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from Bridget Jones''s Diary (브리짓 존스의 일기) by Patrick Doyle [ost] (2001)
I woke up this mornin' with my makeup on
I've been fakin' it lately, but those days are gone You look at me and wonder why I got to cut these strings and learn to fly *But the girl is only in your mind She's leavin' everything behind She's not the girl that's gonna make it right So you can kiss that girl goodbye We're so glad you made it in this dead end town Everybody's waiting for you to come down You're gonna wake up from your dream You're gonna find someone who looks like me * Repeat You could look forever for someone like me She's just a memory So you can kiss the girl goodbye Kiss that girl goodbye So you can kiss the girl goodbye So you can kiss that girl goodbye |
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from I Am Sam (아이 엠 샘) [ost] (2002)
Born a poor young country boy,
Mother Nature's son. All day long I'm sitting singing songs for everyone. Sit beside a mountain stream, See her waters rise. Listen to the pretty sound of music as she flies. Du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du... Find me in my field of grass, Mother Nature's son. Swaying daises sing a lazy song beneath the sun. Du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du,du... Mm...Mother Nature's son. |
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from Sweet Home Alabama (스위트 알라바마) by George Fenton [ost] (2002)
I went down to the river to watch the fish swim by; But I got to the river so lonesome I wanted to die..., Oh Lord! And then I jumped in the river, but the doggone river was dry. he's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. I had me a man who couldn't be true. He made me for my money and he made me blue. A woman needs a man that she can lean on, But my leanin' post is done left and gone. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. I'm gonna find me a river, one that's cold as ice. And when I find me that river, Lord I'm gonna pay the price, Oh Lord! I'm goin' down in it three times, but Lord I'm only comin up twice. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. He told me on Sunday he was checkin' me out; Long about Monday he was nowhere about. And here it is Tuesday, ain't had no news. I got them gone but not forgotten blues. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue. He's long gone, and now I'm lonesome blue |
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from The Faculty (패컬티) by Marco Beltrami [ost] (1998)
Short circulated Sleeping through the dopamine When you've got nothing to fear Too low to notice Superman in disco jeans Having a good time Just wish I was here Resuscitation Bring me around Resuscitation Bring me down So separated Under watergun ballet When you've got no map You've got no place to go Some sexy killjoy Bring everybody down Well I eat confusion And spit it out slow Resuscitation Bring you 'round Resuscitation Bring you down The road is paved with hope and glory But my shoes are hiding under the bed I need a little evaluation Rejuvenation Of soul and head So underneath Hanging on the bathroom rug Holding it together With rubber bands and chewing gum This mansion's crashing I'm just the butler's maid What do we care We just need our own parade Resuscitation Bring me down Resuscitation Bring me 'round |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the thing I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at the clock when you creep in It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I was just beginning When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake Well, your friends are sorry for me They watch you pretend to adore me But I'm no fool to this game Now here comes your secret lover She'd be unlike any other Until your guilt goes up in flames Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I've gotten used to spending When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake Well maybe nothin' lasts forever Even when you stay together I don't need forever after It's your laughter won't let me go So I'm holding on this way Did you know, could you tell You were the only one That I ever loved Now everything's so wrong Did you see me walking by? Did it ever make you cry? You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blinds And I wonder what I'll find I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddly line between The things you want And the things you have to do I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
God, I feel like hell tonight
Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man? Nothing's true and nothing's right So let me be alone tonight Cause you can't change the way I am Are you strong enough to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave I have a face I cannot show I make the rules up as I go It's try and love me if you can Are you strong enough to be my man? When I've shown you that I just don't care When I'm throwing punches in the air When I'm broken down and I can't stand Will you be MAN ENOUGH to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
It don't hurt like it did.
I can sing my song again. It don't hurt like it did. I can sing my song again. I scraped the paper off the wall. I put down carpet in the hall. I left no trace of you at all. And I can sing my song again. I don't dream 'cuz I don't sleep. The moon is hanging like your hat. The sun comes up, well I don't see Curtains tied up like a bat. The electric man looks good today. Maybe not, well I'm trying hard. Trying hard to feel that way, The electric man's a good place to start. Took your paintings off the wall. That one of me that you called doll. I added on 'cuz the house was feeling small. Now I can sing my song again. I don't think of you no more Except for everyday or two. I don't think of you no more Except for in between the sun and moon. Packed up and moved out after all. Bulldozed the house and watched it fall. That blessed sight I still recall I can sing my song again I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did, it hurts worse. Who do I kid? |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Ten years living in a paperbag
Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God's little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, Jekyll and Hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner's at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off Jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board I've been thinking 'bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Rock on- gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon And dig your grave Heartless challenge Pick your path and I'll pray Wake up in the morning See your sunrise- loves- to go down Lousy lovers- pick their prey But they never cry out loud Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love Is it over now- do you know how Pick up the pieces and go home. Rock on- ancient woman Follow those who pale In your shadow Rulers make bad lovers You better put your kingdom up for sale Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love Is it over now- do you know how Pickup the pieces and go home. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I've been long, a long way from here
Put on a poncho, played for mosquitoes, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen Well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad You get down, real low down You listen to Coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread And serve you french toast again Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die
says man next me out of nowhere apropos of nothing he says his name's william but I'm sure he's bill or billy mac or buddy he's plain ugly to me and I wonder if he's ever had fun in his life we're drinking beer at noon on tuesday in a bar that faces a giant car wash the good people of the world are washing their cars on their lunch break hosing and scrubbing as best they can in skirts and suits they drive their shinning datsuns and buicks back to the phone company the record store well they're nothing like billy and me all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one all I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one until the sun comes up over santa monica boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning and billy likes to peel the lables from his bottles of bud and shred them on the bar then he likes every match in un oversize pack letting each one burn down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out and he's watching the buds as they spin on the floor a happy couple enters the bar dangerously close the bartender looks up from his want ads otherwise the bar is ours and the day and the night and the car wash too the matches and the buds and clean and dirty cars the sun and the moon |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Well I never kept a dollar past sunset,
It always burned a hole in my pants. Never made a school mama happy, Never blew a second chance, oh no I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Always took candy from strangers, Didn't wanna get me no trade. Never want to be like papa, Working for the boss ev'ry night and day. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love, baby won't ya keep me happy. Baby, won't ya keep me happy. Baby, please keep me I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Never got a flash out of cocktails, When I got some flesh off the bone. Never got a lift out of Lear jets, When I can fly way back home. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
I think I was wrong
I think you were right All my angry words Will keep me up at night Through the old screen door I still hear you say Honey won't you stop Treating me that way If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind Cause babe I've changed Tell it to me slow Tell me with your eyes If anyone should know How to let it slide I swear I can see you Coming up the drive There ain't nothing like regret To remind you you're alive If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind Cause babe I've changed I crossed the canyon a thousand times But never noticed what was mine What you'll remember of me tonight Well, it almost makes me cry Yeah, it almost makes me cry Oh ballbreaking moon and ridiculing stars The older I get, the closer you are Don't you have somewhere that you need to be Instead of hanging here making a fool of me If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind But you won't see the change in me If you could only see What love has made of me But I'll forever be in your mind The difficult kind But you won't see, no you won't see The good in me But babe I've changed Cause babe I've changed |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
[Clapton]
In the white room with black curtains by the station. Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment. [Crow] I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves. [Clapton] You said no strings could secure you at the station. Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows. I walked into such a sad time at the station. When I walked out, felt my own need just beginning. [Crow] I'll sleep in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in the dark where the shadows run from themselves. [Clapton] At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd. Consolation for the old wound now forgotten. Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes. Now she's dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings. [Crow] I'll wait in the queue where the trains come around; Wait here with you where the shadows run from themselves. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
Hey let's party, let's get down,
let's turn the radio on, This is the meltdown. Get out the camera, take a picture, The drag queens and the freaks Are all out on the town. And cowboy Jane's in bed Nursing a swollen head. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the fuss was about. Now there goes the neighborhood. The photo chick made to look sickly Is standing in her panties in the shower. She plays the guitar in the bathroom While the police dust her mother's plastic flowers. And Schooboy John's in jail Making a killing through the U.S. mail. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the fuss was about. There goes the neighborhood. There goes the neighborhood. This is the movie of the screenplay of the book about a girl who meets a junkie. The messenger gets shot down just for carrying the message to a flunky. We can't be certain who the villains are 'cuz everyone's so pretty But the afterparty's sure to be a wing-ding as it moves into your city. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the stink was about. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the fuss was about. There goes the neighborhood. There goes the neighborhood. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Live From Central Park [live] (1999)
