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Changes Comin' On

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Words and Music by Jimmy Darreell, Buddy Cannon, and Dean Dillion Long hair was not in style the first time I heard Haggard on the radio, but I could feel the changes comin' on. The Beatles crossed the ocean, an overnight explosion on the T.V. My brother had to go to Vietnam. Ford unveiled the Mustang. Things were good in Detroit for the people there. And I could feel changes comin' on. From Atlanta Doctor King told the world he had a dream. People followed him. And Daddy said my hair was getting long. I could feel changes comin' on. People started singin' different songs, searchin' for the place where they belong. I could feel changes comin' on. Well, I'm still hooked on Haggard. But the Beatles can't come back like we hoped they would. In Memphis, Tennessee, The King is gone. As I put my kids to bed, I wonder what lies ahead for them to see, 'cause I can feel the changes comin' on. I could feel changes comin' on. People stilll are singin' different songs. They're searchin' for the place where they belong. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on. I can feel changes comin' on.

Comin' Home

MONTELL JORDAN "This Is How We Do It"
I'm comin' home I said I'm comin' home I'm comin' home I said I'm comin' home I just can't wait to get back home I'm comin' home (Back to L.A.) I said I'm comin' home I'm comin' home (Ba-back to L.A.) I said I'm comin' home I'm comin' home (Back to L.A.) I said I'm comin' home (Ba-back to L.A.) Damn, it's good to be back home In city streets where I used to roam The neighborhood has changed But somethin' always stays the same Liquor stores on every other block I see my homies so I make a stop And though I'm tempted I won't fall back in the game My next stop is filled with love Because it's moms and pops I'm thinkin' of As I get closer, I smell the Bar-B-Q And as I step into the yard My grandma shouts 'I praise the Lord' And so do the honeys, uh This'll be so cool To be back home Where I belong I'm back in L.A. Where I used to stay Where I long to be This is home for me Back in L.A. As the party starts to coolin' out You know me, and here's what I'm thinkin' 'bout Gettin' with a cutie 'Cause I don't have much time (My flight leaves at nine) Should I go with the one that I know well? Or swing a new one back to my hotel? It really doesn't matter 'Cause all of them are so fine Now, um, uh I think I know what kind of woman you are So what would you do for a Klondike bar? Would you swing from a chandelier? Or maybe whisper 'oh Monty' with your tongue in my ear I tell ya girl, if you're the one that I choose I'm knockin' boots and pumps And any other kind of shoes And you could keep my drawers as memoirs Of my last day, when Monty Swing was back in L.A. Where I belong This is home for me I'm back in L.A., yeah Where I long to be Back in L.A. Oh oh, oh oh As a tear comes to my eye It's so hard to say goodbye I would like to stay, but I got other plans So I tip my cap with ease I treasure all those precious memories 'Cause I got to get back out to all of my fans Now it's off to Atlanta GA And I might stop in D.C. on the way Chillin' on the east coast But just a little while But no matter where I go I will always let you know That I'm singing this South Central L.A. style And I'm back home Where I belong I'm back in L.A. Where I used to stay Where I long to be This is home for me Back in L.A. Oh oh, oh oh I'm chillin' on Crenshaw On 54th Street On 4th Avenue This might be new to you But I'm goin' on home This is where I belong I'm back in L.A. Oh oh, oh oh

White Line Casanova

BROOKS & DUNN "Borderline"
I'm dead headin' down from Tulsa Goin' back to San Antone My baby called me up this morning Begging me to come back home Haulin' high hopes and thin air Losin' money by the mile I'll get there a poor man She'll make it worth my while I was a white line casanova A love bandit of the road I got the one I can't get over I miss her more with every load I got these eighteen wheels Singin' home sweet home I been too long gone Oh I'm comin' home to ya I ain't left the fast lane Since I hit the last toll gate I know she's out there waitin' in that Lone Star state She'll be standin' on the front porch Reachin' out with open arms This woman's out to get me Shoot the dog and sell the farm I was a white line casanova A love bandit of the road I got the one I can't get over I miss her more with every load I got these eighteen wheels Singin' home sweet home I been gone too long Oh I'm comin' home to ya I got a white knuckle grip On this wheel in my hand I'm rollin' down the highway Just as fast as I can I'm blowin' smoke from both stacks Pickin' 'em up, I'm puttin' 'em down There won't be no time at all 'Til I'll be rollin' into town I was a white line casanova A love bandit of the road I got the one I can't get over I miss her more with every load I got these eighteen wheels Singin' home sweet home I been gone too long Oh I'm comin' home to ya Yea I got these eighteen wheels Singin' home sweet home I been too long gone Oh I'm comin' home to ya

Riding With The King

Hardcore Superstar
I know you can't believe it and I know you must go on Something might feel strange, so the damage is done My world seems so pretty My world seems so strong Obsessed with my fantasy, in reality I belong You must know my world, to really feel what I feel It's not easy I know, so keep your temper down I remember you my friend, you're not easy to forget So let me just tell you, I'll be there when I'll come back How have you been? I must write and see Time changes Can't control how people feel? One friend of mine Patience's for two My jack of hearts' for you Take one look at me, tel me what you see What I feel is what I sing cuz I'm riding with the king Take one look at me, tel me what you see What I feel is what I sing cuz I'm riding with the king I know you can't believe it, and I know you must go on Something might feel strange, so the damage is done My world seems so pretty My world seems so strong Obsessed with my fantasy, in reality I belong How have you been? I must write and see Time changes Can't control how people feel? One friend of mine Patience's for two My jack of hearts' for you

Downtown L.A.

JJ CALE "Grasshopper"
Downtown L.A. is a depressing place You can see young men with deep lines in their face They could all be something if somebody cared But nobody knows they're even down there Old woman walking with a sack on her back Picking up the garbage people put out back Men down there trying to walk the line Trading their soul for a bottle of wine In the inner city it ain't no good It's a long, long way from Hollywood Bad kind of people got a hold of the street They got something that the poor people need At two in the morning they bust your head Fat chance walking you'll end up dead It' the law of the jungle with a gun and a knife If you stay long enough you lose your life Man down there he couldn't be lying He was sleeping in the street and he couldn't keep from crying Said he'd been there for twenty one years Through the bars and the brawls and the blues and the tears Prop up the front the back falls down All around the canyons of L.A. town When he asked me for a dollar I looked him in his face Downtown L.A. is a depressing place

If I Could Only Fly

JOE NICHOLS "Real Things"
I almost felt you touching me just now I wish I knew which way to turn and go I feel so good and then then I feel so bad I wonder what I ought to do If I could only fly, if I could only fly I'd bid this place goodbye to come and be with you But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run Another sinking sun and one more lonely night The wind keeps blowing somewhere everyday Tell me things get better, somewhere, up the way Just dismal thinking on a dismal day And the sad songs for us to bare If I could only fly, if I could only fly I'd bid this place goodbye to come and be with you You know sometimes I write happy songs Then some little thing goes wrong I wish they all could make you smile Coming home soon and I wanna stay Maybe we could somehow get away And I wish you could come with me when I go again If I could only fly, if we could only fly I'd bid this place goodbye to come and be with you But I can hardly stand and I got nowhere to run Another sinking sun and no more lonely nights

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