Fine Line - Lyrics - A Place to Land - Little Big Town

Title: Fine Line
Album: A Place to Land
Artist: Little Big Town
Composer(s): Kimberly Roads, James Westbrook, Karen Childers, Wayne Kirkpatrick, Phillip Sweet

Lyric:
Completely complacent, so decidedly vacant
I keep waiting for something to give but that something is always me
You consume what you're able, I get crumbs from your table
You call this comfortably normal but I call it getting by

Baby, it's a fine line, I'm holding on, you're holding back
Baby, it's a fine line, can't you hear me knockin' at your door?
But you're taking your sweet time, in love and out of touch
Baby, it's a fine line, baby, it's a real fine line

Do you feel the distance like I feel resistance?
If I pulled any farther away would you even come after me?
But the one thing I'm fearing is that I'm disappearing
How can I keep believing if you won't prove me wrong?

Baby, it's a fine line, I'm holding on, you're holding back
Baby, it's a fine line, can't you hear me knockin' at your door?
But you're taking your sweet time, in love and out of touch
Baby, it's a fine line, hey baby, it's a real fine line

Baby, it's a fine line, I'm holding on, you're holding back
Baby, it's a fine line, can't you hear me knockin' at your door?
But you're taking your sweet time, in love, out of touch, yeah
Baby, it's a fine line, yeah baby, it's a real fine line

Baby, it's a fine line, hey baby, hey baby
Baby, it's a fine line, can't you hear me knockin' at your door?
But you're taking your sweet time, I was taking your sweet time, yeah
Baby, it's a fine line, it's a real fine, it's a real fine line
Baby, it's a fine line

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Fine Line - Lyrics - Bill Anderson

Title: Fine Line
Artist: Bill Anderson
Composer(s): Walt Aldridge, Bill Anderson

Lyric:
Sometimes there's such a fine line
Between the fire in my heart and the fear in my mind
What do I hold on to, what do I leave behind?
Which side is the right side of a fine line?

One day love is rolling down the highway
And the next day love is stopping on a dime
Just when you think you've figured out the answers
Love will change the question every time

Sometimes there's such a fine line
Between the fire in my heart and the fear in my mind
What do I hold on to, what do I leave behind?
Which side is the right side of a fine line?

Could we sit down face to face and talk things over?
We can't keep treading water and buying time
Is the love we made together worth the saving?
Is the view from on the mountain worth the climb?

Sometimes there's such a fine line
Between the fire in my heart and the fear in my mind
What do I hold on to what do I leave behind?
Which side is the right side of a fine line?

Oh, which side is the right side of a fine line?

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Apollo 9 - Lyrics - Ant Adam

Title: Apollo 9
Artist: Ant Adam
Composer(s): Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni

Lyric:
Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Warned me one time, warned me twice
Found me out and it weren't too nice

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Can the chatter, bye-bye dear
Carved me a crimson career

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
Climbed onto the nearest star
Miss her lots, but there you are

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
I don't worry, things are fine
Way up there in Apollo 9

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Choochalaben dollaley
(Even though NASA say)
You can run, you won't get far
(Way out of line)
A-leyber in your Capella

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Blast off time, I'm please to say
(Even though NASA say)
Write a letter, be home soon
(Way out of line)
Busy lassoing the moon

We will be fine
(Ten)
Apollo 9
(Nine)
Even though NASA say
(Eight)
Way out of line
(Seven)

We will be fine
(Six)
Apollo 9
(FIve)
Even though NASA say
(Fa fa fa fa fa 5)

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Apollo 9 - Lyrics - Adam And The Ants

Title: Apollo 9
Artist: Adam And The Ants
Composer(s): Adam Ant, Marco Pirroni

Lyric:
Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Warned me one time, warned me twice
Found me out and it weren't too nice

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she ran away
Can the chatter, bye-bye dear
Carved me a crimson career

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

Ten, dress it up
Nine, dress it up
Eight, dress it up
Seven, dress it up
Six, fa fa fa fa fa five

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
Climbed onto the nearest star
Miss her lots, but there you are

Hey hey, what do you say?
Had me a woman she flew away
I don't worry, things are fine
Way up there in Apollo 9

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line

Well, whoopsin'-a whoopsin'
(Dress it up)
Jan jan jammering
(Dress it up, dress it up)
Yabba-yabba-ding-ding
(Dress it up)
Delta hey max nine

