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RASCAL FLATTS lyrics - Rascal Flatts

I'm Moving On

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I've dealt with my ghosts and I've faced all my demons Finally content with a past I regret I've found you find strength in your moments of weakness For once I'm at peace with myself I've been burdened with blame, trapped in the past for too long I'm movin' on I've lived in this place and I know all the faces Each one is different but they're always the same They mean me no harm but it's time that I face it They'll never allow me to change But I never dreamed home would end up where I don't belong I'm movin' on I'm movin' on At last I can see life has been patiently waiting for me And I know there's no guarantees, but I'm not alone There comes a time in everyone's life When all you can see are the years passing by And I have made up my mind that those days are gone I sold what I could and packed what I couldn't Stopped to fill up on my way out of town I've loved like I should but lived that I shouldn't I had to lose everything to find out Maybe forgiveness will find me somewhere down this road I'm movin' on I'm movin' on I'm movin' on

Book Of Life

Common Sense "Resurrection"
I got so much trouble on my mind So I take time Out my day To pray and I say Now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I keep My soul Peep, I'm gettin' old And it's a cold cold world And I ain't even got a bomber Livin' with my momma It's the same routine Keep my room clean I'm lookin' to do some new things but ain't shit to do I'm twenty-two - catch In the prime of my life I have no time for a wife I funnel through the tunnel Disgruntled, tryin' to find me some light In the rim of darkness Aiight you sing, I may not be the darkest Brotha But I was always told to act my age and not my color Knowin' that my color was that of the original So now I sing the new negro spiritual It goes get up stand up...etc. It's like how can you understand the pain When you never had to stand under the rain When it rains it pours, and it's about to come down hard Thank God I found you As I walk down the road of existence I get resistance From all angles I tangle For cash Hopin' it'll last 'Til the end of the week But all I eat is fast food And you know how junk food goes right through ya So I return to the arab And on the way back I stop and the liquor store Grab me a six pack Knowin' that once I'm done with that I'll be back To get some more Once I get started I don't wanna stop And I can't turn around Brew - I can't turn it down Ironically I turn it up My liver I burn it up (Fat line) It's my life I live it up The cup I gotta give it up One day I'm cruisin' down a one way street and I done passed fun day Three blocks ago It itself life is an obstacle As I maneuver through the manure I try to be responsible I want a job but I ain't lookin - how come I ain't tryin' to degrade myself bein' nobody's Calvin But I'm a couch bum what makes it bad I had incentive But I disintegrated To a state that's stagnated I procrastinated I can't recall a day without bein' intoxicated or blowed Ain't dealin' with a full deck and any day I could fold What makes it bad, I wasn't dealt that bad a hand And I had a plan But things didn't go through The way they were supposed to Thank God I found you It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from goin' under, I ponder And try to keep my concentration In this idiotic nation They say become I doctor, but I don't have the patients/patience Adjacent To that situation I want an occupation That I'm into 'Cause yet if I begin to Live to my potential I went to School for fourteen years and my best teacher was experience I reminisce and wish I could go back in time to eighty-nine When there was just sunshine But now it's like I'm gettin' older to so much strain and stress I don't think I'll ever be happpy until I rest In peace Of mind And find Who I am But thank God I found you

Book Of Life

COMMON "Resurrection"
I got so much trouble on my mind So I take time Out my day To pray and I say Now I lay me down to sleep Hopin' that I keep My soul Peep, I'm gettin' old And it's a cold cold world And I ain't even got a bomber Livin' with my momma It's the same routine Keep my room clean I'm lookin' to do some new things but ain't shit to do I'm twenty-two - catch In the prime of my life I have no time for a wife I funnel through the tunnel Disgruntled, tryin' to find me some light In the rim of darkness Aiight you sing, I may not be the darkest Brotha But I was always told to act my age and not my color Knowin' that my color was that of the original So now I sing the new negro spiritual It goes get up stand up...etc. It's like how can you understand the pain When you never had to stand under the rain When it rains it pours, and it's about to come down hard Thank God I found you As I walk down the road of existence I get resistance From all angles I tangle For cash Hopin' it'll last 'Til the end of the week But all I eat is fast food And you know how junk food goes right through ya So I return to the arab And on the way back I stop and the liquor store Grab me a six pack Knowin' that once I'm done with that I'll be back To get some more Once I get started I don't wanna stop And I can't turn around Brew - I can't turn it down Ironically I turn it up My liver I burn it up (Fat line) It's my life I live it up The cup I gotta give it up One day I'm cruisin' down a one way street and I done passed fun day Three blocks ago It itself life is an obstacle As I maneuver through the manure I try to be responsible I want a job but I ain't lookin - how come I ain't tryin' to degrade myself bein' nobody's Calvin But I'm a couch bum what makes it bad I had incentive But I disintegrated To a state that's stagnated I procrastinated I can't recall a day without bein' intoxicated or blowed Ain't dealin' with a full deck and any day I could fold What makes it bad, I wasn't dealt that bad a hand And I had a plan But things didn't go through The way they were supposed to Thank God I found you It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder How I keep from goin' under, I ponder And try to keep my concentration In this idiotic nation They say become I doctor, but I don't have the patients/patience Adjacent To that situation I want an occupation That I'm into 'Cause yet if I begin to Live to my potential I went to School for fourteen years and my best teacher was experience I reminisce and wish I could go back in time to eighty-nine When there was just sunshine But now it's like I'm gettin' older to so much strain and stress I don't think I'll ever be happpy until I rest In peace Of mind And find Who I am But thank God I found you

