Thursday, March 24, 2011

Montgomery Gentry - Lucky Man Lyrics

Montgomery Gentry - Lucky Man Lyrics
Album: Some People Change

I have days where I hate my job,
This little town and the whole world too
And last sunday when the bengals lost
Lord it put me in a bad mood

I have moments when I curse the rain
Then complain when the suns too hot
I look around at what everyone has
And I forget about all I've got

[chorus]
But I know Im a lucky man
Gods given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can
My old trucks still runnin' good
My tickers tickin like they say it should
I've got supper in the oven
A good woman's lovin
And one more day to be my little kids dad
Lord knows I'm a lucky man

Got some friends that would be here fast
I could call em any time of day
Got a brother who's got my back
Got a momma who I swears a saint
Got a brand new rod and reel
Got a full week off this year
Dad had a close call last spring
It's a miracle he's still here

[chorus]

My old trucks still runnin' good
My tickers tickin like they say it should
I got supper in the oven
A good womans lovin'
And even my bad days aint that bad
Yeah I'm a lucky man

I'm a lucky, lucky man

Thanks Jannet D. for lyrics

Kenny Chesney - Ain't Back Yet Lyrics

Kenny Chesney - Ain't Back Yet Lyrics



I heard a song 'bout a ramblin' man
Bought a guitar and I started a band
I got a gig at the local Am Vet
I was gone and I ain't back yet


'69 bored, out and jacked up
A quarter mile that was all it was
I burned the cool off of that Corvette
And I was gone and I ain't back yet


Lookin' back at the moments, black and white
I wouldn't change a thing that changed my life
For the worse, for the better
Man, I was gone, gone forever


She was a cut offs pepper sauce queen
Man, we were matches and gasoline
First taste of love never will forget
I was gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone, gone and I ain't back yet


Lookin' back at the moments, black white
I wouldn't change a thing that changed my life
For the worse, for the better
Man, I was gone, gone forever


The laughs, the smiles, the trials, the tears
It's hard to hate what got me here
What got me here


She was a straight out of Hollywood smile
We missed it all by a country mile
Went out one night for some cigarettes
And I was gone and I ain't back yet


I was gone, gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone and I ain't back
Ain't back, ain't back yet


I was gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone, gone and I ain't back yet

Dierks Bentley - Feel That Fire Lyrics

Dierks Bentley - Feel That Fire Lyrics



She wants her nails painted black
She wants the toy in the crackerjack
She wants to ride the bull at the rodeo

She wants to wear my shirt to bed
She wants to make every stray a pet
N' Drive around in my truck with no place to go

But she needs to feel that fire
The one that lets her know for sure
She's everything I want and more
Her real desire, Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire
To make her feel that fire

She wants a cabin in the woods
She wants to stand where nobody stood
And someday she wants a couple kids of her own

She wants to make love on a train
And some days she only wants a break
Hey but she wants what she wants, but man I know I know I know

She needs to feel that fire
The one that lets her know for sure
She's everything I want and more
Her real desire, Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire
To make her feel that fire
Yeah, feel that fire

So as long as there's a breath to take
A smile to share, a prayer to pray
A chance to hold her hand to fan the flame

She's gonna feel that fire
The one that lets her know for sure
She's everything I want and more
Her real desire, Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire
Yeah, to make her feel that fire
Ohh feel that fire
She wants her nails painted black

She wants the toy in the crackerjack
She wants to ride the bull at the rodeo

Jason Aldean - She's Country Lyrics

You boys ever met a real country girl?
Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl

She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck
Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up
She's a party-all-nighter from South Carolina, a bad mamajama from down in Alabama
She's a raging cajun, a lunatic from Brunswick, juicy Georgia peach
With a thick southern drawl, sexy swing and walk, brother she's all

Country, (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots
She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayers she prays,
That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country
Brother she's country

A hell raisin sugar when the sun goes down, mama taught her how to rip up a town
Honey dripping honey from a hollar in Kentucky, getcha flippin kinda trippie like a Mississippi hippie,
She's a Kansas princess, crazy mother trucker, undercover lover
Thick southern drawl, sexy swing and walk,
Brother she's all

Country (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots



She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayers she prays,
That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country
Nothin but country

(thick southern drawl)
(sexy swing and walk)
(aw show 'em how a country girl does it one time now)

Brother she's country, from her cowboy boots to her down home roots
Nothin but country
Yea yeayeaaa
She's country (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots
She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayers she prays,
That's the way she was born and raised she ain't afraid to stay, country
Yea she's nothing but country

She's all about the country
From the backwoods she's a homegrown, down to the bone, she's country

