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Wednesday, August 4, 2010

Harper Valley P.T.A. - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Harper Valley P.T.A.
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Tom T. Hall

Lyric:
I want to tell you all the story
'Bout a Harper Valley widowed wife
Who had a teenage daughter
Who attended Harper Valley Junior High

Well, her daughter came home one afternoon
And didn't even stop to play
And she said, "Mom, I got a note here
From the Harper Valley PTA"

Well, the note says, "Mrs. Johnson
You're wearing your dresses way too high
It's reported you've been drinkin'
And a runnin' 'round with men and goin' wild"

"And we don't believe you ought to be
A bringin' up your little girl this way"
And it was signed by the secretary
Harper Valley PTA

Well, it happened that the PTA
Was gonna meet that very afternoon
And boy were sure surprised
When Mrs. Johnson wore her miniskirt into the room

And as she walked up to the blackboard
I can still recall the words she had to say
She said, "I'd like to address this meeting
Of the Harper Valley PTA"

"Well, there's Bobby Taylor sittin' there
And seven times he asked me for a date
And Mrs. Taylor sure seems to use a lotta ice
Whenever he's away"

"And Mr. Baker, can you tell us
Why your secretary had to leave this town?
And shouldn't widow Jones be told
To keep her window shades all pulled completely down?"

"Well, Mr. Harper couldn't be here
'Cause he stayed too long at Kelly's Bar again
And if you'll smell Shirley Thompson's breath
You'll find she's had a little nip of gin"

"And then you have the nerve to tell me
You think that as a mother I not fit
Well, this is just a little Payton Place
And you're all Harper Valley hypocrites"

No, I wouldn't put you on
Because it really did it happened just this way
That day my mama socked it to the Harper Valley PTA
That day my mama socked it to the Harper Valley PTA

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Back Side Of Dallas - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Back Side Of Dallas
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Jerry Foster, Bill Rice

Lyric:
On the back side of Dallas, in the dingy bar
On a wornout stool she sits
And her trembling hand thumbles for another
Kingsize filter cigarette

She blows a puff of smoke then settles back
And look across that light blue haze
And from the back side of Dallas her mind goes
Driftin' back to other days

Meet me in Dallas on June, the 23rd, his letter read
On the greyhound of this big town she
Came to be with him just like he said
Then suddenly he left her for reasons
That she still don't understand

And on the back side of Dallas
A girl must turn her way as best as she can
It's a long way to Dallas for a small town girl
From the middle of Tennessee

A tenth grade education won't get you
No kinda job here in big D hunger pains
And prides are things that just don't go hand in hand
For long

And on the back side of Dallas
A hungry small town girl can't find a home
On the back side of Dallas nervously she takes another pill
On the back side of Dallas tonight like other nights
She drinks her fill

She pays the man behind the bar
And leave the change for twenty dollar
Bill If you're ever feelin' lonesome, man
You want to find someone who feels the same

She's on the back side of Dallas
Where every taxi driver knows her name
She's on the back side of Dallas where
Every taxi driver knows her name

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Generation Gap - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Generation Gap
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Betty Craig, Charlie Craig, Jim Hayner

Lyric:
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah

When you see a little baby sittin' on his mama's lap
Well, it's just the beginnin' of a thing called the generation gap
It's not the difference of age now everybody's talking 'bout
It's all those no no's that make up the generation gap

Well, the grown ups go out now to parties and get stoned
But that's somethin' they won't talk about around the children at home
But they ain't foolin' anybody now 'cause the kids are gonna find it out
Just another reason for the thing called the generation gap

The generation gap is a mighty mighty big hole
You ain't gonna fill it up with all the lies being told
Wah, wah, wah, wah, you'd better clean your house
If you expect to narrow the generation gap

Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah

Daddy says that drinkin' is a sin that we'll have to pay for
Well, then what's that liquor bottle doin' in the dash of his car?
And who's the man that calls mama every time that daddy's out?
Now, do you still wonder, why we still have the generation gap?

The generation gap is a mighty mighty big hole
Now, do you still wonder why we got the generation gap?

Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah
Wah, wah, wah, wah, wah

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Sunday, August 1, 2010

Good Enough To Be Your Wife - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Good Enough To Be Your Wife
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Ralph Murphy

Lyric:
You ask me if we can live together
Marriage doesn't fit your way of life
And you say that you'll be with me forever
Well if that's true, please make me your wife

'Cause if I'm good enough to be your woman, good enough to share your life
Good enough to live together, I'm good enough to be your wife
Good enough to have your children, good enough to give 'em life
Good enough to do your cooking, I'm good enough to be your wife

I don't care what people say about us
Loving one another isn't wrong
And I don't care as long as we're together
Right here next to you is where I belong

But, if I'm good enough to be your woman, good enough to share your life
Good enough to live together, I'm good enough to be your wife
Good enough to have your children, good enough to give 'em life
Good enough to do your cooking, I'm good enough to be your wife

