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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
I know I'm far from perfect,
Too set in my ways for my own good. And there's other things about me you think you'd like to change, If you just could. I could let you shape me, mold me like a potters piece of clay. But you really wouldn't want me that way. It's a crazy world we live in, And it keeps on gettin tougher all the time. You say you wish I wouldn't let life's troubles, Weigh so heavy on my mind. When things are wrong I guess that I could smile, Pretending everything's okay. Oh, you really wouldn't want me that way.I'm just the man I've always been, I don't know how to be nobody else. And a man can only change so much, Till he becomes a shadow of himself. I never could be happy, If I were just your puppet on a string, yes I could change. But you really wouldn't want me that way. You really wouldn't want me that way. Now don't misunderstand me, I want to be a man that makes you proud. I ain't ashamed to show how much I love you, Every way that I know how. I can make concessions, But don't ask me to bend until I break. 'Cause you really wouldn't want me that way. Don't ask me tomorrow to become someone I wasn't yesterday. 'Cause you really wouldn't want me that way. Ah you really wouldn't want me........that way. |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
I disappeared one morning Left without a warning Some thought I was finally gone for good But those doubters just got rattled 'Cause I'm back in the saddle Doing better then a body should Surprise,surprise I'm back again Who says I've lost too much to win That wouldn't be too safe a bet No you can't count me out yet My self-esteem diminished They said that I was finished Just a washed up piece of history But some things needed changing I did some rearranging My recovery ain't no mystery Took some time to clear my head I wasn't lost and I'm not dead I'm feeling good as good can get So you can't count me out yet Been knocked down a time or two From blows I didn't see But I'm up off the canvas You ain't seen the last of me So if you feel defeated Put down and mistreated Got to show the world there's something more Just get yourself together No storm you can't weather And come back stronger then you were before Look at me that's what I've done Still raising cane and having fun I live my life with no regrets So you can't count me out yet I'm feeling good as good can get No you can't count me out yet |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
The roads that we've traveled Ain't always been easy Lord knows we've both seen our share Of troubles and trials It's hard to believe We made it so far together But just between you and me darling It was worth every mile Chorus: It was worth every storm We had to weather It was worth all the evenings We cried together When the going got toughest I could count on your smile And looking back now I can say It was worth every mile I know you and I both had our doubts That we'd make it But deep in the back of our minds We knew all along That love's not for quitters So we kept ours moving Oh and I think you'll have to agree It was worth every mile Chorus And looking back now I can say It was worth every mile |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
When you told me you were leaving Girl I didn't believe a word 'Cause to think that you'd walk out on me Just sounded too absurd I'd like to change the things I did That tore our love apart But that's just wishful thinking on my part Chorus: Well I'm hoping and I'm praying You'll give me one more try 'Cause it's an awful price I'm paying With the tear drops that I've cried I guess I should have listened If I had only been that smart But that's just wishful thinking on my part I found out it's the little things That made our house a home You'd be surprised how much I've learned Every day since you've been gone But I wished I'd learned that lesson Before it broke my heart But that's just wishful thinking on my part Chorus Well that's just wishful thinking on my part |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
As we sat on the front porch Of that old grey house where I was born and raised Starin' at the dusty fields Where my daddy worked hard every day I think it kinda hurt him when I said Daddy There's a lot that I don't know But don't you ever dream about a life Where corn don't grow He just sat there silent Staring at his favorite coffee cup I saw a storm of mixed emotion in his eyes When he looked up He said Son I know at your age Seems like this ol' world is turning slow And you think you'll find the answer to it all Where corn don't grow Hard times are real There's dusty fields No matter where you go You may change your mind 'Cause the weeds are high Where corn don't grow I remember feeling guilty When Daddy turned and walked back in the house I was only seventeen back then But I thought that I knew more than I know now I can't say he didn't warn me This city life's a hard row to hoe Ain't it funny how a dream can turn around Where corn don't grow Hard times are real There's dusty fields No matter where you go And you may change your mind 'Cause the weeds are high Where corn don't grow You may change your mind Oh the weeds are high Where corn don't grow |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
Well, you must be from the city
Cause you sure ain't from round here There ain't no smoke free section We dont sell no import beer You been throwin' round that attitude Since you walked through the door I dont know where you come from but you ain't there anymore Chorus When in rome you can do like the romans But where you're down home You better do like us You've been lookin' down your nose At our water tower town Ain't no one getting rich But there's enough to go around If you dont't like Tracy's cookin' Well you best still leave a tip She's back there in that kitchen With a baby on her hip Repeat chorus You put your best foot forward When you go to meet a man Look him in the eye And put a good grip on his hand Don't cuss around the ladies Tell us how to raise our kids We like doin' business Like our daddy's daddies did When you drive off in your beamer If you don't do 35 Don't give no lip to Buford Or he might just dot your eye And when your at the courthouse Before judge mcCall You'd best not say a word 'bout them commandments on his wall naw Repeat chorus 2x Yeah, when in Rome You can do like the romans Yeah |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
This ol' world, can lay so heavy, on my shoulders
And this face, in my mirror, keeps getting older But no matter how much pressures on I can lay it down, when I get home Cause it all just fades a way, when I touch you Chorus: It's the kind of love, that lingers through the ages A firm foundation built, to see us through So let the storms of life, go right on ragin' For there's calm inside my heart, when I touch you Years from now, when my life, is nearly over And there's nothing more this world, needs me to do If my feeble hand's still strong enough, to reach out I can leave a happy man, when I touch you Repeat Chorus: Yes it makes everything alright When I touch you |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
Old Clarence was a corn fed Sunday school teacher
At the Cheephill Church of Christ A God fearing fence clearing, hay slinging Hymn singing, back breaker all of his life Came in early one night, find his pretty wife In the arms of another man There's hell to pay when a good ole boy goes bad In a smoke filled late night club by the river Sat a stranger dealing five card stud He was a big talkin', fast walkin' fly by nighter There to take the money and run They caught the fella cheatin' So they set him up a meeting With his maker in the promise land Nobody sees a thing when a good ole boy goes bad The good book goes out the window When the gloves go to the floor His give a damn to be a righteous man Don't give a damn no more Under that blue collar There's a big ole long red tail It hides the truth, but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad Now old man Taylor was a fourth generation Crop growin' son of a gun One dry summer Uncle Sam come a runnin' Wantin' money but there wasn't none He put a crop in the hollar When night came he watered By fall he had the cold hard cash When times get hard Sometimes a good ole boy goes bad The good book goes out the window When the gloves go to the floor His give a damn to be a righteous man Don't give a damn no more Under that blue collar There's a big ole long red tail It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad The good book goes out the window When the gloves go to the floor His give a damn to be a righteous man Don't give a damn no more Under that blue collar There's a big ole long red tail It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad It hides the truth but it bleeds through When a good ole boy goes bad |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
I believe there's a right
And I believe there's a wrong The north and south Black and white Can somehow get along What say you What say you I believe there's a basic goal in the heart of every man And I'm not gone to criticize what I can't understand What say you What say you I'm not afraid to say what's on my mind To take a stand, to draw the line To speak my heart and bare my soul I don't like lies I'd rather know the truth Hey, what say you What say you But I'm not ashamed of where I come from With this blue color on my shoulder And I don't love full handouts Cause I'm not afraid to work What say you Yeah, what say you Man, I don't talk no religion And I ain't gonna wave that flag But I love God and look for a miracle And I fight for what I have What say you Yeah, what say you I know I'm not always right I don't think I'm better than you I don't have all the answers But I share my point of view What say you I'm not afraid to say what's on my mind To take a stand, to draw the line To speak my heart and bare my soul I don't like lies I'd rather know the truth So what say you What say you What say you and you and you and you ... What say you |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
There ain't a road
That we ain't traveled Good times and bad Both great and small And when it seemed It all would all come unraveled We held each other And we stood tall [Chorus:] And all my dreams Are still about you You're still the answer I need when I call While some may seem In life that they've had nothing You and I girl We've had it all Never imagined When I first met you That our love Would last so long The fire still burns Each time I touch you The strength inside you Has made me strong [Chorus] We've let nothing come between us We've stood the cold hard test of time Vows we've made and never broken Ohh 'cause I've cherished yours You've cherished mine I can't remember My life without you Our hearts together Have made us whole When we complete Our final journey I'll have your spirit You'll have my soul Cause you and I girl We've had it all |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
I'm so glad you found me Wrapped your sweet love around me And helped me to make a new start I was down on the bottom Sad stories, Lord, I've got 'em She was walkin' all over my heart She was cheatin', she was lyin' Alibis, I kept buyin' It was tearin' my whole world apart And like the fool she made of me I kept thinkin' that she loved me But she was walkin' all over my heart Oh, today more than ever I believe love's forever And it's you who brought back that spark So, I'm stickin' with our love I was so sick and tired of Her walkin' all over my heart |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
