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Clint Black lyrics - Greatest Hits II

One Emotion

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Ain't that the way the luck goes Seems like it never can be found Break my back to make those bank notes Payin' on an almost always broken down Fix that car nine ways to Sunday And it won't start again when Monday rolls around Ain't that the way the rent goes Seems like it's never goin' down And that banker's bound to foreclose At this rate, I'll lose my interest in this town Paint the walls mend the windows 'Bout the time the roof comes crumblin' to the ground I've been footin' the bill for some time Stretchin' my credit out of line Well I may not get ahead but now I won't be far behind I've got one more payment and it's mine We're gonna swing it Ain't that the way the heart goes Seems they just attack without a sign My mind's been on vacation And my body's been workin' overtime But I've done all that I can do There's just one more balance due before it's mine I've been footin' the bill for some time Step by step and line by dotted line Well I haven't bought the farm yet But I'm not that far behind I've got one more payment and it's mine One more payment and it's mine One more payment and it's mine One more One more One more

Carry Me Home

AC/DC
The bartender's working on a late night shift She's bonka blonds and Bon aims on a midnight drift And the dance band's playing the same old slam I'm sinking whiskey and you're sipping fine wine I don't know what it is you're trying to prove Well it should be you but it's me who can hardly move And I've got my reputation lying on the line Come on baby, be a good dog and help the blind Won't you carry me home (Like a truck, pick me up) You ain't no lady but you've sure got taste in men That head of yours has got you by time and time again My arms and legs are aching and my head's about to blow And your back's been breakin' and I'd hate to spoil the show But I've just spent next weeks wages and I'm right out of coin But you want more and it's half past four and they want to close the joint But we can't afford a taxi, and it's too late for the bus But I've been told by friends of mine you're someone I can trust Carry me home Won't you carry me home Carry me home (Don't let me lie here in all this beer) You drank all your booze and half of mine I'm bleary eyed and you're waiting for the sunshine (to come and kill me) Just like the man who threw me on the floor Don't matter, while I'm down here I might as well try and find the fucking door Excuse me, have you seen it? It's about this big And have you got a plastic bag 'cause I'm gonna be sick I'm dead drunk and heave'n hanging upside down And you're getting up and leaving, you think I'm gonna drown Carry me home Won't you carry me home (can you help) Carry me home Carry me home Won't you carry me home Carry me home

10 Years Of Service

DROPKICK MURPHYS "The Gang's All Here"
- Lyrics: Casey, Music: Barton - The status of our future in both past and present time, is relegated to a member of a higher class than mine. To Determine and direct the lives of family men who bear the burden of living up to standard that doesn't exist in 1999 Chorus: Who's gonna save us from this lonely picket line, 10 years of service but I'm still not worth your time. And I've seen men give their lives, and heard the stories that they tell of how they labored for this company which sold it's soul to hell - Times may be changing but I'll never leave behind the hopes and thoughts I have of better days for families such as mine. Because if history repeats itself and time will surely tell. What goes around will come around and you'll know our pain too well. Chorus:

We Fit Right

Deirdre Flint "The Shuffleboard Queens"
Let's make this real clear, let's not get ideas bout seeing you and me as a permanent plan We bicker, we fight we argue all night and I don't think a future bodes well with that You constantly complain I bring on your migraines You in turn spawn mine I annoy you so much that you froth at the mouth And I don't think that's a good sign, oh no it's like a. . . Psycho diner waitress on a blind date with a New York tipper Narcoleptic hand model learning how to use a chipper Jesse Helmes in Frisco, Mormons at a disco ladies night Caught with an Amway salesman in a broken elevator Baby back ribs on a cheese bun served up at a sader We're oil and water, though sometimes I'll concur We fit right. Your voice is annoying your manner is cloying, Every thought process starts with I, me, mine. You say that I'm anal, conversantly banal I think the same of you but man, you sure look fine As for common interests, there's nothing we've got I'm well bred and you're well, not My deepest conversation with you Was when you were unconscious in the ICU, but it's usually like. . . A dozen lonely belly dancers stranded at a monastery Lactose intolerant Hindu working at a dairy Chile without Bean-o, Carmelites in Reno Friday night Acrophobic Hydrophobes trekkin to Niagara Falls Ex-klepto self help groups with meetings held in shopping malls We're oil and water, though sometimes I'll concur We fit right But oh lord, I'm lost when you open your arms and beckon me in its Amazing how you make me forget all our differences for at least 12 minutes But it's usually like Woodshop workshops at a halfway house for hemophiliacs Belevue kitchen worker with just a touch of anthrax Pyromaniac firefighters heading up a defilade Jim Jones trading card in every can of cherry Kool-Aid We're oil and water, though sometimes, I'll concur . . . We fit right.

Best Friends Of Mine

WAYLON JENNINGS "Closing In On The Fire"
I guess Phoenix hard times and hard work helped shape the mold We pushed an old Chrystler a hell of a lot further than we rode I remember when our biggest dream Was breakin' the bank on some pinball machine Well ol' Jim hit the jackpot in Idaho Falls, Idaho After all of this time, he's still a best friend of mine, one of a kind In Missoula Montana out under that unending sky There in a valley it would make any southern boy smile With the stars and the bars and a breeze Hank and his lady are takin' it easy Deep in the west you might say colonial style After all of this time, he's still a best friend of mine, one of a kind He was a legend, I was a redneck and green The first to believe, he took me under his wing Now the edges are still pretty rough But when I'm loggin' that guitar and struttin' my stuff Old Buddy, old friend, you were the start of the dream And after all of this time, he's still a best friend of mine, one of a kind [BRIDGE:] All laughin' and jokin' aside I can honestly say and say it with pride Somewhere, sometime in this life of mine I must have done somethin' all right Somewhere, sometime in this life of mine I must have done somethin' all right

These Arms

AMANDA PEREZ "The Hand Of Fate"
Ok I'm fittin to tell ya'll a little story Listen Real talk It all started March 2002 About to take it wit some people imagine you Tell me what I'm gonna say huh Tell me what I'm gonna do I seen you once or twice I seen her in your eyes But I really did care cuz I knew I had to make you mine I see it on her face she think she got you now But I'm here to take her place And man I'm tellin' ya life's real strange how we coincide Cuz I'm tellin' you somehow you found me in the nick of time Cuz I like da dip in da hood Wood grip in da hood You ain't messing with a rookie AP in da hood Ain't by no games I do my thang But there's one thing I need to say These arms of mine they are yearning from wanting you These arms of mine they are lonely from missing you [X2] Ok October 25, 2004 Best kept secret on the low Didn't really see didn't really know Ya diggin' what I found my soul Boy its so dramatic How much I wanna have it It was just like a quarter of happy You might think that you do but you don't know what the half is Man I think I'mma gonna lose my mind Don't know if I'm wasting time Cant tell if your running game Can't tell if your throwing a line So I got an issue Every time that you leave I'll miss you When will I see you again? Wen the next time I'll kiss you Nobody would have ever thought that I would leave my guy to be wit you But I know this time in tell you its true Its time for me to pursue all my thoughts and dreams Cause I know nobody in this world are gonna do the things you do for me These arms of mine they are yearning from wanting you These arms of mine they are lonely from missing you [X2] I wanna slow it down I wanna speed it up If you wanna come and get it boy, thats wuts up I give you everything to the last drop Don't hesitate You don't need to stop You ain't messing wit no immature But I already know you can handle her I would have never thought twice in the back of my mind That through all these year you would finally be mine These arms of mine they are yearning from wanting you These arms of mine they are lonely from missing you [X2]

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