The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course
The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The ghost of Belle Starr she hands down her wits To Jezebel the nun who violently knits A bald wig for Jack the Ripper who sits At the head of the chamber of commerce Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride in the penny arcade Screaming she moans, "I've just been made" Then she sends out for the doctor who pulls down the shade Says, "My advice is to not let the boys in" Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles inside He walks with a swagger and he says to the bride "Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride You will not die, it's not poison" Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up to his hero the Commander-in-Chief "Tell me great hero, but please make it brief Is there a hole for me to get sick in?" Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a fly Saying, "Death to all those who would whimper and cry" And dropping a bar bell he points to the sky Saving, "The sun is not yellow it is chicken" Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I am strong
I am able I spill milk on your table Then I cry like a baby Just to see if you save me I am sweet I am ugly I am mean if you love me I try hard just to please you When I say I don't need you I dress up with a conscience When I think you'll be watching I say all the right things I don't know what I mean Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through I am ignorant and rude I am fashionably crude And sometimes when it's quiet I'm an angel in white When I pose in the mirror I want everyone near me I am scared that I'm weird I'm afraid I am queer I am lovely and weak I am foul when I speak I am strange when I'm kind I am frying my mind Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through (I don't care, I don't care) Jesus loves me I know For my mom told me so I'm a loser at love I'm a flower in the mud Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through Am I Am I Getting Through Don't you hate it When the money starts to running out Your esoteric rants Were made to twist and shout I heard you moved Now you're hangin on the Moulin Rouge Don't you know no matter where you go Somebody's always watching you That's what they say That's what they say When the pages fade the love you made Will seem one hundred light years away |
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from Sheryl Crow - The Globe Sessions (1999)
I watched the sun come up on Portland
I waved goodbye to all my friends I packed my car and headed to LA I gave away all my loose ends Somebody said you gotta get away To wanna go back home again I left my universe standing there Holding the hand of my best friend And it's laughter that I feel when I think of you It's one more dusty rose about to turn I'll see you when I reach New Mexico If I'm in the mood to crash and burn I wrote a letter that I never mailed I rehearsed a dialogue in my head In case you ever wanted to track me down I'll take my cell phone to bed And it's laughter that I hear when I close my eyes And it's one more punchline I forgot to learn I call you up when my bottle's dry I'm on my way to crash and burn Antigone laid across the road And let a mack truck leave her there for dead Just because her lover split the scene Well love might be great but why lose your head Well, it's laughter that comes up when I cry for you And my heart may break again before it learns And I might be stupid enough to want to fall again Cause I've gotten use to the crash and burn I say I've gotten use to the crash and burn |
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from Sheryl Crow - Tuesday Night Music Club (1994)
Pouring in and around the great wellspring
Of simple feeling And I need bearings in the face of your Cool cool fire Walking backwards with the pounding of your voice Makes my soul tired And concrete is As concrete doesn't And voices can drown Why should I Why should I Why should I Why should I Solidify Make me real So you can see me I guess you thought I'd hide the sun from my liquid thoughts and Make ice for you You thought I'd seed my clouds With the rain of your personal dreams I guess you thought I'd throw confetti At your parade of lofty thoughts I guess you thought I'd shine good morning In some good morning Jack Surprise Why should I Why should I Why should I Why should I Solidify Make me real So you can see me |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Ten years living in a paperbag
Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Botton feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy's jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God's little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, Jekyll and Hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner's at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off Jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I'm calling Buddy on the ouija board I've been thinking 'bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it's me, I'm not at home If you'd like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Old James Dean Monroe
Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go Hopes for money but all he gets is fear And the wind blows up his coat And this he scribbles on a perfume note "If I'm not here, then you're not here" And he says, "Call me Miscreation, I'm a walking celebration" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand My friend, o lawdy, Went to take care of her own body, And she got shot down in the road She looked up before she went, Said, "This isn't really what I meant" And the daily news said, "Two with one stone" And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation, Bring a flower, time is wasting" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand We got loud guitars and big suspicions, Great big guns and small ambitions, And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there Miscreation, We all need a revelation" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (1996)
Old James Dean Monroe
Hands out flowers at the Shop-N-Go Hopes for money but all he gets is fear And the wind blows up his coat And this he scribbles on a perfume note "If I'm not here, then you're not here" And he says, "Call me Miscreation, I'm a walking celebration" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand My friend, o lawdy, Went to take care of her own body, And she got shot down in the road She looked up before she went, Said, "This isn't really what I meant" And the daily news said, "Two with one stone" And I say, "Hey there, Miscreation, Bring a flower, time is wasting" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand We got loud guitars and big suspicions, Great big guns and small ambitions, And we still argue over who is God And I say, "Hey there Miscreation, We all need a revelation" And it's hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand Hard to make a stand |
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from Encomium : A Tribute To Led Zeppelin [tribute] (1995)
Oh oh oh oh oh
You don't have to go oh oh oh oh You don't have to go oh oh oh oh You don't have to go Ay ay ay ay ay All those tears I cry ay ay ay ay Ooh those tears I cry ay ay Baby please don't go When I read the letter you wrote me It made me mad mad mad When I read the words that it told me It made me sad sad sad I still love you so I can't let you go I love you - ooh baby I love you Oh oh oh oh oh Every breath I take oh oh oh oh Every move I make oh oh Baby please don't go Ay ay ay ay ay It hurts me to my soul oh oh It hurts me to my soul oh oh Baby please don't go When I read the letter you sent me You made me mad mad mad When I read the news that it told me It made me sad sad sad I still love you so I can't let you go I love you - ooh baby I love you Oh you hurt me so That's a big no no You shouldn't hurt me Oh oh oh oh oh You don't have to go oh oh oh oh You don't have to oh oh oh oh Baby... |
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from Boys On The Side (보이즈 온 더 사이드) by David Newman [ost] (1995)
I was laughing, playing in the streets,
I was unknowing; I didn't know about things. Then he came along, but never really showed me, I thought that love could wait. I was a young girl. I was sure to go astray. You walked right into my life and told me Love would find a way, find a way, yeah. Gotta keep on growing, Keep on growing, gotta keep on growing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I was standing, looking in the face Of one who loved me, feeling so ashamed. Hoping, I pray the Lord, that he could understand me, And I didn't know his name. He took my hand in his and told me I was wrong. He said, you're gonna be all right girl, Oh just as long, just as long... Gotta keep on growing, Keep on growing, gotta keep on growing, Yeah, yeah, yeah. Baby, someday maybe, who knows where or when, Lord, Just you wait and see. Let me hold you, Together hand in hand, alone forever; 'Cause I want just you and me. This time is gonna change it all, I know it's true; Our love is gonna keep on growing And growing's all we gotta do, all we gotta do, yeah. Oh, got to keep on growing, Gotta keep on growing, gotta keep on growing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Gotta keep on growing, Keep on growing, gotta keep on growing. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Gotta keep on growing, gotta keep on growing, Staring, looking in the face of the one that loved me. Gotta keep on growing, Gotta keep on growing, gotta keep on growing, oh yeah, I was a young girl, You said love will find a way, Love will find a way. Gotta keep on growing... |
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from One Tree Hill (원 트리 힐) [ost] (2005)
I would have given you all of my heart
but there's someone who's torn it apart and he's taken just all that i have but if you want i'll try to love again baby, i'll try to love again, but i know... the first cut is the deepest baby i know the first cut is the deepest but when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst... i still want you by my side just to help me dry the tears that i've cried and i'm sure gonna give you a try if you want i'll try to love again, (try) baby, i'll try to love again, but i know... OOHHH, the first cut is the deepest baby i know the first cut is the deepest but when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed but when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst... i still want you by my side just to help me dry the tears that i've cried but i'm sure gonna give you a try cuz if you want i'll try to love again (try to love again, try to love again) baby, i'll try to love again but i know, OOHHH.... the first cut is the deepest baby i know the first cut is the deepest when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst OOHHH, the first cut is the deepest baby i know (baby i know) the first cut is the deepest try to love again... |
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from Message In A Bottle (병 속에 든 편지) by Gabriel Yared [ost] (1999)
Carolina... Her tears are falling like the spanish moss Disappearing... Into beauty found in beauty lost Reff& 58; So it goes, the summer blooms and s away Like moonlight falling on a bed And there can be no solace in remembering The words we never said d postcards... Of all the places she loves best Take her far away... As she presses wrinkles from her cotton dress Reff So it goes the summer blooms and s away Like moonlight crashing to the earth And there can be no solace in remembering The way things never were |
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from Cars (카) by Randy Newman [ost] (2006)