Well it's Saturday night You're all dressed up in blue I've been watchin' you a while Maybe you're watchin' me too So somebody ran out Left someone's heart in a mess Well if you're ready for love Honey I'm tougher than the rest Some girls want a handsome Dan Or some good-lookin' Joe On their arm, some girls like A sweet-talking Romeo Well around here baby I learned you get what you can get So if you're ready for love Honey I'm tougher than the rest Well the road is dark And it's a thin, thin line But I want you to know I'll walk it for you any time Maybe your other boyfriends Couldn't pass the test But if you're ready for love Honey I'm tougher than the rest Well it ain't no secret I've been around a time or two Well I don't know baby Maybe you've been around too But there's another dance All you gotta do is say yes And if you're ready for love Honey I'm tougher than the rest If you're sure you're ready for love Honey I'm tougher than the rest |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
It's a long stretch of highway
From Tulsa to Tennessee You know I had to do it my way It may've got the best of me Sometimes at midnight I hear a voice It echoes in my head And says that I still have a choice (Chorus) I could get right Get baptized Tomorrow I could prob'ly have a pretty good life But tonight I Don't think I'll Slow these horses down There's a full moon Hear the wolf howl And one more drink'll put me on the ground But tonight I've gone too far to turn around Should have listened to my mama Lord knows, that woman tried Yeah, she saw this road a-comin' And her fears were justified I can't hide I can't run I can still see the smoke from the barrel of the gun What's gone is gone And what's done is done (Repeat chorus) Woooooah, is there a Heaven or a Hell? Woooooah, only time will tell There's a full moon Hear the wolf howl And one more drink'll put me on the ground But tonight I've gone too far Tonight I've gone too far Tonight I've gone too far to turn around |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
I've been workin' and sleepin', no time for misbehavin', 'till I'm just about to lose my mind And I'm startin' now to wonder if I may get out from underneath The pressures of a daily grind Yeah, I've had it bottled up for so long, I'm gonna have to pop the top The trouble is when I get started, I ain't ever gonna wanna stop So as bad as I hate too, it's time to get crazy It's time to take some tension off, when I get wound this tight And the fact I'm gonna hurt myself ain't reason enough not too So as bad as I hate too, I'll pay that price tomorrow 'Cause it's time to get crazy tonight Well at home my little lady's got a toddler and a baby And a million things she'll never get done And I know the home-makin' is just as back breakin' As sweatin' in the mid-day sun She's been a liftin' lot's of loads of laundry, dancin' with a mop and a broom When she finally gets a chance to party you better give the little girl some room She said as bad as I hate too, it's time to get crazy It's time to take some tension off, when I get wound this tight And the fact I'm gonna hurt myself ain't reason enough not too So as bad as I hate too, I'll pay that price tomorrow 'Cause it's time to get crazy tonight (Lead-Guitar/Piano) Yeah as bad as I hate too, it's time to get crazy It's time to take some tension off, when I get wound this tight And the fact I'm gonna hurt myself ain't reason enough not too So as bad as I hate too, I'll pay that price tomorrow It's time to get crazy tonight Tag Yeah as bad as I hate too, I'll pay that price tomorrow 'Cause it's time to get crazy tonight (Whooooo-ooo-ooo! / Go Man! / Whooooo!) |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
There was a time
I could drink my cares away And drown out all of the heartaches That hurt me night and day When the thought of you Came crashin' through I'd have one more But now the whiskey ain't workin' anymore CHORUS: I need one good honky-tonk angel To turn my life around That's reason enough for me to lay this ol' bottle down A woman warm and willin' That's what I'm lookin' for 'Cause the whiskey ain't workin' anymore They knew my name At every bar in town And they knew all of the reasons Why I was comin' 'round 'Cause in my mind Peace I'd find When they'd start to pour But now the whiskey ain't workin' anymore REPEAT CHORUS Lord the whiskey ain't workin' anymore That's for sure! |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
I spent years chasin' after
A restless wind callin' out my name I was wild-eyed and crazy With a spirit that could not be tamed I had no direction Lord knows that I've been lost a time or two But fate was there to guide me And lead me down the road to you There've been other women But all they did was occupy my time There was always somethin' missing That until you, I thought I'd never find Thought I knew what I was lookin' for But lookin' back I didn't have a clue All the love that was waiting at the end Of the road to you It was worth the tears And the long and lonely years That I went through Id relive the pain for the happiness I've gained And all the love I've found in you And when I hold you in my arms There's nothing in this world I'd rather do I just close my eyes and thank the Lord he led me Down the road to you It was worth the tears And the long and lonely years That I went through I'd relive the pain for the happiness I've gained And all the love I've found in you I spent years chasin' after A restless wind callin' out my name |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
Full moon risin' over Atlanta
And I'm fourteen stories high Lookin' down on a street full of people Just like bees in a hive Lord sometimes I feel just like a number Like somebody lost my name I just couldn't wait to get here to the city Now I can't remember why I came Chorus: And the road home keeps on gettin' longer Old friends and yesterday's are further away And that old home grown felling's gettin' stronger Sayin' I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday Cattails growin' down by the river So crystal clear in my mind And there's a song that I still remember Sung by the wind in the pines Lord the people ain't never in a hurry Ain't never bothered by time They just take their troubles and all of their worries And hang 'em on the end of a fishin' line Chorus (times three) Sayin' I'm gonna be a goner if I don't go back someday |
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from Travis Tritt - The Girl's Gone Wild (2004)
> Callin all girlfriends, spring break weekend,
Meetin at the Taxaco. Wine coolers, six packs, cigarettes and tic-tacs, Fill it up and hit the road. Passin around the Cosmo, wearin out the cell phone, Make it to the beach by ten. Flip flops and lip gloss, bikini tops and cut offs, Baby let the games begin. [Chorus] Girls gone wild, reality TV style, Just miles and miles of those girls gone wild. Breakin hearts usin daddy's credit card, Momma hollers stop that child, Don't you know the girls gone wild. They're lookin real pretty down in Panama City, They're dancin down in New Orleans, Cancun, Cozumel, gettin down an raisin hell, Livin every bad boy's dream, Viva Las Vegas, gettin outrageous, Crusin down the L.A. strip, They loaded in a limo hangin out the window, Let's wind it up and let it rip! [Chorus] Girls girls girls gone wild. (girls girls girls gone wild) Girls girls girls gone wild. Sally sue and Tamera, smillin for the camera. Dolla met a doctor from LSU. Alli Ann and Amy went a little crazy. Ridin home sittin on a new tattoo. [Chorus] Girls girls girls gone wild. (girls girls girls gone wild) Girls girls girls gone wild. |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
> Callin all girlfriends, spring break weekend,
Meetin at the Taxaco. Wine coolers, six packs, cigarettes and tic-tacs, Fill it up and hit the road. Passin around the Cosmo, wearin out the cell phone, Make it to the beach by ten. Flip flops and lip gloss, bikini tops and cut offs, Baby let the games begin. [Chorus] Girls gone wild, reality TV style, Just miles and miles of those girls gone wild. Breakin hearts usin daddy's credit card, Momma hollers stop that child, Don't you know the girls gone wild. They're lookin real pretty down in Panama City, They're dancin down in New Orleans, Cancun, Cozumel, gettin down an raisin hell, Livin every bad boy's dream, Viva Las Vegas, gettin outrageous, Crusin down the L.A. strip, They loaded in a limo hangin out the window, Let's wind it up and let it rip! [Chorus] Girls girls girls gone wild. (girls girls girls gone wild) Girls girls girls gone wild. Sally sue and Tamera, smillin for the camera. Dolla met a doctor from LSU. Alli Ann and Amy went a little crazy. Ridin home sittin on a new tattoo. [Chorus] Girls girls girls gone wild. (girls girls girls gone wild) Girls girls girls gone wild. |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
I'm a full grown man That's plain to see But nowhere near as full grown As I'd like to be But I'll find a bar And I'll have a few Until I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof Now, I'd hit the dance floor Each time I'd have the chance That is if these two left feet Knew how to dance 'Bout the only time I'm kicking up my shoes Is when I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof Well, I start to feel like Superman Then I pick a fight Only to find that my opponent's Holding kryptonite You'd think I'd learn my lesson But, I'm still paying dues Each time I drink and start to think I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof My woman left me She called me a clown Well that's the general consensus In this town But I had it coming Lord to tell the truth For acting ten feet tall and bulletproof Repeat Chorus |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
I'm a full grown man That's plain to see But nowhere near as full grown As I'd like to be But I'll find a bar And I'll have a few Until I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof Now, I'd hit the dance floor Each time I'd have the chance That is if these two left feet Knew how to dance 'Bout the only time I'm kicking up my shoes Is when I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof Well, I start to feel like Superman Then I pick a fight Only to find that my opponent's Holding kryptonite You'd think I'd learn my lesson But, I'm still paying dues Each time I drink and start to think I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof My woman left me She called me a clown Well that's the general consensus In this town But I had it coming Lord to tell the truth For acting ten feet tall and bulletproof Repeat Chorus |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
1st verse:
When I woke up this morning Wiped the sleep from my eyes Found a new day dawning And suddenly I realize You're gone Chorus: Tell me I was dreaming That you didn't leave me here to cry You didn't say you don't love me anymore And it was just my imagination telling lies Tell me that you didn't say goodbye 2nd verse: I'm in a state of confusion I hope things aren't what they seem If this is really happening Just let me go back to dream You're home (chorus) (solo) (chorus) |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
1st verse:
When I woke up this morning Wiped the sleep from my eyes Found a new day dawning And suddenly I realize You're gone Chorus: Tell me I was dreaming That you didn't leave me here to cry You didn't say you don't love me anymore And it was just my imagination telling lies Tell me that you didn't say goodbye 2nd verse: I'm in a state of confusion I hope things aren't what they seem If this is really happening Just let me go back to dream You're home (chorus) (solo) (chorus) |
