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Patrick Rock - Magic
03:52
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IT’S AN ENDLESS WAR ON DRUGS
IT TAKES IT’S TOLL ON MY BODY
EVERYTHING WE KNOW AND LOVE
WILL ONE DAY DISAPPEAR
BUT HEY WE HAD IT GOOD
NOT MUCH I WOULD CHANGE
I SHOULD HAVE WROTE IT ALL DOWN
MAN, I’M SHOWING MY AGE
LIFE’S FULL OF MIRACLES
YOURS FOR THE TAKING
WE CAN START A NEW LIFE, HEY WHAT DO YOU SAY
DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC?
THE PROBLEM WITH KIDS TODAY
I WATCH THE WORLD UNLEARNING
THE SACRED ACT OF GETTING LAID
IS NOW JUST A VIDEO GAME
ALL THE TV’S GETTING BIGGER
BUT THEY DON’T EVEN KNOW THEIR NEIGHBOR
PRETTY HOUSES WITH GREAT BIG YARDS
BUT THEY DON’T GO OUTSIDE
LIFE’S FULL OF MIRACLES
YOURS FOR THE TAKING
WE CAN START A NEW LIFE, HEY WHAT DO YOU SAY
DO YOU BELIEVE IN MAGIC?
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E McBride - Stuntman M.
04:21
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Hey butterfly, in his eye
Hey butterfly, in his eye
Wheels burn the ground, make a sound
Wheels burn the ground, make a sound
To those, who dare, a ride to take
A dance, with death, your life, to forsake
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I need to find me a new song to sing
I need to find a new song
You’ve heard em all, and you’re not impressed
How did we get ourselves into this mess?
My guitar’s out of tune and the chords are all wrong
I need to find me a whole other song
I need to find me a new song to sing
I need to find a new song
We sang them together in sweet harmony
Now we both sing our own melody
The record is warped and the needle is dull
We wanted Pink Floyd we got Jethro Tull!
I need to find me a new song to sing
I need to find a new song
The old 45s are worn out and cracked
The jukebox won’t give you your money back
The CD won’t load back into its tray
We made a request that the DJ won’t play
The radio signal has drifted away
Now I’m just a singer with nothing to say
I need to find me a new song to sing
I need to find a new song
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P Ferguson - Beach Baby
04:07
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Beach Baby
Summer’s almost gone
No more laying out
In the sun
Beach Baby
Where did the times go?
You used to wear that summer dress
Now everything’s a mess as seasons change
When you’re stuck in the eyes of love
Nothing else matters
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Winding road
Fly away
I’m comin’ for you
And there’s Hell to pay
Stealing time
Ain’t your’s to take
That outlaw life
Gon’ put you away
Been after you since Dragon’s Tail
I promise you son you gon’ catch Hell
Ain’t no state line gon’ keep you safe
We got us a girl that has seen your face
You can run but you can’t hide
You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide
Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on my pride!
Claimin’ Christ
Guides your hand
Just the devil
Jumpin’ round in your head
Lost your trail about Memphis way
Then found sanother girl dead on Wednesday
My best guess is you’re headed south
As it stands I’m Athens bound
Alabama heat, head’s a swimmin’ round
But I’m on your trail like a rabid hellhound
You can run but you can’t hide
You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide
Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on my pride!
We rolled in
Bout quarter to five
Coroner said
Ain’t no one alive
Open doors
Bloody bibles and boots
Tell ya what cowboy
I’m comin for you
Found the motel where you laid your head down
We found your letter and the girl you drowned
Had to call her Mama and give her the news
She made me swear you’d hang and never cut you loose
You can run but you can’t hide
You ain’t gon’ stop the comin’ tide
Your petty wrath ain’t got shit on my pride!
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Writer's block
I’ve got writer's block
Can't find the right chords
Melodies are a bore
That’s writer's block
Writer's block
Sucks to have writer's block
When the sun just won’t shine
When I can't make words _______
That's writer's block
Please get me out of this purgatory
Help me I'm drowning, I feel like I'm floundering
Can't you see?
Writer's block
Do the Rolling Stones get writer's block
Or does Mick just dance it away
He’s 78
And no writer's block
Sometimes the muse she takes a vacay
To some small island in the sea of tranquility
That's not even a thing
Writer's block
Will I ever be freed of my writer's block
I’ll just press record on my phone
Sing some words, strum some chords.....
No more writer's block
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Lately,
I fear I'm going crazy
This ain't how my momma raised me
OH NO!
Why the Hell am I in Love?