I'm American made, Bud Light, Chevrolet My momma taught me wrong from right I was born in the south Sometimes I have a big mouth When I see something that I don't like I gotta say it We been driving this road For a mightly long time Payin' no mind to the signs Well this neighborhood's changed It's all been rearranged We left that change somewhere behind Slow down, you're gonna crash Baby you were screamin' It's a blast, blast, blast Look out babe you got your blinders on Everybody's lookin' for a way To get real gone, real gone Real Gone There's a new cat in town He's got high paid friends Thinks he's gonna change history You think you know him so well Yeah you think he's so swell But he's just perpetuatin' prophecy Come on now Slow down, you're gonna crash Baby you were screamin' It's a blast, blast, blast Look out, you got your blinders on Everybody's lookin' for a way To get real gone Real gone Real gone Real gone Well, you can say what you want But you can't say it 'round here 'Cause they'll catch you and give you a whippin' Well I belive I was right When I said you were wrong You didn't like the sound of that Now did ya? Slow down, you're gonna crash Baby you were screamin' It's a blast, blast, blast Look out, you got your blinders on Everybody's lookin' for a way To get real gone Well here I come, And I'm so not scared Got my pedal to the metal Got my hands in the air Well look out, you take your blinders off Everybody's lookin' for a way To get real gone, real gone Real Gone Real Gone Real Gone. |
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from The X-Files (엑스파일) [ost] (1996)
I stood close enough to hear you say,
Do as the beautiful once did, Tore up my picture from it's frame, Just wanted to be one of you. Standing on the outside, looking. Funny how you see the truth, But the feeling does come back to you. She's crazy as anyone can be, That's what they say, they say of me. Wanting love can make one do, It isn't my fault, heredity. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. State of gray, state of sin. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. Cannot feel a single thing, But the feeling does come back again. This morning feels like yesterday, Yesterday followed me along, Where do you go when no one cares? Six feet under, underground. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. State of gray, state of sin. Standing on the outside, looking, looking. I Cannot feel a single thing, But the feeling will come back again...again. |
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from Shallow Hal (내겐 너무 가벼운 그녀) by William Goodrum [ost] (2002)
Uncle Larry's hooked on ice again
He seems to be stuck in the 80's He wears his members only jacket Cause he thinks it turns on all the ladies And all the white folks shake their asses Looking for the two and four I'll have mine in martini glasses Cause I can't take it anymore These are the days of empty kitchens The rise and fall of Mary Ellen's hairdo I think she's found a new religion Studying the Kabalah in her J.Crew And all the rich kids shake their asses Looking for the two and four Well I'll have mine with Blackstrap molasses Cause I can't taste it anymore No I can't taste it anymore My friend Gregg says it's all good As the eastern seaboard's blown away Now everything is going half-price So look at all the money we saved And all the politicians shake their asses Looking for the backdoor I'll just be hanging out with the lasses Cause they don't like the boys no more No and I can't take it anymore |
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from Tomorrow Never Dies (007 투모로우 네버다이즈) by David Arnold [ost] (1997)
Darling I m killed
I m in a puddle Waiting for you to return Oh what a trill, Fascinations galore How You tease, how you leave me to burn CHORUS: It s so deadly my dear The power of wanting you near Until that day, Until the world falls away Until you say there ll be no more good-bye s I see it in your eyes, Tomorrow never dies Darlin you ve won It s no fun Martinis, girls, and guns It s matter on our love affair But you bet your life every night While your chasing them on the knife Your not the only spy out there CHORUS Until That Day Until The World Falls Away Until You Say There ll Be No More Good-bye s I See It In Your Eyes... Until That Day Until That Day Until That Day |
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from Point Break (폭풍 속으로) by Mark Isham [ost] (1991)
I stood in the warmth of the light
Chilled to the bone Hundreds of faces in sight Still I was alone Door after door And room after empty room I've stood here before But under a different moon In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light I hear a voice that calls me It's love's name I call In the end I've walked in and out of the fire Between truth and lies Now how many children watch While one child crys I'll tear down these walls And watch while their souls are freed I'll throw away pride To drown in this endless sea In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light I hear a voice that calls me It's love's name I call In the end Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light In the longest days and the darkest nights Down the longest road there's a presence of light I hear a voice that calls me It's love's name I call In the end Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me Hundreds of tears on the water Mercy come rain down on me |
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from Bee Movie (꿀벌 대소동) [ost] (2007)
Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo
Here comes the sun and I say it's all right Little darling, it's been a long cold lonely winter Little darling, it feels like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo Here comes the sun and I say it's all right Little darling, the smile's returning to the faces Little darling, it seems like years since it's been here Here comes the sun, here comes the sun and I say it's all right Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Sun, sun, sun, here it comes Little darling, I feel that ice is slowly melting Little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo Here comes the sun and I say it's all right Here comes the sun, doot in doo doo Here comes the sun and I say it's all right, it's all right |
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from Grammy Nominees - Grammy Nominees 2006 (2006)
Good is good and bad is bad
But you don’t know which one you had She put your books out on the sidewalk Now they’re blowing ‘round But they won’t help you when you’re down Love’s on your list of things to do To bring your good luck back to you And if you think that everything’s unfair Would you care if you’re the last one standing there And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times pass you by I don’t hold no mystery But I can show you how to turn the key Cause all I know is where I started So downhearted And that’s not where you want to be And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And you could find a rock to crawl right under And let your good times pass you by When the day is done And the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine All the friends are gone You thought were so worth keeping You feel you don’t belong But you don’t know why And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times pass you by Every time you hear the rolling thunder And you turn and run before the lightning strikes Well does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times pass you by When the day is done And the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine (shine) And all your friends are gone You thought were so worth keeping You feel you don’t belong Neither do I |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the things I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine Everyday is a winding road (repeat until song fades) |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at the clock when you creep in It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I was just beginning When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake Well, your friends are sorry for me They watch you pretend to adore me But I'm no fool to this game Now here comes your secret lover She'd be unlike any other Until your guilt goes up in flames Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I've gotten used to spending When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake Well maybe nothin' lasts forever Even when you stay together I don't need forever after It's your laughter won't let me go So I'm holding on this way Did you know, could you tell You were the only one That I ever loved Now everything's so wrong Did you see me walking by? Did it ever make you cry? You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blinds And I wonder what I'll find I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddly line between The things you want And the things you have to do I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
God, I feel like hell tonight
Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man? Nothing's true and nothing's right So let me be alone tonight Cause you can't change the way I am Are you strong enough to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave I have a face I cannot show I make the rules up as I go Just try and love me if you can Are you strong enough to be my man? When I've shown you that I just don't care When I'm throwing punches in the air When I'm broken down and I can't stand Will you be MAN ENOUGH to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
It's don't hurt like it did
I can sing my song again It's don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again I scraped the paper off the wall I put down carpet in the hall I left no trace of you at all And I can sing my song again I don't dream 'cuz I don't sleep The moon is hanging like your hat The sun comes up, well I don't see Curtains tied up like a bat The electric man looks good today Maybe not, well I'm trying hard Trying hard to feel that way, The electric man's a good place to start Took your paintings off the wall That one of me that you called doll I added on 'cuz the house was feeling small Now I can sing my song again I don't think of you no more Except for everyday or two I don't think of you no more Except for in between the sun and moon Packed up and moved out after all Bulldozed the house and watched it fall That blessed sight I still recall I can sing my song again I can sing my song It don't hurt like it did, it hurts worse Who do I kid? |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Ten years living in a paper bag
Feedback baby, he’s a flipped out cat He’s a platinum canary, drinkin’ falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy’s jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God’s little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, jekyll and hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner’s at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I’m calling buddy on the ouija board I’ve been thinking ’bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it’s me, I’m not at home If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it’s me, I’m not at home If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Rock on- gold dust woman
Take your silver spoon And dig your grave Heartless challenge Pick your path and I'll pray Wake up in the morning See your sunrise- loves- to go down Lousy lovers- pick their prey But they never cry out loud Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love Is it over now- do you know how Pick up the pieces and go home. Rock on- ancient woman Follow those who pale In your shadow Rulers make bad lovers You better put your kingdom up for sale Did she make you cry Make you break down Shatter your illusions of love Is it over now- do you know how Pickup the pieces and go home. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I've been long, along way from here
Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank 'til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen Well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up [Chorus] If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad You get down, real low down You listen to coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, Scrape the mold off the bread, And serve you french toast again Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home Chorus We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? Chorus |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Hit it!