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from Common Thread: The Songs Of The Eagles (0000)
Well, I'm a runnin' down the road, tryin' to loosen my load,
I've got seven women on my mind: four that wanna own me, two that wanna stone me, one says she's a friend of mine. Take it easy, take it easy, don't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy. Lighten up while you still can, don't even try to understand, just find a place to make your stand and take it easy. Well, I'm a standin' on a corner in Winslow, Arizona and such a fine sight to see: it's a girl, my Lord, in a flat bed Ford slowin' down to take a look at me. Come on, baby, don't say maybe. I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me. We may lose and we may win though we will never be here again. So open up, I'm climbin' in, so take it easy. Well, I'm a runnin' down the road, tryin' to loosen my load, got a world of trouble on my mind. Lookin' for a lover who won't blow my cover, she's so hard to find. Take it easy, take it easy, don't let the sound of your own wheels drive make you crazy. Come on, baby, don't say maybe. I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me. Oh, we got it easy, we oughta take it easy. |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
Well I play an old guitar from nine till half past one
I'm just tryin' to make a livin' watching everybody else havin' fun Well I don't miss much if it happens on a dancehall floor Mercy look what just walked through that door Well hello T-R-O-U-B-L-E Tell me what in the world You doin' A-L-O-N-E Yeah say hey good L double O-K-I-N-G Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E I was a little bitty baby when my papa hit the skids Mama had a time tryin' to raise nine kids She told me not to stare cause it was impolite She did the best she could to try to raise me right Cause mama never told me 'bout nothin' like Y-O-U Bet your mama musta been another good lookin' honey too Hey good L double O-K-I-N-G Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E Well a sweet talkin', sexy walkin', honky tonkin' baby The men are gonna love ya and the woman gonna hate ya Remindin' them of everything they're never gonna be May be the beginning of a world war three Cause the world ain't ready for nothing like Y-O-U I bet your mama musta been another good lookin' mama too Hey say hey good L double O-K-I-N-G Well I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E I said hey I said hey I said hey I said hey I said hey I smell T-R-O-U-B-L-E |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
I know there times
You've been tormented by The questions in your mind Will our love last Or simply fade away As time begins to pass Your a complicated lady that's for sure With a need for someone unafraid To make you feel secure And if you wonder if I'm |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
Tell me why do you love to make me cry Is there a reason why you treat me so unkind It seems you try to hurt me with everything you do I guess you could call me crazy 'cause I'm still in love with you Tell me why is your heart as cold as ice Oh is there a demon hidden just behind your eyes Well I dream someday you'll love me but that dream just don't come true But that don't keep me from wishin' 'cause I'm still in love with you There was a time I thought my love would set you free But now you say all that's binding you is me How can that be Tell me why do I go on believing your lies And why everytime you hurt me that I'm always so surprised I know that I should give up, find somebody new But it's a hopeless situation 'cause I'm still in love with you Girl there was a time I thought my love would set you free But now you say all that's binding you is me Girl how can that be Tell me why do I go on believing your lies And why everytime you hurt me that I'm always so surprised I know that I should give up, find somebody new But it's a hopeless situation 'cause I'm still in love with you Oh girl still in love with you 'Cause I'm still in love with you |
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from Travis Tritt - If I Lost You [single] (1998)
Well I'm tired of the pressure, so tired of the pace
Just want to grab you baby, and get out of this race I got no chance of makin' it, workin' downtown And walkin' slow and talkin' low I'm tired of goin' down...and down, and down Yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove It's been a long, hard road Come on baby, drive it home Start the car Well, started out for paradise, ain't no promised land This ain't no kinda livin' for an honest workin' man There's people dyin' on the streets, they never make the news My love is livin' up on the hill, singin' the white boy blues Whoa yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove The city's rich, we're dirt poor, somewhere waitin' There's somethin' more Start the car Oh, yeah! Well, goin' out with dignity, goin' out with style We'll lay down that hammer baby and make our own road, across the miles Cause I can't take this town, one more day baby, yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove The city's rich, we're dirt poor, somewhere waitin' There's gotta be somethin' more Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove It's been a long, hard road Come on baby, drive it home Start the car Yeah! Start the car baby...yeah! Uh uh...Ah baby Start the car Hoo...Start the car baby Well, come on baby start the car Whoa... |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
Well I'm tired of the pressure, so tired of the pace
Just want to grab you baby, and get out of this race I got no chance of makin' it, workin' downtown And walkin' slow and talkin' low I'm tired of goin' down...and down, and down Yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove It's been a long, hard road Come on baby, drive it home Start the car Well, started out for paradise, ain't no promised land This ain't no kinda livin' for an honest workin' man There's people dyin' on the streets, they never make the news My love is livin' up on the hill, singin' the white boy blues Whoa yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove The city's rich, we're dirt poor, somewhere waitin' There's somethin' more Start the car Oh, yeah! Well, goin' out with dignity, goin' out with style We'll lay down that hammer baby and make our own road, across the miles Cause I can't take this town, one more day baby, yeah! Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove The city's rich, we're dirt poor, somewhere waitin' There's gotta be somethin' more Start the car, we gotta move This ain't no livin', this ain't no groove It's been a long, hard road Come on baby, drive it home Start the car Yeah! Start the car baby...yeah! Uh uh...Ah baby Start the car Hoo...Start the car baby Well, come on baby start the car Whoa... |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
He was born in the big iron city Deep in the heart of Dixie, yes he was now Raised on the good Book Taught to take a good look at what's going on His daddy was Birmingham lawman A servant of the people through and through They say blood is thicker than water So the boy got a badge and a suit of blue He was long on southern justice Practiced his law out on the street Drew the line for the criminal mind to see Dedicated to keep God's children free There are two sides to every big city And he walked on the side that wasn't pretty A solitary ranger He had to deal with the danger 'round every turn Every day was a tightrope of decision Between a forty-four and a heart of gold Some of those hard case confrontations Would ct him like a switch-blade to his soul Repeat Chorus Late one night down on Crack Street Alley He walked up on a bad deal goin' down He knew what he'd done When he saw that shotgun swing around He drew then froze in hesitation When he saw that fourteen year old face Then the fire from that shotgun barrel Blew all his burdens away Blew his burdens away Repeat Chorus |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
(Travis Tritt/Charlie Daniels)
Well she was born in a north woods town Twenty-one winters ago And she grew tired of the freezing cold And living in the blinding snow But this girl knew she wouldn't be there long 'Cause she had plans and dreams And she'd seen pictures of the sunshine state In the pages of the magazine So she waited them tables and she used her smile Saving every penny she can For a one-way Dixie bound Amtrak ticket Headed for the promised land Her momma and daddy begged her not to go When the day she dreamed of came And she waved goodbye sittin' way up high From the window of a southbound train Now she's got a fire burnin' deep inside Ridin' on a southbound train And the clickity-clack of that railroad track Only helps to fan the flames No more worries, no more cares She left them up in Bangor, Maine Now she's startin' a brand new life Ridin' on a southbound train Whoa... She said, 'Hello sun, good mornin' Daytona You're sure lookin' good to me With your ocean breeze and your tall palm trees And your southern hospitality' Now she's a knockout queenie in a string bikini She's drivin' all the boys insane And this all started with a small town dream And a ticket on a southbound train 'Cause she had a fire burnin' deep inside Ridin' on a southbound train And the clickity-clack of that railroad track Only helps to fan the flames No more worries, no more cares She left them up in Bangor, Maine Yeah she likes the boys with the southern drawl Soakin' up the sunshine, havin' a ball She'll be the first to tell you that she owes it all To ridin' on a southbound train Whoa...oh... |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
Raised a child of farmin' folks down in the southern land,
I worked all day in the summer sun till my back was leather tan. I've been called hillbilly I been called a redneck too, But I ain't backwards, dumb, or poor, just red white and blue. Son of the new south, Step child of uncle sam, Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the lamb, This is the new south still drink our tea from a mason jar, We're the backbone of this country and proud of who we are. From Richmond to Montgomery, San Antoine to Caroline, There's a brand new spirit sweepin' in like wind through geogia pines. I hold on to some old ways, I ain't scared to try the new, But when it comes to what I change I'll be the one to choose. Son of the new south, Step child of uncle sam, Baptized in 100 proof, and saved by the blood of the lamb, This is the new south, Still drink our tea from a mason jar, We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are. Yeah Well the times are a changin And the South has come of age We put the past behind us It's time to turn the page Son of the new south, Step child of uncle sam, Baptized in 100 proof, and saved by the blood of the lamb, This is the new south, Still drink our tea from a mason jar, We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we are. Son of the new south, Step child of uncle sam, Baptized in 100 proof, and saved by the blood of the lamb, This is the new south, Still drink our tea from a mason jar, We're the backbone of this country and we're proud of who we areeeeeeeeee. Whoooo |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
As I walk down this road, the rain is just starting to fall How in the world did I let myself get so alone I can't tell any difference Between my tears and the rain falling down It's hell when your heart is in need of someone all its own (I need/From) someone with a heart just like mine And someone who's trying to find true love Everywhere that I go I see people in love The way that I wanted to be Tell me when will I have a love of my own Will there ever be someone for me As I sit with the rain coming down All the memories surround me Pieces of past loves and fast times keep haunting my mind If I just had somebody to erase all the memories Of yesterday's loves gone wrong Oh, God, please have mercy, it's true love I'm looking to find Repeat Chorus Tell me when will I have a love of my own Will there ever be someone for me |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