The Answer

JON BON JOVI "Richie Sambora: Stranger In This Town"
(Sambora, Foster) The lightning flashed as angels Rode fiery chargers through the clouds That answer scared me into tears And all the grownups laughed out loud Now the years roll on, tired voices have all gone Now they ride their thunder through the heavens There's a world in every drop of rain Embracing oceans sweep us home again Come along with me, come along with me Seek the truth, you shall not find another lie They say for every living thing There's a guide up in the sky That helps you pass from world to world So you never really die Then with scythe and cloak Death comes waltzing to your side As the visions pass you ask If there was meaning to your life As you strain to hear the answer, spirits sing, and devils fiddle As he bends to whisper in your hear, he leaves you one more riddle Oh, the answer lies beyond the pain All the questions in our minds, we surely ask in vain Come along with me, come along with me Seek the truth, and you shall find another life And now my life is like a storm Growing stronger every day Like the unrelenting wind That comes to blow our lives away So I live each day like I know it's my last If there is no future there must be no past Now I know the answers never meant a thing And with each instant that I breathe I feel the joy that life can bring Come along with me, come along with me Seek the truth, you shall not find another lie Come along with me, come along with me Seek the truth, you shall not find another lie

Contribution

JURASSIC 5 "Quality Control"
[chorus] yo, either you a part of the problem or part of the solution what's your contribution to life so many people complain, always talk about change yo but what's your contribution to life either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't broke don't fix it yo what's your contribution to life either you give or you take, make moves and you wait yo but what's your contribution to life (your about to witness three of the most common tales of man, woman and human, the difference between the three is that there is not difference, just other outcomes listen and witness the common tales) aye yo my momma and a nigga for life love carousel, cuss yell and fight seven nights a week, no respect when they speak disrespect between the sheets, the ends don't meet no rice beans or meat my momma was the bread winner plus she had to cook his dinner my daddy was a full time sinner poppa was a stoner stay gone till November off of that, gawk, that made emack like the devil done took his soul and ain't given it back remember that, when you play for the bless speedy victory for the poor and the press I cant stand the stress, its test and time press up against my momma and daddy chest, I try and rest with no stretch of the mind, I cant find no piece of mind within this family of mine, yo [marc 7even] she got chips and you don't, that's bottom line that's just the way love goes, (hmmm) lets rewind you really ain't paid, you clockin minimum wage now basically you a slave, your wife studies for days no money for much, just movies and such the way your two hands clutch, you know its love not lust now she's sick of the bus, and using you as a crutch and on top of this stuff, she graduates in a month damn, her new job got her clocking the dough now she's buying new clothes, and taken you to the show you feeling like you the ho, not knowing which way to go and ultimately you know, you ain't feeling her so you need to get up, get out and get something your job ain't nothing, all these years you've just been frontin thats the way she played ya, the talked in rager went back to your days of...[chali 2na voices over marc 7even] [chali 2na] she always said I'm out husslin for food, kitchen indeed while this nigga spend his ends on booze, bitches and weed I thought that we'd agree, with two kids to feed that you would slow your own, but instead of switchin your seed you slapped me, you cant attack me thinkin I'm be happy in fact its a packing and we rapidly after we witness, no love between parents the father type that was once on the sence vanished supreme bamish the couples that match these producin generations of kids with latched keys her daughter learned from momma how to reject men, her sons attracts women that don't respect men, and then one parental provided can be the plan but no woman can truly teach a boy to be a man that's why I'm always telling these many pals of mine the most that you can spend on any child is time (look we don't have all the answers, we're victims also to the same situations, but man, plans and the lord plans and the lord is the best of planners, so what's your contribution to life) [chorus] what's your contribution to life

Hollywood Town

Manfred Mann "Best Of Manfred Mann's Earth B"
Down, down in Hollywood town, The lost and found come to find their way, Walking outside, feelings they hide, Putting their pride through well known places, Stepping on stars and shining on cars, Passing by, their heads are high, But their hearts are low down, Dragging as they go, Reaching out to those other faces. Down, down in Hollywood town, The good time sounds are heard all day, But the night time's coming, you're on your own, Looking for a place someone to share with, Waiting in queues to hear the blues, To find a way from the emptiness, To be found inside of those who try, To climb to the image of the TV good guy. Stranger I know you, We learned to walk together, Lovers, wondering whether we really are. I'd like to show you images of sister brother Standing off from one another but not very far. Down, down in Hollywood town, The lost and found come to find their way, Walking outside, feelings they hide, Putting their pride through well known places, Stepping on stars and shining on cars, Passing by, their heads are high, But their hearts are low down, Dragging as they go, Reaching out to those other faces. Down, down in Hollywood town, The good time sounds are heard all day, But the night time's coming, you're on your own, Looking for a place someone to share with, Waiting in queues to hear the blues, To find a way from the emptiness, To be found inside of those who try, To climb to the image of the TV good guy. Down, down in Hollywood town, The lost and found come to find their way, Walking outside, feelings they hide, Putting their pride through well known places, Stepping on stars and shining on cars, Passing by, their heads are high... [fading]

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