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| 1. |
| 7:10 | 
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I don't care what nobody says, we're gonna have a baby
Taking off in a Coupe de Ville, she's buckled up on navy She don't care what her momma says, no, she's gonna have my baby I'm taking all I have to take because taken's gonna shape me People call us renegades 'cause we like living crazy We like takin' on the town because peoples gettin' lazy I don't care what nobody says, no, I'm gonna be her lover Always mad and usually drunk, but I love her like no other And the doctor seems to say he don't know Where we're gonna go I'm a ghost and I don't think I quite know Where we're gonna go Where we're gonna go People call us renegades 'cause we like living crazy We like takin' on this town 'cause peoples gettin' lazy I don't care what nobody says, no, I'm going to be her lover Always mad and usually drunk, but I love her like no other And her daddy doesn't say that he knows Where we're gonna go I'm a ghost and I don't think I quite know Where we're gonna go Where we're gonna go Where we're gonna go Where we're gonna People call us renegades We like taking on this town I don't care what nobody says, we're gonna have a baby Taking off in a Coupe de Ville, she's buckled up on navy She don't care what her momma says, she's gonna have my baby I'm taking all I have to take because taken's gonna shape me |
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| 2. |
| 2:57 |
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Wow, she's such a charmer, oh no
Wow, she's such a charmer, oh no Why she's always looking at me Why she's always looking at me Wow, she's such a charmer, oh no Oh no Wow, she stole my karma, oh no Sold it to the farmer, oh no Why she's always looking at me Why she's always looking at me Wow, she's such a charmer, oh no Oh no Born in West Virginia, oh no Married to the preacher, oh no Why she's always looking at me Why she's always looking at me Wow, she's such a charmer, oh no Oh no Why she's always looking at me Why she's always looking at me Wow, she's such a charmer, oh no Oh no |
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| 3. |
| 3:22 |
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She said call me now, baby, and I'd come a running
She said call me now, baby, and I'd come a running If you'd call me now, baby, I'd come a running I'm on call to be there One and all, to be there And when I fall to pieces Lord you know I'll be there waiting To be there I'm on call to be there One and all to be there And when I fall to pieces Lord, you know I'll be there waiting I'm gonna brawl, so be there One for all, we'll be there And when they fall to pieces Lord, you know I'll be there laughing I'd come a running To be there To be there I'm on call to be there I'm on call to be there I'm on call to be there I'm on call to be there |
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| 4. |
| 3:09 |
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Strain living with a name
They get the best of me But I'm no walker away I don't complain I got much to gain So they keep testing me And I keep feeding their face But they could go Off and hit the road And what would I care I like going nowhere I got the reigns And courage I was made of And they've got fake love So I know I must show It's my show I must go I must show With my soul Not my hand Where I stand It's my role It's my soul Pearl, necklaces and girls And all the pretty things I ain't seeking to have It's safe to say If I don't get this out of me I might quite easily End up dead or just mad Cross my t's Try to dot my i's But that's just blinding me I ain't living that way I roll my sleeves And make a better man of me Or I might easily Just give up on this show It's my show I must go With my soul Not my hand Where I stand It's my role It's my soul I must show It's my show I must go With my soul Not my hand Where I stand It's my role It's my soul And my show It's my show |
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| 5. |
| 3:59 |
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My cold, cold sailor heart says get on your way
I ain't too proud to say but that's how I'm made I'll be that person till my dying day I try so awful hard but I can't change From runways to the road I ramble alone This thumbnail size of heart is black as coal Your beauty it still bring me to my knees Don't waste a tear on me, it's my disease Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I'll blow off in your sleep Don't leave no smell on me Those preppy boys in blue they're making fun of us So we take it to the street 'cause we're an ornery cuss But we're not here to make your children bleed We're here to cover ground with a tumbleweed Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I'll blow off in your sleep Don't leave no smell on me Now guitar Don't take these boots off me when you think that I'm dead I'll still be running from the demon in my head I'll be that person till my dying day I try so awful hard but I can't change Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I'll blow off in your sleep Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no, left behind |
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| 6. |
| 4:11 |
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It's raining on Old Yeller
And it's carving a path So now we're on our way It's taking us on journeys Where we wipe away frowns Amongst a crowded place So why you never call me No, you never seem to call me Now that I'm okay I'll beat you in the end And everytime you turn around Here will come the coming of age Ooh, she's at my party She's at my party Ooh, she's at my party She's at my party My cocky look emerges When you question my moves 'Cause you ain't got no taste You're talking 'bout my baby I could flip you upside down And I could mop this place Said, why you never saw me No you never seen my calling Right in front your face I'll smoke you in the end And don't you ever turn around 'Cause here's that coming of age Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party Ooh she's at my party She's at my party |
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| 7. |
| 4:03 |
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I want in like a substitute