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

We will be fine
(We will be fine)
Apollo 9
(Apollo 9)
Even though NASA say
Way out of line
(Out of line)

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Choochalaben dollaley
(Even though NASA say)
You can run, you won't get far
(Way out of line)
A-leyber in your Capella

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Had me a woman she flew away
(Even though NASA say)
Climbed onto the nearest star
(Way out of line)
Miss her lots, but there you are

(We will be fine)
Hey hey, what do you say?
(Apollo 9)
Blast off time, I'm please to say
(Even though NASA say)
Write a letter, be home soon
(Way out of line)
Busy lassoing the moon

We will be fine
(Ten)
Apollo 9
(Nine)
Even though NASA say
(Eight)
Way out of line
(Seven)

We will be fine
(Six)
Apollo 9
(FIve)
Even though NASA say
(Fa fa fa fa fa 5)

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Good Ones And Bad Ones - Lyrics - George Jones

Title: Good Ones And Bad Ones
Artist: George Jones
Composer(s): J Chambers, L Jenkins

Lyric:
Some come from Heaven and some crawl from Hell
And the good fight the bad for your soul
But it's hard to tell the lie from the truth
When you find one that easy to hold

There's no way of knowing which one you've been lovin'
Till you leave 'em or you lose her for good
By then it's too late, you just mark it off to fate
Either way, you end up a fool

It's a fine line between Heaven and Hell
When the good makes you feel like you should
It's a fine line between Heaven and Hell
When the bad makes you feel just as good

A good one will love you for all that she's worth
A bad one will take you for more
A good one will cherish the key to your heart
And a bad one, a key to your door

A good one will love you for richer or poorer
But that makes the bad'er one worse
A good one will love you till death do you apart
And a bad one makes sure you go first

It's a fine line between Heaven and Hell
When the good makes you feel like you should
It's a fine line between Heaven and Hell
When the bad makes you feel just as good

It's a fine line between Heaven and Hell
When the good makes you feel like you should
It's a fine line between Heaven and Hell
When the bad makes you feel just as good

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A Fine Line - Lyrics - Scattered, Smothered & Covered - Hootie &Amp; The Blowfish

Title: A Fine Line
Album: Scattered, Smothered & Covered
Artist: Hootie &Amp; The Blowfish
Composer(s): Radney M. Foster

Lyric:
There's a curve in the highway, just south of town
Where a man has pulled over to figure life out
With only his conscience and the lonesome sound
Of diesels windin' up the grade

Got a wife and two kids, they love him so
Got a woman down in Georgia, she startin' to show
He's damned if he leaves and he's sure damned if he don't
And he wonders how life got this way

'Cause it's a fine line in between right and wrong
Yeah, he's been crossin' over that border way too long
He should've seen it comin' at him right from the start
Now, there ain't no escape from a broken heart

Now, the call of the highway is a powerful thing
Like a pull of a lover or a child in a swing
He gave his heart to two women, only one wears his ring
They're both gonna have his babies now

So how do you confess, what words won't explain?
He never intended to cause this much pain
Now, he feels like a farmer who went prayin' for rain
And got more than he bargained from the clouds

'Cause it's a fine line in between right and wrong
Yeah, he's been crossin' over that border way too long
He should've seen it comin' at him right from the start
Now, there ain't no escape from a broken heart

He'll turn his car around tonight
Go home and try to face the truth
Everyone involed's gettin' hurt
And there ain't nothin' he can do, no, no, no

He should've seen it comin'
At him right from the start
Now, there ain't no
Now, there ain't no escape from

A fine line in between right and wrong
Yeah, he's been crossin' over that border way too long
He should've seen it comin' at him right from the start
Now, there ain't no escape from a broken heart

Now, there ain't no escapin' from a broken heart
Yeah, they're all gonna wind up with a broken heart
Nobody's gettin' out without a broken heart

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A Fine Line - Lyrics - Radney Foster

Title: A Fine Line
Artist: Radney Foster
Composer(s): Radney M. Foster

Lyric:
There's a curve in the highway, just south of town
Where a man has pulled over to figure life out
With only his conscience and the lonesome sound
Of diesels winding up grade

He's got a wife and two kids, they love him so
A woman down in Georgia, she's startin' to show
He's damned if he leaves her and he's sure damned if he don't
And he wonders how life got this way