You'd think after forty
Long days and nights I'd finally get used to the rain But until the storm passes Outta my mind The only thing I know To take for the pain is Small, small doses A sip at a time A little whiskey and water I'll sit here all night Some live with heartaches But I'm killin' mine With small, small doses A sip at a time My doctor said "Son Ain't a thing I can do To help you get on with your life" So till I find a way To forget about you Me and your memory Will have a big time With small, small doses A sip at a time A little whiskey and water I'll sit here all night Some live with heartaches But I'm killin' mine With small, small doses A sip at a time With small, small doses A sip at a time A little Jim Beam and water I'll sit here all night Some live with heartaches But I'm killing mine With small, small doses A sip at a time With small, small doses A sip at a time |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
My daddy told me stories about how this country was when he was just a kid
How people took the time to care and took alot of pride in the things they did And I can't help but wonder What happened to that spirit Down through the years Is it something we've forgotten Or something that we just don't want to hear Chorus: It's a sign of the times we're in When we can't find the time to help a friend Or show a little more compassion too The problems in each others lives We're more concerned with makin' money Than stayin' home lovin' our family And I wish I could change the things I see In the signs of the times I you need to borrow money now They want to know how many assets you can claim It's not like it was back years ago When grandpa borrowed money simply on his name And it sure does seem a pity But a man's word don't count for much here anymore And I wish I could turn the clock back to The way my daddy said it was before Chorus: (twice) And I wish I could change the things I see In the signs of the times |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
Well I guess you'd call me trouble
I have been most my life Been black and blue a time or two 'Cause I ain't scared to fight But I got myself a sweetheart That stands right by my side Always around to cool me down When I get dixie fried And I know she loves to party She knows I don't like crowds But I compromise on Friday nights And we go paint the town She turns heads in every club We hang out in 'til three But I don't care how much they stare She's going home with me She's going home with me tonight On that you can depend She's not just some one night stand That girl's is my best friend And I don't have to be jealous Just wait around and see She don't want nobody else She's going home with me Well I used to go out prowlin' Skirt chasing every night Sniffing 'round like some ol' hound Like all you other guys Until from out of nowhere She took me by the hand I found what I'd been looking for Dog days came to an end So listen good now fellas No need to act the fool I treat her well, no way in hell That she'd leave me for you Your come on lines won't sway her She's happy as can be She made her choice, forget it boys She's going home with me She's going home with me tonight On that you can depend She's not just some one night stand That girl's is my best friend And I don't have to be jealous Just wait around and see She don't want nobody else She's going home with me I don't have to get jealous Just wait around and see She made her choice, forget it boys She's going home with me |
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from Travis Tritt - A Travis Tritt Christmas - Loving Time Of The Year (1992)
Well, Santa looked a lot like daddy
Or daddy looked alot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was a much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So momma musta let him in Yeah, Santa looked a lot like daddy Or daddy looked alot like him. Well they thought I was a sleepin' They thought I was tucked in bed They never thought that I'd come a peepin' Or that I'd hear what was said Santa put his arm around momma And momma put her arm around him So if Santa Claus ain't daddy Then I'm a gonna tell on them. Well, Santa looked a lot like daddy Or daddy looked alot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was a much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So momma musta let him in Well, Santa looked a lot like daddy Or daddy looked alot like him. I never saw Dancer or Prancer I never heard the sleigh bells ring I never saw the red nosed reindeer Like they show on the TV screen But he sure bought alot of presents So Santa Claus he must have been Well, he sure looked a lot like daddy And daddy looked alot like him. Well, Santa looked a lot like daddy Or daddy looked alot like him It's not the way I had him pictured Santa was a much too thin He didn't come down the chimney So momma musta let him in Well, Santa looked a lot like daddy Or daddy looked alot like him. Santa looked a lot like daddy Or daddy looked alot like Daddy looked alot like him... |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
I used to be the kind of guy
I could laugh as well as cry With a heart feather-soft and summer-warm Since you've left me I've been faced With emptiness that's been replaced With a heart that's hard and heavy as a sack full of stones I never thought I'd ever see The man my mirror is showing me Lord I must have aged ten years Since you've been gone The longest mile you'll ever crawl Is the one after you fall Draggin' around a heart that's heavy as a sack full of stones With the world upon my shoulders And my feelings on my sleeve Every time I close my eyes at night All I do is watch you leave But by far the biggest curse of being left alone Is draggin' around a heart that's heavy as a sack full of stones Well I tried turning to a bottle But the bottle turned on me I've tried everything But nothing sets your memory free I'm serving life here in a prison That we once called a home With a heart that's cold and heavy as a sack full of stones With the world upon my shoulders And my feelings on my sleeve Every time I close my eyes at night All I do is watch you leave But by far the biggest curse of being left alone Is draggin' around a heart that's heavy as a sack full of stones Yes by far the biggest curse of being left alone Is draggin' around a heart that's heavy as a sack full of stones |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
Chorus:
I'm a little rough around the edges I didn't come out of no GQ magazine I don't use a lot of big words But I'm bent on love if you know what I mean I ain't in'trested in bein' politically correct I stand right up and say what I believe I'm a little rough around the edges, but I think I'm exactly what you need As you can see, I ain't all spit and polish And every hair on my head ain't in its place I ain't got no big degree from college And I guess to tell the truth I need a shave Chorus Whoa! Well you may think I'm just a KC plowboy Well just give me a chance to strut my stuff I don't shine like some pin-up poster cowboy But neither does a diamond when you pick it up Chorus I'm a little rough around the edges, but I think I'm exactly what you need Yeah! Yeah! Whoa! |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
Well I was born the restless kind
Settlin' down never crossed my mind Wild and wooly I guess that's me People sure get nervous when a man is free I can hold my tongue and I can hold my wine I can hold my own I'm the restless kind I've seen the country and I've been to town Rode in fancy cars with the top rolled down Comin' down the road like a summer breeze Whatever it takes I do what I please I can hold my horses I can hold the line Yeah I can hold my own I'm the restless kind Yeah the restless kind I was born the restless kind I never assume what I'm gonna find I can stand my ground I can slip through a crack But as sure as I leave buddy I'll be back I can hold my temper I can bide my time Yeah I can hold my own I'm the restless kind I can hold my tongue I can hold my wine Yeah I can hold my own I'm the restless kind Oh I'm the restless kind Rough and rowdy restless kind |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
Well I was raised on country classics
Like Roy Acuff and George Jones Lord I loved to hear 'em Sing all them old time country songs But I really got excited 'bout the time I turned 15 That's the first time I heard Waylon and old Bocephus sing They put some drive in their country that really turned me on Yeah, put some drive in your country Keep country drivin' on When the music gets you movin' You know that can't be wrong Every time I hear that outlaw stuff on my car radio It makes me wanna drive it just as fast as it will go Put some drive in your country Let's keep country drivin' on We played some shows in Atlanta on Sunday afternoons The gigs were packed and I was nervous Cause I wanted folks to like my tunes The crowds were full of younger people They were all about my age So I turned and told the band just before we walked on stage Put some drive in your country fellas We turned those people on Yeah, put some drive in your country Keep country drivin' on When the music gets you dancin' You know that can't be wrong See I made myself a promise when I was just a kid I'd mix southern rock and country and that's just what I did Put some drive in your country Keep country drivin' on Put some drive in your country Hey, let's keep country drivin' on When the music gets you movin' You know that can't be wrong I still love old country I ain't tryin' to put it down Damn I miss Duanne Allman I wish he was still around Put some drive in the country Keep country drivin' on Put some drive in the country Let's keep country drivin' on |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
Well I was raised on country classics
Like Roy Acuff and George Jones Lord I loved to hear 'em Sing all them old time country songs But I really got excited 'bout the time I turned 15 That's the first time I heard Waylon and old Bocephus sing They put some drive in their country that really turned me on Yeah, put some drive in your country Keep country drivin' on When the music gets you movin' You know that can't be wrong Every time I hear that outlaw stuff on my car radio It makes me wanna drive it just as fast as it will go Put some drive in your country Let's keep country drivin' on We played some shows in Atlanta on Sunday afternoons The gigs were packed and I was nervous Cause I wanted folks to like my tunes The crowds were full of younger people They were all about my age So I turned and told the band just before we walked on stage Put some drive in your country fellas We turned those people on Yeah, put some drive in your country Keep country drivin' on When the music gets you dancin' You know that can't be wrong See I made myself a promise when I was just a kid I'd mix southern rock and country and that's just what I did Put some drive in your country Keep country drivin' on Put some drive in your country Hey, let's keep country drivin' on When the music gets you movin' You know that can't be wrong I still love old country I ain't tryin' to put it down Damn I miss Duanne Allman I wish he was still around Put some drive in the country Keep country drivin' on Put some drive in the country Let's keep country drivin' on |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