This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA! "All I wanna do is have a little fun before I die," Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos of nothing He says his name's William but I'm sure He's Bill or Billy or Mac or Buddy And he's plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces a giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break, hosing and scrubbing As best they can in skirts in suits They drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company, the record store too Well, they're nothing like Billy and me, cause [Chorus] All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor And a happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads *Chorus Otherwise the bar is ours, The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but *Chorus |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Well I never kept a dollar past sunset,
It always burned a hole in my pants. Never made a school mama happy, Never blew a second chance, oh no I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Always took candy from strangers, Didn't wanna get me no trade. Never want to be like papa, Working for the boss ev'ry night and day. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love, baby won't ya keep me happy. Baby, won't ya keep me happy. Baby, please keep me I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Never got a flash out of cocktails, When I got some flesh off the bone. Never got a lift out of Lear jets, When I can fly way back home. I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. Baby, baby keep me happy. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I think I was wrong
I think you were right All my angry words Will keep me up at night Through the old screen door I still hear you say Honey won't you stop Treating me that way If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind Cause babe I've changed Tell it to me slow Tell me with your eyes If anyone should know How to let it slide I swear I can see you Coming up the drive There ain't nothing like regret To remind you you're alive If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind Cause babe I've changed I crossed the canyon a thousand times But never noticed what was mine What you'll remember of me tonight Well, it almost makes me cry it almost makes me cry If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind But you won't see, no you won't see If you could only see What love has made of me Then I'd no longer be in your mind The difficult kind But you won't see the change in me But you won't see But babe I've changed Cause babe I've changed |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
[Clapton]
In the white room with black curtains near the station. Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings. Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes. Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment. [Crow] I'll wait in this place where the sun never shines; Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves. [Clapton] You said no strings could secure you at the station. Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows. I walked into such a sad time at the station. As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning. [Crow] I'll wait in the queue when the trains come around; I Wait here with you where the shadows run from themselves. [Clapton] At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd. Consolation for the old wound now forgotten. Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes. He's dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings. [Crow] I'll sleep in this in place, with the lonely crowd Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Hey let's party, let's get down, let's turn the radio on,
This is the meltdown. Get out the camera, take a picture, The drag queens and the freaks Are all out on the town. And cowboy Jane's in bed Nursing a swollen head. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the fuss was about. Now there goes the neighborhood. The photo chick made to look sickly Is standing in her panties in the shower. She plays the guitar in the bathroom While the police dust her mother's plastic flowers. And Schooboy John's in jail Making a killing through the U.S. mail. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the fuss was about. There goes the neighborhood. There goes the neighborhood. This is the movie of the screenplay of the book about a girl who meets a junkie. The messenger gets shot down just for carrying the message to a flunky. We can't be certain who the villains are 'cuz everyone's so pretty But the afterparty's sure to be a wing-ding as it moves into your city. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the stink was about. Sunshine Sally and Peter Ustanov Don't like the scene anyhow. I dropped acid on a Saturday night Just to see what the fuss was about. There goes the neighborhood. There goes the neighborhood. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course
The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has no need to be nervous The ghost of Belle Starr she hands down her wits To Jezebel the nun who violently knits A bald wig for Jack the Ripper who sits At the head of the chamber of commerce Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues The hysterical bride in the penny arcade Screaming she moans, "I've just been made" Then she sends out for the doctor who pulls down the shade Says, "My advice is to not let the boys in" Now the medicine man comes and he shuffles inside He walks with a swagger and he says to the bride "Stop all this weeping, swallow your pride You will not die, it's not poison" Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues Well, John the Baptist after torturing a thief Looks up to his hero the Commander-in-Chief "Tell me great hero, but please make it brief Is there a hole for me to get sick in?" Commander-in-Chief answers him while chasing a fly Saying, "Death to all those who would whimper and cry" And dropping a bar bell he points to the sky Saving, "The sun is not yellow it is chicken" Mama's in the fact'ry She ain't got no shoes Daddy's in the alley He's lookin' for the fuse I'm in the streets With the tombstone blues |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Well I went to bed in Memphis
And I woke up in Hollywood I got a quarter in my pocket And I'd call you if I could But I don't know why I gotta fly I wanna rock and roll this party I still wanna have some fun I wanna leave you feeling breathless Show you how the west was won But I gotta fly I gotta fly [CHORUS:] Like Steve McQueen All I need's a fast machine I'm gonna make it all right Hoo hoo Like Steve McQueen Underneath your radar screen You'll never catch me tonite Hoo hoo I ain't takin' shit off no one Baby that was yesterday I'm an all American rebel Making my big getaway Yeah you know it's time I gotta fly [CHORUS] We got rockstars in the Whitehouse All our popstars look like porn All my heroes hit the highway Cause They don't hang out here no more You can drum it on my cell phone You can page me all night long But you won't catch this freebird I'll already be long gone Like Steve McQueen All we need's a fast machine And we're gonna make it all right [CHORUS] |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
My friend the communist
Holds meetings in his RV I can't afford his gas So I'm stuck here watching tv I don't have digital I don't have diddly squat It's not having what you want It's wanting what you've got I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna soak up the sun I've got a crummy job It don't pay near enough To buy the things it takes To win me some of your love Every time I turn around I'm looking up, you're looking down Maybe something's wrong with you That makes you act the way you do I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun While it's still free I'm gonna soak up the sun Before it goes out on me Don't have no master suite But I'm still the king of me You have a fancy ride, but baby I'm the one who has the key Every time I turn around I'm looking up, you're looking down Maybe something's wrong with you That makes you act the way you do Maybe I am crazy too I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun I'm gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I'm gonna tell 'em that) I've got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I'm looking up I'm gonna soak up the sun Got my 45 on So I can rock on |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Give us what you got
Girl you got a lot Seems you got an itch that's scratching Lay it like it plays Play it like it lays All your Easter eggs are hatching In your Cadillac Reaching for your jack There's nothing we can tell you Just a little queen Dirty mouth and mean There's nothing we can sell you o [CHORUS:] You're an original, baby Like we've never seen before You're an original, baby Turn around and you're looking at a hundred more o Deadly in the sack Grooving to The Clash On some kind of wasted weekend Pretty little girl Expensive little world Curiosity is peeking Here today and gone by morning Your ice cream cone is melting fast Maybe Monday, maybe someday Your lucky star won't fly on past [CHORUS] Turn around and you're looking at a hundred more Turn around and you're looking at a hundred more Turn around and you're looking at a hundred more Caught you in a pose That everybody knows We thought you had something special [CHORUS |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Maybe this is forever
Forever fades away Like a rocket ascending into space Could you not be sad? Could you not break down? After all, I won't let go Until you're safe and sound Until you're safe and sound There's beauty in release There's no one left to please but you and me I don't blame you for quitting I know you really tried If only you could hang on through the night Cuz I don't want to be lonely I don't want to be scared And all our friends are waiting there Until you're safe and sound Until you're safe and sound There's beauty in release There's no one left to please but you and me Until you're safe and sound... Feel like I could've held on Feel like I could've let go Feel like I could've helped you Feel like I could've changed you Feel like I could've held you Feel like I could've hurt you Feel like I was a stranger Feel like I was an angel Feel like I was a hero Feel like I was a zero Feel like I could've cured you Feel like I could've healed you Feel like I could've touched you Feel like I could've saved you Feel like I should've heard you Feel like I could've moved you Feel like I could've changed you Feel like I could've held you Feel like I could've kept you Feel like I should've told you Feel like I could've loved you Feel like I could've loved you Feel like I could've loved you Feel like I could've loved you Feel like I really loved you |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
C'mon c'mon