'Cause it's a fine line in between the right and wrong
He's been crossing over that border way too long
He should've seen it coming at him right from the start
Now there ain't no escape from a broken heart

Now the call of the highway is a powerful thing
Like the pull of a lover or a child in a swing
Gave his heart to two women only one wears his ring
They're both gonna have his babies now

So how do you confess, what words won't explain?
He never intended to cause this much pain
Now he feels like a farmer who went praying for rain
Got more than he bargained from the clouds

And it's a fine line in between the right and wrong
Yeah, he's been crossing over that border way too long
He should've seen it coming at him right from the start
Now there ain't no escape from a broken heart

He'll turn his car around tonight, go home and try to face the truth
Everyone involved's getting hurt and there ain't nothing he can do

He should've seen it coming at him right from the start
Now there ain't no escape, now there ain't no escape

From a fine line in between the right and wrong
Yeah, he's been crossing over that border way too long
He should've seen it coming at him right from the start
Now there ain't no escape from a broken heart
Now there ain't no escape from a broken heart

Yeah, they're all gonna wind up with a broken heart
Nobody's gettin' out without a broken heart

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The Fine Line - Lyrics - Carrying On - Montgomery Gentry

Title: The Fine Line
Album: Carrying On
Artist: Montgomery Gentry
Composer(s): Rick Tiger, Anthony Smith

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Lyric:
I told my mom goodbye when I was eighteen
She told me bye for good at age sixty-three
She was an angel right here on earth
There was sure a fine line between heaven and her

I went and married the woman I loved
Three years of me later and she'd, had enough
Just one more angel I didn't deserve
There was sure a fine line between heaven and her

Feels like everything I love, I lose
God giveth and He takes away
Prayin's the right thing to do
But I don't fell like prayin' today

So I think I'll just sit here and drink for a spell
'Cause there's sure a fine line between heaven and hell

Now I'm headed nowhere ninety-nine miles an hour
In a '62 Dodge with three hundred horsepower
If she holds together I might get the nerve
To cross that fine line between heaven and her

Feels like everything I love, I lose
God giveth and He takes away
Prayin's the right thing to do
But I don't feel like prayin' today

So maybe I'll just slow down and think for a spell
'Cause there's sure a fine line between heaven and hell

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Ball &Amp; Chain - Lyrics - Brian Setzer

Title: Ball &Amp; Chain
Artist: Brian Setzer
Composer(s): Brian Setzer

Lyric:
Never call when you're out late
I don't know when you're comin' home
Change your mind just like the weather
And I don't know if I'm ever gonna

Break this ball and chain
And to you our love is just a little game
Now there's a fine line between pleasure and pain
You love me like a ball and chain

When I called up information
Tryin' to pinpoint a location
When I find out unexpected
That your number's disconnected

Oh, I got to break this ball and chain
And to you our love is just a little game
Now there's a fine line between pleasure and pain
You love me like a ball and chain

I spent all my money
On a big shiny car
I spent all my time
In the back of a bar

Drivin' down the highway
But I never get far
Keepin' up with you baby's
Like chasin' a star

Never call when you're out late
I don't know when you're comin' home
Change your mind just like the weather
And I don't know if I'm ever gonna

Break this ball and chain
And to you our love is just a little game
Now there's a fine line between pleasure and pain
You love me like a ball and chain

There's a fine line between pleasure and pain
Love me like a ball and chain
There's a fine line between pleasure and pain
Love me like a ball and chain

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Fuck You Sign - Lyrics - Good 2 Go - Elephant Man

Title: Fuck You Sign
Album: Good 2 Go
Artist: Elephant Man
Composer(s): O'Neil Bryan, A Gray, P Howell, T James

Lyric:
Shizzle
Siddung pon mi name a, labba labba
(Fuck off now)
Mon mi haffi tell yuh bout yuh modda
(Fuck off now)
Siddung pon mi name a, labba labba
(Fuck off now)
Mon mi haffi tell yuh, hey

Mi deh behind enemy line dat mean seh dat mi nah leff mi nine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Do di wave wid di sign mi know dem badmind from long time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Dem all a roll up inna line a give di obeah man dem last time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Look how dem gal look fine, now still di bwoy come a look mine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)

Ok, don't dat tune a fit fi radio play
(Yeah)
Don't dat tune a mek di gal dem wine up when dem hear it waan stay
(True)
It tell mi seh dem waan dat tune a day
(Boom)

