Summer Salt - Lyrics - Kristin Hersh

Title: Summer Salt
Artist: Kristin Hersh
Composer(s): Kristin Hersh

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Lyric:
Let's back up and act like we're sober
Newborn clean
Head over heals for a cold blooded creature
Limbic somersaults

For a toxic thing you sure smell pretty
Summer, salt and wine
For an ugly boy you sure look pretty
Cowboy Frankenstein

I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
In your dreams

When it's touch and go you blow your wad
Like no one ever fails
For a quiet boy you sure talk dirty
Velvet bed of nails

I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
I dreamt you were playing along
In your dreams

While I did nifty somersaults
You were thinking after all, after it all

I don't have to talk
I don't have to talk
But when I do and this is true
There's nothing I won't say
Nothing I won't say

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Salt Lake City - Lyrics - Beach Boys

Title: Salt Lake City
Artist: Beach Boys
Composer(s): Brian Wilson, Mike Love

Lyric:
Down in Utah, the guys and I dig a city called Salt Lake
It's got the grooviest kids that's why we never get tired of Salt Lake
And the way the kids talk so cool is an out of sight thing
And the number one radio station makes the town really swing, yeah

Salt Lake City, we'll be coming soon

There's a park near the city, yeah, all the kids dig the lagoon now
It's full of all kinds of girls and rides and we'll be flyin' there soon now
And girl for girl, they've got the cutest of the western states, yeah
They got the sun in the summer and winter time the skiing is great, yeah

Salt Lake City, we'll be coming soon

Salt Lake City, we'll be coming soon

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Narrow Daylight - Lyrics - Diana Krall

Title: Narrow Daylight
Artist: Diana Krall
Composer(s): Diana Krall, Declan Macmanus

Lyric:
Narrow daylight entered my room
Shining hours were brief
Winter is over, summer is near
Are we stronger than we believe?

I walked through halls of reputation
Among the infamous too
As the camera clings to the common thread
Beyond all vanity into a gaze to shoot you through

Is the kindness we count upon
Hidden in everyone?

I stepped out in a sunlit grove
Although deep down I wished it would rain
Washing away all the sadness and tears
That will never fall so heavily again

Is the kindness we count upon
Hidden in everyone?

I stood there in the salt spray air
Felt the wind sweeping over my face
Ran up through the rocks to the old wooden cross
It's a place where I can find some peace

Narrow daylight entered my room
Shining hours were brief
Winter is over, summer is near
Are we stronger than we believe?

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I Go Back - Lyrics - When The Sun Goes Down - Kenny Chesney

Title: I Go Back
Album: When The Sun Goes Down
Artist: Kenny Chesney
Composer(s): Kenny Chesney

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Lyric:
Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams
Suddenly this crazy world made more sense to me
Well, I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
'Cause every time I hear that song

An' I go back to a two toned short bed Chevy
Drivin' my first love out to the levy
Livin' life with no sense of time
An' I go back to the feel of a fifty yard line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
Wishin' time would stop right in its tracks

Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back

I used to rock all night long to, "Keep On Rockin' Me Baby"
Frat parties, college bars, just tryin' to impress the ladies
Well, I heard it today and I couldn't help but sing along
'Cause every time I hear that song

An' I go back to the smell of an old gym floor
The taste of salt on the Carolina shore
After graduation and drinkin' goodbye to friends
And I go back to watchin' summer fade to fall
Growin' up too fast and I do recall
Wishin' time would stop right in its tracks

Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back

We all have a song that somehow stamped our lives
Takes us to another place and time

So I go back to a pew, preacher, and a choir
Singin' 'bout God, brimstone, and fire
And the smell of Sunday chicken after church
And I go back to the loss of a real good friend
And the sixteen summers I shared with him
Now "Only The Good Die Young" stops me in my tracks

Every time I hear that song
I go back, I go back

To the feel of a fifty yard line
A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine
I go back
(I go back)

To watchin' summer fade to fall
Growin' up too fast and I do recall
I go back
(I go back)

To the loss of a real good friend
And the sixteen summers I shared with him
I go back
(I go back)

I go back, I go back

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Fly In Any Weather - Lyrics - Birdman - Birdman

Title: Fly In Any Weather
Album: Birdman
Artist: Birdman
Composer(s): Byron Thomas, Phalon Alexander, Bryan Williams