C'mon c'mon c'mon You lay down with angels To feel yourself again You've got everything you need Under your thick skin I know where you're going I know where you've been When it comes to playin' games You will always win C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake You can't see your shadow Reaching for the sky Lay your head down on my bed Please don't ask me why Why am I leaving Why don't I know Something deep inside me Is forcing me to go You say you need me But you can't tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again before day break hey baby You took the best of me And threw it away Too bad the rest of me Still wants you to stay Want you to stay oh baby Want you to stay C'mon c'mon You say you need me But you can't tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go You just let me go C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake you'll love is always C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again that's all this take Break my heart again come on now c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon baby C'mon baby my heart |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
All I want to know
Is when you go Do you think of me Cause I could let you go But there'd be a hole Where my heart used to be o [CHORUS:] It's so easy holding you near I could melt in your arms and disappear Loving you baby is breaking my heart tonight It's so easy but it isn't right o I saw you today You walked away And I couldn't breathe Cause I know how it will feel It's a love so real When you're touching me [CHORUS] Every night I lay here alone After you leave me and go home She doesn't know that we can't let go And it's hurting me so [CHORUS] Baby it's so easy |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I feel like cherry wine
Like Valentines Like a Spring is coming And everything is all right I've got a love that's new I hear you're happy too That's the way it should be But lately I feel like crying o [CHORUS:] I wanna get over you But you're everywhere And I just can't get away I gotta get over you Cause it's just not fair That I still see your face o I heard your name today I walked away Cause everyone's still talking I don't need that in my life Got better things to do Than worry about you I'm gonna keep on walking But sometimes I don't know why [CHORUS] Well we had a good time But time goes on You didn't really want me until I was gone I wanna get over you Before you get over me Over me [CHORUS] |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I want to take you down to the river
I want to wash the blood from your hands I want to make you see You belong to me You won't ever win I want to walk out over the water I want to tear my heart from my chest I want to change my face Wanna leave this place Start all over again Well don't you know You're wasted You got more than you asked for Wasted You walk in through the out door Oh, you're a lucky kid Wasted I want to turn you into a Corvette I want to drive you out of your mind I want to watch your face When you reach that place That you could never find I want to make you scream for mercy I want to break the silence within And take you to your knees Just like you did me And crawl around in your skin Oh don't you know Wasted You got more than you asked for Wasted You walk out through the in door Oh, you're a lucky kid Wasted Oh, you're a lucky kid Wasted You got more than you asked for Wasted You went in through the out door You tasted What you never had before You wasted everything And now you're such a bore Oh, you're a lucky kid Wasted Oh, cause I know what you did Wasted Oh, you're a lucky kid I got your number Oh, you get away with it. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Walk with me the diamond road
Tell me every story told Give me something of your soul That I can hold onto I want to wake up to the sound of waves Crashing on a brand new day Keep the memory of your face But wipe the pain away o [CHORUS:] When you're lonely (you're not alone) When you're heart aches (on Diamond Road) It's gonna take a little time Yeah, it's gonna take a little time When the night falls (you're not alone) When you're stumbling (on Diamond Road) It's gonna take a little time To make it to the other side o So don't miss the diamonds along the way Every road has led us here today Little bird, what's troubling you You know what you have to do What is yours you'll never lose And what's ahead may shine Beneath the promise of blue skies With broken wings we'll learn to fly Pull yourself out of the tide And begin the dream again [CHORUS] So don't miss the diamonds along the way Every road has led us here today Won't you shine on Morning light Burn the darkness away Walk with me the Diamond Road Tell me everything is gold Give me something of your soul So you don't fade away [CHORUS] Don't miss the diamonds along the way Every road has led us here today Life is what happens while you're making plans All that you need is right here in your hands |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
I think I met my match again
Standing round the candlelight In the middle of this blizzard You stood and melted all the ice o CHORUS: It?s only love It?s only love If only love comes round again It will have been Worth the ride o You were master of so many Savior to none I waged all of my hopes so plenty on you Now look what I?ve become CHORUS Sometimes lonely is not only a word But faces I have known And if you see me could you free me with a smile So I can let go CHORUS |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Can't you see I'm holding your flag
The one that you left on the ground Well is the world too heavy for you If it makes you feel better, I'll carry it, too No one's gonna stand in your light Impressions are easy to fight But until you turn to me and say You don't need anyone to carry the weight, I will stay o [CHORUS:] Abilene Bring it on home to me Abilene Isn't it good to be free o Can't you see I'm wearing your shirt The one with the heart on the sleeve Everyone can see you've been hurt But honey don't give up on me When you gonna make up your mind When you gonna get out of bed Well everyday you're gonna find Broken promises are no worse than words never said [CHORUS] Then you want someone to come along and save the day Well you make it much too hard [CHORUS] |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
You can tell me the world is round and I'll prove to you it's square
You can keep your feet on the ground, but I'll be walking on air You're pretty good at waiting While I go running around Well, that's just the way it is, you know I got a hole in my pocket You give me love and I drop it I guess I threw it away We stick together with every day that passes by But I'm just like the weather, I keep on changing my mind Well you can hardly believe it Every time I turn and say, well Good morning, I'm leaving And I'll be back in a few days But that's just the way it is, you know o [CHORUS:] I got a hole in my pocket You give me love and I drop it I guess I'll throw it away I got a four leaf clover I'll throw it over my shoulder I'm gonna need it someday o When things don't go right you lead me Torn up and tied---you free me When life is strange you take me Through every change, you never break me You got a feeling there's a wall that you can never climb I try to be there where you are, I try to be on time But I lose my way [CHORUS] |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Sunny morning
You can hear it Siren's warning There is weather on both sides And I know it's coming Just like before There's a black dog That scratches my door He's been growling my name saying You better get to running Can you make it better for me Can you make me see the light of day Because I got no one Who will bring me a Big umbrella So I'm watching the weather channel And waiting for the storm It's just sugar Just a pill to make me happy I know it may not fix the hinges But at least the door has stopped it's creaking I got friends They're waiting for me to comb out my hair Come outside and join the human race But I don't feel so human Can you make it better for me Can you make me see the light of day Because I got lab coats Who will bring me a panacea While I'm watching the weather channel Waiting for the storm You won't want me Hanging around the birthday pony Even though it's just a game You know we are the same But you're the better faker. |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow (2004)
Feeling weak today
Run the risk of tears Falling down your cheeks From all the lonely years Holding back your love While she races up the hill Chase what you dream of But always standing still All and all you see Everything is history Think of all that you've been missing And every now and then Shadows bring you back again To think of all the things you're missing Lay the pictures out Pull the curtains down Don't let us see you breathe Your happiness you fake Sending up a flare If anybody really cares To talk a little while The past to reconcile All in all you see Everything is history Think of all the things you're missing Every now and then I can almost picture him Think of all the things Of all the things Of all the things Well I do I do Hear the morning creeping in And the spirit sings again Well you will You will See the beauty in this moment Every time you're standing still Time you're standing still These times are tougher weathered Someday the wind will carry you home And you'll be free And you'll be free No one will pull you down You'll wake up and look around And never again Think of all, all that you've been missing Ohh ohh ohh All that you've been missing Ohh All and all you see Everything is history Think of all that you've been missing |
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from B. B. King - B.B. King & Friends - 80 (1995)
(Little Willie John)
Need someone's hand to lead me through the night I need someone's arms to hold and squeeze me tight Now, when the night begins, whoa, I'm at an end Because I need your love so bad I need some lips to feel next to mine Need someone to stand up - to stand up and tell me when I'm lyin' And when the lights are low - and it's time to go That's when I need your love so bad So why don't you give it up, baby and bring it home to me Or write it on a piece of paper, woman - so it can be read to me Tell me that you love me - and stop drivin' me mad Whoa, because I - I need your love so bad Need a soft voice - just to talk to me at night Don't want you to worry, baby I know we can make everything alright Listen to my plea, baby, come on bring it to me 'Cause I need - your love so bad Baby, I need, I need - woman, I need your love so bad |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