Kid Rock - Cowboy lyrics

Cowboy...cowboy...
Well I'm packing up my game and I'm a head out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt
Buy an old droptop find a spot to pimp
And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin' the most
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
Sip the teajuna ...I wanna roam
Find the old town chillin' fools then come back home
Start an escort service, for all the right reasons
And set up shop at the top of four seasons
Kid Rock and I'm the real mccoy
And I'm headin' out west sucker...because I wanna be a
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin? with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away

I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my train rolls in
It goes (whistle) like dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my mind
I once was lost, but now I'm just blind
Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
And if the price is right I'm gonna make my bid boy

And let Cali-for-ny-aye know why they call me
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin? with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away

Yeah...Kid Rock...you can call me Tex
Rollin' sunset woman with a bottle of Becks
Seen a slimmy in a 'vette, rolled down my glass
And said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass"
No kiddin', gun slingin', spurs hittin' the floor
Call me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horse
No remorse for the sherrif, in his eye I ain't right
I'm gonna paint his town red, and paint his wife white HUH
Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus
Find West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave, but bet they can't make us
Why they wanna pick on me...lock me up and snort away my key
I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure
I ain't straight outta compton I'm straight out the trailer
Cuss like a sailor...drink like a Mc (mick...as in Irishman)
My only words of wisdom are just, "Radio Edit." (Suck My Dick)
I'm flickin' my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on truckin' until it falls into motion

Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Spendin' all my time at Hollywood and Vine
Cowboy
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy
I can smell a pig from a mile away
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Hollywood and Vine

Brad Blume - Stray Bullet Lyrics

YOU CALLED ME UP AFTER ALL WE WENT THROUGH
IT’S BEEN TWO YEARS SINCE I'VE HEARD FROM YOU
YOU GOT NO PLACE TO SLEEP
SINCE YOUR MAN THREW YOU OUT ON THE STREET
BUT DON’T WORRY, IT’S ALL RIGHT
I WAS WONDERIN' WHERE YOU BEEN…

STRAY BULLET IS COMING HOME
I WISH MY HEART WAS MADE OF STONE
I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S TRUE
THAT YOU CALLED UP OUT OF THE BLUE
BUT WE BOTH KNOW I'M RIGHT HERE FOR YOU

WHEN WE MET UP, IT WAS ALMOST NINE
YOU WERE SO DAMN DRUNK BUT YOU LOOKED SO FINE
WE SET OUT FOR A WALK
BUT STOPPED INTO A BAR TO TALK
AND WHEN WE FINISHED OUR DRINKS
THEN WE STUMBLED OUT THE DOOR…

STRAY BULLET IS COMING HOME
I WISH MY HEART WAS MADE OF STONE
I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S TRUE
THAT YOU SHOWED UP OUT OF THE BLUE
BUT WE BOTH KNOW I'M RIGHT HERE FOR YOU

AS SOON AS WE GOT TO MY PLACE
YOU PLANTED SWEET KISSES ON MY FACE
YOU TOLD ME I WAS YOUR BEST
THEN WE BOTH GOT UNDRESSED
BUT WHEN YOUR CELL PHONE RANG
WELL, YOU HEADED FOR THE DOOR…

STRAY BULLET HAS LEFT MY HOME
I WISH MY HEART WAS MADE OF STONE
YOU RAN CROSS THE LAWN
WITH JUST YOUR DIAMOND RING ON
AND QUICK AS A SHOT YOU WERE GONE
STRAY BULLET HAS LEFT ME ALONE
I WISH I NEVER PICKED UP MY PHONE
I'M A SON OF A GUN
TO THINK THAT I'D HAVE ANY FUN
WITH A CRAZY LOOSE CANNON LIKE YOU

SO BABY, I'M A PLEADING
I'M SHOT AND I'M BLEEDING
THERE AIN'T NOTHING MORE I CAN DO
AND BABE, I'M DONE FALLING
FOR YOUR TEXTING AND YOUR CALLING
IT'S SAD, BUT I PROMISE IT'S TRUE
I SURE WON'T BE PINING
FOR YOUR TEARS AND YOUR WHINING
I SWEAR PRETTY DARLIN', I'M THROUGH

Thanks Sara F. for lyrics :)

Brad Blume - Poor Depressed Me

Brad Blume - Poor Depressed Me
Album: Brad Blume

IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE A WOMAN TOUCHED MY HEART
THAT I MAY LOSE MY MIND
I'M JUST SO LONELY ALL THE TIME
AND IT’S BEEN SO HARD JUST TO GET OUT OF BED
SINCE I SPEND MY NIGHTS
WITH A BOTTLE OF CUERVO AND A WHOLE LOTTA LIME

I DRANK ALL THE LIQUOR
AND I TRIED ALL THE PILLS
BUT NOTHING DID ME RIGHT
AND IF ALL MY DOCTORS GOT TOGETHER
THEY WOULD AGREE
I NEED A WOMAN
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME

BUT NOWADAYS IT SEEMS PRETTY ROUGH
TO FIND SOMEBODY NEW
WHEN SOMETHING STARTS A BREWIN, IT ALWAYS FALLS THROUGH
SO IT'S ONE MORE NIGHT ALL A LONELY AT THE BAR
I HOPE I GET LUCKY
BUT I KNOW THAT I WON'T, ’CAUSE I NEVER DO

I HAD ALL THE BARFIGHTS
AND I CRASHED ALL MY CARS
BUT NOTHING DID ME RIGHT
AND IF ALL MY LAWYERS GOT TOGETHER
THEY WOULD AGREE
I NEED A WOMAN
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME

I GOTTA TO PICK MYSELF UP AND PUT ON A SMILE
I GOTTA DUST OFF MY BOOTS AND GO THE EXTRA MILE
CAUSE FEELING THIS BAD IS BAD
AND THAT AIN'T GOOD
TAKE IT FROM ME

I SPENT ALL MY CASH
AND I MAXED ALL MY CARDS;
THEY REPO'D MY S.U.V.
AND IF ALL MY ACCOUNTANTS GOT TOGETHER
THEY WOULD AGREE
I NEED A WOMAN
WELL, I DRANK ALL THE LIQUOR
AND I DRANK ALL THE LIQUOR
BUT NOTHING DID ME RIGHT
AND WHEN I TALK TO THE GUY IN THE MIRROR
WE BOTH AGREE
WE NEED A WOMAN
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME

WHERE IS SHE?
WHY HAVEN'T WE MET?
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
A NATURAL BLONDE OR BRUNETTE
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
LIVE OR INTERNET
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I'M PLAYING RUSSIAN ROULETTE
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
C'MON YER MAKING ME SWEAT
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I'M NOT DEAD YET
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I’M SO DEEP IN DEBT
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I'LL TAKE WHAT I CAN GET
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?

Thanks Sara F. for lyrics :)
fertan{at}dohar.ca

Friday, January 7, 2011

Kelly Clarkson-Reba McEntire - Because Of You Lyrics

Kelly Clarkson & Reba McEntire - Because Of You (Duet)
Album: Duets (2007)

I will not make the same mistakes that you did
I will not let myself
Cause my heart so much misery
I will not break the way you did,
You fell so hard
I've learned the hard way
To never let it get that far

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid

I lose my way
And it's not too long before you point it out
I cannot cry
Because I know that's weakness in your eyes
I'm forced to fake
A smile, a laugh everyday of my life
My heart can't possibly break
When it wasn't even whole to start with

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I find it hard to trust not only me, but everyone around me
Because of you
I am afraid

I watched you die
I heard you cry every night in your sleep
I was so young
You should have known better than to lean on me
You never thought of anyone else
You just saw your pain
And now I cry in the middle of the night
For the same damn thing

Because of you
I never stray too far from the sidewalk
Because of you
I learned to play on the safe side so I don't get hurt
Because of you
I try my hardest just to forget everything
Because of you
I don't know how to let anyone else in
Because of you
I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty
Because of you
I am afraid

Because of you
Because of you

Reba McEntire - Turn On the Radio Lyrics

Reba McEntire - Turn On the Radio Lyrics

No Good, Two Timin', Lies comin' outta your mouth.
Cheatin', mistreatin' games that you play brought you down.
Broke my heart, tore it apart, look who's got the last laugh now.
Don't you come crawlin' begging please on your knees, baby if you're missin' me.

(Chorus)
Well, you can hear me on the radio!
You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo.
You can sing along, while they're playin' our song. How you done me wrong...
Baby crank it up!
Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck.
So listen Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda lonely, let me tell you where to go.
Turn On The Radio!

Try to call, twitter me, text until your fingers bleed.
Oh! The DJ's the only way you*re ever gonna hear from me.
If you're reminiscing, and you're missin me this much, and you really wanna stay in touch.

(Chorus)
Well, you can hear me on the radio!
You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo.
You can sing along, while they're playin' my song. How you done me wrong...
Baby crank it up!
Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck.
So listen Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda lonely, let me tell you where to go. Oh
Turn On The Radio!
Whoaaoooa!
Turn On The Radio!
Turn On The Radio
Oh!Oh!OhOhOh!Oh!Ohh!

(Chorus)
http://www.elyricsworld.com/turn_on_the_radio_lyrics_reba_mcentire.html
Oh! You can hear me on the radio!
You wanna turn me on, turn on your stereo.
You can sing along, while they're playin' my song. How you done me wrong...
Baby crank it up!
Until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck.
So listen Romeo, when you're feelin' kinda lonely, let me tell you where to go.
When you're feelin' kinda lonely.

Turn On The Radio!
Turn On The Radio!
Turn On, Turn On The Radio!
Turn On The Radio!
Turn On The Radio, Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Ohhh!
Turn On The Radio!