Lyric:
Ay, Ay
Ay man Freezy, I need it this year, baby
(Need it this year, baby)
Ay Jazze, I need some vocals now sing it big boy
(Jazze)

It's the Birdman, daddy
(I'm fly in any weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
See I switch my paint
(And change my leather)
Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers

The Carson Eagles, come fly with me
Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
You can have whatever your eyes could see
('Cause you the Numba 1 Stunna)
Come fly with me

Nigga, I fly past a bitch in a dip back six
Rain or snow I'm still the shit, I'm the Numba 1 Stunna
(I fly in any weather)
It's the Birdman Summer
(I fly in any weather)

See, I come through flossed out sippin' some cris'
Just read me my deal so I smoke now, bitch
See that brand new Benz
(I puts it together)
With the bubble-eye lens
(I puts it together)

With the Gucci on the tims when I spin yo,' benz
Got the new Cardierres with the iced out lens
Birdman, Birdlady with the Burberry Benz
Royal blue niggas with them coca-cola lens
Fly ass nigga with that new coupe Bentley
Gator on the eyes with the chips in the end

I'm trying to get one get one game one
Real tight biatch Birdman motherfucker

It's the Birdman daddy
(I'm fly in any weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
See I switch my paint
(And change my leather)
Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers

The Carson Eagles, come fly with me
Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
You can have whatever your eyes could see
('Cause you the Numba 1 Stunna)
Come fly with me

I'm the boss of the boss
(With Sausage chains)
I salt nigga shine
(And couldn't maintain)
So I hadda step back
(And fly away man)
'Cause it's all about collecting
(All my chains)

See I cook shit, swing around, fly away quick
Put it in the oven, mami hold my shit
I'm the flyest nigga with the flyest bitch
These rims and ice
(I love my shit)

My baby, my Wife
(Come hug me quick)
See I duck on these niggas when I hold my thang
And if you fuck with me bad I'll bust your brain
See I fly like a bird
Got mami the new fur

Slang back, royal blue fits the curves
Stilletto high boots and she smoke that herb
(She the Birdlady, baby)
Ain't scared to hold hers
She came through your hood with the fly ass suburb

It's the Birdman, daddy
(I'm fly in any weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
See I switch my paint
(And change my leather)
Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers

The Carson Eagles, come fly with me
Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
You can have whatever your eyes could see
('Cause you the Numba 1 Stunna)
Come fly with me

This is a Mannie Frizzle productshizzle
(So fly)
A Jazze Phizzle collaborizzle
(I fly in any weather)
Birdman, Whooo!
(I fly in any weather)
(I fly in any weather)

24's, 25's, 28's, You know what it is
No rub daddy, act like you don't see them
Act like you don't see them IVC's girl
(I fly in any weather)
(Any weather baby
Sit down alligator one time
Yeah pluck your feathers baby
Fly with the Birdman with the Birdy Birdy

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Fly In Any Weather - Lyrics - Baby Aka The #1 Stunna

Title: Fly In Any Weather
Artist: Baby Aka The #1 Stunna
Composer(s): Byron Thomas, Phalon Alexander, Bryan Williams

Lyric:
Ay, ay, ay Man Freezy I need it this year, baby
(Need it this year, baby)
Ay Jazze, I need some vocals, now sing it, big boy
(Jazze)

It's the Birdman daddy
(I'm fly in any weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
See I switch my paint
(And change my leather)
Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers

Now [unverified] eagles come fly with me
Sway hair lighter than eyes could see
Look at that [unverified] where your eyes could see
('Cause you the #1 Stunna)
Come fly with me

Nigga I fly past a bitch in a dip back six
Rain or snow, I'm still the shit
I'm the #1 Stunna
(I fly in any weather)
It's the Birdman Summer
(I fly in any weather)

See, I come through flossed out sippin' some Cris'
Just [unverified] my deal so I smoke now bitch
See that brand new Benz
(I puts it together)
With the bubble-eye lens
(I puts it together)

With the Gucci on the Tims when I spin yo' Benz
Got the new cardierres with the iced out lens
Birdman Birdlady with the Burberry Benz
Royal blue niggas with them Coca-Cola lens

Fly ass nigga with that new coupe Bentley
Gator on the eyes with the chips in the end
I'm trying to get one, get one game one
Real tight biotch Birdman motherfucker, brr

It's the Birdman daddy
(I'm fly in any weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
See I switch my paint
(And change my leather)
Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers

Now [unverified] eagles come fly with me
Sway hair lighter than eyes could see
Look at that [unverified] where your eyes could see
('Cause you the #1 Stunna)
Come fly with me

I'm the boss of the boss
(With [unverified] chains)
I salt nigga shine
(And couldn't maintain)
So I hadda step back
(And fly away, man)
'Cause it's all about collecting
(All my chains)

See I cook shit, swing around, fly away quick
Put it in the oven mami, hold my shit
I'm the flyest nigga with the flyest bitch
These rims and ice
(I love my shit)

My baby, my wife
(Come hug me quick)
See I duck on these niggas when I hold my thang
And if you fuck with me bad, I'll bust your brain
See I fly like a bird, got mami the new fur

Slang back, royal blue fits the curves
Stiletto high boots and she smoke that herb
(She the Birdlady baby)
Ain't scared to hold hers
She came through your hood with the fly ass [unverified]

It's the Birdman daddy
(I'm fly in any weather)
When it comes to these cars
(I puts it together)
See I switch my paint
(And change my leather)
Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers

Now [unverified] eagles come fly with me
Sway hair lighter than eyes could see
Look at that [unverified] where your eyes could see
('Cause you the #1 Stunna)
Come fly with me

This is a Mannie Frizzle productshizzle
(So fly)
A Jazze Phizzle collaborizzle, Birdman, whoa
24's, 25's, 28's, you know what it is
No rub daddy

Act like you don't see them
Act like you don't see them IVC's girl
Sit down [unverified] one time, yeah, pluck your feathers baby
Fly with the Birdman, Birdy Birdy, ha ha, ha ha, whoa

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Back In The Day - Lyrics - Under Construction - Missy Elliott

Title: Back In The Day
Album: Under Construction
Artist: Missy Elliott
Composer(s): Melissa Elliott, Shawn Carter, Timothy Mosley, G Barge

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Lyric:
Brothers and sisters
Brothers and sisters, I don't know what this world is coming to
Whassup Missy? Timbo
This is another, Missy
Hip-hop, yes
Elliott, exclusive

Yes, uhh
One for the butters, I came from the gutter
No I came from my mother but y'all know what I mean
Hov' is here to stay like permanent crease in your jeans
Me and Missy be the new tag team
"Whoomp, there it is"
We like, Rae and Ghost, A.G. and Showbiz
We "Public Enemy no. 1," our "Uzi weighs a ton"
This is our house, run

What happened to those good old days?
(Ha)
When hip-hop, was so much fun
Ohh, house parties in the summer y'all
(C'mon)
And no one, came through with a gun
It was all about the music y'all
It helped, to relieve some stress
(Ha)
Oh, we was under one groove y'all
(Y'all)
So much love between north and west
(Ha)

Go back in the day
British knights and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage patch
And wear your laces all fat
Back in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has changed

Remember when we used to battle?
(Uh-huh)
On the block before the lights came on
(Ha yeah)
Oh mama said, "we would be straight a kids")
(C'mon)
If we did our homework, like we knew those songs
Salt-N-Pepa, Rakim, and P.E.
(Ha)
D.M.C, and heavy D
Yes daddy Kane, slick Rick too
MC Lyte opened, doors for you and me, c'mon
(Paper thin)

Go back in the day
British knights and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage patch
And wear your laces all fat
Back in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has changed
(Young J. Bizzy, let's do it again nigga)

Grew up the way it oughta be from day K.R.S. one all the way
Up to "Nineteen naughty three"
To M.O.P., we "Cold as ice"
Nigga we rock it from the "Dre day" to the suge knight
So fuck chuck Phillips and Bill O'reilly
If they try to stop hip-hop, we all gon' rally nigga
Post biggie and 'Pac, I gotta hold down the city
Make a nigga wanna 'Holla' like Missy but fuck it

Just let a nigga M.C.
The best rapper alive, unquestionably
If you rip on your E.P., you gonna need an M.D.
So "You gots to chill" 'cause I "Kill at will"
Like solid water dude, y'all niggaz don't get it
"Kill at will," solid water? Ice cube
Ha ha, that's how hip-hop has evolved
Jay-Z's for President, I'm namin' ras the national God

Me and jigga, jigga j-j-jay-hova
I rocks the mic right whether I'm pissy drunk or sober
Misdemeanor fo'-finger ringer I'm stupid fresh
I've been hot since L L rocked the Kangol hat
Yes yes, the yes yes, the yes y'alln
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)
Okay, me, that nigga jigga, fresh dressed in the mornin'
(C'mon, oh yeah, oh yeah)

