JACE EVERETT lyrics - Jace Everett

Everything I Want

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Preacher says I need a woman washed in the blood That lead me down that straight and narrow way Mamma says I need a girl who will settle down Have a son to carry on my family name When I look at you its plain to me You ain't got nothing that I need But baby you got everything I want I hear the radio singing about an endless kind of love There's a good chance you'll be gone before daylight Man in the mirror says you're gonna be hard to hold And those strawberry lips might be my death tonight Well I look at you its plain to me You ain't got nothing that I need But baby you got everything I want Five foot ten, sun-kissed skin You oughta be a crime Head to toe you tend my soul Like a taste of sweet moonshine Anyone on Earth can see You're no good for me But baby you got everything I want Why do I run my fingers through your hair? And tell me why can't I get close enough? Lookin' in those Carolina eyes Is like staring down the barrel of a gun Like fruit on that forbidden tree You ain't got nothing that I need But baby you got everything ... Five foot ten, sun-kissed skin You oughta be a crime Head to toe you tend my soul Like a taste of sweet moonshine Anyone on Earth can see You're no good for me But baby you got everything I want What you got ain't what I need But darlin' that's alright with me 'Cause baby you got everything I want Everything I want Everything I want

My Sweet Hunk O'trash

BILLIE HOLIDAY "Billie Holiday - The Complete Decca Sessions"
James P. Johnson / Flournoy E. Miller You don't act up too much Ain't got that glamour touch You're trifling lazy Ain't worth a cigarette ash Look out here mamma Look out here You carry me too fast You're just my good for nothin' My sweet hunk o' trash My, my how you sound You're very short on looks Dumb, when it comes to books Look out, baby Watch it, honey And you stay full of corn Just like a succotash What you want me to do in my idle moments You're just a good-for-nothin' But my sweet hunk o' trash Let me get a word in there honey, you running your mouth You said I've worried you for years I'm just a barfly moochin' beers While you sweat over a hot stove slinging hash Work my fingers right down to the elbows Yes I may be good-for-nothin' But I'm still your sweet hunk o' trash First to admit it baby You said I spread my love all around And with the chicks all over town But, how can I when you keep me broke So I can't spend no cash Yes I may be good-for-nothin' But I'm still your sweet hunk o' trash Listen hear Pops, You know you lie about your youth I don't lie baby I'm just careless with the truth, that's all How careless can you be Oh, no With all your chicks You try to make a flash Now baby It ain't like that, no But you're still my good-for-nothin' My sweet hunk o' trash Now when you stay out very late It sure makes me mad to wait how come, baby? Cus, you come home too tired To raise just one eyelash Watch it baby Watch it You're just good-for-nothin' But you're my sweet hunk o' trash Yes indeed!

Head Over Boots

JON PARDI
I wanna sweep you off your feet tonight I wanna love you and hold you tight Spin you around on some old dance floor Act like we never met before for fun, ‘cause You’re the one I want, you’re the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You’re the rock in my roll You’re good for my soul, it’s true I’m head over boots for you The way you sparkle like a diamond ring Maybe one day we can make it a thing Test time and grow old together Rock in our chairs and talk about the weather, yeah So, bring it on in for that angel kiss Put that feel good on my lips, ‘cause You’re the one I want, you’re the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You’re the rock in my roll You’re good for my soul, it’s true I’m head over boots for you Yeah, I’m here to pick you up And I hope I don’t let you down, no, ‘cause You’re the one I want, you’re the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You’re the rock in my roll You’re good for my soul, it’s true I’m head over boots for you You’re the one I want, you’re the one I need Baby, if I was a king, ah, you would be my queen You’re the rock in my roll You’re good for my soul, it’s true I’m head over boots for you I wanna sweep you off your feet tonight I wanna love you and hold you tight Spin you around on some old dance floor

Luxury

MEJA "Seven Sisters"
Who's giving you luxury It's funny how circumstances takes control taking you places with your mind and soul Like springtime makes me feel better taking me higher Feeding my fantasy (And it feels so good) Yeah, it feels so good Giving you luxury It comes naturally so babe don't thank me I thank you Its so plain to see Who's giving you luxury Sit back and relax, just enjoy the ride Forget about all the messed up things outside Like friendship, diggin'on deeper Taking us higher Feeding my fantasy (And it feels so good) Yes it feels so good I'm giving yo luxury It comes naturally so baby don't thank me I thank you and it's so plain to see Who's giving me luxury (Open your eyes to see) This world is turning round, round... (We all making history) How precious time is now You're feeding my fantasy I'm giving you luxury It comes naturally so baby don't thank me I thank you and it's so plain to see Who's giving you luxury So baby, baby I thank you and you thank me and it's so plain to see Who's giving you luxury Who's giving you luxury

How Was It For You?

JAMES "Gold Mother"
Well they said you are as good as you look but that Would be impossible For you look even better than the face of God on a sunny day You look good enough to eat but I've had a bellyful And now I have this bill but I don't wanna pay How was it for you Do you really need that drink to disarm defences Can you ever face the flak when you're in control Well I don't believe my luck I am defenceless Do with me what you want but don't tell a soul Don't tell my soul How was it for you If you ain't out of your head can you ever enjoy yourself But if you ain't in your head then who's at home? I'm so possessed by sex I could destroy my health We could be dancing over coals and we'd never know We'd never know How was it for you Where did you get those clothes Are you sure they're still fashionable? The sell by date says 68 Where did you steal those riffs and that bad attitude You are traveling back in time to an altered state How was it for you Was it as good as it was for me Well that's the best it's ever been And you're the best I've ever seen How was it for you How was it for you?

From Head To Toe

ELVIS COSTELLO "Imperial Bedroom"
Oh, well, now you're the girl I'm simply mad about. Oh yes, I'm really glad it's been me. Oh yeah. I hope that you've been getting ready, 'Cause I'm gonna ask you to go steady with me. I got two eyes that happened by ya, And when they saw you, they said they knew you were fine. I got two lips that long to kiss you, And when they speak, they say they wish you were mine. Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe. Oh, I got a little heart inside me beating And when it speaks it keeps repeating your name all the time. You better watch out 'cause of what I say Cause baby, don't you know that I ain't playing a game? Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe. All the way down from the top to the ground, sweet baby. I got two legs and I got two feet that always take me to your street Everyday, all the time. No matter which way I try to go, my legs and my feet They seem to know the way. Hey, sweet baby, oh don't you know that I am yours from head to toe. All the way down from the top to the ground. Hey, sweet baby. I am yours from head to toe. Sweet baby.

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