I was born a country singer I love Charley Pride Raised on 'He Stopped Loving Her' Cut my teeth on 'Mama Tried' Yes, I love Hank Wiliams But I still love rock 'n roll Hank Jr, me and Waylon, We're all cut from the same mold And they say country's changin' And we must all adjust But I still think there's lots of room For old outlaws like us I love to jam with the Skynyrd band 'Cause 'Freebird' chills my bones And I've talked trash with Johnny Cash And I've sung with George Jones And I have played on the Opry stage Where the country legends stood Where you don't give lies or alibis 'Cause they don't do no good And Lord, I guess, that I've been blessed Though I have been kicked and cussed But it's nothing new to moan the blues For old outlaws like us And I wear this country banner And I'm proud to wave the flag And you can talk all day 'bout the next Billy Ray But I'll cast my vote for Hag And when all those screamin' metal bands Have corroded into rust There'll still be a show on Music Row For old outlaws like us Now, I don't have a crystal ball To tell what lies ahead But I play my way, though some folks say Country rock is dead And you may call me old-fashioned You may think I'm insane But rhythm and blues is in my blood And pumping through my veins And I've still got some loyal fans That I know I can trust Who will sell their souls for rock 'n roll And old outlaws like us Repeat Chorus |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
I watched an acorn
Turn into an oak tree I felt the passion Of a whippoorwill's Call And I've seen a flower Bloom in the desert But a woman so true Loving me like you do Now I've seen it all I've seen the faces They chisled in mountains Marveled in wonder At stars when they fall And I've watched the sun set Slip into the ocean But a woman so true Loving me like you do Now I've seen it all I feel so unworthy Of all that you give me, yeah I could die happy Just knowing I am your man I'm so undeserving I just stand here in awe But a woman so true Loves me like you do Now I've seen it all I feel so unworthy Of all that you give me, yeah I could die happy Just knowing I am your man Cause you find perfection Where others see flaws When a woman so true Loves me like you do Now I've seen it all, yeah A woman so true Loving me like you do Now I've seen it all |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
I should've told her more I loved her I should've spent more time at home But should haves really aren't important Since the fact is now she's gone I wish I'd listened to my conscience When it said 'don't let her go' And if she's wondering how I'm doing Well, I think she oughta know (That/And) I find myself praying More than I ever did before And I find my heart is breaking Each time her memory slams the door And I find myself crying And trying to hold on 'Cause there ain't nothing short of dying That's worse than being left alone I thought I'd be just fine without her I'd be happy a free man But the hurtin' side of lonesome Is what I didn't understand And the lessons that I'm learning Lord, I'm learning awful well 'Cause nights I used to spend in Heaven Have been replaced by nights of Hell Repeat Chorus There ain't nothing short of dying That's worse than being left alone |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
I took some time down by the ocean Just to try and shake the notion That my world could not continue without you So I took a long vacation Traveled all around the nation Trying hard to rearrange my point of view I went from Birmingham all the way to Boulder And when I looked over my shoulder All I could see was your sweet face shining though And no matter how hard I try To fight off the urge to cry It seems there ain't no vacation from the blues And I can run but I can't hide From the pain I feel inside And there's no one but myself left to accuse So with all these bridges burned There's no pages left to turn And there ain't no vacation from the blues Baby, don't misunderstand me I'm not playing any games I'm trying to find a rainbow But I can't find it for the rain So with all these bridges burned There's no pages left to turn And there ain't no vacation Said there ain't no vacation Said there ain't no vacation From the blues |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
As a child I was told that I was destined to be nothing
Growing wild as I got older I fulfilled what had been said Hiding ignorance and fear I prayed nobody saw me bluffing But I was laying the foundation for a future I would dread Yeah Seems like every choice I made would somehow leave me second-guessing 'Bout the green grass I was passing racing toward the other side I thank God for the blessing That I finally learned this lesson: One Step in the right direction's worth a wasted mile behind Chorus: Singin' No more lookin' over my shoulder No more hangin' on to the past No more filling up my tomorrows With yesterday's sorrows No more lookin' over my shoulder I could chill a room with reasons why I would not give forgiveness To the people who had selfishly left me a wounded soul I kept dragging 'round those memories Like a ball and chain behind me Wonderin' why my troubles followed me wherever I would go Oh, but one night, sick and tired of being sick and tired I realized forgiveness was the only open road I swear I heard those shackles snap The moment that I took that path I never have one time looked back since the morning I arose Chorus I'm singin' No more lookin' over my shoulder No more hangin' on to the past No more filling up my tomorrows With yesterday's sorrows No more, no more, no... No more lookin' over my shoulder No more hangin' on to the past No more filling up my tomorrows With yesterday's sorrows No more lookin' over my shoulder |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
I was a real Casanova in my home town
Never really thought about settling down That is until, you came around Yeah, it's been a few years but I remember it well I was a rowdy no-gooder You were hotter than hell I spent all my time Hot on your trail You could've run through the mountains Could've sailed across the deep blue sea I knew from the start Couldn't let you get away from me Well your mama and your daddy They didn't approve They told you me was trash and I was born to lose But that didn't faze me I was gonna have you So I begged and I pleaded Something I'd never done And sure as tomorrow has a rising sun There was no mistake Honey, you were the one You could've run through the mountains Could've sailed across the deep blue sea But one thing's for sure You would never get away from me The sweetest things in life take you by surprise Like the heaven I see looking in your eyes Though you weren't sure how an outlaw's love would be I made up my mind not to let you get away from me (End of Bridge) As we get a little closer to our rocking chairs I think back on the good times that we have shared And how our love has grown Down through the years So snuggle up to me baby turn out the lights There's no where on this earth I'd rather be tonight Then lying in your arms Holding you tight As time roll's by one thing's still plain to see I'd have been a fool to let you get away from me Yeah, yeah you could've run through the mountains Could've sailed across the deep blue sea But I'd have been a fool to let you get away from me. |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
I know living with me ain't always easy
I dam up emotions some men just let flow But girl when you're not by my side I feel a part of me has died 'Cause I love you more than you'll ever know More than life more than I've ever loved before It's absurd and beyond words I couldn't want you more And when I try to pour my hear out to you I'm not sure it shows That I love you more than you'll ever know I'm sure you've heard it said hearts have windows But mine has doors a painful past has closed Unless someday they open wide revealing feelings locked inside I'll love you more than you'll ever know More than life more than I've ever loved before It's absurd and beyond words I couldn't want you more And when I try to pour my hear out to you I'm not sure it shows That I love you more than you'll ever know Even when I pour my heart out to you I'm not sure it shows That I love you more than you'll ever know Yes I love you more than you'll ever know |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
I know living with me ain't always easy
I dam up emotions some men just let flow But girl when you're not by my side I feel a part of me has died 'Cause I love you more than you'll ever know More than life more than I've ever loved before It's absurd and beyond words I couldn't want you more And when I try to pour my hear out to you I'm not sure it shows That I love you more than you'll ever know I'm sure you've heard it said hearts have windows But mine has doors a painful past has closed Unless someday they open wide revealing feelings locked inside I'll love you more than you'll ever know More than life more than I've ever loved before It's absurd and beyond words I couldn't want you more And when I try to pour my hear out to you I'm not sure it shows That I love you more than you'll ever know Even when I pour my heart out to you I'm not sure it shows That I love you more than you'll ever know Yes I love you more than you'll ever know |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
So your friends have been telling you
I'm outta my mind, actin' all wild and weird Shoutin' and screechin', bouncin' off the walls Swinging from the chandeliers I've been running through the neon jungle I've been chasing every woman in town When you turn a man into a monkey That monkey's gonna monkey around Now, wait until you see my new girlfriend I picked her up down at the zoo She's got rings in her nose, glitter on her toes And a very well placed tattoo Now that I've been up on the high wire You ain't ever gonna get me down When you turn a man into a monkey That monkey's gonna monkey around Well, once you had me dancing at the end of your chain Begging for your small change love I was jumping through hoops, doing loopty loops Yeah but girl I finally had enough So when ya see me out rockin' in my little red hat Going eight ball over town Well you made a man into a monkey That monkey's gonna monkey around, monkey with it now Yeah, once you had me dancing at the end of your chain Begging for your small change love I was jumping through hoops, doing loopty loops Yeah but, girl I finally had enough So when ya see me out rockin' in my little red hat Going eight ball over town Well you made a man into a monkey And that monkey's gonna monkey around Yeah, baby You made a man into a monkey This monkey's gonna monkey around, yea Yea yea yea yea yea yea yea |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
Well it's a long way to Richmond
Rollin' north on 95 With a redhead ridin' shotgun And a pistol by my side Tearin' down that highway Like a modern day Bonnie and Clyde We met at a truckstop Johnson City, Tennessee I was gassin' up my Firebird When I heard her callin' me...mmm hmm Said, 'Which way are you headed, boy Do you need some company' She had me stoppin' at a quick mart Before we made it out of town Next thing she was runnin' at me Tellin' me to lay that hammer down 'Cause there's a man right behind me Doin' his best to slow me down Yeah and it's a long way to Richmond Rollin' north on 95 With a redhead ridin' shotgun And a pistol by my side Tearin' down that highway Like a modern day Bonnie and Clyde Woo... Well we pulled up to a motel In the middle of the night We were countin' all the money Smokin' stolen Marlboro lights Lord we never saw 'em comin' 'Til they read us both our rights Yeah and it's a long way to Richmond Rollin' north on 95 With a sheriff right beside me Pistol pointed at my side Oh, Lord...such a disappointing ending For this modern day Bonnie and Clyde Yeah... Whoa Well... Woo...hoo |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