Don't dat tune a mek yuh feel like likkle pickney ready fi play
(Yeah)
Don't dat tune a mek yuh feel a way
(True)
Don't dat tune a mek yuh feel like seh fi tek a gun and shot a gay
(Bo)

Dem waan pollute go dung and not obey
Doolas nah support it not away
Okay, Shawnna K
(Yeah)
She ask a how much dat cocky a weigh
(True)

Ask mi how much gal mi wuk a day
Mi a go tell har grow it stay
It bend like cocky signal fi now way
Dat cocky a nuh hockey it a

Mi deh behind enemy line dat mean seh dat mi nah leff mi nine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Do di wave wid di sign mi know dem badmind from long time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Dem all a roll up inna line a give di obeah man dem last time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Look how dem gal look fine, now still di bwoy come a look mine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)

Anna K
(Yeah)
When yuh seee yuh enemy seh bay, bulla, la la la la lay
Then yuh run dat gal away
(Move)
Dunk dem like a Penny Hardaway, Shaq and Kobe two a di hard away
Playa hata run away
(Run) mi mek mi fi yuh mon a holiday

When mi sippin up di Alize
Drive out di Audi yay inna farin dem fi see a yardi day
Playa hata dem caan get away
Mi wuk gal every odda day
(True)

Why some man a go di odda way?
(Mi nuh know)
Dat's why mi thought to try it one away
Gimme dat fat pussy Anna K a
(Yeah)

Di Uku bit right deh from not a bay
Di gal dem weh we wuk dem a nuh care
Anytime mi shot a gay
(Bo)
Nobody else a nah go feel no way
Doolas seh fi shot dem a bay, alright then

Siddung pon mi name a labba labba
(Fuck Off now)
Mon mi haffi tell yuh bout yuh modda
(Fuck off now)
Siddung pon mi name a labba labba
(Fuck Off now)

Mon mi haffi tell yuh hey!!! zoom zoom bam bam
Siddung pon mi name a labba labba
(Fuck Off now)
Mon mi haffi tell yuh bout yuh modda
(Fuck off now)
Siddung pon mi name a labba labba
(Fuck Off now)
Mon mi haffi tell yuh, hey

Suku deh behind enemy line dat mean seh dat mi nah leff mi nine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Do di wave wid di sign mi know dem badmind from long time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Dem all a roll up inna line a give di obeah man dem last time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)

Look how dem gal look fine, now still di bwoy come a look mine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Mi deh behind enemy line dat mean seh dat mi nah leff mi nine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Do di wave wid di sign mi know dem badmind from long time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)

Dem all a roll up inna line a give di obeah man dem last time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Look how dem gal look fine, Rumblood still di bwoy come a look mine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)

Ok, don't dat tune a fit fi radio play
(Yeah)
Don't dat tune a mek di gal dem wine up when dem hear it waan stay (True)
It tell mi seh dem waan dat tune a day
(Boom)

Don't dat tune a mek yuh feel like likkle pickney ready fi play
(Yeah)
Don't dat tune a mek yuh feel a way
(True)
Don't dat tune a mek yuh feel like seh fi tek a gun and shot a gay
(Bo)

Dem waan pollute go dung and not obey
Doolas nah support it not away
Okay, Shawnna K
(Yeah)
She ask a how much dat cocky a weigh
(True)

Ask mi how much gal mi wuk a day
Mi a go tell har grow it stay
It bend like cocky signal fi now way
Dat cocky a nuh hockey it a

Mi deh behind enemy line dat mean seh dat mi nah leff mi nine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Do di wave wid di sign mi know dem badmind from long time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Dem all a roll up inna line a give di obeah man dem last time
(Show dem di fuck u sign)
Look how dem gal look fine, now still di bwoy come a look mine
(Show dem di fuck u sign)

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Fine Time - Lyrics - Robert Palmer

Title: Fine Time
Artist: Robert Palmer
Composer(s): Robert Palmer

Lyric:
That's okay, one, two
One, two, three, four

This a fine time to tell me
That you wanna stay here
This is a fine time
For you to let me know

This is a fine time
For you to let me know
You wanna play
This is a fine, fine time
For you to let me know

You didn't waste any time
In telling me how well you behaved
But you, but you, sure as dropped me a line
'Bout patience and danger when meeting a stranger
And I know you may be friend

