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| 1. |
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I just seen trouble
He's calling out your name tonight Billy get your guns You could walk away But I know you were born to fight So Billy get your guns The bandileros are strung out In the promenade Billy get your guns And the wind whispered something That the Devils to blame Billy get your guns Chorus Billy get your guns There's trouble blowing like a hurricane Billy get your guns There's the price on your head for the Price of fame And it'll never change Billy get your guns There's a whiskey bottle empty Sittin' on the bar Billy get your guns And some organ grinder singing About some sucker moving on Billy get your guns All the whores are hanging out Waiting to get paid Billy get your guns From some Johnny on the spot Who said hey keep the change baby Billy get your guns Billy get your guns There's trouble blowing like a hurricane Billy get your guns There's the price on your head for the Price of fame And it'll never change They christened you with whiskey And there's fire running through your veins But you're an outlaw all the same And every night a bullet wears your name Billy get your guns There's trouble blowing like a hurricane Billy get your guns There's the price on your head for the Price of fame And it'll never change Seen a hangman dancin' 'neath the pale moon light Billy get your guns And every stranger that you meet thinks its his lucky night Billy get your guns I don't envy you Billy but i wanna say You better get your guns Cause every outlaw thats died will live to ride again Billy get your guns Billy get your guns There's trouble blowing like a hurricane Billy get your guns There's the price on your head for the Price of fame And it'll never change |
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| 2. |
| 5:19 |
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A penny for your thoughts now baby
Looks like the weight of the world's On your shoulders now I know you think you're going crazy Just when it seems everything's Gonna work itself out They drive you right back down And you said it ain't fair That a man walks When a bird can fly We have to kick the ground The stars kiss the sky They say that spirits live A man has to die They promised us truth Now they're giving us lies Gonna take a miracle to save us this time And your savior has just left town Gonna need a miracle 'Cause it's all on the line And I won't let you down (No I won't let you down) The river of your hope is flooding And I know the dam is busted If you need me I'll come running I won't let you down... no, no You're looking for salvation You thought that it'd be shining Like an angel's light Well, the angels left this nation And salvation caught the last train Out tonight He lost one hell of a fight He said I'm just one man, that's all I'll ever be I never can be everything you wanted from me I've got plans so big That any blind man could see I'm standing in the river Now I'm drowning in the sea Gonna take a miracle to save us this time And your savior has just left town Gonna need a miracle 'Cause your heart's on the line And your heartbeat is slowing down Your feet are grounded still You're reaching for the sky You can let 'em clip your wings 'Cause I believe that you can fly Solo Well my eyes have seen the horror Of the coming of the flood I've driven deep the thorny crown Into the soul of someone's son Still I'll look you in the eye 'Cause I've believed in things I've thought And I'll die without regret For the wars I have fought Gonna take a miracle to save you this time And your savior has just left town Gonna need a miracle 'Cause your heart's doing time And your conscience is calling you out It ain't all for nothing Life ain't written in the sand I know the tide is coming But it's time we made a stand With a miracle |
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| 3. |
| 5:35 |
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BLAZE OF GLORY
J. Bon Jovi I wake up in the morning And I raise my weary head I've got an old coat for a pillow And the earth was last night's bed I don't know where I'm going Only God knows where I've been I'm a devil on the run A six gun lover A candle in the wind When you're brought into this world They say you're born in sin Well at least they gave me something I didn't have to steal or have to win Well they tell me that I'm wanted Yeah, I'm a wanted man I'm a colt in your stable I'm what Cain was to Abel Mister catch me if you can I'm going out in a blaze of glory Take me now but know the truth I'm going out in a blaze of glory Lord I never drew first But I drew first blood I'm no one's son Call me young gun You ask about my conscience And I offer you my soul You ask if I'll grow to be a wise man Well I ask if I'll grow old You ask me if I've known love And what it's like to sing songs in the rain Well, I've seen love come And I've seen it shot down I've seen it die in vain Shot down in a blaze of glory Take me now but know the truth 'Cause I'm going down in a blaze of glory Lord I never drew first But I drew first blood I'm the devil's son Call me young gun Solo Each night I go to bed I pray the Lord my soul to keep No I ain't looking for forgiveness But before I'm six foot deep Lord, I got to ask a favor And hope you'll understand 'Cause I've lived life to the fullest Let this boy die like a man Staring down a bullet Let me make my final stand Shot down in a blaze of glory Take me now but know the truth I'm going out in a blaze of glory Lord I never drew first But I drew first blood And I'm no one's son Call me young gun I'm a young gun |