Clay Walker - She Won't Be Lonely Long Lyrics

Clay Walker - She Won't Be Lonely Long

Somethin’ bout the way she’s wearin’
Her dress a little tighter
Somethin’ bout the way she’s starin’
She’s lookin to start a fire
Somethin’ bout the way she’s dancin’
And drinkin’ chilled Patron
If she’s lonely now
She won’t be lonely long

Heaven help the fool who did her wrong
It’s too late, too bad, she’s too far gone
He should’ve thought of that
Before he left her all alone
If she’s lonely now
She won’t be lonely long

Somethin’ bout the way she’s blushin’
You can tell she isn’t sure
Let you know she’s up to somethin’
She’s never done before
Tonight she wants to hold a stranger
But not the one at home
If she’s lonely now
She won’t be lonely long

Heaven help the fool who did her wrong
It’s too late, too bad, she’s too far gone
He should’ve thought of that
Before he left her all alone
If she’s lonely now
She won’t be lonely long

If I had a woman like that
Man I’d let her know
I’d hold her tight
I’d hold her close
Do anythin’, do everythin’ to let her know
She’d never ever be alone

Heaven help the fool who did her wrong
It’s too late, too bad, she’s too far gone
He should’ve thought of that
Before he left her all alone
If she’s lonely now
Lord if she’s lonely now
If she’s lonely now
She won’t be lonely long

Thanks to Glam Row for lyrics

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Trace Adkins - You're Gonna Miss This

Trace Adkins - You're Gonna Miss This

Album: American Man: Greatest Hits Vol. II

She was staring out that window, of that SUV
Complaining, saying I can't wait to turn 18
She said I'll make my own money, and I'll make my own rules
Mamma put the car in park out there in front of the school
Then she kissed her head and said I was just like you

You're gonna miss this
You're gonna want this back
You're gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast
These are some good times
So take a good look around
You may not know it now
But you're gonna miss this

Before she knows it she's a brand new bride
In a one-bedroom apartment, and her daddy stops by
He tells her It's a nice place
She says It'll do for now
Starts talking about babies and buying a house
Daddy shakes his head and says Baby just slow down

'Cause You're gonna miss this
You're gonna want this back
You're gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast
These are some good times
So take a good look around
You may not know it now
But you're gonna miss this

Five years later there's a plumber workin' on the water heater
Dog's barkin', phone's ringin'
One kid's cryin', one kid's screamin'
She keeps apologizin'
He says they don't bother me
I've got 2 babies of my own
One's 36, one's 23
Huh, it's hard to believe

But you're gonna miss this
You're gonna want this back
You're gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast
These are some good times
So take a good look around
You may not know it now
But you're gonna miss this
You're gonna miss this
Yeah, you're gonna miss this

Thanks to Anna  for lyrics !

Thanks to Mike for corrections !


David Nail - Red Light lyrics

David Nail - Red Light lyrics


Verse 1
so this is how it ends
this is where it all goes down
this is what I don't love you feels like

It aint the middle of the night
and it aint even raining outside
It aint exactly what i had in mind.
For goodbye

Chrous 1
at a redlight in the sunshine
on a sunday nothing to say
don't even try

some are coming home
some are leaving town
while my worlds crashing down
on a sunday in the sunshine at a red light

Verse 2
I thought she was going to say
something about that couple kissing
accrossing the street
our something about this beautiful day

but she just looked me in the eye
said its over didnt try to lie or pick a fight
I might have seen it
coming that way

Chrous 1 Again

Bridge
theres a mama
calming down a little baby
in the backseat in front of me

theres an old man dressed
in his sunday best
just waiting on green
but i cant see getting past

Chrous 2
this redlight in the sunshine
on a sunday nothing to say
don't even try

some are coming home
some are leaving town
while my worlds crashing down
on a sunday in the sunshine at a red light

Repeat Chrous 1 Twice

Toby Keith - Bullets In The Gun lyrics

Toby Keith - Bullets In The Gun lyrics
They used to call me lightening
I was always quick to strike
Had everything I own
In the saddles on my back

I had a reputation
For never stayin' very long
Just like a wild and restless drifter
Like a cowboy in a song

I met a dark haired beauty
Where they laid the whiskey down
In southern Arizona
In a little border town

She had to dance for money
In that dusty old saloon
I dropped a dollar in the jukebox
Played that girl a tune, yeah

Never see it comin'
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
And that fire in her eyes

That makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now the cards are on the table
And the bullets in the gun, yeah

She was sittin' on my lap
We still had shots to kill
When a man pulled up who owned the bar
In a Cadillac Deville

Grabbed her by her raven hair
And threw her in the floor
Said no free rides for the cowboys
That ain't what I pay you for, no

She jumped up and grabbed my pistol
Stuck it in the fat man's back
Said open up the safe
And put your money in the sack

Tied his hands behind him
And put a blindfold on his eyes
If you're dumb enough to chase us, man
You're dumb enough to die
[ From: http://www.elyrics.net/read/t/toby-keith-lyrics/bullets-in-the-gun-lyrics.html ]

Never see it comin'
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
That fire in her eyes

That makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now the cards are on the table
And the bullets in the gun

We rode across the border
Down into Mexico
When you're runnin' from the law
Ain't that where everybody goes?