This is a fine time to tell me
To let me know
Oh yes, oh yes darlin' it is
This is a fine time
For you to let me know
Let me know

This is, this is, this is
This is a fine time, yeah
That you wanna stay
This is a fine time
For you to let me know

Oh this is a fine time
For you to let me know
That you wanna play
This is a fine time
For you to let me know

I've been wastin' time
In tellin' me how well you behaved
And you, you sure as dropped me a line
'Bout patience and danger, when meeting a stranger
Without the [Incomprehensible]
You were the [Incomprehensible]

This is a fine time to tell me
Let me know you wanna stay here
This is a fine time
For you to let me know

This is a fine time to let me know
This is a fine time to let me know
This is a fine time to let me know
...

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Be Yourself (And 5 Other Cliches) - Lyrics - Supernova - Rock Star Supernova

Title: Be Yourself (And 5 Other Cliches)
Album: Supernova
Artist: Rock Star Supernova
Composer(s): Gilby Clarke, Butch Walker

Lyric:
Be yourself and not somebody else
It might take some, a little effort and maybe just a little help
But you can figure it out
If not just do what everybody else does, oh

Keep it on the level
(If that's what I'm supposed to do)
Oh, I keep on the level
(If that's the thing they told to)
I keep on getting in trouble
If I try to take this side of the road

So here's your hey, hey, hey, here's you ho, ho, ho
I don't know where else to go
There's a really fine line between what's yours and what's mine
It's a line that I don't want to toe
I'm sick of being haunted by every cliche that I know

Keep it real whatever that means
Even if your so young you've never seen a limousine
Your gonna one day just remember never get in

And don't give up 'cause you know people are gonna care
If you just stop trying and accept every dare
And if you can't seem to make it
Maybe, maybe you just try failure

Oh, keep it on the level
(If that's what I'm supposed to do)
Oh, I keep on the level
(If that's the thing they told to)
Oh, I keep on getting in trouble
If I try to take this side of the road

So here's your hey, hey, hey, here's you ho, ho, ho
I don't know where else to go
There's a really fine line between what's yours and what's mine
It's a line that I don't want to toe, you know
I'm sick of being haunted by every cliche that I know

Here's your hey, hey, hey, here's you ho, ho, ho
I don't know where else to go
There's a really fine line between what's yours and what's mine
It's a line that I don't want to toe, you know

So here's your hey ,hey, hey, here's you ho, ho, ho
I don't know where else to go
There's a really fine line between what's yours and what's mine
It's a line that I don't want to toe, you know
I'm sick of being haunted by every cliche that I know, oh

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It'S Going Down - Lyrics - Linkin Park

Title: It'S Going Down
Artist: Linkin Park
Composer(s): Mike Shinoda, M Jones, K Bailey, Joseph Hahn, Alvin Joiner, A Williams, Melvin Bradford, R Aguilar

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Lyric:
I knew, I was being threatened
Do you think it was worth holding out?
I mean I've heard some pretty ugly things about those guys
Ugly stories

Watch them flee, watch them flee
Rap, rap, rap up
Watch them flee
Hip-hop hits
And you do it like this

It's going down
The rhythm projects 'round the next sound
Reflects the complex hybrid dialect now
Detects the mesh of many elements compressed down

The melting pot of a super-futureesque style
The combination of vocal caress
With lungs the gasp for breath
From emotional stress with special effects

And a distorted collage
Carefully lodged between beats of rhythmic barrage
It's going down
The logical progression on the time line

The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey
Now it's going down

A logical progression on the time line
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now it's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?It goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?it goes goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Once again it is composed sentences
All together venomous
The four elements of natural force
Projected daily through the sound of the source

Everybody on board as we blend
The sword with the pen
The mightiest the weapons
Swinging right from the chin

To elevate of mental states
Long gone with the wind
To defend men from shoddy imitation pretends
It's going down

Stalence emulation readily
Trekking through the weaponry of the pure pedigree
Cleverly seeing through whatever is ahead of me
Whatever the weather be, we invent the steadily

It's going down sub-terrestrial high
I rhyme regiment that's calling the shots
Execution of collaborative plots
Ready to bring the separation of style to a stop

A logical progression on the time line
The separation narrowed down to a fine line
To blur the edges so they blend together properly
Take you on an audible odyssey, now it's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said it goes like this
And you do it like this
It's going down