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| 4. |
| 2:35 |
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Hey Patty Garrett that's what I used to call you
They tell me you want me but I hear they've got you They made you a lawman with a badge made of silver They paid you some money to sell them my soul But you say this ain't about me, this ain't about you Or the good and the bad times we've both been through When the lines between brothers and justice have changed You do what you've got to cause you can't walk away Never been rich Never been poor I have always been the same Blessing or a curse Depends on where your treasure is money comes money goes Love eternal I wonder what would have happened If you were the killer And I was the hero Would things be the same Or would I have traded Your life for my own life Would I have paid Your debts in your place But this ain't about me, this ain't about you Or the good and the bad times we've both been through When the lines between brothers and justice have changed You do what you've got to cause you can't walk away Blood money That's what I call it 'Cause money for blood ain't no fair exchange Blood money Bought and then sold you But your conscience is all you can take to your grave |
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| 5. |
| 5:42 |
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They say that no man is an island
And good things come to those who wait But the things I hear are there Just to remind me Every dog will have his day The spirits they intoxicate me I watched them infiltrate my soul They try to say it's too late for me Tell my guns I'm coming home I swear I'm gonna live forever Tell my maker he can wait I'm riding somewhere south of heaven Heading back to Santa Fe It's judgment day in Santa Fe Once I was promised absolution There's only one solution for my sins You gotta face your ghosts and know With no illusions That only one of you is going home again And I blame this world for making A good man evil It's this world that can drive a Good man mad And it's this world that turns a killer Into a hero Well I blame this world for making A good man bad Now I ain't getting into heaven If the devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever Heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe It's judgment day in Santa Fe Lord have mercy Solo So I save a prayer For when I need it most To the Father, Son And the Holy Ghost And sign it from a sinner With no name When I meet my maker Will he close the book On the hearts I broke And the lives I took Will he walk away 'Cause my soul's Too late to save Now I ain't getting into heaven If the devil has his way I swear I'm gonna live forever Heading back to Santa Fe Got debts to pay in Santa Fe It's judgment day in Santa Fe |
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| 6. |
| 6:50 |
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Hey mister can you help me
I'm a loner on the run I'm just looking for tomorrow And I ain't gonna hurt no one I jumped headfirst into a bottle I was looking for a friend Came up just short of nothing I didn't find the truth I only found an end So tell me who's gonna save me Or my father or my son When the only justice a man can see Is the barrel... of a loaded gun I been broke and I've been hungry I think they're both my middle name But I don't never ever never seem to get enough Still guess I can't complain 'Cause what you get in life you take it You've gotta hold on and make it last They say good things come to those who wait But it's life that goes so fast And when there's just one rule you live by Each day you kiss the rising sun When you live and die by the life we breathe In the barrel of a loaded gun Guns talk to me in my sleep at night And a gun somewhere is burning With my name Winners are losers And losers will have to face All those yesterdays And all of the dreams they blew away So Mister can you help me Or are you my gun Have the ghosts of justice Brought you here to me to taste The barrel of a loaded gun There's justice in the barrel Of a loaded gun |
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| 7. |
| 4:54 |
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As we stood there older than men