I know you're wonderin'
Just what I'm doin' 'round here On a mission of love I never come down to this side of town But I'm here on a mission of love Chorus: "Cause our little girl is cryin' your name And I've held her, but she only wants you And although I hate what you've become Little tears brought me here On a mission of love I don't know this man hangin' all over you But I know what he's got on his mind But if he's got a heart, darlin' he'll let you go 'Cause somebody else needs you tonight Chorus: And although I hate what you've become Little tears brought me here On a mission of love |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
My baby knows me better than I do Funny how a woman has that over a man I can do anything with her here beside me Leaning on her is where I make my stand Where would we be without the love of a woman Standing behind her man even when he's wrong The true pure undying love of a woman Makes a man a fool to think he can make it alone My daddy was a wild one when he was younger Everybody told my mama he'd be hard to tame Full of himself he said 'sir' to nobody But you oughta see him come a runnin' when mama calls his name Where would we be without the love of a woman Standing behind her man even when he's wrong The true pure undying love of a woman Makes a man a fool to think he can make it alone Oh, yeah... A man goes crazy trying to catch his feelings Too much pride or maybe the words come out wrong But that's okay 'cause he's still her hero Steady as a rock, her love keeps rolling along Where would we be without the love of a woman Standing behind her man even when he's wrong The true pure undying love of a woman Makes a man a fool to think he can make it alone Makes a man a fool to think he can make it alone |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
All around I hear the sound of money But I ain't got a nickel to my name And everywhere I look I see temptation She stands on every corner and calls my name Won't you tell me if you can Cause life's so hard to understand Why's the rich man busy dancing While the poor man pays the band Oh they're billing me for killing me Lord have mercy on the working man Uncle Sam's got his hands in my pockets And he helps himself each time he needs a dime Them politicians treat me like a mushroom Cause they feed me bull and keep me in the blind Repeat Chorus Hey St. Peter look down for a minute And see this little man about to drown There's quicksand all around and man I'm in it Please help me up Lord cause I'm going down Won't you tell me if you can Cause life's so hard to understand Why's the rich man busy dancing While the poor man pays the band Oh they're billing me for killing me Lord have mercy on the working man Won't you tell me if you can Cause life's so hard to understand Why's the fat man busy dancing While the thin man pays the band Oh they're billing me for killing me Lord have mercy on the working man Please Lord have mercy on the working man Please Lord have mercy on the working man |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
No matter what I do I can't make you happy Though I go to great lenghts to do your will If you say hurry, girl I make it snappy Trying hard to keep your wishes filled But I'm getting tired and feeling real discouraged From being pressure underneath your thumb So here's a message you can give your mama Starting now I'm looking out for number one Lord everyone around me I've tried so hard to please Till the only one unhappy Feeling broken down is me But things are gonna change With each new setting sun Starting now I'm looking out for number one It's getting hard to face my morning mirror There's a stranger in there staring back at me He tells me every day it's getting clearer Son you're not the man you used to be Yeah it's time to get this monkey off my shoulder And quit worrying 'bout the things that you want done I'm gonna start the fire that you have smoldered 'Cause starting now I'm looking out for number one (Repeat chorus Yeah starting now I'm looking out for number one |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
Well I'm swimmin' in debt
And the money's all gone I ain't got nothin' I can call my own Work my fingers to the blood and bone For a big disappointment when my paycheck comes If I only had a little I could do just fine I could put a down payment on some peace of mind But I'm hangin' at the end of a credit line Lord I'm just livin' on borrowed time My truck's financed through the union bank But I don't have enough to even fill the tank I'd take you for a drive, girl, but I just can't 'Cause the damned old motor won't even crank Our trailer's plenty big if we lived outside But I can't swing the payments on a double wide You better hold a place in that welfare line 'Cause I'm just livin' on borrowed time Well if it comes real cheap but it don't come free Then it stays off limits to a guy like me They say it brings trouble having money to burn I reckon that's a lesson I won't have to learn Well if it comes real cheap but it don't come free Then it stays off limits to a guy like me They say it brings trouble having money to burn I reckon that's a lesson I won't have to learn Yeah I bought my wife a little diamond ring Her mom said, "Hun, can't even see that thing" It'll be paid off when I'm sixty-five If I'm lucky enough to still be alive Even if I was to up and pass away My family doesn't have enough to dig my grave No tombstone just an old wood sign Sayin' 'He was just livni' on borrowed time I'm out there swingin' from a credit line Lord I'm just livin' on borrowed time Lord I'm just livin' on borrowed time |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
You better leave
You better leave my little girl alone You better leave You better leave my little girl alone Before I go and get evil minded And I go and do somethin' wrong You call up my house just yesterday And I picked up the extension And I heard every word you say Why don't you just go on man Go on and leave my little girl alone Yeah before I get evil minded And I go and do somethin' wrong Yeah you call up my house All hours of the night Let me tell you mister That's a damn good way to start a fight Yeah why don't you just go on Man and leave my little girl alone Before I get evil minded Lord and go and do somethin' wrong Yeah you better leave baby You better leave my little baby alone I'm gonna tell you what hoss You better leave You better leave my little girl alone Before I get evil minded And I go and do somethin' wrong |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
Here comes that same old memory
Like a movie in my mind You told me you loved another Then you drove off through the pines And I swear it feels like yesterday Though it's been a long, long time I can still feel those cold chills Runnin up and down my spine [Chorus] And I've been fighting back the memories I've been fightin back the tears And I'm fightin back the hurt I still feel After all these years If I had the strength I'd fight To make things like they were before But I'm just too tired To fight it anymore Everyday my heart reminds me How I boldly spoke those lines I can get along without you And I'm gonna be just fine But the nights alone grew colder Than I ever thought they'd be And I spend every hour searchin For what you took out of me [Chorus] And I thought time would overcome the torture But instead I'm getting weaker everyday Yeah Whoa... I've been fighting back the memories I've been fighting back the tears And I'm fighting back the hurt I still feel After all these years If I had the strength I'd fight To make things like they were before But I'm just too tired to fight There ain't no way to hide it I'm just too tired to fight it anymore Yeah, I'm just too tired to fight it anymore |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
What made you think I'd let you Go on treatin' me this way What made you think I'd let you run me down I have tried to keep my cool But I will not play your fool And it's all about to change starting now Girl, if you had your way, I'd be crying everyday Happiness it one thing you would not allow I have listened to your lies, you can't say I haven't tried But, it's all about to change starting now I once believed you cared for me, boy, was I ever wrong Still you made me love you I still don't know how It's a game that I can't win but I'll be damned if I give in 'Cause it's all about to change starting now Repeat Chorus Yeah, it's all about to change starting now |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
Cadillac on the interstate
Ran a redneck in the ditch Big city lawyer calls Says, "son gonna make you rich Just put your shoulder in a sling And your neck in a brace We're gonna take his butt to court Take everything he makes" And it's all about the money There's a local politician Who said he needed our vote He'd put two chickens in every pot And pave all the country roads But we ain't see that S.O.B Since the day he raised his hand We're still dodging pot holes Eatin' potted mean and spam It's all about the money Yes, it's all about the money A handshake used to be All you used to need to make a deal, yes it was But now they look you in the eye And tell a big ol' bold faced lie With a team of lawyers Movin' in for the kill It's all about the money They say they are your best friends As longs as you're buying the rounds They'll light your smokes tell you jokes At every bar in town As soon as you hit some hard times And the good times disappear You're all alone and they're all gone And one thing is for clear It's all about the money Yes, it's all about the money It's all about the money It's all about the money It's all about the It's all about the money |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
I got rice cooking in the microwave
I got a three day beard I don't plan to shave It's a goofy thing but I just gotta say, hey, I'm doing alright I think I'll make me some home-made soup I'm feeling pretty good and that's the truth It's neither drink nor drug induced, no, I'm just doing alright And it's a great day to be alive I know the sun's still shining When I close my eyes There's some hard times in the neighborhood But why can't every day be just this good It's been fifteen years since I left home Said good luck to every seed I'd sown Gave it my best and then I left it alone I hope they're doing alright Now I look in the mirror and what do I see A lone wolf there staring back at me Long in the tooth but harmless as can be Lord I guess he's doin' alright And it's a great day to be alive I know the sun's still shining When I close my eyes There's some hard times in the neighborhood But why can't every day be just this good Sometimes it's lonely, sometimes it's only me And the shadows that fill this room Sometimes I'm falling, desperately calling Howling at the moon, ah-ooh Well, I might go get me a new tattoo Or take my old Harley for three day cruise Might even grow me a fu man chu And it's a great day to be alive I know the sun's still shining When I close my eyes There's some hard times in the neighborhood But why can't every day be just this good And it's a great day to be alive I know the sun's still shining When I close my eyes There's some hard times in the neighborhood But why can't every day be just this good |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