X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
Yo it's a request only
X-men 'bout to blast off world wide
It's built from scratch

Album in stores soon
'Bout to blast off world wide
And you do it like this
Just like this

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?It goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Put, put, put it up
I said, ?It goes like this
And you do it like this?
It's going down

Like this
Like this
Like this
Like this
Like this

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Boys Cry Tough - Lyrics - Holy Water - Bad Company

Title: Boys Cry Tough
Album: Holy Water
Artist: Bad Company
Composer(s): Brian Anthony Howe, Terence James Thomas

Lyric:
Bobby's going out tonight, looking for trouble
Everybody likes to fight sometimes
Heading south on 41, straight for the action
Meeting the boys at the county line

He kicks it into overdrive, really puts that pedal down
Feels so good to be alive, he's had enough of being pushed around

Bobby and the boys walk in, the heads start turning
They don't like no strangers in this place, no no
Everybody's acting tough, words get spoken
And someone pulls a knife in Bobby's face

He turns away but it's too late, he's gotta face them on his own
Left him there to meet his fate, Bobby's never going home

Boys cry tough, boys fight dirty
Life gets rough, when you're living on a fine line

Mary's waiting home tonight, she's dreaming of church bells
Bobby says the day is getting near
Mary hears the doorbell ring, the blue lights are flashing
At 2 a.m. her dreams all disappear

Mary's world is turning upside down, she's been left here on her own
Her world is spinning 'round and 'round, Bobby's never coming home

Boys cry tough, boys fight dirty
Life gets rough, when you're living on a fine line

He said that soon their lives would be as one
Looks like you're gonna be the lonely one
Maybe in a year or two, she'll find someone of her own
Mary don't you wait around, Bobby's never coming home

Boys cry tough, boys fight dirty
Life gets rough, when you're living on a fine line

Boys cry tough, boys fight dirty
Life gets rough, when you're living on a fine line

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I'M Tired - Lyrics - Pat Green

Title: I'M Tired
Artist: Pat Green
Composer(s): Pat Green

Lyric:
We must be headed in the wrong direction
'Cause there's nothin' but pain out there
I heard you say somethin'
About the cross upon your back
The truth is baby life ain't always fair
Your whole life is water runnin' down a sidewalk
You followed the rocks and the cracks
As you crawl cross the ground
I ain't seen you smile in so long
You must of built a house in the misery you found

But I'm tired I'm tired now
Tired of playin' the same old game
You got to get yourself together
Say to yourself I ain't goin' down this way
I ain't goin' down this way
But I'm tired

Siftin' through your memories
Deep in the ground with the dead
Maybe you were high on the top of the cloud
With the dragon that lives in your head
Maybe you were draggin' your wagon
With your thoughts like old wooden toys
Maybe you were lookin' for somethin'
That you lost when you were a boy

I'm tired I'm tired now
Tired of playin' the same old game
You got to get yourself together
Say to yourself I ain't goin' down this way
I ain't goin' down this way

You eat when your hungry
You sleep when your sleepy
You drink like there's a hole in your soul
All of your problems are beggin' to leave
But you never want to let them go
You never want to let them go

I'm tired I'm tired now
Tired of playin' the same old game
You got to get yourself together
Say to yourself I ain't goin' down this way
I ain't goin' down this way

Yeah it's a fine line between livin' it up and losin' it all
Yeah it's a fine line between gettin' up and movin' on
Yeah it's a fine line between livin' it up and losin' it all
Yeah it's a fine line between livin' it up and movin' on
If you stay one more day babe
Don't you know your going to die
Your going to die
La la la la yeah yea
La la la la yeah yea
La la

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Miss L. A. P. - Lyrics - Tropical Storm - Beenie Man

Title: Miss L. A. P.
Album: Tropical Storm
Artist: Beenie Man
Composer(s): Moses Davis, Anthony Kelly

Lyric:
Yeah dawg
Well, yuh done know a wah day mi a go dung di road
And buck up Miss. L.A.P
Lovely awesome person
Mi just touch her pon her shoulder one time and tell her this

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time
It seems like everywhere you go that's where the sun shine
I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme
And entertain your thoughts with the right line

Baby, cut the crap I wanna make you mine
I can't take a nap until the dealy sign
Me want your body but it's like a new design
Hear me one more time

