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ALABAMA lyrics

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This town ain't big, this town ain't small It's a little of both they say Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple A We sit below the Marlboro man, above the right field wall We do the wave all by ourself Hang ump, a blind man could've made that call Chorus: We like our beer flat as can be We like our dogs with mustard and relish We got a great pitcher what's his name Well we can't even spell it We don't worry about the penant much We just like to see the boys hit em deep There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats The game was close, we'll call it a win Go off to toast the boys again That local band is back in town They got a kinda minor league sound They're not that bad, they're not that good But all in all it's understood We wanna dance, they wanna play We wouldn't have it any other way Chorus Cheap seats Now the majors called up oh what's his name And one more buildin' rises tall And suddenly we're all grown up And this old town's isn't quite so small But I'll always miss the middle size town In the middle of the middle-west With no name pitchers and local bands, And mustard and relish and all the rest. Chorus Cheap seats

A-town Hatz

chorus 2X A-Town hatz and A-Town jerseys Watch them A-Town boyz they play dat game durty might of fact i'm from dat A-Town with yo jewelry it'll get u layed down in the A-Town shawty u heard me lil fate: nigga u got me in dat polo shirt,polo pants,polo boots lookin cute in my polo suit dat was back then in 95, in westlake pep rally reppin Bannker high them boyz didn't like it but they had to play it cool shawty i'm with them hersey row boyz, they would act a fool shawty you know cam,chip,zay bo,d.c. was with me quinston,langston,ron and shandre was with me please belive College Park back jumpin man Sunday night rollin pardise off the chain youngsters flossin old school with the candy paint sittin on chrome feet old enough to drink look homes this my state, my city, my hood, my home boy so i'm rep the park hard for my home boyz them garden road, riverdale, hidendale boys that'll jump out of a dale shawty just to take yours chorus 2X Tity Boi:

Awake On Wednesday

He wakes up on a Wednesday morning He can't remember Tuesday's mirth He barely keeps himself from yawning Makes his bed for what that's worth He likes to use vocabulary His bank account a state of dearth The neighbors they all say he's touched Dropped him on his head at birth CHORUS Is he awake on Wednesday In a bed where everybody's sleeping Awake on Wednesday They all complain but no one's leaving Decaying is beliving in this town In this town the folks are nice In this town the kids are cool Procastinating all their lives They play in bands or stay in school And even the class of '69 wears their back packs all the time And Wenesday night is nachos at the park The blue and golden rule He wakes up on a Wednesday morning And calculates his latest debts Parents screaming, Pick a major Make a man out of you yet The neighbors they all say he's touched He counts andt loud and swears too much He thinks he's got the right equation Real world equals the big null set CHORUS Decaying is believing in this town This town just goes around around around This town This town This town

Country Boy Can Survive

KID ROCK "Fire It Up"
Back in the muther fuckin saddle my six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a battle Out on the plains I'm just a loner my saddle horn rubs right and yo it's givin me a boner I got thoughts of Annie Oakley but that buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me And we didn't even fuck I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my dick sucked 3 days out on the frontier and I'd kill for a cheap whore and a barrel of cold beer I need a slut for a service I take a peak at the shiip and they all run away nervous Man I gotta get my rocks off cuz my Wranglers don't fit right unless my cock's soft Long nights by the fire me a Trigger.....go figure (Chorus)I'm a desperate rado didn't take any practice A desperate rado got a cock like a cactus Now I drift through the desert like a wild coyote horny as a toad trippin off peyote Holdin uptrains and gettin goods by the sack I'm known thru out the west as the pie eyed mack And to the law I'm no stranger I'm wanted dead or alive cuz I shot the Lone Ranger And then Tonto tried to get down so I boned his bitch slit hes throat and then I skipped town That's the way I run my show paint towns red fuck hoes and then I lay low I know you think I'm archaic but my dick's like a sword I see pussy and wanna slay it Out on the plains it gets linely sometimes I feel homely new faces new towns no one knows me Guns cocked in my holster u see my face in each town nailed to a pole on a poster I'm always lookin for the quick buck then always blowin my cash on a bitch with a big butt Some say my head's hollow Fuck em....I'm just a (Chorus II)Desperate rado trottin thru the bad lands A desperate rado tokin down with all the cowhands A desperate rado didn't take much practice A desperate rado got a cock like a cactus Now I fuck whores by the scores up ten fold on any fellow in any town I can be found at the local bordello Never yellow never chicken listen for my spurs draggin, and when I'm kickin dust you better circle up the wagons So when I rip thru your town don't be gawkin just tip your hat and Tex keep walkin Cuz I'm a gun slingin top hand fuck with me and you'll go out like Custer at his last stand I'm a low down buckaroo if you leave me alone with your mother then I'll fuck her too Cuz I'm a sidewinding nomad and morals in upbringing is something that I never had Known as the ruff ridin Texan a bad buck from the day of my inception. And I was raised in the poor house my mother kicked me out so she could start a whore house Now since the day I left the corral I've been on a quest for the plant that's called mescal Cuz pale rider once pulled me aside and told me that high was the best way to ride... (Chorus III)Now I'm a desperate rado always lookin for a fight A desperate rado puffin on a peace pipe I'm a desperate rado on the run from the law A desperate rado baddest one you ever saw


ELVIS COSTELLO "King Of America"
(chorus) It's going round the town It's going round the town It's going round the town You're so lovable My baby gave me notice to quit I just can't get used to it She broke my little heart in two Now somebody else is being the same old you (chorus) My baby has Egyptian eyes And a wicked look beyond compare If you thought I was a fool for you Then I must be a bigger fool for her (chorus) He'd turn the flowers of springtime into a wreath He says he'd love you eternally I say please please can't you keep it brief They say they're going to bury you Because you're so lovable Put your money where your mouth was You're so lovable Each tender mumble brings us closer to bedlam You're so lovable The toast of the town and the talk of the bedroom You're so lovable You're so sweet You're so honest You say 'I'll be true to you boy' But I won't promise Then you say you love me Then you show me As you lie there so lifelike below me (chorus)

Back To The Middle

Back To The Middle She is, twenty five, spent over half of her life So afraid to speak her mind, it's such a shame ‘Cause what a brilliant mind she has Chorus And now that she's been introduced to confidence She doesn't see, that she is bordering on arrogance When will she learn, to come back to the middle He is, a young black man, grew up without his father And now it falls into his hands, to protect his mother ‘Cause if he doesn't, well then who will, his older brother he lives in fear Of everything, especially, trying to fill his father's shoes Chorus Respectively, they go to extremes, of masculine and feminine Chasing dreams, but they keep on falling ‘Cause they don't know no balance When will they learn, to come back to the middle You gotta take the good with the bad, and you might hit the wall Sometimes you'll fly and sometimes you will fall There ain't no way, to avoid the pain But it's getting burned, that's how you will learn To come back to the middle Chorus Needing to protect your self now that is just a part of life If you let your fears keep you from flying, you will never reach your height To get to the top you must come back to the middle When will we learn, to come back to the middle Come back to the middle, Come back to the middle Don't make no mind about falling down ‘Cause it's when you're in that valley You can see both sides more clearly Come back to the middle India Arie - Blue

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