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Why Do I Have To Choose
Why do i have to choose to see everybody lose. to walk around and sing the blues well darling i refuse. love is hard to find love of any kind. and a love like yours and mine creates it's own design.
Why Are You Pickin' On Me
You could have your choice of guys in town. Why are you pickin' on me?. Just snap your fingers an' they'll come around. Why are you pickin' on me?. . I am well aware of this game you've learned.
What I Do
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Uncloudy Day
O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies,. O they tell me of a home far away;. O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise,. O they tell me of an uncloudy day..
Too Sick To Pray
I've been too sick to pray, Lord. That's why we ain't talked in a while. It's been some of those days, Lord. I thought I was on my last mile. . But I'm feelin Ok lord,.
Time Of The Preacher
PART ONE:. . It was the time of the preacher when the story began.. Of the choice of a lady and the love of a man.. How he loved her so dearly, he went out of his mind..
The Party's Over
Turn out the lights, the party's over. They say that, 'All good things must end'. Let's call it a night, the party's over. And tomorrow starts the same old thing again.
Summer Of Roses
A short time I have to be with you, my love. But a short time is better than no time, you see. So I bring to you all my posessions. And would that you'd share them with me.
Suffer In Silence
I think I should speak to you stranger your problem is clear now to me. You think that the whole world's against you and tell everyone that you see. Just suffer in silence speak no bitter words the world offers no sympathy.
Still Is Still Moving To Me
Still is still moving to me. And I swim like a fish in the sea all the time. But if that's what it takes to be free I don't mind. Still is still moving to me.
Don't You Ever Get Tired Of Hurting Me
You make my eyes run over all the time and you're happy when I'm out of my mind. You don't love me but you won't let me be don't you ever get tired of hurtin' me.
Still Not Dead
I woke up still not dead again today. The internet said I had passed away. If I died I wasn't dead to stay. And I woke up still not dead again today. .
It Gets Easier
It gets easier, as we get older. It gets easier to say, "not today". And it gets easier, as we get older. To say, "go away, not today". . I don't have to do.
We Don't Run
We don't run, we don't compromise. We don't quit, we never do. We look for love, we find it in the eyes. The eyes of me and the eyes of you. . You are the road, you are the only way.
Rainy Day Blues
Well it's cloudy in the morning gonna be raining in the afternoon. Cloudy in the morning and it's gonna be raining in the afternoon. If you don't like this rainy weather you better pack your bags and move.
Family Bible
There's a family Bible on the table. Each page is torn and hard to read. But the family Bible on the table. Will ever be my key to memories. At the end of day when work was over.
Shotgun Willie
Shotgun Willie sits around in his underwear. Bitin' on a bullet, pullin' out all of his hair. A shotgun Willie has got all of his family there. . Well, you can't make a record if you ain't got nothin' to say.
She's Not For You
Pay no mind to her she only wants to play. But she's not for you she's not for you. And I'm the only one who would let her act this way. But she's not for you she's not for you.
She's Gone Gone Gone
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She Is Gone
She is gone. But she was here. And her presence is still heavy in the air. Oh what a taste. Of human love. Now she's gone and it don't matter anymore.
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