She's getting tired of your running around Out every night trying to paint the town She's growing weary of your childish games She's getting fed up with the dang thing You better listen to me when I talk That little lady's 'bout to up and walk And if she leaves you,boy you'll lose your mind So if you're gonna straighten up,brother now's the time She's been calling on my telephone I've got a shoulder she's been crying on You'd see the ending if you'd only look Your baby doll's about to close the book You keep neglecting what you've got at home The way she looks she won't be lonely long I know she loves you but she's tired of lies So if you're gonna straighten up,brother now's the time A woman has her needs and her desires She ought to have the lovin' she requires You can keep her if you only try But better hurry 'fore she says goodbye The kind of love that gives a girl a thrill If you won't give it there are those who will There's lot's of men who'd love to have a shot At having something you've already got You best be careful what you throw away It just might haunt you till your dying day What's the matter with you boy,you blond? If you're gonna straighten up,brother now's the time |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
you only wanted what money could buy,any trinket that sparkled would catch your
green eyes I should have known better,but i loved you too much,and when you spent all my savings,love was not enough.If i were a drinker i'd be drunk tonight,and if'n i were a gambler,i'd bet my last dime,you're out with another,and you won't be home,but if i were a rich man you would'nt be gone.We used to go dancin' on saturday night you shined like a diamond underneath those blue lights you were a fools gold oh but i would soon learn i'd never make you happy with the money i earned.If i were a drinker,i'd be drunk tonight,and if'n i was a gambler,lord i'd bet my last dime you're out with another,and you won't be home,but if i were a rich man you would'nt be gone |
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from Travis Tritt - If I Lost You [single] (1998)
There's been times I've felt like half a man
Life's had me down on my knees Troubled times I don't understand why they happen to me I have struggled through the darkness and I have found the light of day Chorus: But if I lost you, there'd be no sunshine shining through I don't know what in the world I would do if I lost you Like a ship with no harbor like a bird with no wings Like a fish out of water a dreamer without a dream I have learned about losing I could lose most anything Chorus (2 x's) |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
There's been times I've felt like half a man
Life's had me down on my knees Troubled times I don't understand why they happen to me I have struggled through the darkness and I have found the light of day Chorus: But if I lost you, there'd be no sunshine shining through I don't know what in the world I would do if I lost you Like a ship with no harbor like a bird with no wings Like a fish out of water a dreamer without a dream I have learned about losing I could lose most anything Chorus (2 x's) |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
There's been times I've felt like half a man
Life's had me down on my knees Troubled times I don't understand why they happen to me I have struggled through the darkness and I have found the light of day Chorus: But if I lost you, there'd be no sunshine shining through I don't know what in the world I would do if I lost you Like a ship with no harbor like a bird with no wings Like a fish out of water a dreamer without a dream I have learned about losing I could lose most anything Chorus (2 x's) |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
You left me for a dream you had to follow But I thought goodbye wouldn't last that long You'd go off chasin' rainbows till you realized I loved you And then run back to my arms where you belong But months have passed, I guess I was mistakem And love was something I thought I knew well But when you called me on the phone, asking when you'd come back home You simply told me I could go to Hell (Well/And) Honey, if Hell had a jukebox And the Devil kept it full of hurtin' songs You could find me there this evening With the broken hearted grieving Prayin like hell you would come back home I've looked at all the pictures from our good times And tried to figure out where we went wrong And I've dropped a million quarters down the jukebox 'Cause I'm still haunted by what used to be our song I wish this mental torture would release me Lord, I've give all I had for what it's worth I don't see how the fires below, where you wanted me to go Could be worse than Hell I'm living here on Earth Repeat Chorus Yes, you could find me there this evening With the brokenhearted grieving Prayin' like hell you would come back home |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
Bobby played his guitar on the harder side of town
Where it's hard for the poor boy to find the money He had dedication, he had the heart and soul Somehow knew he was born to play People said "Get a real job, support your family 'Cause there's no future in the road you're taking" He never said a word, the dreamer just kept on But late at night you could hear him say He said "I'm gonna be somebody One of these days I'm gonna break these chains I'm gonna be somebody someday You could bet your hard earned dollar I will The road was a struggle, took him ten years to the top Now he's #1 on the stage and the radio Still he can't believe how they come from miles around When it only seems like yesterday he was sayin' "I'm gonna be somebody One of these days I'm fonna break these chains I'm gonna be somebody someday You could bet your hard earned dollar I will" Bobby played his hometown one full moon August night When he heard a voice in the front row singin' It was a sandy- haired Rebel boy with the same old hungry eyes Looked up at Bobby and said "I'm gonna be somebody One of these days I'm gonna break these chains I'm gonna be somebody someday You could bet your hard earned dollar I will" Mmmmmm "I'm gonna be somebody One of these days I'm gonna break these chains I'm gonna be somebody You could bet your hard earned dollar I will" Oh, yes I will You could bet your hard earned dollar I will |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
Girl I know you see me As a man who's strong and never filled with doubt But your love gives me courage You don't realize I can't be strong without And though I try to hide it You see right through my vulnerabilities So as long as you're beside me I'm all the man I'll ever need to be I find myself daydreamin' Longing hard to be your Superman But then my dreams are realized When your kiss tells me I already am Sweetheart, I may not ever know Exactly what it is you see in me And why you think, with all my faults I'm all the man I'll ever need to be And in my darkest hour You can always see the dawn Your trust in me has power Like none I've ever known Well I may get discouraged My worried mind gets tired and beaten down But I won't be depressed for long 'Cause you know how to get me off the ground I really shouldn't question You've shown me all I'll ever need to see I should just thank God in heaven I'm all the man I'll ever need to be I should just thank God in heaven I'm all the man I'll ever need to be |
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from Travis Tritt - Down The Road I Go (2000)
I never saw it coming
Learned the hard way love is blind But you can't deny the bitter truth When it's right before your eyes But I wish I was wrong Your love for me is gone I know beyond a doubt there's no use in hanging on But I wish I was wrong The world trembled there beneath me It was more than I could stand That you'd take comfort in the arms Of another man I searched my heart for answers I looked deep down in my soul From denial to revelation That I'd have to let you go But I wish I was wrong Your love for me is gone I know beyond a doubt there's no use in hanging on But I wish I was wrong Yes, I wish I was wrong |
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from Travis Tritt - T-R-O-U-B-L-E (1992)
Chorus:
I wish I could go back home I'm so tired of living all alone I left to sow my wilder seeds Now look at all the pain I've grown I wish I could go back home It breaks my heart to see her cry That's how I left her when I said good bye I never meant to be so cruel How could I have been such a fool I got scared when love drew close Turns out her love is what i'm needing most Instead I'm back out on my own Wishing I could go back home Chorus She waited as long as she could stand Finally gave up and found another man And he's getting love that once was mine I can't believe I've been so blind What goes around comes back they say But I'd trade my future for one yesterday We had a good thing now it's gone Lord, I wish I could go back home Chorus We had a good thing now it's gone Lord, I wish I could go back home |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
How he got that GI Joe in the church this morning
I don't know but he ain't listening to the preacher Like his mama taught him to She's wanting me to cross the aisle Go, sit over there with him awhile Make him turn around and sit up straight Stop playing in the pew To watch him is all that I can do Cause I look at him and I see a boy And I see trouble and I see joy See innocence and headstrong And a heart full of dreams I look at him and I'm so amazed I'm so proud and then sooo afraid That the apple didn't fall quite far enough from the tree Yeah I look at him and I see me Already says when he grows up He's gonna have a big ole truck And I can see him getting stuck On some private property He'll take chances, he'll take dare's And keep his mama and me scared to death When he goes out at night You know I'll bet we'll never sleep I guess I get what my dad got from me Cause' I look at him and I see a teen Having fun doing stupid things I see roadblocks I see mistakes I see heartbreak he can't see I look at him and I'm so amazed I'm so proud and then sooo afraid That the apple didn't fall quite far enough from the tree Ohhh I look at him and I see me I look at him and I see me Breaking down one day As he packs up all his things To move awayyyyy I look at him and I'm so amazed I'm so proud and then sooo afraid That the apple didn't fall quite far enough from the tree Yeah I look at him and I see me |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
Time is moving fast to the point of no return I'm reaching for tomorrow leaving bridges that I've burned Here I stand alone with my back against the wall Tortured by your memory and the feelings I recall I can't seem to get over you No matter where I go |
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from Travis Tritt - My Honky Tonk History (2004)
Got these calluses from all those nights
Spent playing a telecaster, till my fingers bled bud light I got this scar in a beer bar brawl Outside of Tuscaloosa, stitched it up in a bathroom stall And I got this tattoo in the back of a pool room in east Tennessee Oh, I got a long honkey-tonk history See this solid gold watch change hand Took it off a Texas oil tycoon in a backwoods poker game Look at these holes in my tailgate Their from Suzy Johnson's husband's snub nose 38 Thank god he's a bad shot and I had that toolbox, between him and me Right or wrong that's my honkey-tonk history I love the smell of cigarette's And whiskey on a woman's breath The sound of outlaw music sets me free Blame it on my honkey-tonk history, oh I'm just like my daddy and my daddy's daddy (And his daddy before him) I'm just like my daddy, and his daddy's daddy (And his daddy before him) I love the smell of cigarette's And whiskey on a woman's breath The sound of outlaw music sets me free Right or wrong just carrying on my honkey-tonk, honkey-tonk history Yeah, oh ho |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