Darling I'm so glad you want me with you
But sharin' someone's life just ain't the game
So with you really want to live together
Then first of all I've got to have your name

'Cause if I'm good enough to be your woman, good enough to share your life
Good enough to live together, I'm good enough to be your wife
Good enough to have your children, good enough to give 'em life
Good enough to do your cooking, I'm good enough to be your wife

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If You Could Read My Mind - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: If You Could Read My Mind
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Gordon Lightfoot

Lyric:
If you could read my mind, love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
'Bout a ghost from a wishing well

In a cast the dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
You know that ghost is me
And I will never be set free
As long as I'm a ghost that you can't see

If I could read your mind, love
What a tale your thoughts could tell
Just like a paperback novel
The kind that drug stores sell

When you reached the part
Where the heartaches start
The hero would be me but heroes often fail
You won't read that book again
Because the ending's just too hard to take

I'd walk away like a movie star
Who gets burned in a three-way script enter No. 2
A movie queen keep to play the scene
Of bringin' all the good things out of me

But for now, love, let's be real
I never thought I could act this way
And I've got to say that I just don't get it
I don't know where we went wrong
But the feelin' is gone and I just can't get it back

If you could read my mind, love
What a tale my thoughts could tell
Just like an old time movie
'Bout a ghost from a wishing well

In a cast the dark or a fortress strong
With chains upon my feet
But stories always end
And If you read between the lines
You'd know that I'm just trying to understand

The feelin's that you lack
I'd never thought I could feel this way
And I've got to say that I just don't get it
I don't know where we went wrong
But the feelin' is gone and I just can't get it back

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Help Me Make It Through The Night - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Help Me Make It Through The Night
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): K Kristofferson

Lyric:
Take the ribbon from my hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Laying soft against your skin
Like the shadows on the wall

Come and lay down by my side
Till the early morning light
All I'm taking is your time
Help me make it through the night

I don't care what's right or wrong
And I won't try to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
Lord, tonight I need a friend

Yesterday is dead and gone
And tomorrow's out of sight
And it's sad to be alone
Help me make it through the night

It's sad to be alone
Help me make it through the night
I don't wanna be alone
Help me make it through the night

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Okie From Muskogee - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Okie From Muskogee
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): R Burris, Merle Haggard

Lyric:
We don't smoke marijuana in Muskogee
We don't take our trips on LSD
We don't burn our draft cards down on Main Street
'Cause we like a living right and being free

We don't make a party out of loving
'Cause we like holding hands and pitching woo
We don't let our hair grow long and shaggy
Like the hippies out in San Francisco do

And I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee
A place where even squares can have a ball
We still wave Ol' Glory down at the courthouse
And white lightning's still the biggest thrill of all

Leather boots are still in style for manly footwear
Beads and Roman sandals won't be seen
Football's still the roughest thing on campus
The kids here still respect the college dean

And I'm proud to be an Okie from Muskogee
A place where even squares can have a ball
We still wave Ol' Glory down at the courthouse
And white lightning's still the biggest thrill of all

In Muskogee, Oklahoma, USA

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Saturday, July 31, 2010

Games People Play - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Games People Play
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Joe South

Lyric:
Oh, the games people now, every night and every day now
Never meaning what they say now, never saying what they mean
Oh, they wile away the hours in their ivory towers
Till they're covered up with flowers in the back of a black limousine

Lotten da, la da da da, lotten da, la a da da dee
Talkin' 'bout you and me and the games people play

Oh, we make one another cry, break a heart then we say goodbye
Cross our hearts and we hope to die that the other one's to blame
People walking up to ya singing, "Glory Hallelujah"
And they're tryin' to sock it to ya in the name of the Lord

Lotten da, la da da da, lotten da, la a da da dee
Talkin' 'bout you and me and the games people play

Oh, look around and tell me what you see, what's happening to you and me
God grant me the serenity to remember who I am
Some give up their sanity for their pride and their vanity
Turn their back on humanity and they don't give a da da da da

Lotten da, la da da da, lotten da, la a da da dee
Talkin' 'bout you and me and the games people play

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Country Girl - Lyrics - Jeannie C. Riley

Title: Country Girl
Artist: Jeannie C. Riley
Composer(s): Peter Gosling, Alan Hawkshaw

Lyric:
New York is a long way from Texas
Vegas is a long way from Abilene
I spend lots of my time flyin' out to L.A.
And if you've never been there
You don't know how lonesome big towns can be

Oh, what I'd give to be a country girl again
To be with my people, my man and my kids
To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama's
Oh Lord, what I'd give to be a country girl again?

To go walkin' down a country road at sunset
And see colors, you can almost touch right over head
To hear the gentle breeze of peace blowin' at the treetops
No out in the country there is no talk that God is dead

Oh, what I'd give to be a country girl again
To be with my people, my man and my kids
To live in a house about a mile down the road from mama's
Oh Lord, what I'd give to be a country girl again?
Oh, what I'd give to be a country girl again?

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