I've been working awful hard for you But you don't say you just hold your breath So I can't touch what I haven't yet She's a cold one and it hurts me so It's a dark path and a heck of a toll And she could kill me just like she did before We'd be so free Happy alone Sharing a smile So far from home Pushing and a pulling weight It's the hard part but the true love way Girl you're wanted like a wanted man With your smart mouth and your killer hand We could both share all that I have made For a young man, it's a heck of a wage And I feel crazy when I see your face 'Cause we'd be so free Happy alone Sharing a smile So far from home And we would laugh Laugh till we cried Making up songs You're making me lie And people say our babies are walking this town And people say our babies are walking this town And people say our babies they're just wandering around And people say our babies they're walking We'd be so free Happy alone Sharing a smile So far from home And we would laugh Laugh till we cried Making up songs You're making me lie Happy alone |
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| 8. |
| 3:01 |
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I wanna say here's to me gonna change the world
And I wanna play till they're kicking down the door And I'll be alright as long as I ain't seen it all And I'm holding tight to that night we had a ball We had a ball Here's to the kids out there smoking in the streets They're way too young but I'm way too old to preach And they know it all but they still ain't seen the truth Just play my song and I'll show it all to you Either way you caught me whilst a lying You caught me whilst a lying You caught me with my pants down My papa's slave had to go and fight the war He beat them all and then he took them all to court My papa called and he said do you remember me? Now he's working awful hard in his factory Either way you caught me whilst a lying You caught me whilst a lying You caught me with my pants down We ain't even been to the ocean We've been running barefoot the stream We've been running barefoot through the stream We ain't even been to the ocean |
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| 9. |
| 3:36 |
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Homegrown
Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role And you can play with me And all the bros Try for the courage and try for charity tight clothes She's got a hat and all the hat says is "Asshole" She'll be bobbing to me Pretty hairdos And those lipstick kisses blown yeah. that's the right move Make me feel like I'm the one who moves you The only one you see Now, take it down And don't you let those tears quench the thirsty ground And don't you be so scared that you can't make a sound Make a sound for me All of London sing 'Cause England swing and they should love the tales I bring And those raining days, they ain't so bad when you're the king The king they want to see Homegrown Rock to the rhythm and bop to the beat of the radio You ain't got the slang but you got the face to play the role And you can play with me Pretty hairdos And those lipstick kisses blown yeah, that's the right move They make me feel like I'm the one who is moving you The only one you see All of London sing 'Cause England swing and they sure love the tales I bring And those raining days, they ain't so bad when you're the king The king they want to be |
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| 10. |
| 4:16 |
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Our time as we go
We know our times will change I talk to Jesus Jesus says I'm okay Pushing and jumping Jumping the mountain range Burning up railroad Railroad from hell to Maine Why does she say she's on her own I'll be pacing on the phone Taking numbers, taken blame Awful sick and tired of the game She comes from nothing Hoping for a trace of fame She's got a birthmark Birthmark the shape of Maine Why does she say she's on her own I'll be pacing on the phone Taking numbers, taking names Awful sick and tired of the game And it's cold And it's cold And it's cold when you're near Cold when you're nearing the bottom Cold And it's cold And it's cold when you're near Cold when you're nearing the bottom Our time as we go We know our times will change I'll talk to Jesus Jesus everyday Our time as we go |
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| 11. |
| 3:57 |
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What I've got
Well she wants A hurt nose A tight knot I got One mile to go On down the road On down the road What she got Hell, I want And she knows What I'm not And I've got one Mile to go On down the road On down the road And she sang, "Wooh, wooh "Wooh, wooh "Wooh, wooh "Wooh" What she's got Hell, I want And she knows When I'm not And I've got one Mile to go On down the road On down the road And she sang, "Wooh, wooh "Wooh, wooh "Wooh, wooh "Wooh" "Wooh, wooh "Wooh, wooh "Wooh, wooh "Wooh" |
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| 12. |
| 3:07 |
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She looks so cool in her new Camaro
It's black as coal and it goes boy it go, go, goes I rev my bike next to her Camaro And when I bite on her smile then she'll blow and she blows I'm making eyes through my sharp sunglasses She's such a brat now I'm packing her cigarettes I guess I'll take off these great sunglasses It makes her look me in the eye before she's taken away Looks so cool in her new Camaro It's black as coal and it goes boy, it go, go, goes She looks so cool in that new Camaro So black as coal and it go, don't it go, go, go She looks so cool in her new Camaro It's black as coal and it goes boy, it go, go, goes I rev my bike next to her Camaro And when I bite on her smile then she blows, she blows She blows, she blows |
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| 13. |
| 4:50 |
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That taste
All I ever needed All I ever wanted Too dumb to surrender She shakes Like the morning railway Checking me out With someone on her shoulder The lamp Flickers in the bedroom She must feel as awkward Whorehouse Arizona And I go Stand up to a giant Said that I'm a fighter Too drunk to remember Too drunk to Shake hands My face Is laying on the pavement Tasting something awful I hate when that happens And she waves Thinking that it's sexy She must be plum crazy I kinda think I like her I kinda think I do |
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