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ALAN JACKSON lyrics - Good Time

Nothing Left To Do

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I shaved my face and combed my hair, put on a new pair of underwear And sat on the porch with my Labrador like a hundred other times before She changed her shoes and freshened up her face, put on some skimpy sexy lace And finally made her way through the back screen door, we loaded up on the front seat of my Ford And we went out to dinner and we drove right back home, watched an old movie and drank a half a bottle of Rum Then we turned off the tv and we got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it Oh, yes [Instrumental Interlude] It seems like it happens everytime, we get a chance to reignite that fire We burn it fast and then retire just before the news on channel five Yeah, we went out to dinner and we drove right back home, watched an old movie and drank a half a bottle of Rum Then we turned off the tv and we got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it [Instrumental Interlude] After all these years it can get routine, you can change the order up, or use different names Try it in the mornin or the middle of the day, the end results still the same Oh, we went out to dinner and we drove right back home, watched an old movie and drank a half a bottle of Rum Then we turned off the tv and we got right down to it, there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it Oh, Lord, weve turned off the tv and we got right down to it, and there aint nothin left to do now that weve done it Hey, honey, hand me that remote

Legend

HOUSE OF PAIN
I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin' Put down your glock or your block I'll be knockin' dead off your shoulders,heads'll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk assasin of soul is in control so have no fear,I'm in this for real,make it crystal clear I get a little better each and every year,its called improvement,your styles bowel movement,I'm taking you back to McClarin,My whole family stole but there aint one sharin,So watcha' lookin' at,huh,why you starin'?Just take a picture before I have to hit ya Ease back kid give me some space or whoomp there it is upside your face Cause a hero aint nothing but a sandwich and a legend aint nothing but a car So shoot dope in your veins and get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a star You know a hero aint nothing but a sandwich and a legend aint nothing but a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a star I live in a house and it's full of pain But still I refrain from goin' insane,I stay on point like a sniper Chilliin' at the Viper Room before it became a tomb Take the low road and you hit rock bottom and keep low riding all the way to Sodom and back to Gamorrah Now your senora is a pillar of salt and it's all your fault,Get the S M downtown at the vault,Dirty little fuckup,raisin' hell,but next year we'll all talk about how you fell Cause you're judged on how your records sell A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin' but a car So get locked up in chains to get some fame and maybe one day you'll be a star A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint noyhin' but a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you'llbe a star maybe one day you'll be a star maybe one day you'll be a star Lets break it down to the bare root essence Count your fingers,then count your blessings True confessions Ask the questions Substitute your answers with your obsessions I take it to the break of dawn at times,I do it all the time But Yo it don't come easy,cause I turn on the T.V. and see more and more pain and less and less glory and it's the same old story,You see year after year the programs fear But I aint subscribin' till theres live executions on pay-per-view Word to Donahue,put on Melrose Place Whoomp there it is upside your face! A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin' but a car So shoot dope in your veins to get that fame tenmaybe one day you'll be a star A hero aint nothin' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin' but a car So go blow out your brains like Kurt Cobain and maybe one day you'll be a star Maybe one day you'll be a star Maybe one day you'll be a star

It's Over

The Beta Band
Who could find him the sidewinding Indian Why do they miss him, the overpaid simpleton? She jumped in the river of the tears that I cry Those are left alone, they're left outside Spooky little lizard girl, where did you run to? I only asked your name, never meant to hurt you She wrote me a letter on the back of the road I was travelling away and she turned thru the circle Of the church chimes over the hill The church chimes over the hill Who could find him the sidewinding Indian Why do they miss him, the overpaid simpleton? She jumped in the river of the tears that I cry Those are left alone, are left outside Spooky little lizard girl, where did you run to? I only asked your name, never meant to hurt you She wrote me a letter on the back of the road I was travelling away and she turned thru the circle Of the church chimes over the hill The church chimes over the hill She's been switched on inside my head An imaginary friend sitting by my bed Taking pictures of my soul All the angles no-one could know I thought an eagle was seeing thru my eyes I thought everybody turning into spies Reassures the only aim of my life Please reassure me that I'm doing alright No more calls on the telephone She's been turned off and i'm all alone She's been switched off inside my head An imaginary friend sitting by my bed Taking pictures of my soul All the angles no-one could know I thought an eagle was seeing thru my eyes I thought everybody turning into spies Reassures the only aim of my life Please reassure me that i'm doing alright No more calls on the telephone She's been turned off and I'm all alone

Me And Bobby Mcgee

JOHNNY CASH "På Österåker"
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, headin for the trains, Feelin nearly faded as my jeans. Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained, Took us all the way to New Orleans. Took my harpoon out of my dirty red bandana And was blowin sad while Bobby sang the blues, With them windshield wipers slappin time and Bobby clappin hands we finally sang up every song That driver knew. Freedoms just another word for nothin left to lose, And nothin aint worth nothin but its free, Feelin good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues, And buddy, that was good enough for me, Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee. From the coalmines of Kentucky to the California sun, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul, Standin right beside me through everythin I done, And every night she kept me from the cold. The somewhere near salinas, Lord, I let her slip away, She was lookin for the love I hope shell find, Well I'd trade all my tomorrows for a single yesterday, Holdin Bobbys body close to mine. Freedoms just another word for nothin left to lose, And nothin left was all she left to me, Feelin good was easy, Lord, when Bobby sang the blues, And buddy, that was good enough for me. Good enough for me and Bobby McGee.