They say love keeps on growing It's the one that I've felt I've always known Cause it wouldn't matter where you're going Cause where you are is where I wanna go I know why the heart gets lonely Every time you give your love away And if you think that you are only A shadow in the wind Blowing ‘round but when you let somebody in they might fade away Tell me why the road keeps turning When everything you want is straight ahead And every thing I thought worth learning Is forgotten when I see your face instead I know why the heart gets lonely Every time you give your love away And if you think that you are only A shadow in the wind Blowing ‘round but when you go and let somebody in they might fade away All you say is so overrated Holding on to yesterday Along the way, it can get too complicated to say I know why the heart gets lonely Every time you give your love away And if you think that you are only A shadow in the wind, Blowing 'round but when you go and let somebody in they might fade away Fade away |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Burn like a cigarette All inside my head Reminding me not to forget Words,words I'd never say Things along the way Their telling me that I'm the best 'Cause your face it doesn't look like it did You give away everything now that you've hid You, you want to be only To never get lonely So you opened up your arms and took me in And this our last goodbye And this is a perfect lie Told by someone that I used to know back then Help, help is on the way That's what they all say It's a thing that they don't know 'Cause I, I know everything And maybe it's just a ring But that won't make me let it go Look at your face it doesn't look like it did You give away everything now that your here You, you want to be only To never get lonely So you opened up your arms and let me in And this our last goodbye And this is a perfect lie Told by someone that I used to know back then Look at your face doesn't look like it did You hide your love But your not willing now to give,willing now to give You, you want to be only To never get lonely So you opened up your arms and let me in And this our last goodbye And this is a perfect lie Told by someone that I used to know back then |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Good is good and bad is bad But you don't know which one you had She put your books out on the sidewalk Now they're blowin round But they don't help you when you're down Love's on your list of things to do To bring your good luck back to you If you think that everything's unfair Would you care if you're the last one standing there And every time you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times have passed you by I don't hold no mystery But I can show you how to turn the key Cause all I know is where I started I was so downhearted And that's not where you want to be And everytime you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And if you could find a rock to crawl right under And let your good times pass you by When the day is done and the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine All your friends are gone You've got a soul worth keeping You feel you don't belong but you don't know why And everytime you hear the rolling thunder You turn and run before the lightening strikes And does it ever make you stop and wonder If all your good times have passed you by Everytime you hear the rolling thunder And you turn and run before the lightening strikes Does it ever make you stop and wonder And if all your good times have passed you by When the day is done and the world is sleeping And the moon is on its way to shine All your friends are gone You've got a soul worth keeping You feel you don't belong but you don't know why - |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
I was lost inside a daydream Swimming through the saline I looked at you and you breathed in Well that's the way it's always been It all comes down to creating time You don't always have to make it rhyme We'll all drive by in our hybrid lives Chances are we'll make it back I was doing time in the LA jail My crime was living inside a failure No matter how it don't matter now Rest assured the rest is blurred It all comes down to doing time We don't always have to make it a crime We'll all drive off in our hybrid lives Chances are we'll make it back We'll make it back... We'll make it back Terrence McKenna said It is better to explore within We were apes before we spoke of sin The cosmos sits on the tip of a pin It all comes down to creating time You don't always have to make it alright We'll all drive by with our hybrid lives Chances are... Chances are... Chances are We'll make it back... We'll make it back We'll make it back... We'll make it back |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Quiet eyes You have always been my wildflower Showing up wherever beauty's lost its way Your heart must break I was free Until I heard the song you sang me to me Pulling me away from everything I knew To be with you And everything I know just fades away And every time you go it hurts me so I don't know why but I know we're free Free to fly Here we are Burning faster than the cursed star Falling back down to the Earth I love you so it sometimes hurts Closer still You will find me standing on the hill Waiting for you with my arms stretched open wide Now, come inside And everything I know just fades away And every time you go it hurts me so I don't know why but I know we're free Free to fly And everything I know just fades away And where the wildflower grows it picks its space And that's the way it is when nature plays its lovely hand We'll understand everything Everything, everything |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Take off your halo, take off your golden crown The spotlight's off, the shades are down Where are your friends now, they're ghosts in a windowpane Sometimes it's hard to stay the same We can live lifetimes in a single day No matter what you do, I love you anyway You say if you're lost inside; well, I get lonely, too Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you I dreamed I was swimming, fighting the undertow Drifting in circles, no place to go And when I woke up, I was wringing wet So much stronger than before We can live lifetimes in a single day No matter what you do, I love you anyway You say if you're lost inside; well, I get lonely, too Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you The words escape The silence made The looks betray I'm not afraid We can live lifetimes in a single day No matter what you do, I love you anyway You say if you're lost inside; well, I get lonely, too Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you Even in the worst of times, I give my best to you |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
I woke up late Put my sweater on And I walked down to the shop I stood in line 'Til the line was gone And my turn to win was lost What do you do When you look to the left and to the right And find no clue? Well I'm sending a letter to God How will it be when I'm gone? And what if everyone is wrong? I took you in Made a bed for you And in turn you gave me some Words to go on Told me I was saved But you never said what from What do you do When you look to the left and to the right And find no clues To the questions you ask yourself at night? Who will come through? You'll be sending a letter to God How will it be when you're gone? And what if everyone is wrong? A solid case For the innocent Could be made and laid to rest They say, "it won't do If you aren't like us Then you've failed the final test" What do you feel When you look to the east and to the west If this is real Does it feel like some never ending test? A finance deal If this is my one last chance to invest I've one request I'll be sending a letter to God To know where will I go when I'm gone And what if everyone is wrong? |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
You get high-jacked, waiting at the bus stop By Jesus, who's working at the pawn shop Escaped by, barely in the picture But never far from the lens You'd never risk it, inherently self-conscious So twisted, resting on your haunches So mystic, paintin' in a poncho You better get ready Everybody's out to have a good time Live it up, like there's no time left Just like there's no tomorrow Live it up, like there's no time left And there's no time to kill Live it up, like there's no time left And no time left to borrow Why don't you try to get it right this time Get it right this time You get worked up, jammed and overloaded Your time's up, before you even know it But you can't stop, working on the outcome You're hawking your latest sins Put on your backpack, take a trip to nowhere You're sidetracked, on your way to somewhere You wind up right back where you started You better get ready Everybody's out to have a good time Live it up, like there's no time left Just like there's no tomorrow Live it up, like there's no time left And there's no time to kill Live it up, like there's no time left And no time left to borrow Why don't we try to get it right this time This time No reason to worry, even if it isn't goin' our way Forget about tomorrow, because all we really have is today Live it up, like there's no time left Just like there's no tomorrow Live it up, like there's no time left And there's no time to kill Live it up, like there's no time left And no time left to borrow Why don't we try to get it right Why don't we try to get it right Why don't we try to get it right this time Get it right this time Get it right this time All right |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
I heard the song, it was all around Everyone's quitting, everyone's breaking down I called your house on the telephone Nobody answered, but I know you're home All in all, it's nature's poetry I can't understand the way it flows I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know I pushed a button just to find my way I got directions but I'm still lost today I see her smiling, but her eyes were dead Nobody's crying, that's what paper said All in all, it's nature's poetry I can't understand the way it goes I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know All in all, it's nature's poetry Can't understand the way it flows So I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know No, I don't wanna know Cuz everything I know makes me feel so low No, I don't wanna know |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