And younger than the boys (that's right) We were as still as the wind That blows on a hot August night And you were lonesome As a jukebox But deadly just the same I could be as gentle as a newborn Then spit into the eye of a hurricane And we knew how to laugh And we knew how to cry Yeah, we sure knew how to live But we don't ever Never say die Never say die I guess you'd say we had a pact These words we knew so well (that's right) Still they remained unspoken And we'd take them to the fiery Gates of hell Once I was afraid of love But when it's your brother Those things change 'Cause love is just another word For trust So hear me when I say Never say die Never say no You got to look them in the eye And don't let go When it's your own blood you'll bleed And your own tears you'll cry When you're brought up to believe That it's the strong who survive Never say die Solo Yeah, and we could run like lightning Through the pouring rain And we'll be standing like a soldier Who comes marching home again They ask what it is that I want written On the gravestone where I'll lie Tell them it's just my bones That died there So save the tears they'll cry My spirit is still riding somewhere Somewhere in this night When it's these three words that come to me As I kiss this world goodbye Never say die Never say no You got to look them in the eye And don't let go When it's your own blood you'll bleed And your own tears you'll cry When you're brought up to believe That it's the strong who survive Never say die |
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| 8. |
| 2:25 |
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You're dancing with your shadow
You been talking in your sleep Well you can walk on water But don't want to wet your feet You really got me You really got me now You know I don't know how you do it But you really put me through it You got me You say you talk to everyone Who is anyone in town But they don't recognize you With your foot out of your mouth You really got me You really got me now You know I don't know how you do it But you really put me through it You got me Who am I to judge a man Who says he's his own biggest fan It's true You brought a knife out to a gunfight And you're shouting that I'm dead My old friends Smith and Wesson Think you're in over your head You really got me You really got me now You know I don't know how you do it But you really put me through it You got me (Repeat) |
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| 9. |
| 4:44 |
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I went to see the preacher
To teach me how to pray He looked at me and smiled Then the preacher turned away He said if you want to tell him something You ain't gotta fold your hands Say it with your heart Your soul and believe it And I'd say amen Bang a drum for the sinners Bang a drum for the sins Bang a drum for the losers And those who win Bang a drum bang it loudly Or as soft as you need Bang a drum for yourself son And a drum for me I called upon my brother just the Other day, he said: John I'm gonna Die if I don't start to live again I work each day and night like clockwork Just trying to make ends meet I could kick this bad world's ass If I could just get on my feet I'd bang a drum for the dying Bang a drum for the truth Bang a drum for the innocence Lost in our youth Bang a drum bang it loudly Or as soft as you need Bang a drum for you brother And a drum for me I don't know where all the rivers run I don't know how far, I don't know how come But I'm gonna die believin' Each step that I take Ain't worth the ground that I walk on If we don't walk it our Own way No I don't claim to be a Wiseman A poet or a saint I'm just another man who's searching For a better way But my heart beats loud as thunder For the things that I believe Sometimes I wanna run for cover Sometimes I want to scream Bang a drum for tomorrow Bang a drum for the past Bang a drum for the heroes That won't come back Bang a drum for the promise Bang a drum for the lies Bang a drum for the lovers And the tears they've cried Bang a drum bang it loudly Or as soft as you need But as long as my heart keeps on bangin' I got a reason to believe |
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| 4:40 |
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A whiskey bottle comforts me
And tells me not to cry While a full moon says a prayer for me I try to close my eyes But the night's there to remind me Of the guns and the early graves The ghosts appear as I fall asleep To sing an outlaw's serenade Dyin' ain't much of a livin' When you're livin' on the run Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young The desert's been a friend to me It covers me by night And a snakebite's not my enemy But it taught me how to fight All this fame don't bring you freedom Though it wears a thin disguise When an outlaw is just a man to me And a man has to die Dyin' ain't much of a livin' When you're livin' on the run Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young And I hope someone will pray for me When it's my turn to die... PRAY FOR ME !!! Dyin' ain't much of a livin' When you're livin' on the run Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young Is it too late to ask for forgiveness For the things that I have done Dyin' ain't much of a livin' for the young |
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