So me go so

Dem cute girls dem got me hurting
Is just to find the right gem
But dat a when months upon months of searching
Still can't find the right blend

So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking
Away from de ballas dem
So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin'
Willing fi start over again

So me go so

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

You are the product of a good mama teachin'
I gotta come correct on my preachin'
Have to be up front and no screechin'
'Cause me want you up front when we go beachin'

Baby you body fine, you have me weepin'
Find me self up on your avenue screechin'
Embedded in your love I am deep in
Intellect speakin' so me go so

I hope you know say you drive me crazy
Just by the way how you wine
But dat a when to how much girl me have a chase me
And a you stuck upon me mind

So me go so den, girl everything just amaze me
How comes you look so fine
So me tell you den when my friends a go praise me
When me get you to be mine

L.A.P

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Miss World, me a eyes you for a long time
It seems like everywhere you go that's where the sun shine
I wanna penetrate your mind with some strong rhyme
And entertain your thoughts with the right line

Baby, cut the crap I wanna make you mine
I can't take a nap until the dealy sign
Me want your body but it's like a new design
Hear me one more time

So me go so

Dem cute girls dem got me hurting
Is just to find the right gem
But dat a when months upon months of searching
Still can't find the right blend

So me go so den de doctor lucky when him find you lurking
Away from de ballas dem
So me tell you den, how you have me whole body workin'
Willing fi start over again

So me go so

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you to be mine
Baby you look fine, I want you, you gotta be mine

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369 - Lyrics - Cupid

Title: 369
Artist: Cupid
Composer(s): Timothy Jamahli Thomas, Richard Velonskis, Theron Makiel Thomas, L Chase, J. Werner-Mccarthy, L. Werner-Kent, B Simmons, B Bernard

Lyric:
3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

Ladies and gentlemen
I'm about to make you feel alright
I've got the beat to move your feet
Plus I know just what you like

You're hotter then a pepper
1, 2 stepper, baby that is a shame
You gotta keep it moving, gotta keep it groovin'
'Cause baby you're off the chain

Now let me see ya like
A hanky panky I'ma turn around
The girl's gonna do it, let me lay it down
There's a couple of games I like to play
By the time I'm due this is what you'll say

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

If you gotta problem
I don't wanna hear it just let it go
All my ladies on the beat
Let me see you drop it to the floor

Fellas take a look around
The ladies are so fine!
It's going down, so get on up
Now you add that second line

Now let me see ya like
A hanky panky I'ma turn around
The girl's gonna do it, let me lay it down
There's a couple of games I like to play
By the time I'm due this is what you'll say

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

It's B.O.B.
Acting like a radar
The way she movin' faster
Then go slow just like some dalla
So maybe me and her
Can get to chewin' like tobacco
That's old fashioned talk
But my slang is rather dapper
And plus I got the swagger
Clap clap

Like a pistol
She seen my everywhere
Because I be on my grizzle
Dat mean I'm on my ground
All the time
No matter little
Her name is Claudia
She said meet ya in a little bit
So I'm trying to see if she can
Clap clap

In the building
Women let me see ya
Clap clap

Players in the building
Let me see ya
Clap clap

Came to get it started
Let me see ya
Clap clap

Came to have a party
Let me see ya

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

3, 6, 9, the goose drank wine
The monkey chewed tobacco on the streetcar line
The line broke, the monkey got choked
And they all went to heaven in a little rowboat

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Wife, The Kids, And The White Picket Fence - Lyrics - Fables From a Mayfly: What I Tell You Three Times is True - Fair To Midland

Title: Wife, The Kids, And The White Picket Fence
Album: Fables From a Mayfly: What I Tell You Three Times is True
Artist: Fair To Midland
Composer(s): Clifford Campbell, John Matthew Langley, Andrew Sudderth, Jon Dicken, Brett Stowers

Lyric:
Mail order brides, turtlenecks and trophy wives
Had the ways and means to breach the borders of easy street
And to blend right in we all surrounded them
In a white picket fence, now both ends meet

Sufficed to say there's a time and a place so I wait
For the tug-of-war and who you'll pull it for
While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line
That burns at both our good ends

Two peas in a pod, a battleaxe and a bastard child
Took one step more and went straight to the source
And to blend right in, they opened fire with
Their rain checks spent to make ends meet

Sufficed to say there's a time and a place so I wait
For the tug-of-war and who you'll pull it for
While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line
That burns at both our good ends