Guitars ring in the dead of night, sing so blue, sound so right It makes you homesick Listen close to the guitar man, narive sone of a foreign land The boy's homesick He's homesick, for days bygone Homesick, for home sweet home Where were you in '69, smokin' dope, drinkin' wine Just an outlaw Distant drums beats an old refrain, shakes your feet, pounds your brain Like a buzzsaw In the darkness down the hall, black-light posters on the wall Jimi Hendrix Someone's lost in yesterday, hazy dreams of Monterey And Woodstock, all right Repeat Chorus Guitars ring in the dead of night, sing so blue, sound so right It makes you homesick Listen close to the guitar man, narive sone of a foreign land The boy's homesick He's homesick, for days bygone Homesick, Lord, for home sweet home The boy's homesick |
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from Travis Tritt - It's All About To Change (1991)
You say you were wrong to ever leave me alone
Now you're sorry, you're lonesome and scared And you say you'd be happy if I you could just come back home Well, here's a quarter, call someone who cares Call someone who'll listen, or might give a damn Maybe one of your sorted affairs But don't you come 'round here handin' me none of your lies Here's a quarter, call someone who cares Girl, I thought what we had could never turn bad So your leavin' caught me unaware But the fact is you've run...girl, that can't be undone So here's a quarter, call someone who cares Call someone who'll listen, or might give a damn Maybe one of your sorted affairs But don't you come 'round here handin' me none of your lies Here's a quarter, call someone who cares Yeah, here's a quarter, call someone who cares |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
You say you were wrong to ever leave me alone
Now you're sorry, you're lonesome and scared And you say you'd be happy if I you could just come back home Well, here's a quarter, call someone who cares Call someone who'll listen, or might give a damn Maybe one of your sorted affairs But don't you come 'round here handin' me none of your lies Here's a quarter, call someone who cares Girl, I thought what we had could never turn bad So your leavin' caught me unaware But the fact is you've run...girl, that can't be undone So here's a quarter, call someone who cares Call someone who'll listen, or might give a damn Maybe one of your sorted affairs But don't you come 'round here handin' me none of your lies Here's a quarter, call someone who cares Yeah, here's a quarter, call someone who cares |
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from Travis Tritt - The Restless Kind (1996)
You ask who's lying in my bed Is it really love we're making My heart's hanging by a thread She's the only reason it ain't breaking Do you ever cross my mind Darling fact is you still do That's the reason she is here Wiping your old memory clear She's helping me get over you Helping me get over you One kiss at a time 'Cause all the pain that we've been through Still weighs so heavy on my mind Getting past the love we lost That's a lonely bridge to cross So I did what I had to do I had to find somebody new Who's helping me get over you I know you'd never ask his name But in your heart I know you wonder I'm not much good at playing games I'm just trying to keep from going under There's no forever in his eyes It's not the love that we once knew Oh and it might be a sin But tonight I've got a friend Helping me get over you Helping me get over you One kiss at a time 'Cause all the pain that we've been through Still weighs so heavy on my mind Getting past the love we lost That's a lonely bridge to cross So I did what I had to do I had to find somebody new Who's helping me get over you Oh I did the best that I could do I had to find somebody new To help me get over you |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
You ask who's lying in my bed Is it really love we're making My heart's hanging by a thread She's the only reason it ain't breaking Do you ever cross my mind Darling fact is you still do That's the reason she is here Wiping your old memory clear She's helping me get over you Helping me get over you One kiss at a time 'Cause all the pain that we've been through Still weighs so heavy on my mind Getting past the love we lost That's a lonely bridge to cross So I did what I had to do I had to find somebody new Who's helping me get over you I know you'd never ask his name But in your heart I know you wonder I'm not much good at playing games I'm just trying to keep from going under There's no forever in his eyes It's not the love that we once knew Oh and it might be a sin But tonight I've got a friend Helping me get over you Helping me get over you One kiss at a time 'Cause all the pain that we've been through Still weighs so heavy on my mind Getting past the love we lost That's a lonely bridge to cross So I did what I had to do I had to find somebody new Who's helping me get over you Oh I did the best that I could do I had to find somebody new To help me get over you |
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from Travis Tritt - Country Club (1990)
Baby, close that suitcase you've been packing
Just sit down and talk to me awhile I know you tried to tell me what was lacking But I guess I must've missed it by a mile Well, this time, girl, I swear to you I'll listen Help me understand where I went wrong It's hard to find myself in this position Scared that I'll go crazy once you're gone [CHORUS] Help me hold on To what we have Once our love was strong It can be again You said it takes two To make love last You were right all along So help me hold on What've I got to do to make it better? What've I got to do to make you see? That even though I promised you forever I never knew how hard that would be I realize I took your love for granted But I've learned that love worth having don't come free And I'll pay any price it takes to keep you Satisfied and staying here with me [REPEAT CHORUS X 2] You were right all along... So help me hold on |
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from Travis Tritt - Super Hits (2000)
Baby, close that suitcase you've been packing
Just sit down and talk to me awhile I know you tried to tell me what was lacking But I guess I must've missed it by a mile Well, this time, girl, I swear to you I'll listen Help me understand where I went wrong It's hard to find myself in this position Scared that I'll go crazy once you're gone [CHORUS] Help me hold on To what we have Once our love was strong It can be again You said it takes two To make love last You were right all along So help me hold on What've I got to do to make it better? What've I got to do to make you see? That even though I promised you forever I never knew how hard that would be I realize I took your love for granted But I've learned that love worth having don't come free And I'll pay any price it takes to keep you Satisfied and staying here with me [REPEAT CHORUS X 2] You were right all along... So help me hold on |
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from Rhino Hi-Five: Classic Country Hits [Vol. 2] (2006)
Baby, close that suitcase you've been packing Just sit down and talk to me awhile I know you tried to tell me what was lacking But I guess I must've missed it by a mile Well, this time, girl, I swear to you I'll listen Help me understand where I went wrong It's hard to find myself in this position Scared that I'll go crazy once you're gone [CHORUS] Help me hold on To what we have Once our love was strong It can be again You said it takes two To make love last You were right all along So help me hold on What've I got to do to make it better? What've I got to do to make you see? That even though I promised you forever I never knew how hard that would be I realize I took your love for granted But I've learned that love worth having don't come free And I'll pay any price it takes to keep you Satisfied and staying here with me [REPEAT CHORUS X 2] You were right all along... So help me hold on |
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from Travis Tritt - Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof (1994)
Another day on Highway 41 It's a long black snake that runs to the sun My mama told me since the day I was born Son, down in the southland is where you belong So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery I got a mansion looks like a shotgun shack I draw my money from a cotton sack But I finally found one thing that's free That's been hard times and misery So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery Watermelon's are hanging on the vine Thirty some odd years of wasted time When I wake up, Lord, that's all I see It's hard times and misery But there's a train that runs through this town Every evening when the sun goes down Tomorrow night at 8:03 No more hard times and misery So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of me Hard times and misery |
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from Travis Tritt - Strong Enough (2002)
It's the way that you sneak a Kleenex to me
When a sad song song gets in my eye You say it's alright,you got no appetite When it's down to the last piece of pie It's the way that you never remember The things I would rather forget How you grin and shrug your shoulders When it's time to start over again God must be a woman You're probably a lot like her Your grace is so amazing An angel here on earth You're so much like your maker She sent you down to lay a crown on me God must be a woman Only mamas have a love that runs so deep Watching out for drunks and babies and fools And castaways like me Some heavenly rain must soak in your brain And come out as the sweet things you say You stitch me back up when life plays too rough Give my hand a little squeeze when we pray And the I love you's that you told me They would probably stretch to the moon You multiply what matters And divide the pain bt two God must be a woman You're probably a lot like her Your grace is so amazing An angel here on earth You're so much like your maker She sent you down to lay a crown on me God must be a woman Only mamas have a love that runs so deep Watching out for drunks and babies and fools And castaways like me |
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from Travis Tritt - No More Looking Over My Shoulder (1998)
Five foot nine, long legs clear up to there
High heel shoes, short skirt with her shoulders bare It's easy to see she's got her style down pat Got a way of walkin' like a wild bobcat Well, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that She likes pickup trucks and longnecks and she loves to dance She can steal your heart in a second with a single glance Skin tight jeans and a cowboy hat Hit a boy harder than a baseball bat Well you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that Well I wouldn't call myself a righteous man But I thank heaven every chance I can For sending Eve to Adam when this old world first began Well I wouldn't call myself a righteous man But I thank heaven every chance I can For sending Eve to Adam when this old world first began You can find them on a city street or down a country road Natural born beauties turning heads everywhere they go Take your breath away like a tire gone flat Make a man cry like a little spoiled brat Well you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that Yes, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that Well, you gotta love the Lord for makin' girls like that |
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