We came to a town
With a name I couldn't spell
She gave me what I came for
In that Mexican motel

I woke up to sirens
And the sound of runnin' feet
There were 50 Federales
Locked and loaded in the street

She grabbed my 44
I grabbed the money in the sack
She kissed me for the last time
And we headed out the back

Every gun was on us
And every heartbeat poundin'
There's only one thing left to do
When they got you all surrounded

She fired that old pistol
But we didn't stand a prayer
Money hit the gravel
Bullets filled the air, yeah

Never see it comin'
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
And that fire in her eyes

That makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now the cards are on my table
And bullets in the gun

Bullets in the gun
Bullets in the gun
Bullets in the gun

Thanks Kris M. for the lyrics !





Tim McGraw - Felt Good on My Lips Lyrics

Tim McGraw - Felt Good on My Lips Lyrics

 
Said her name was a hand me down name
From the side of a family that long ago came
Over here on a boat from somewhere in Spain
Sounded to me just a little bit strange, I guess.
But I have to admit
It felt good on my lips.

She tipped the DJ to play her favorite song
A Spanish little number that was a rockin' on strong
She took my by the seat and said lets go and get it on
By the second chorus I was singing right along with it
I don’t know what it meant
But it felt good on my lips.

Oh oh oh I wanna go crazy
You can go crazy too
Oh oh oh I wanna go crazy
Wanna go crazy with you
Everybody sayin' whoaaa how sweet it is
(whoaa oooh)
Whoaaa, yeah it felt good on my lips

http://www.lyrics-celebrities.anekatips.com/

She ordered us a drink
It was a purple kind of pink
She said it’s got a shot of a little bit of everything
Mello yellow umbrella for a fella like me
It was just a bit mello for me to be sing with
But I took a sip
Yeah it felt good on my lips

Oh oh oh I wanna go crazy
You can go crazy too
Oh oh oh I wanna go crazy
Wanna go crazy with you
Everybody sayin whoaaa how sweet it is
(whoaa oooh)
Whoaaa oh, yeah it felt good on my lips

guitar solo

When the lights came on and they hollered last call
I was busy getting lost in her cherry lip gloss
In a little corner both i dont like no talk
She leaned in close and gave me one long
And with one goodnight goodbye kiss
And It felt good on my lips

Whooaa oh how sweet it is
(whoaa oooh)
Whoaaaa oooooh (oooh)
Whooaa oh how sweet it is
(whoaa oooh)
Whoa ooooh, yeah it felt good on my lips

Strait George - The Breath You Take Tabs

Strait George - The Breath You Take Tabs

Intro.:  | (Bm)  | (G)  | (Bm)  | (A)  |

(Bm)He looks up from second base, (G)dad's up in the stands
He (Bm)saw the hit, the run, the slide, there (G)ain't no bigger fan
In the (Em)parkin' lot after the game
He said (F#m)"Dad I thought you had a plane to catch?" (G)
He smiled and said "Yeah son, I did (A)

But life's not the (D)breath you take, the breath-(Em)in' in and out
That gets you (Bm) through the day, ain't what it's (A)all about
You just might (G)miss the point tryin' to (Bm)win the race
Life's not the (Em)breaths you take
But the (A)moments that take your breath away (D)  | (Em)  | (A) ---

Fast (Bm)forward fifteen years and a (G)thousand miles away
Boy's (Bm)built a life, he's got a wife and a (G)baby due today
He (Em)hears a voice sayin' "I made it, son"
Says "I (F#m)told you, Dad, you didn't have to (G)come"
He smiles and says "Yeah, I know you did (A)

But life's not the (D)breath you take, the breath-(Em)in' in and out
That gets you (Bm) through the day, ain't what its (A)all about
You just might (G)miss the point trying to (Bm)win the race
Life's not the (Em)breaths you take
But the (A)moments that take your breath away (G)

Just like it took my (Bm)breath when she was born
Just like it (Em)took my breath away when Dad (A)took his last that morn

Life's not the breath(D) you take, the breath-(Em)in' in and out
That gets you (Bm) through the day, ain't what its (A)all about
Just might (G)miss the point, if you don't slow (Bm)down the pace
Life's not the (Em)breaths you take
But the (A)moments that take your breath away

Outro.:  | (G)  | (Bm) Hmm, | (A)hmm | (D)
Thanks Leona Levis for tabs !!!

