..... Rebel Child, won’t you heed my warning… One of these days the rain will come pouring Some of those sunshine blue, sky mornings… might just turn to gray I understand, why you do the things you do There was a time, when I was just like you I know right now, you think you know it all There’s no way that you can break, no way you can fall Rebel Child, won’t you heed my warning One of these days the rain will come pouring Some of those sunshine blue, sky mornings, might just turn to gray… Cuz I’ve been there and I know what your thinking You’re flying high but someday you’ll blink and That cloud you're on will just start sinking Don’t wait ‘til it’s too late. Oh, oh, oh Rebel Child I know you can’t learn from my mistakes You got your own… roads you gotta take And they might look… like they’re paved with gold Just remember that you’ll have to reap… all the seeds you sow Rebel Child, won’t you heed my warning… One of these days the rain will come pouring… Some of those sunshine blue, sky mornings might just turn to gray… I’ve been there and I know what your thinking You’re flying high, but someday you’ll blink and That cloud you're on will just start sinking Don’t wait ‘til it’s too late. Oh, oh, oh Rebel Child Oh, oh, oh Rebel Child Keep your feet on the ground, one on eye on heaven Do a lot of forgiving, not much forgetting And remember life is one big lesson Rebel Child won’t you heed my warning… One of these days the rain will come pouring… Some of those sunshine blue, sky mornings might just turn to gray… I’ve been there and I know what your thinking You’re flying high but someday you'll blink and That cloud you're on will just start sinking Don’t wait ‘til it’s too late. Oh, oh, oh Rebel Child Oh, oh, oh Rebel Child Oh, oh, oh Rebel Child |
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from Gretchen Wilson - All Jacked Up (2005)
Don't need no diamond ring
Don't want a bunch of bling bling The only thing I really need Is a man with a skoal ring Don't have to be wined and dined We can stay home every night I can do without anything Except a man with a skoal ring He works a ten hour shift And comes home right on time He don't complain a bit When I get out of line He ain't rich and He might have a little dirt on his hands But that worn-out circle on his jeans Makes him my kind of man I've always been a bandit girl And he's a long cut man Somehow we still get along with Different color cans When that boy comes home from work Smellin' like the farm That berry blend on his lips Still turns me on Don't need no diamond ring Don't want a bunch of bling bling The only thing I really need Is a man with a skoal ring Don't have to be wined and dined We can stay home every night I can do without anything Except a man with a skoal ring The one thing that gets to me Is a man with a skoal ring |
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from Gretchen Wilson - 5-Mo-Fo-Ya (2005)
Well I'm an eight ball shooting double fisted drinking son of a gun
I wear My jeans a little tight Just to watch the little boys come undone Im here for the beer and the ball busting band Gonna get a little crazy just because I can You know im here for the party And i aint leavin til they throw me out Gonna have a little fun gonna get me some You know im here, im here for the party I may not be a ten but the boys say i clean up good And if i gave em half a chance for some rowsy romance you know they would Ive been waiting all week just to have a good time So bring on them cowboys and their pick up lines Dont want no purple hooter shooter just some jack on the rocks Dont mind me if i start that trashy talk twice |
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from Gretchen Wilson - 5-Mo-Fo-Ya (2005)
Well you're a real hot cookie with your new hairdo
Your high heel boots and your credit car Long legs and a mini skirt Yeah you know what works and you work it hard You smile like such a lady innocent and sweet You drive the men folk crazy but any girl can see you're just a Homewrecker I know what your doin' You think you're gonna ruin what I got, but you're not Yeah you little go getter I'll teach you a lesson If you go a messin with my man You don't stand a chance No you're just a homewrecker I'm sure you waited for a long long time To find a man like mine But honey you're too late Sobefore you go and make your move Maybe me and you should get a few things straight There's two ways we can do this I'll let you decide You can take it somewhere else Or we can take this outside You little Homewrecker I know what you're doin You think you're gonna ruin what I got, But you're not Yea you little go getter I'll teach you a lesson If you go a messin with my man You dont stand a chance No you're just a homewrecker Now honey im a Christian, but if you keep it up Im gonna go to kickin your pretty little butt Is that clear enough yeah you little Homewrecker I know what you're doin You think you're gonna ruin what i got, but you're not Yea you little go getter I'll teach you a lesson If you get to messin with my man you dont stand a chance no, you're just a homewrecker |
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from Gretchen Wilson - 5-Mo-Fo-Ya (2005)
We, the people of the United States, in order to form a more perfect Union
I have a dream, a dream that one day We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal And they are endowed by their Creator with certain inalienable rights That among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness Oh, say, can you see, by the dawn's early light What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming? I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the perilous fight O'er the ramparts, we watched, were so gallantly streaming And to the Republic for which it stands, one nation under God And the rockets' red glare, the bombs bursting in air Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there indivisible Oh, say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave With liberty and justice for all O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave? ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By WILSON, GRETCHEN / RICH, JOHN / ALPHIN, KENNY / GRADY, JOHN / MORRIS, DALE / OSWALD, MARC / COLEMAN, TROY <i>Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC</i> |
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from Gretchen Wilson - 5-Mo-Fo-Ya (2005)
Well I ain't never