Hate me!
That'd hardly even faze me. . .
But to come along and save me?!?
OH NO!
Why the Hell am I in Love?
The radio plays
OUR SONG
And everyone sings. . .
along
Then they get the words
ALL WRONG
And it
makes me
want
to
kill
them
MARRIED!
Is that how far this has carried?
And pretty soon,
I'm dead and buried
OH NO!
why the hell am i in love. . .
The radio plays
OUR SONG
And everyone sings. . .
along
Then they get the words
ALL WRONG
And it makes me
want
to kill
them
ALL!!!
ALL!!!
ALL!!!
ALL!!!
Pull down the shade,
Turn out the light
Let the radio play
All through the night
Hold me tight
. . .
Everything is all right
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AG Y’all - Shapeshifter
03:01
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SHE… so dramatic in the midday sun
ME… automatic, fall for anyone
Always wondered what’s behind those eyes
Flying saucers take you up to paradise
She’s a shape shifter shape shifting
Hotter than the sun
She’s a shape shifter, watch out mister
She’s a loaded gun
WE… took a ride into the atmosphere
SHE… made a promise, hope she will be staying here!
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SEVEN STORIES TOLD
E Abm E7 A7 Cmaj7 D A
F#m D7 F Am G
SEVEN STORIES TOLD
OF MEN WHO BOUGHT AND SOLD
AND SACRIFICED THEIR TIME
SO YOU CAN GET BY
A BEER AND CIGARETTES
A LITTLE TIME TO REST
FORGET ABOUT THE RAIN
SO YOU CAN GET BY
YOU CLIMB ABOARD THE TRAIN
A PLACE THAT HAS NO NAME
YOU LOOK AROUND
AND SEE NO SKY
YOU MAKE A WORKMANS WAGE
YOU WANNA DRINK IT AWAY
BUT KEEP SOME IN YOUR POCKET
SO YOU CAN GET BY
SIDEWALK SEEMS THE SAME
A PLACE THAT HAS NO NAME
THE SHOP AROUND THE CORNER
WHERE YOU USED TO BUY
YOU CLIMB ABOARD THE TRAIN
A PLACE THAT HAS NO NAME
YOU LOOK AROUND
AND SEE NO SKY
SEVEN STORIES TOLD
OF MEN WHO BOUGHT AND SOLD
AND SACRIFICED THEIR TIME
SO YOU CAN GET BY
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v1:
Look at the sun, ain't that enough...
...to make you wanna go outside?
I'd love to have a Harley, if I was just more tough
You know I'd go for a ride
v2:
Don't rush it through, the chill is coming soon
Before too long we'll be circling the fire
We can tell ourselves it still feels like June
Thought it might be a lie
ch:
The summer's over when I say it's over
Might wait 'til the first snow
It sure as hell don't end in October
Got a long way to go
We got a long, long way to go
v3:
We'll take one more day of the sea & the sand
One more night at the coast
Check marks next to the things we planned
Farewell, September's ghost
ch:
The summer's over when I say it's over
Might wait 'til the first snow
It sure as hell don't end in October
Got a long way to go
We got a long, long way to go
br:
Thank you, Lord, for our season of choice
Summer heat for the girls & the boys
v1.5:
Look at the sun, ain't that enough...
...to make you wanna go outside?
ch:
The summer's over when I say it's over
Might wait 'til the first snow
It sure as hell don't end in October
Got a long way to go
ch:
The summer's over when I say it's over
Might wait 'til the first snow
It sure as hell don't end in October
Got a long way to go
We got a long, long way to go
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We got a long, long way to go
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Three whole chapters in one day
That might be a record
Best get Guinness on the phone to check it out
In Costa Mesa, might find a little living proof
Costa Mesa
I know it's foreign to you to sit still, to make due, to give a little bit of time 'bout Costa Mesa
I think it's gonna all be fine
You can amaze yourself, when you apply yourself
No, no, no- don't even say 'amazing'
That's all about Spider Man and light shows, and fine works of art...
In Costa Mesa, might find a little living proof
Costa Mesa
I know it's foreign to you to sit still, to make due, to find give a little bit of time 'bout Costa Mesa
Just might be fine
In Costa Mesa, might find a little living proof
Costa Mesa, I know it's foreign to you to sit still, to make due, to give a little bit of time 'bout Costa Mesa
I think it's gonna all be fine
Stacy Ann, how am I supposed to get to you?
My will is good, but the checks won't cash no matter what I do
And I keep stumbling around in circles
Maybe Costa Mesa
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