Strait George - The Breath You Take

Strait George - The Breath You Take lyrics

Album - Twang

He looks up from second base dad’s up in the stands
He saw the hit, the run, the slide there ain’t no bigger fan
In the parking lot after the game he said
“Dad I thought you had a plane to catch”
He smiled and said “Yeah son I did”

Chours
Life’s not the breaths you take
The breathing in and out
That gets you through the day
Ain’t what it’s all about
Ya just might miss the point
Try’n to win the race
Life’s not the breaths you take
But the moments that take your breath away

Fast forward fifteen years
And a thousand miles away
Boy’s built a life he’s got a wife
And a baby due today
He hears a voice saying “I made it son
He said “I told you dad you didn’t have to come”
He smiles and says ”Yeah I know you did”

Chours

Just like it took my breath when she was born
Just like it took my breath away when dad took his last that morn

Life’s not the breaths you take
The breathing in and out
That gets you through the day
Ain’t what it’s all about
Ya just might miss the point
If ya don’t slow down the pace
Life’s not the breaths you take
But the moments that take your breath away

[Thanks to 2step, Mike Carter, Jenny for lyrics]

 



Kristofferson Kris - Broken Freedom Song

Kristofferson Kris - Broken Freedom Song
 
Intro:  G7  C  (4x)

G7                  C
Got a song about a soldier
G7                    C
Ridin somewhere on a train
G7                          C
Empty sleeve pinned to his shoulder
G7                         C
And some pills to ease the pain

F                     C
Started drinkin in El Paso
F                   C
He was drunk by San Antone
F                          C
Tellin strangers who were sleepin
G7                D7
How he hated goin home

CHORUS 1:
C                      G7
Just a simple song of freedom
C                    G7
He was never fightin for
C                               G7
No one's listenin 'til you need 'em
F                C                Am
Ain't no fun to sing that song no more


Got a song about a sister
Waitin lonesome by the phone
For some man who never missed her
Ever since he come and gone

And it's harder for a woman
With a baby on the way
That's the price of bein' human
When you're poor enough to pay

CHORUS 2:
So she listens to the freedom
In the silence at her door
No one's missin 'til you need 'em
Ain't no fun to sing that song no more


Got a song about a savior
Lookin lonesome and afraid
At a city full of strangers
And a cross he never made

And he's sadder than he's wiser
And a longer way from home
And he wonders why his father
Left him bleeding and alone

CHORUS 3:
Just a broken song of freedom
And the closing of a door
No one's missin' til you need 'em
Ain't no fun to sing that song no more

G7   320001
D7   xx0212 

 
Thanks Mike Ferroyn ( ggg2009@sympatico.ca) for the Lyrics !!! 

Kristofferson Kris - Breakdown

Kristofferson Kris - Breakdown

G  /  G 

G                                                            C                G 
The clubs are all closed and the ladies are leaving, 
                 G                                   A                  D 
There’s nobody nobody knows on the street; 
    G                                                       C              G 
A few stranded souls standing cold at the station, 
           C              G                    D               G              /  C7      
An nowhere to go but to bed and to sleep. 

 F                                                         C 
       Lord, would you look at you,  now that you’re here, ain’t you 
 G                                                                  C            C7 
       Proud of your peers  and the long way you’ve come? 
              F                                                  C 
       All alone, all the way  on your own, who’s to say 
                              G                           G7 
       That you’ve thrown it away for a song? 
           G7                                                      C          /    A 
       Boy, you’ve sure come a long way from home. 

 A                                                 D              A 
So it’s so long to so many so far behind you, 
         A                                            B              E 
Fair-weather friends that you no longer know; 
           A                                                 D               A 
You’ve still got the same lonely songs to remind you 
       D                            A                    E         A      / D7 
Of someone you seemed to be so long ago. 

  G                                                       D 
       Lord, would you look at you,    now that you’re here, ain’t you 
 A                                                             D             D7 
       Proud of your peers  and the long way you’ve come? 
              G                                                  D 
       All alone, all the way  on your own, who’s to say 
                             A                                    A7 
       That you’ve thrown it away for a song? 
           A7                                                                 D    
       Boy, you’ve sure come a long way from home. 

D   /   D 
Thanks L. Max. ( teamwell@homemusic.us) for the lyrics !!!

Kristofferson Kris - Blame It On The Stones

Kristofferson Kris - Blame It On The Stones

Capo 3

Intro Am

Am                   G        Am
Mister Marvin middle class is really in a stew
Am                 G        Am
Wondering what the younger generations coming to
        C            G               Am                Em
And the taste of his martini doesn’t please his bitter tongue
Am       G      Am      G
Blame it on the Rolling Stones.