My yesterdays are all boxed up and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called you found a placeto hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then so sweet and innocent But your demons and your angels reappeared Leavin' all the traces of the man you thought you'd be Leavin' me with no place left to go from here Leavin' me so many questions allthese years But is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the onesyou hold so dear Or are you left to wonder all alone eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No it isn't how it's really meant to be Well they say that love is in the air but neveris it clear How to pull it close and make it stay Butterflies are free to fly and so they fly away And I'm left to carry on and wonder why Even through it all I'm always on your side But is there someplace far away someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the onesyou hold so dear are we left to wonder all alone eternally But is this how it's really meant to be No is it how it's really meant to be Well if they say that love is in the air never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay If butterflies are free to fly why do they fly away Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why Was it you that kept me wondering through this life When you know that I was always on your side |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Today I saw the strangest thing on the evening news A man who wasn't sad at all about what's going on And even though I'm trying to smile With everything I see it could take a while I've been looking everywhere I go Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? I've been looking all around to know Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? Yesterday I heard you say you never close your eyes Sometimes the world's a scary ride, it's hard to hang on Along the way we got off track And if we turn around can we ever get back? I've been looking everywhere I go Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? I've been looking all around to know Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? You say it was there when we were young Today I saw a flag roll by on a wooden box And if it's true we lost our way Then what have we got? I've been looking everywhere I go Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? I've been looking all around to know Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? I've been looking everywhere I go Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? I've been looking all around to know Where has all the love, where has all the love gone? Today I saw the strangest thing |
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from Sheryl Crow - Wildflower (2005)
Quiet eyes
You have always been my wildflower Showing up wherever beauty's lost its way Your heart must break I was free Until I heard the song you sang me to me Pulling me away from everything I knew To be with you And everything I know just fades away And every time you go it hurts me so I don't know why but I know we're free Free to fly Here we are Burning faster than the cursed star Falling back down to the Earth I love you so it sometimes hurts Closer still You will find me standing on the hill Waiting for you with my arms stretched open wide Now, come inside And everything I know just fades away And every time you go it hurts me so I don't know why but I know we're free Free to fly And everything I know just fades away And where the wildflower grows it picks its space And that's the way it is when nature plays its lovely hand We'll understand everything Everything, everything |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Hit it This ain't no disco It ain't no country club either This is LA 'All I wanna do is have a little fun fore I die Says the man next to me out of nowhere It's apropos of nothing He says his name's William I'm sure He's Bill Billy or Mac or Buddy And now plain ugly to me And I wonder if he's ever had a day of fun in his whole life We are drinking beer at noon on Tuesday In a bar that faces giant car wash The good people of the world are washing their cars On their lunch break hosing and a scrubbing as best they can in skirts in suits drive their shiny Datsuns and Buicks Back to the phone company record store too Well they're nothing like Billy and me cause All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From his bottles of Bud He shreds them on the bar Then he lights every match in an oversized pack Letting each one burn down to his thick fingers Before blowing and cursing them out And he's watching the bottles of Bud as they spin on the floor And happy couple enters the bar Dangerously close to one another The bartender looks up from his want ads All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard Otherwise the bar is ours The day and the night and the car wash too The matches and the Buds and the clean and dirty cars The sun and the moon but All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling I'm not the only one All I wanna do is have some fun I got a feeling in the party in just begun All I wanna do is have some fun All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I woke up and called this morning
The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at the clock when you creep in It's 6 a.m. and I'm alone Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I was just beginning When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake Well, your friends are sorry for me They watch you pretend to adore me But I'm no fool to this game Now here comes your secret lover She'd be unlike any other Until your guilt goes up in flames Did you know when you go It's the perfect ending To the bad day I've gotten used to spending When you go all I know is You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake Well maybe nothin' lasts forever Even when you stay together I don't need forever after It's your laughter won't let me go So I'm holding on this way Did you know, could you tell You were the only one That I ever loved Now everything's so wrong Did you see me walking by? Did it ever make you cry? You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake You're my favorite mistake |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
My friend the communist Holds meetings in his RV I can t afford his gas So I m stuck here watching tv I don t have digital I don t have diddly squat It s not having what you want It s wanting what you ve got I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I m gonna tell em that) I ve got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I m looking up I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna soak up the sun I ve got a crummy job It don t pay near enough To buy the things it takes To win me some of your love Every time I turn around I m looking up, you re looking down Maybe something s wrong with you That makes you act the way you do I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I m gonna tell em that) I ve got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I m looking up I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna soak up the sun While it s still free I m gonna soak up the sun Before it goes out on me Don t have no master suite I m still the king of me You have a fancy ride, but baby I m the one who has the key Every time I turn around I m looking up, you re looking down Maybe something s wrong with you That makes you act the way you do Maybe I am crazy too I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna tell everyone To lighten up (I m gonna tell em that) I ve got no one to blame For every time I feel lame I m looking up I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna soak up the sun I m gonna soak up the sun Got my 45 on So I can rock on |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Always on your side -Sheryl Crow My yesterdays are all boxed up and neatly put away But every now and then you come to mind Cause you were always waiting to be picked to play the game But when your name was called, you found a place to hide When you knew that I was always on your side Well everything was easy then, so sweet and innocent But your demons and your angels reappeared Leavin' all the traces of the man you thought you'd be Leavin' me with no place left to go from here Leavin' me so many questions all these years But is there someplace far away, someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are you left to wonder, all alone, eternally This isn't how it's really meant to be No it isn't how it's really meant to be Well they say that love is in the air, but never is it clear, How to pull it close and make it stay Butterflies are free to fly, and so they fly away And I'm left to carry on and wonder why Even through it all, I'm always on your side But is there someplace far away, someplace where all is clear Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear Or are we left to wonder, all alone, eternally But is this how it's really meant to be No is it how it's really meant to be Well if they say that love is in the air, never is it clear How to pull it close and make it stay If butterflies are free to fly, why do they fly away Leavin' me to carry on and wonder why Was it you that kept me wondering through this life When you know that I was always on your side |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I would have given you all of my heart but there's someone who's torn it apart and he's taken just all that i have but if you want i'll try to love again baby, i'll try to love again, but i know... the first cut is the deepest baby i know the first cut is the deepest but when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst... i still want you by my side just to help me dry the tears that i've cried and i'm sure gonna give you a try if you want i'll try to love again, (try) baby, i'll try to love again, but i know... OOHHH, the first cut is the deepest baby i know the first cut is the deepest but when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed but when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst... i still want you by my side just to help me dry the tears that i've cried but i'm sure gonna give you a try cuz if you want i'll try to love again (try to love again, try to love again) baby, i'll try to love again but i know, OOHHH.... the first cut is the deepest baby i know the first cut is the deepest when it comes to bein' lucky, he's cursed when it comes to lovin' me, he's worst OOHHH, the first cut is the deepest baby i know (baby i know) the first cut is the deepest try to love again... |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I hitched a ride with a vending machine repair man
He says he's been down this road more than twice He was high on intellectualism I've never been there but the brochure looks nice Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low, These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine He's got a daughter he calls Easter She was born on a Tuesday night I'm just wondering why I feel so all alone Why I'm a stranger in my own life Jump in, let's go Lay back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine I've been swimming in a sea of anarchy I've been living on coffee and nicotine I've been wondering if all the things I've seen Were ever real, were ever really happening Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer Everyday is a winding road I get a little bit closer Everyday is a faded sign I get a little bit closer to feeling fine Everyday is a winding road (repeat until song fades) |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
