Paradise Cafe' - Lyrics - Barry Manilow

Title: Paradise Cafe'
Artist: Barry Manilow
Composer(s): Barry Manilow, Bruce Sussman, Jack Feldman

Lyric:
The night is new
The faces are friendly
So have a few
And let me play

Some new songs, some blue songs
The mood is always right
Every night at the Paradise Cafe

The world outside
May make its own madness
But here we hide
The world away

No headlines, no deadlines
We'll make them disappear
While you're here at the Paradise Cafe

The room is kinda smokey
The phone ain't workin'
The same old broken keys don't play
But no one seems to mind it
'Cause someone's buyin'
And we'll all get through one more day

Just me and you
Around the piano
Not much to do
But dream away

So stay on, I'll play on
I'm all yours for a song
All night long at the Paradise Cafe

Forget the one who loved you
Then lied and left you
Forget the love you almost had
But if you must remember
The way it left you
We'll make it feel good to feel bad

Just me and you
Around the piano
Not much to do
But dream away

So stay on, I'll play on
I'm all yours for a song
All night long at the Paradise Cafe
All night long at the Paradise Cafe

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South Of Santa Fe - Lyrics - Greatest Hits Collection 2 - Brooks &Amp; Dunn

Title: South Of Santa Fe
Album: Greatest Hits Collection 2
Artist: Brooks &Amp; Dunn
Composer(s): Larry Boone, Paul Nelson, Kix Brooks

Lyric:
Where the rain don't fall and the grass don't grow
The older part of New Mexico
I drifted into town one day
And stumbled in on a lost cafe
The shades were pulled and the door was locked
Something made me knock

Time stood still when she opened the door
I didn't know where I was anymore
And we were lost in each other's eyes
Where loneliness meets paradise
Something in my heart broke free
Blowing wild as the tumbleweed

Somewhere north of heaven where eagles fear to fly
Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
The desert meets the sky
Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angels face
North of heaven, South of Santa Fe

Bad news tends to travel fast
And I was running from my past
I left her when the morning broke
Truth is I never let her go
And I'm still running free
But in my heart I'll always be

Somewhere north of heaven where eagles fear to fly
Where the sun burns hot as the devil's gate
The desert meets the sky
Tattooed on my memory is the image of an angels face
North of heaven, South of Santa Fe
North of heaven, South of Santa Fe

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I'Ve Committed Murder - Lyrics - How Life Is - Macy Gray

Title: I'Ve Committed Murder
Album: How Life Is
Artist: Macy Gray
Composer(s): Francis Lai, Darryl Swann, Natalie Hinds, Kiilu Beckwith, Jeremy Ruzumna, Eddie Harris

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Lyric:
My baby works down at the boulevard cafe
Just a fine young man with big dreams
Trying to make his own way
The owner is this man ole bitch who degrades him everyday
Then she fires him for no reason
Don't wanna give him his last pay

I said, "I've committed murder and I think I got away"
I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away
I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear
We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away

When he's down it breaks my heart to see him
So I figured out talk to her woman to woman
I walk in and she's countin' her cash
Got so much cash her office looks like a green pasture
I said, "Give him the little bit of money you owe him"
She said, "Get back bitch, I ain't givin' you shit"
I said, "You old bag, maybe you ain't heard
But them are fightin' words"

I've committed murder and I think I got away
I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away
I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear
We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away

I've committed murder and I think I got away
I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away
I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear
We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away

And I don't feel bad about it
See baby there was this struggle
And I don't feel bad about it
And as a result of our struggle
And I don't feel bad about it
But the good thing is that
And I don't feel bad about it
We don't have to struggle no more

With a suitcase full of money
We flew to a Jamaican paradise
One thing I've learned through all of this is
Having money sure is nice
Me and my baby got married
He's working hard to make his dreams came true
As far as regrets I don't have any
Would you?

I've committed murder and I think I got away
I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away
I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear
We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away

I've committed murder and I think I got away

I've committed murder and I think I got away
I'm hiding at my mother's house come get me right away, right away
I have no intention of paying for my crimes don't fear
We're gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away, fly away

I've committed murder

Fly, fly
Yeah yeah

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Mama Knows The Highway - Lyrics - Rhonda Vincent

Title: Mama Knows The Highway
Artist: Rhonda Vincent
Composer(s): Pete Wasner, Charles John Quarto

Lyric:
Mama knows the highway by the songs
When she hears a good one, she always sings along
She don't ever worry 'bout what's gone
She says, "Good country music will never steer you wrong"

She talks to the truckers with her lights
Maybe just a little bit more on Saturday nights
She knows a good road to paradise
And that's just enough to keep the highway bright

Yeah, Mama knows the highway now by heart
She can see the rain before it starts
Looking clear through a windshield full of stars
Mama knows the highway now by heart

She can tell Wyoming by the wind
She can tell another trucker by the rig that he's in
She knows how to watch the river bends
She knows where the real South begins

Well, Mama knows the highway now by heart
She can see the rain before it starts
Looking clear through a windshield full of stars
Mama knows the highway now by heart

She can gauge a cafe just by looking at the sign
Little old places always share the grand design

Mama knows the highway now by heart
She can see the rain before it starts
Looking clear through a windshield full of stars
Mama knows the highway now by heart
Mama knows the highway now by heart

Mama knows the highway
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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