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SHOOTER JENNINGS lyrics - The Other Life

The Gunslinger

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Stepped off of the train in this town may look kind of strange, kind of rough all around You don't know what I've been through But you'd better not stare better watch your mouth boy Don't be fool! No need to be scared, but you need to be aware you think you own this town, huh, I don't care the emperors they bear, I'm just looking for some brothers in arms and the woman with the long dark hair. But don't call me an outlaw no, I'm a motherfucking gunslinger You wanna run your mouth all day long You'd better keep your eye on my motherfucking trigger finger Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Some people think they know me Think they can predict me, Think they gotta dis me, When I'm not around and when I come darking the door, They get weak in the knees and crumble like a castle to the ground 'Cause they know I ain't taking no shit I got a woman who left me, white with a heart of cold stone When they see the black in my eyes, they see a man so deep in the red that it chills them to the bone. But don't call me an outlaw no, I'm a motherfucking gunslinger You wanna run your mouth all day long You'd better keep your eye on my motherfucking trigger finger Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? I'm just cold as the day is long and I'm lost in a lonesome song so you best just move along Gotta a right to be wrong Oh, don't call me an outlaw I'm a motherfucking gunslinger You wanna run your mouth all day long You'd better keep your eye on my motherfucking trigger finger Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? Do you feel me punk? I'm just cold as the day is long and I'm lost in a lonesome song so you best just move along Gotta a right to be wrong

I Need You

BILLY SQUIER "Don't Say No"
I rise at the break of day--your smile sets me on my way I need you See the light shinin' in your eyes--see the hopes that I realize For you I am alone...my odds are long...s'all I can do... I need you... Take the road where the eagle flies--man follows where his fortune lies I leave you Shadows fall and the day is done--the curtain calls but more than anyone I need you When I feel low...my amps they blow...when I feel blue I need you... And I forget all my sorrow, I forget all my pain I relinquish my doubts at the sound of your name I can feel your desire when I walk through that door I believe in the power that can even the score Never knew it could take so long--never knew it could feel so wrong without you They say a woman knows the reasons why--no man ain't supposed to cry I need you When after all...my tears they fall...when I pull through... I need you...

Life Is Getting Better

JAVIER COLON "Come Through For You"
[Verse 1:] Little girl now don't you cry Let the sun come dry your eyes If you dream it you can try And I'll always be here Nothing is impossible You've got wings your wonderful Who put rocks here at the bottom, at the bottom of the sky Hey don't you know, hey can't you feel this Good times round the corner [Chorus:] Life is getting better all the time As long as we're together everything's gonna be alright I feel it, I see it, I know that Life is getting better all the time [Verse 2:] Innocence is lost and found Just like peace and solid ground If you want to you can fly, Tell me what's the view like? If you win or if you don't You don't have to go alone I'll be listening, every time you sing, Every time your heart sings Hey don't you know, Hey don't you feel this Good times round the corner [Chorus] [Bridge:] Cause you know what they say, Good things come in space To those who can wait... Life is getting better all the time As long as we're together, as long as we're together [Chorus] Life is getting better all the time

Exposed

ANGEL HAZE "Back To The Woods"
Since ‘91 I been a menace, for real Born rotten and exposed The rose in a garden full of hoes A flowerbed of souls Where the flowers never learn They can go, they can grow, they can They can be something I’m a bird, I’m a bird, look at me frontin’ Be confused and obtused, gotta mean some I don’t feel, I don’t feel, I don’t mean nothing Mama looking around, what you gotta say You probably never gave a fuck about me anyway I know I’m foolish cause I love you with my whole soul But I keep running so I ain’t gotta to go home, I don’t wanna go home Running from the fire and my brain’s in my ozone Running from the pressure ‘til I cave in my own home You don’t understand the obsessions that I got I need love, I don’t feel that shit a lot, nigga Been alone from the motherfucking jump, man Every battle, every hurdle, every hump, man Bitches like to feel it or they motherfucking don’t, man Tell em draw a line and do the motherfucking shhh Man, listen, I don’t talk about myself, oh no You don’t get it, you don’t feel it, nigga, oh no Where I’m from is a nightmare not a smoke show Niggas never make it there, they never make it, oh no, nigga it’s up I’m from the generation that is scarred and abused For real, man You’re either dead or you’re dying or you doomed And what’s worse is nobody’s got a clue Of what the fuck that I go through in my brain That there’s a fucking beast off the motherfucking chain That I’ve been having dragons and my heart be in flames Til I’m broken and too vulnerable again Love, nobody ever showed me what it was, my nigga, for real I’ve been beggin' since a youngin', since a cub, my nigga, for real Saw into your pretty blue soul like the rainbow A third eye, saw your devil in your angel We tried to love each other from a different angle Unfortunately, we still got strangled I don’t even know if "I'ma make it to the next day" Every day I wake up and it feels like it’s my death day You can see inside me like a motherfucking x-ray Losing to my demons in a motherfucking chest game It’s a hard life, I choose to lead the memories so lucidly and I’m just speaking truthfully, it’s hard to breathe, it’s hard to breathe Damn

The Ride

HANK WILLIAMS JR.
I was thuming through montgomery, had my guitar on my back when a stranger stopped beside me in a antique cadillac. Now he was dressed like 1950 half drunk and hollow eyed..he said its a long walk to nashville would u like to ride..i sat down in the front seat, he turned on the radio and them sad old songs coming out of them speakers were solid country gold..then i noticed the stranger was ghost when he asked me for a light and i knew there was something strange about this ride.. (Chorus) He said rippler can you make folks cry when you play and sing. have u paid your dues, can you moan the blues, can you bend them guitar strings.. rippler can you make folks feel what you feel inside,cus if your big star bound let me worn you its a long hard ride. then he cried just south of nashville and he turned that car around..he said this is where u get off boy cus im going back to alabam. when i stepped out of that cadillac i said mister many thanks. he said you dont have to call me mister mister the whole world calls me hank.. (Chorus) He said rippler can you make folks cry when you play and sing. have u paid your dues, can you moan the blues, can you bend them guitar strings.. rippler can you make folks feel what you feel inside,cus if your big star bound let me worn you its a long hard ride. yea if your big star bound let me wourn its a long.... hard ride.

You Can't Go Home Again

Lari White "Stepping Stone"
(Flies On The Butter) (Allen Shamblin/Austin Cunningham/Chuck Cannon) Old tin roof, leaves in the gutter A hole in the screen door big as your fist and flies on the butter Mamaw baking sugar cookies, we were watching cartoons Heard her holler from the kitchen which one of you youngens wants to lick the spoon Yellow jackets on the watermelon, honeysuckle in the air Daddy turning on the sprinkler, us kids running through it in our underwear Old dog napping on the front porch, his ear just a twitching Fall asleep on Granddaddy's lap to the sound of his pocket watch ticking Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, oh It doesn't feel like it was all that long ago Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, oh You can dream about it every now and then But you can't go home again Me and my best friend Vickie, set up a backyard camp Stole one of mama's mason jars, poked holes in the lid and made a firefly lamp Me and Jimmy Monroe, sneaking down by the river I'm still haunted by the taste of a kiss I didn't get 'cause he was too chicken liver Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, oh It doesn't feel like it was all that long ago Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, oh You can dream about it every now and then But you can't go home again There's a blacktop road, a faded yellow centerline And it can take you back to the place, but it can't take you back in time Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, oh It doesn't feel like it was all that long ago Oh, oh, oh - Oh, oh, oh You can dream about it every now and then But you can't go home again Old tin roof, leaves in the gutter A hole in the screen door big as your fist and flies on the butter

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