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01/01/2002 |
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3. | How Dare |
4. | Say Ahhh |
5. | Jealous Man |
6. | The ABCs |
7. | Swamp Livin' |
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10. | Heaven |
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I…I can’t fly
Just look at me
It ain’t even a god damn possibility
Oh and I…I know that Saturdays, they are busted
They’re over when you wake up
And immediately you’re drunk
Oh I…oh I love so she can break my heart
Love’s over when it’s ending
But it’s ending from the start
Oh I [mm-mm]…I can’t fly
Just look at me
Ain’t even a god damn possibility
Oh, but when I was younger
Oh those souls, they seemed so real
But now I’m just a little bit
[Older!]
Oh, and now I’m just a little bit
[Older!]
And I know, Lord I know, that they lie
Oh I…I know parties, they are a drag
The girls all think you’re no good
When you want them so bad
Oh and I…I can’t fly
Just look at me
It ain’t even a god damn possibility
But when I was younger
Those souls seemed so real
But now I’m just a little bit
[Older!]
And now I’m just a little bit
[Older!]
And I know, Lord I know, that they lie
Oh why do they do it?
Oh why do they lie?
Oh and why do I keep asking myself and wondering why?
When I know that they thought that it was true
Ooohh, they thought it was true
Oh why do they do it?
Oh why do the lie?
Oh and why do I keep asking myself and wondering why?
When I know that they thought it was true
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I've been thinking about a way out
And you've been thinking about moving in
Well I've been thinking about the Good Book
And you've been thinking that's a sin
You keep on thinking about the money
Well I've been thinking for free
You keep on thinking about the future
And I'm just letting it be
Cause every time we agree
It's a mystery to me
Cause I can't agree on my own
But between you and me
It's easy to see
That I could never, ever, ever
I could never leave you alone
Oh no
Alone, no, no
You might be thinking I'm a baby
I might be thinking that's true
Cause when I think about my momma
I get to thinking about you
You might be thinking that I'm crazy
But there ain't no such thing
Let's get our heads together, darling
I'll meet you out on the wing
Cause every time we agree
It's a mystery to me
Cause I can't agree on my own
But between you and me
It's easy to see
That I could never, ever, ever
I could never leave you alone
Oh no
Alone, no, no
No...
I can't be cool with what you're thinking
When I leave the thinking up to me
I think about the way I'm thinking
And I wonder why you want to be with me
Cause every time we agree
It's a mystery to me
Cause I can't agree on my own
But between you and me
It's easy to see
That I could never, ever, ever
I could never, ever, ever...
(Alone...)
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Adeline
I want you like no other
But I don't have the time
To make sure
That your all mine
All the time
Well not all the time
I must keep in mind
That this time you're finally here
And if you want me to shut up and sing
I can to that
And if you want me to
I can be true
Every day, every day, every day
Adeline
You look just look like your mother
Well she was one of a kind
But now she's gone
And you're in your prime
Day by day
I feel just like a baby in your arms
Like I don't need nothing at all
And if you want me to shut up and sing
I could to that
And if you want me to
I can be true
Every day, every day, every day
(Doo doo doo doo doo da dada da...)
And if you want me to shut up and sing
I can to that
And if you want me to
I can be true
Every day, every day, every day
Adeline
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On the hills of both Virginias
I've crossed a weary mile
And on bended knee
I will sing to thee
As I tie my shoe
One moonlit night in the canyon
I talked about my dreams
Only bugs heard the call
They don't hear me at all
And now I talk in my sleep
When winter comes I'll be way up ahead
'Cause right now it seems so cold
I need her in my arms baby set my alarm
'Cause otherwise I'd sleep til sleeping was dead
And when I get home to my baby
She gonna wear my grandma's ring
And hand in hand we will tell a man
I do
I do
I definitely do
But I won't get drunk without her
And I won't do her no harm
'Cause she's the sweetest blackberry wine
From here to there
From here to there
From here to there
County line
County line
County line
County line
County line
County line
County line
County line
County line
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