C               F       C               F
Blame it on the stones; blame it on the stones
C                           F                       G
You’ll feel so much better, knowing you don’t stand alone
C                    F
Join the accusation; save the bleeding nation
C                          G               F
Get it off your shoulders; blame it on the stones

Mother tells the ladies at the bridge club every day
Of the rising price of tranquilizers she must pay
And she wonders why the children never seem to stay at home
Blame it on the rolling stones.

-Chorus-

Fathers at the office, nightly working all the time
Trying to make the secretary change her little mind
And it bothers him to read about so many broken homes
Blame it on those rolling stones.

-Chorus-

Blame it on the stones, blame it on the stones.
Thanks Linda Baby ( marsha_ter@debora.ca) for the lyrics ! 

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Kristofferson Kris - Billy Dee 2

Kristofferson Kris - Billy Dee 2

Verse 1:
          G                               C/G          G 
 Billy Dee was seventeen when he turned twenty-one
                                                 D
 Fooling with some foolish things he could've left alone
            G                            C/G               G  
 But he had to try to satisfy a thirst he couldn't name
                                            D            G 
 Driven towards the darkness by the devil in his veins
              C/G                     G
 All around the honky tonks,searching for a sign
                                        D
 Gettin' by on gettin' high on women,words and wine
              G                               C/G               G 
 Some folks called him crazy,Lord,and others called him free
                                           D              G
 But we just called us lucky for the love of Billy Dee


Verse 2:(Three and a half tones lower)
          C/G                        F               C/G 
 Busy goin' his own way and speakin' his own words
                                       G
 Facin' and forgettin' every warnin' that he heard
         C/G                            F              C/G
 Makin' friends and takin' any crazy chance he could
                                         G                     C/G
 Gettin' busted for the bad times and believin' in the good
          F                           C/G
 Billy took a beatin' from a world he meant no harm
                                       G 
 The score was written in the scars up on his arm
              C/G                      F                  C/G   
 Some felt he was payin' for the life he tried to lead
                                           G                C/G
 But all we felt was sorry for our good friend Billy Dee


Verse 3:(Four and a half tones higher)
            A                           D             A 
 It may be his soul bigger than a body's oughta be
                                                    E
 Singin' songs and bringin' laughter to the likes of you and me
           A                                     D                  A  
 Cause the world he saw was sadder than the one he hoped to find
                                          E                 A
 But it wasn't near as lonesome as the one he left behind
             D                           A
 Yesterday they found him on the floor of his hotel
                                              E
 Reachin' towards the needle,Lord,that drove him down to hell
              A                         D               A   
 Some folks called it suicide,others blame the speed
                                          E             A
 But we all called it crucified when Billy Dee O.D.'d



Thanks to Janne Ekerman for the lyrics.

Kristofferson Kris - Billy Dee

Kristofferson Kris - Billy Dee

Verse 1:
          G                               C/G          G 
 Billy Dee was seventeen when he turned twenty-one
                                                 D
 Fooling with some foolish things he could've left alone
            G                            C/G               G  
 But he had to try to satisfy a thirst he couldn't name
                                            D            G 
 Driven towards the darkness by the devil in his veins
              C/G                     G
 All around the honky tonks,searching for a sign
                                        D
 Gettin' by on gettin' high on women,words and wine
              G                               C/G               G 
 Some folks called him crazy,Lord,and others called him free
                                           D              G
 But we just called us lucky for the love of Billy Dee


Verse 2:(Three and a half tones lower)
          C/G                        F               C/G 
 Busy goin' his own way and speakin' his own words
                                       G
 Facin' and forgettin' every warnin' that he heard
         C/G                            F              C/G
 Makin' friends and takin' any crazy chance he could
                                         G                     C/G
 Gettin' busted for the bad times and believin' in the good
          F                           C/G
 Billy took a beatin' from a world he meant no harm
                                       G 
 The score was written in the scars up on his arm
              C/G                      F                  C/G   
 Some felt he was payin' for the life he tried to lead
                                           G                C/G
 But all we felt was sorry for our good friend Billy Dee


Verse 3:(Four and a half tones higher)
            A                           D             A 
 It may be his soul bigger than a body's oughta be
                                                    E
 Singin' songs and bringin' laughter to the likes of you and me
           A                                     D                  A  
 Cause the world he saw was sadder than the one he hoped to find
                                          E                 A
 But it wasn't near as lonesome as the one he left behind
             D                           A
 Yesterday they found him on the floor of his hotel
                                              E
 Reachin' towards the needle,Lord,that drove him down to hell
              A                         D               A   
 Some folks called it suicide,others blame the speed
                                          E             A
 But we all called it crucified when Billy Dee O.D.'d



Thanks to Annet Ekerman for the lyrics.