Kick Down

Long Beach Dub Allstars
kick me down is all i hear now adays Break me off you can say it in a thousand ways give me this, give me that as if you feed on greed lyin' to kick it just to smoke up all my weed dri nkin my brew and gettin drunker than me tell me what is it that you wantin from me aint nothin free i had to work to get whats comin to me open your eyes and realize that this is somethin' to see kick down is what they talk 'bout today your in my arena but you dont wanna play its how you move and not what you say when the cats away the mice will play cause im remembering the days when i didnt have nothin livin in the ghetto east side ill tell you something from the life ive lived and what ive seen nothing from nothing means nothing so you better have somethin if you wanna kick down from me so lets move to the side and make this discrete take a look at my numbers to see if they meet up with your stylin to fill up your streets i dont who you are but i guess you know me stop thinking you can come up so easily kick me down is all i hear now adays Break me off you can say it in a thousand ways give me this, give me that as if you feed on greed lyin' to kick it just to smoke up all my weed drinkin my brew and gettin drunker than me tell me what is it that you wantin from me aint nothin free i had to work to get whats comin to me open your eyes and realize that this is somethin' to see what is it that you beggin me for ive got it all but now you cant have it ive learned from what ive earned and established my status as a job to manage and to my advantage i will stand ground shake your hand like the realest man around and your town kickin you down for a minute but everything your life have consequences begining only to end it as if it was intended but you still have to take to the streets and represent it for each one to step off a street and represent it so you can sleep for each concequtive second thats independent from each hour i speak as if i was the only source of power keeper of keeper thought with knowledge in my concious tower i read the fate like characters in ficticious novels and yet between the lines more follow a most hollow way of life to model for our street investin stress in a bottle nah your better off wishin a lotto kick me down is all i hear now adays Break me off you can say it in a thousand ways give me this, give me that as if you feed on greed lyin' to kick it just to smoke up all my weed drinkin my brew and gettin drunker than me tell me what is it that you wantin from me aint nothin free i had to work to get whats comin to me open your eyes and realize that this is somethin' to see Ha Ha, whats up Op aint seen you in a while chile. hey man you fuckin livin large huh. comin up huh you like it, servin the purpose and shit. Gold card and everything. Right Right. Kick me down. Huh, im gonna tell you like this bro. Kick me down is all im hearing from you come on man break me off save me some as if theres some for you i need this, give me that as if you need some help feed your self, yous the only one that needs yourself i need a drink to get me drunker than the fourty thieves tell me why is it that you frontin on my fortian please speak your piece or forever hold your own i need a loan, i need a car to get home naw dawg you better off fetchin for your own bone to throw come on im in the streets im all alone but if you seek than you shall find your shine aint gone so can i get a kick down naw you wrong kick me down is all i hear now adays Break me off you can say it in a thousand ways give me this, give me that as if you feed on greed lyin' to kick it just to smoke up all my weed drinkin my brew and gettin drunker than me tell me what is it that you wantin from me aint nothin free i had to work to get whats comin to me open your eyes and realize that this is somethin' to see

Album Intro

NAS "It Was Written"
[Yee-hah's and whips cracking in background] -Hey Nas, hey hey boy, you see what they done did to Jimmy and Lee. [Nas:] Mmmhmm. Damn, man. -I can't take it man. [Nas:] Sho' can't. -You think this is gonna eva' change [Nas:] Man, damn this place, man! Damn these chains! These damn chitlins every damn night. -This cotton. [Nas:] Shit! -I can't take it man. [Nas:] Harriett done left the night befo'. It's time we go. Aint no place for black folk here. Man, promise land callin' me man. -It's callin' me too. [Nas:] It's time we go. -Yeah, I'm wichou! [Nas:] Hey man, hey damn these chains, man. Damn you master, you ain't my master, man! [Sounds of punching and bumping] [Nas:] You aint nothin', you aint nothin. -Hey Bandit, Bandit, get the dogs! Get the hounds, we gonna have ourselves a hangin' tonight! [Nas:] Nineteen-ninety-six! Back up in this nigga. The right way, though, you know -Double-tre son, you know aint nothin' coincedental or accidental, son. [Nas:] No doubt! -You know how it's goin' down, man. [Nas:] It was all written. -No question, I'm sayin' man, I mean, how we playin' man, you know what I'm sayin', they dealt us in, son. They playin' with a fifty-four deck, you see with the Jokers in and everything, you know what I'm saying [Nas:] Son, I'm playin' with the fifty-two. -You wanna stress on how I used to play, that's how I play. [Nas:] But, yo, they takin' us into this next millenium, right now. -I'm sayin' law, you know what I'm sayin' we gotta lay the law, cause without law aint no order, you know what I'm sayin', that's why these cats are slippin' through, you know what I'm sayin They got the rules missin', though. [Nas:] True. -Yo, word up, though, you know what I mean [Nas:] Son, these niggas look faker than the new hundred dollars, son. -Yeah, you see that they look Monopoly money, right [Nas:] Word, with the big ass face on it. -Yo, what I'm sayin', we see through all that, though you know what I'm sayin [Nas:] No question. -All eyes seein', son, you know we real. [Nas:] Yo, no doubt. In the Qu'ran it says Nas, the men. Nesa's the woman, know It was written.

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