VICTORIA JUSTICE lyrics

Gold

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I’ve been trying to let it go But these butterflies I can’t ignore Cause every time that I look at you Know we’re in a catch 22 We’ve been friends for so long but I Need to tell you what’s on my mind I’m sick and tired of playing games ‘Cause I know that you feel the same I Know you inside out, so I’m asking now Take a chance on me How much clearer can I be? Hey, boy, what you gonna do If you want me like I want you, then man up and make your move I’m gold, gold You, me, good as can be, want to be more than your company So bet your money on me I’m gold, gold Do I really need to spell it out? My heart skips when you're around I got everything that you need So come on baby get close to me So confused that I'm not surprised From greater bells, and rolled the dice Know all your moves, don't know why I fall Should put me out, but I want it all I know you inside out, so I’m asking now Take a chance on me How much clearer can I be? Hey, boy, what you gonna do If you want me like I want you, then man up and make your move I’m gold, gold You, me, good as can be, want to be more than your company So bet your money on me I’m gold, gold Na ra ta la la I’m gold, gold Na ra ta la la I’m gold, gold Been too cool just to tell you straight out but by now I wish you figured it out I wish you figured it I wish you figured it I wish ya You’re not a fool, you see what I’m about, so by now I think you figured it out I think you figured it out I think you figured it out I think ya! Hey, boy, what you gonna do If you want me like I want you, then man up and make your move I’m gold, gold You, me, good as can be, want to be more than your company So bet your money on me I’m gold, gold Na ra ta la la I’m gold, gold Na ra ta la la I’m gold, gold

You're Just A Country Boy

ALISON KRAUSS "A Hundred Miles Or More: A Collection"
Ain't gonna marry in the fall Ain't gonna marry in the spring For you're in love With a pretty little girl Who wears a diamond ring You're just a country boy Money have you none But you've got silver In the stars Gold in the morning sun Gold in the morning sun Never gonna kiss the ruby red lips Of the prettiest girl in town Never gonna ask her if she'll marry you She'd only turn you down You're just a country boy Money have you none But you've got silver In the stars Gold in the morning sun Gold in the morning sun Never could afford a store bought ring With a sparklin' diamond stone All you could afford is a loving heart The only one you own You're just a country boy Money have you none But you've got silver In the stars Gold in the morning sun Gold in the morning sun

She's Money

CASEY JAMES "Casey James"
You can take everything that I own You can take everything that I’ve ever known You can clean out the bank Burn it all up in flames Take it all and run, I’ll be okay ‘Cause I don’t need a thing ‘Cause she’s money Well she’s silver and gold Pure honey So good for my soul Whether rain or sunny She’s money She’s money baby All the green that I need in her emerald eyes I got empty pockets babe, but I still get by My ride ain’t fancy but she don’t care That don’t matter, long as it’ll get us there And that’s why She’s money Yeah, she’s silver and gold Pure honey Well, so good for my soul Our love is free She’s all that I need Whether rain or sunny She’s money She’s money Well, she’s silver and gold Pure honey Well, so good for my soul She’s money Well, she’s silver and gold Pure honey Well, so good for my soul Our love is free She’s all that I need Whether rain or sunny She’s money

Can't Stop Me

JADAKISS "The Last Kiss"
[Verse 1:] Mhmm, yes, I does that. Stays hot, I ain't got to get my buzz back What everybody trying to be now; I was that They could never stop me; that's why I love rap Been living the life, praising ice. Bang the baddest chicks in the world, maybe twice The swag, the gear, the bread, all the whips is a year ahead I only fear the FEDs Forty-five on the other side of the peep hole Head shot from point blank; call it a free throw Funny, 'cause I had divisions since Calico Back then, I still ain't reached my peak, though Louie loafers, Pollo pea coat Call me whenever the bosses meet, yo I drove papi crazy, so the industries never gonna stop me, baby [Verse 2:] I'm gonna call it confidence, 'cause I ain't cocky I just know one thing: They can't stop me Whether I'm on "Ef" or LA, or they swap me; it's all good, because I know the gangsters got me First thing's first "they jar us" abruptly I treat the rap game like a large monopoly One on one they can't guard me properly But when they double team me the odds are sloppy I move like them eighty milligrams of oxy Send your sister back to your family knockneed Got too hot for the grams, and got weed In the rap bracket he remains the top seed Revolver holds six; quick to blow three Audio heroin, so you don't OD Shooters know you, but you don't know me The block is crazy, can't stop me, baby [Verse 3:] Once I start I ain't gonna stop the squeezing And the gauze ain't gon' be able to stop the bleeding And your girl ain't gon' be able to stop the weezing When she get that phone call from the doc; we even You could not stop me, so stop believing Ring tone rap, this is not the season I punch lines hard enough to stop your breathing And the ladies will still pay a lot to see him I'm gonna get rich long as I got my freedom And usually when you get hit it's for a reason If you in the hood, better dodge the Ds, and watch your Qs, and be on your Ps, and Thank you all for coming out this evening Having a good time with your liquor, and treason Even if they knock me, then continue to watch me They still wouldn't be able to stop me

You Don't Mess Around With Me

WAYLON JENNINGS "Waymore's Blues (Part II)"
I blew in from Texas And you don't know who I am Most of you could care less And the rest don't give a damn But you might take special notice When you take a look at me I'm everything you've ever been And ever want to be My game is the winner take all I live on the edges So i'm subject to a fall I ain't never been a loser I ain't never gonna be I'm like runnin' in a ringer You don't mess around with me I've got money in my pocket I've got money in the bank If I look like a poor boy I've got much more than you think I got a woman on my right arm Woman on my left When it comes to women,Lord I just can't help myself I know it's not the right thing to do But I could never change Even if I wanted to So if you are a lady Anf if you always want to be I'm a living lovin' legend You don't mess around with me She's got honey drippin' off her lips So good you can taste A walkin' aphrodisiac Too damn good to waste Prancin' like a thoroughbred Out to win the race It don't matter how good lookin' Or how good she may be There's just one foregone conclusion You don't mess around with me

South Dakota

JAMES MCMURTRY "Complicated Game"
It was the 23rd of May and I heard the sergeant say, "Fuck it, round up the usual suspects and call it a day We've got no time to mess around And I'm not dying in this shit hole town for a soldier's pay" it was too good to be true, but my discharge came through And I was on the first bird out that I could find Rode that C-17 into Stuttgart Fall roundup on my mind When my brothers picked me up We got way deep in our cups We must've tore old Rapid city down My big brother Jack said "Boy it's good to see you back What you gonna do now,what you gonna do now?" [Chorus:] Because there ain't much between the Pole and South Dakota And barbed wire won't stop the wind You won't get nothing here but broke and older If I was you I might re-up again Well, we had good rain this year Dad fed in some charolais steers got them way cheap out of Texas Because of the drouth We put them out on oats They hadn't yet grown their winter coats away down south It was barely even fall But that blizzard got them all Left them sprawled across the pasture Stiff as boards You take a sharp knife in your hand Skin them out while you still can And curse the lord Curse the lord [Chorus] These old hides are not worth much So we'll pitch them off the truck Pile them up by the horse trough in the lot Because they sell by the pound They weigh like lead if you wet them down And they're all we got With a gas lease or two we might've just made due But there's nothing under this ground worth a dime Now the sheriff's on his way and it's damn sure not our day It's just our time [Chorus]

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