Kristofferson Kris - Between Heaven And Here

Kristofferson Kris - Between Heaven And Here


INTRO: F

F                                               C
You've got your reasons to choose not to ever believe me (believe me)
                                             F
Baby, life done you so dirty you'll never be free
                                                C
Look what you're doin' to someone who surreally loves you
                                            F
Is that the lonesome old way you want it to be (I didn't think so)


Partner I know we could be soul to soul if we want to
Lord ain't it worth it there's so little lovin' today
Wastin' our feelin's on somethin' when so little matters
Think of the time and the chances we're throwin' away


CHORUS:
Bb                                            F
We can do better than this, we can go for the glory
Bb                                           F
I hope to God we can handle the worst of our fears
Bb                                                F
Then if you will, if you're up to the thrill of a lifetime
C                                             F
Maybe we'll tear the walls between Heaven and here


(KEY CHANGE TO G)


G  D  G

G                                          D
Maybe the secret is makin' believe when it matters
                                             G
Maybe just keepin it simple and close to the heart
                                       D
Love is so easy to make and so easy to shatter
                                        G
We can be stronger together or tear it apart


CHORUS:
C                                             G
We can do better than this, we can go for the glory
C                                            G
I hope to God we can handle the worst of our fears
C                                                 G
Then if you will, if you're up to the thrill of a lifetime
D                                                  G
Maybe we'll tear down the walls between Heaven and here
D                                                  G
Maybe we'll tear down the walls between Heaven and here


OUTRO: G 

Kristofferson Kris - Best Of All Possible Worlds

Kristofferson Kris - Best Of All Possible Worlds 
 
Verse 1:
   G  E
 I was running through the summer rain

 Trying to catch the evening train

 And kill that old familiar pain

 Weaving through my tangled brain
              D
 But when i tipped my bottle back
                                       G
 I smacked into a cop i didn't see


Verse 2:
      E
 That policeman said mister cool

 If you ain't drunk then you're a fool

 I said if that's against the law

 Tell me why i never saw
           D
 A man locked in that jail of yours
                                             G
 Who wasn't just as low down poor as me


Chorus1:
         G                                         Am    C 
 Well that was when someone turned out the lights
            D                                G  
 And i wound up in jail to spend the night
                                              C/G  Am
 And dream of all the wine and lonely girls
      D                        G 
 In this best of all possible worlds


Verse 3:
      E 
 Well i woke up next morning

 Feeling like my head was gone

 And like my thick old tongue was lickin'

 Something sick and wrong
               D
 And i told that man i'd sell my soul
                                                G 
 For something wet and cold as that old cell


Verse 4:
      E
 That kindly jailer grinned at me

 All eaten up with sympathy

 Then poured himself another beer

 And came and whispered in my ear
            D 
 If booze was just a dime a bottle boy
                                    G
 You couldn't even buy the smell


Chorus2:
         G                                                         Am  C
 I said i knew that there was something i liked about this town
            D                                    G 
 But it takes more than that to bring me down
                                                        C/G  Am
 Because there's still a lot of wine and lonely girls
             D                        G 
 In this best of all possible worlds


Verse 5:(a tone higher)
   A F#   
 Well they finally came and told me

 They was a gonna set me free

 And i'd be leaving town

 If i knew what was good for me
           E 
 I said it's nice to learn that
                                             A
 Everybody is so concerned about my health


Verse 6:
     F#  
 I said i won't be leaving

 No more quicker than i can

 Because i've enjoyed about

 As much of this as i can stand
               E
 And i don't need this town of yours
                                          A 
 More than i never needed nothin' else


Chorus3:
         A                                                  Bm   D 
 Because there's still a lot of drinks that i ain't drunk
         E                                     A                        
 Lots of pretty thoughts that i ain't thunk
                                           D     Bm  
 And there is still so many lonely girls
             E                        A  
 In this best of all possible worlds



Thanks to Mary Damp (damp_m@cornell.edu) for the lyrics.

Kristofferson Kris - Anthem '84

INTRO: D  A7  D  A7  D

          D             G                D
If you're lookin' for a fighter who'll defend you
G                                  D   A7
Love you for your freedom I'm your man
    D              G                 D
And I ain't gonna leave you for the crazy things you're doin'
E                              A7
Don't ask me to lend a helpin' hand

         D             G           D
You were such a pretty dream as I remember
         D                    G               D
You were young and strong and God was on your side
    D              G             D
The vision slowly faded like the wonder from your eyes
A7                                  D
You traded your compassion for your pride


CHORUS:
      D                G           D
But I still believe in all that believed in
      G                                D    A7
And I pray to God that you will in the end
       D              G                   D
You'll see the golden chances that you're wastin'
A7                            D
Be the lovin' beauty that you can


SOLO: D  G  D  G  D  A7
      D  G  D  A7 D


CHORUS:
      D                G             D
And I still believe in all that we believed in (yeah yeah)
      G                                D    A7
And I pray to God that you will in the end
           D               G                  D
And you'll see the golden chances that you're wastin'
A7                            D
Be the lovin' beauty that you can


OUTRO: D  G  D  A7  D