Been the barbie doll type No I can't swig that sweet champagne I'd rather drink beer all night In a tavern or in a honky tonk Or on a 4 wheel drive tailgate I've got posters on my wall of Skynard, Kid and Strait Some people look down on me But I don't give a rip I'll stand barefooted in my own front yard with a baby on my hip Cause I'm a redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Charlie Daniels song So here's to all my sisters out there keepin' it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Victoria's Secret Well their stuff's real nice Oh but I can buy the same damn thing on a Wal*Mart shelf half price And still look sexy Just as sexy As those models on TV No I don't need no designer tag to make my man want me You might think I'm trashy A little too hard core But get in my neck of the woods I'm just the girl next door Hey I'm redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Tanya Tucker song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah I'm redneck woman And I ain't no high class broad I'm just a product of my raisin' And I say "hey y'all" and "Yee Haw" And I keep my Christmas lights on, on my front porch all year long And I know all the words to every Ol' Bocephus song So here's to all my sisters out there keeping it country Let me get a big "Hell Yeah" from the redneck girls like me Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah Hell Yeah I Said Hell Yeah |
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from Gretchen Wilson - 5-Mo-Fo-Ya (2005)
Excuse me, would you mind if I sat down? I'm the other woman you know nothing about And before you throw that margarita at me Let me tell you, a heartbreaking story Last night after he dropped you off at your own place He drove directly over to mine And I won't lie I coulda had him for the rest of the night But my conscience wouldn't let me let him inside Cause he aint worth the salt on your glass He don't deserve the woman good as you And I know you thought your love with him would last and last But he ain't worth the salt on your glass Well I know you didn't know what he was doing You had no idea who he was doing it with But before you spend the rest of the night crying over him Let me buy you another round my friend Cause he aint worth the salt on your glass He don't deserve the woman good as you And I know you thought your love with him would last and last But he ain't worth the salt on your glass Well Im not the one you should blame You know he never mentioned your name Seems to me we're kind of the same Two unlikely friends both better than him Cause he aint worth the salt on your glass He don't deserve the woman good as you And I know you thought your love with him would last and last But he ain't worth the salt on your glass He aint worth the salt on your glass He ain't worth the salt on that top shelf margarita, no oooh He ain't worth the salt He ain't worth the salt |
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from Kid Rock - Live Trucker (2006)
KID ROCK
Living my life in a slow hell Different girl every night at the hotel I ain't seen the sun shine in three damn days Been fuelin' up on cocaine and whiskey Wish I had a good girl to miss me Lord I wonder if I'll ever change my ways I put your picture away Sat down and cried today I can't look at you while I'm lying next to her I put your picture away Sat down and cried today I can't look at you while I'm lying next to her (oooooooooooo) SHERYL CROW I called you last night in the hotel Everyone knows but they won't tell But their half-hearted smiles tell me something just ain't right I've been waitin' on you for a long time Fuelin' up on heartaches and cheap wine I ain't heard from you in three damn nights I put your picture away I wonder where you've been I can't look at you while I'm lying next to him (oooooooooo) I put your picture away I wonder where you've been I can't look at you while I'm lying next to him (oooooooooo) I saw you yesterday with an old friend KID ROCK It was the same ole same "how have you been?" BOTH Since you've been gone my world's been dark and grey KID ROCK You reminded me of brighter days SHERYL CROW I hoped you were coming home to stay I was headed to church KID ROCK I was off to drink you away BOTH I thought about you for a long time Can't seem to get you off my mind I can't understand why we're living life this way I found your picture today I swear I'll change my ways I just called to say I want you to come back home (ooooooooo) I found your picture today I swear I'll change my ways I just called to say I want you To come back home I just called to say I love you Come back home |
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from Gretchen Wilson - One Of The Boys (2007)
Sometimes we fight
'Bout who's wrong and right And stay up all night Sometimes we drink And say hurtful things We don't mean Yeah, we're both screamin' But nobody's listenin' Let's take this madness Out of the kitchen Come to bed Let's just lay down There's just one way We're gonna work this out Forget what I did Forget what you said Oh, darlin' Come to bed Well, I love you You know I do You love me too So let's just stop Remember what we've got Before it all gets lost Just take my hand It's been way too long Turn out the lights And turn each other on Come to bed Let's just lay down There's just one way We're gonna work this out Forget what I did Forget what you said Oh, darlin' (darlin') Come to bed [Bridge] (And let's put aside our pride For feelings for tonight) In the mornin' we'll see things In a different light Just come to bed Let's just lay down There's just one way We're gonna work it out Forget what I did Forget what you said Oh, darlin' (darlin') Come to bed |
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I can do most anything a man can do
I can hold my liquor with the best of you Even take your money in a game of pool Yeah, I'd kick your butt if I wanted to And I don't mind when people cuss in front of me The truth is I don't blush that much at anything But I still got this little girl inside of me That likes to be treated like a queen [Chorus] I know I don't act much like a lady But I still need to be somebody's baby Yeah, you might find me making too much noise But I'm more than just one of the boys Yeah, I'm more than just one of the boys God knows I ain't ever been the clingy type Looking for a man to make it all all right But I don't mind admitting sometimes late at night Well, I need someone to hold me tight [Chorus] |
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