try to erase the smell of freedom and every face that happened to meet mine what still remains something unrelenting i'll say the names of those I left behind in the still of the night do you laugh do you cry do you try not to remember if its a question of fate do you love do you hate do you try not to remember i see your eyes in my own reflection these broken skys begin begin to mend we are the same fighting for something whats left to gain theres no means to an end in the still of the night do you laugh do you cry do you try not to remember if its a question of fate do you love you do hate do you try not to remember in the still of the night do you laugh do you cry do you try not to remember if its a question of fate do you love you do hate do you try not to remember try not to remember |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Life springs eternal
On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall Oh I'm banging on my TV set And I check the odds And I place my bet I pour a drink And I pull the blinds And I wonder what I'll find I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good Used to be I could drive up to Barstow for the night Find some crossroad trucker To demonstrate his might But these days it seems Nowhere is far enough away So I'm leaving Las Vegas today I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm standing in the middle of the desert Waiting for my ship to come in But now no joker, no jack, no king Can take this loser hand And make it win I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I quit my job as a dancer At the Lido des Girls Dealing blackjack until one or two Such a muddly line between The things you want And the things you have to do I'm Leaving Las Vegas Lights so bright Palm sweat, blackjack On a Saturday night Leaving Las Vegas Leaving for good, for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving for good I'm leaving Las Vegas And I won't be back No I won't be back Not this time |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
God, I feel like hell tonight
Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man? Nothing's true and nothing's right So let me be alone tonight Cause you can't change the way I am Are you strong enough to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave I have a face I cannot show I make the rules up as I go Just try and love me if you can Are you strong enough to be my man? When I've shown you that I just don't care When I'm throwing punches in the air When I'm broken down and I can't stand Will you be MAN ENOUGH to be my man? Lie to me I promise I'll believe Lie to me But please don't leave |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
I've been long, along way from here
Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank 'til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store jungles Found Geronimo's rifle, Marilyn's shampoo And Benny Goodman's corset and pen Well, o.k. I made this up I promised you I'd never give up [Chorus] If it makes you happy It can't be that bad If it makes you happy Then why the hell are you so sad You get down, real low down You listen to coltrane, derail your own train Well who hasn't been there before? I come round, around the hard way Bring you comics in bed, Scrape the mold off the bread, And serve you french toast again Well, o.k. I still get stoned I'm not the kind of girl you'd take home Chorus We've been far, far away from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And everywhere in between Well, o.k. we get along So what if right now everything's wrong? Chorus |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
She was born in November 1963
The day Aldous Huxley died And her mama believed That every man could be free So her mama got high, high, high And her daddy marched on Birmingham Singing mighty protest songs And he pictured all the places That he knew that she belonged But he failed and taught her young The only thing she's need to carry on He taught her how to Run baby run baby run baby run Baby run Past the arms of the familiar And their talk of better days To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say so long Baby loves to run She counts out all her money In the taxi on the way to meet her plane Stares hopeful out the window At the workers fighting Through the pouring rain She's searching through the stations For an unfamiliar song And she's pictures all the places Where she knows she still belongs And she smiles the secret smile Because she knows exactly how To carry on So run baby run baby run baby run Baby run From the old familiar faces and Their old familiar ways To the comfort of the strangers Slipping out before they say So long Baby loves to run |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
"I Shall Believe"
Come to me now And lay your hands over me Even if it's a lie Say it will be alright And I shall believe I'm broken in two And I know you're on to me That I only come home When I'm so all alone But I do believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly you won't give up on me And I shall believe And I shall believe Open the door And show me your face tonight I know it's true No one heals me like you And you hold the key Never again would I turn away from you I'm so heavy tonight But your love is alright And I do believe That not everything is gonna be the way You think it ought to be It seems like every time I try to make it right It all comes down on me Please say honestly You won't give up on me And I shall believe I shall believe |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Something is happening
Everything's different but everything is fine yeah This is the good stuff Yesterday's only what you leave behind It's only in your mind You gotta talk to the One who made you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes All the light in your eyes No use pretending You never existed until you saw the light yeah You're just beginning You haven't missed it-it's all ahead of you And you know what to do You gotta talk to the One who made you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes All the light in your eyes Here comes the world and she is beautifully mysterious She's got it all and you say "Give it to me" Nobody's happy That's not the world I know inside Where everybody hides You gotta talk to the One who made you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes You gotta talk to the One who loves you Talk to the One who understands Talk to the One who gave you All the light in your eyes All the light in your eyes Yeah, thank you thank you! Yeah, everything great and small Yeah, thank you thank you For the light in your eyes Yeah, thank you thank you! Yeah, everything great and small Yeah, thank you thank you For the light in your eyes For the light in your eyes |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
C'mon c'mon
C'mon c'mon c'mon You lay down with angels To feel yourself again You've got everything you need Under your thick skin I know where you're going I know where you've been When it comes to playin' games You will always win C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake You can't see your shadow Reaching for the sky Lay your head down on my bed Please don't ask me why Why am I leaving Why don't I know Something deep inside me Is forcing me to go You say you need me But you can't tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again before day break hey baby You took the best of me And threw it away Too bad the rest of me Still wants you to stay Want you to stay oh baby Want you to stay C'mon c'mon You say you need me But you can't tell me no When I ask you to stop me baby You just let me go You just let me go C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake you'll love is always C'mon c'mon c'mon Break my heart again that's all this take Break my heart again come on now c'mon c'mon Break my heart again For old times sake C'mon baby C'mon baby my heart |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Ten years living in a paper bag
Feedback baby, he’s a flipped out cat He’s a platinum canary, drinkin’ falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear Bottom feeder insincere Prophet lo-fi pioneer Sell the house and go to school Get a young girlfriend, daddy’s jewel A change would do you good A change would do you good God’s little gift is on the rag Poster girl posing in a fashion mag Canine, feline, jekyll and hyde Wear your fake fur on the inside Queen of south beach, aging blues Dinner’s at six, wear your cement shoes I thought you were singing your heart out to me Your lips were syncing and now I see A change would do you good A change would do you good Chasing dragons with plastic swords Jack off jimmy, everybody wants more Scully and angel on the kitchen floor And I’m calling buddy on the ouija board I’ve been thinking ’bout catching a train Leave my phone machine by the radar range Hello it’s me, I’m not at home If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good Hello, it’s me, I’m not at home If you’d like to reach me, leave me alone A change would do you good A change would do you good |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
Quiet hours
You have always been my wildflower Showing up wherever beauty′s lost its way Your heart must break I was free Until I heard the song you sang me to me Pulling me away from everything I knew To be with you And everything I know just fades away And every time you go it hurts me so I don′t know why WHEN I know we′re free Free to fly Here we are Burning faster than the CLOSEST star Falling back down to the Earth I love you so it sometimes hurts Closer still You will find me standing on the hill Waiting for you with my arms stretched open wide Now, come inside And everything I know just fades away And every time you go it hurts me so I don′t know why WHEN I know we′re free Free to fly And everything I know just fades away And when a wildflower grows it picks its space And that′s the way it is when nature plays its lovely hand You′ll understand everything Everything, everything |
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from Sheryl Crow - Sheryl Crow - Hits And Rarities (2007)
He's got a smile that it seems to me
Reminds me of childhood memories Where everything was as fresh as the bright blue sky Now and then when I see his face It takes me away to that special place And if I stared too long I'd probably break down and cry Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine He's got eyes of the bluest skies And if they thought of rain I hate to look into those eyes And see an ounce of pain His hair reminds me of a warm safe place Where as a child I'd hide And pray for the thunder And the rain To quietly pass me by Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine Where do we go? Where do we go now? Where do we go? Sweet child o' mine |
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Subject : 여전히 멋있게 노는 언니. Sheryl Crow - 100 Miles From Memphis