Go on, paint the whole town red
I'd rather follow who cleans up the mess
And so I wait

Sufficed to say there's a time and a place so I wait
For the tug-of-war and who you'll pull it for
While between you and me from point A to point B is a fine line
That burns at both our good ends

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Closer To Fine - Lyrics - Retrospective - Indigo Girls

Title: Closer To Fine
Album: Retrospective
Artist: Indigo Girls
Composer(s): Keith Hunter, Emily Ann Saliers

Lyric:
I'm trying to tell you somethin' about my life
Maybe give me insight between black and white
And the best thing you've ever done for me
Is to help me take my life less seriously
It's only life after all, yea

Well darkness has a hunger that's insatiable
And lightness has a call that's hard to hear
And I wrap my fear around me like a blanket
I sailed my ship of safety till I sank it
I'm crawling on your shores

And I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains
I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked line
And the less I seek my source for some definitive
(The less I seek my source)

Closer I am to fine
(Fine, yea)
Closer I am to fine
(Fine, yea)

And I went to see the doctor of philosophy
With a poster of Rasputin and a beard down to his knee
He never did marry or see a B grade movie
He graded my performance, he said he could see through me
I spent four years prostrate to the higher mind
Got my paper and I was free

And I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains
(Ooh)
I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked line
And the less I seek my source for some definitive
(The less I seek my source)

Closer I am to fine
(Fine, yea)
Closer I am to fine
(Fine, yea)

I stopped by the bar at three a.m.
To seek solace in a bottle or possibly a friend
And I woke up with a headache like my head against the board
Twice as cloudy as I'd been the night before
And I went in seeking clarity

I went to the doctor, I went to the mountains
I looked to the children, I drank from the fountains
And we go to the doctor, we go to the mountains
We look to the children, we drink from the fountains
Yea we go to the bible, we go through the workout
We read up on revival, we stand up for the lookout
There's more than one answer to these questions
Pointing me in a crooked line
The less I seek my source for some definitive
(The less I seek my source)

Closer I am to fine
(Fine)
Closer I am to fine
(Fine)
Closer I am to fine
(Fine, yea)

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Cross That Line - Lyrics - Akon

Title: Cross That Line
Artist: Akon
Composer(s): William Roberts, Aliaune Thiam

Lyric:
Convict
Up Front, yeah
Convikt Muzik
Ross, Triple C's

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the trigga
And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger
But still that same ***
Bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

I was birthed in the ***
But what made it worse, every first is a packed house
Little brother knowin' life illegal
No toys, just playin' wit pipes and needles

I'm gon' find knights and regals
5000 on the paint just so life will see ya
Green cards for the free lunch
Now his green cards scream larger than seats crush

Big *** for the other side
Try me I'ma teach his momma homicide
I wanna see his momma eyes
I done cried 20 years now I'm runnin' dry

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the trigga
And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger
But still that same ***
Bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby, don't cross that line

When I'm low on funds, I'ma load up
Slap ya in the head I'ma open one
African in bed, she just hope I'm done
See the voodoo priest, then the *** gon' come

Open up a drum, I'm eatin' Oprah crumbs
Got poor credit, got *** debit
Walk in the 40-40, I'ma score, bet it
Four tennis chains ***, I'm progetic

But the 4 pellets will getcha prosthetics
If you don't get it, just don't let it
A life sentence is a light sentence
All my homies got 'em, they just like business

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the trigga
And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger
But still that same ***
Bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby, don't cross that line

Don't push me, I ain't ***
You 'Would be killas', that is 'Could be'
The last minute of your last breath
I'm the last entrance right before your last step

Shot a *** papa, my block gotta
Cross the line, pay the fine, cop dollar
No matter you're age, creed or color
Can't cut it, stay choppin' through the butter

Critics wonder will I last long
Even though I showed my *** on my last song
I gets my mash on, no mask on
Cross Ross, baby, it'll be a sad song

If you ever cross that line
I guarantee you there'll be nothin' to save ya
I got a whole bunch of gorillas
Ready to pull the trigga
And we all for that paper

Comin' from a life of crime
Tryna be on my best behavior
You see my rep's gettin' bigger
But still that same ***
Bustin' shots at them haters
But only if you cross that line

Don't cross that line
Hopin' that you don't cross that line
Don't cross that line
Baby, don't cross that line

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