Go back in the day
British knights and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage patch
And wear your laces all fat
Back in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-hop has changed

I wanna, go back in time
(Let's go)
Feels like I, I wanna, go back in time
Feels like I
(Y'all remember self destruction)
I wanna, go back in time
(Where all the rap artists got on a record together)
Feels like I, I wanna, go back in time
(I used to love them days, no tension, let's go)

Go back in the day
British knights and gold chains
Do the prep and cabbage patch
And wear your laces all fat
Back in the day, hey hey hey
Hip-Hop has changed

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Flipside - Lyrics - Everything But The Girl

Title: Flipside
Artist: Everything But The Girl
Composer(s): Ben Watt

Lyric:
London, summer 92 I think I've changed a lot since then, do you?
Ideas that I'd held for years, emotional baggage, hopes and fears
Seen somehow in a different light, not as wrong, but not as right as they
Seemed before was I different then? Have I changed?
And will I change again?

I'm thinking of a mental free-fall, a partial total memory recall like what of
The future, what of the past, what of the present will last?
And say I did forget and revert to the old days, forget this hurt
Am I better off or in reverse, untaught by experience and therefore worse?

I mean a lot, I mean a little
I mean a lot, I mean a little

I'm like a coastline, a beach and spit Spurn Point and the rest of it
With the sea, the tide, the salt and foam, I'm the blasted land
The sand shifting, drifting out and back, then breached, drowned
Defenses down, rebuilt from this day on or maybe not
Maybe my moment's gone

I mean a lot, I mean a little
I mean a lot, I mean a little

Am I the same person I seemed to be? Does all of this depress me?
I won't listen, I won't talk a weightless life, I moonwalk
I mean a lot, I mean a little I'm supple, brittle, pig in the middle
There's resilience inside my face, but sometimes nothing deep space

What I feel what I fear is always here my atmosphere
Pig in the middle

I mean a lot, I mean a little
I mean a lot, I mean a little

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Beautiful One - Lyrics - Life - Cardigans

Title: Beautiful One
Album: Life
Artist: Cardigans
Composer(s): Magnus Johan Sveningsson, Peter Anders Svensson

Lyric:
Rise in the morning
Shine 'til the dawning

Smooth dreams in leaves
Raised in a teacup
Sticked down to sleep
Like an envelope
Filled up with words for you

Wrapped up in curls
Sweet as the summer
Cheek soft as a fur
Grace in a slumber
Beautiful wonderboy

Soft beams from an early sun
On my truly beautiful one
Shimmer from a Saturday sun
On my truly beautiful one

Rise in the morning
Shine 'til the dawning

Right up from sleep
Lost in the blankets
Tasting like salt
Roses an' candy bars
Coffee an' oval cigars

Stretched out to breathe
Down from the rooftops
Sticked down to sleep
Like an envelope
Filled up with words for you

Soft beams from an early sun
On my truly beautiful one
Shimmer from a Saturday sun
On my truly beautiful one

Rise in the morning
Beautiful wonder boy

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Language Of The Heart - Lyrics - David Wilcox

Title: Language Of The Heart
Artist: David Wilcox
Composer(s): David Patrick Wilcox

Lyric:
We made our warm bed out of blankets
In the meadow way up high
You took off your dress in the moonlight
To sleep beneath the sky

Your touch was a warm summer ocean
Your kiss made the whole mountain fly
And you looked deep within me and smiled
At the tears in my eyes

Now you can say that you always were honest
And your words were clear from the start
But it's more than just words that got spoken
There was language of the heart

I won't keep on calling your number
If you never have the time
I don't want to claim you or blame you
But you're always on my mind

You had no idea I would love you
It comes as a total surprise
And you shake your head slowly and smile
At the tears in my eyes

And you can say that you always were honest
And your words were clear from the start
But it's more than just words that got spoken
There was language of the heart

Your eyes like an ocean
Of clear sunlit green
My eyes with the salt water
Wash me clean again

And just imagine you whispered a secret
That could take away my blues
And you let me believe it to please me
Though it just wasn't true

You just meant to share with me pleasure
And your gifted at what you do
But your speaking an unspoken language
I thought that you knew

It's one that we all learn by heart
And our hearts think it's true

But you can say that you always were honest
And your words were clear from the start
But it's more than just words that got spoken
There was language of the heart, language of the heart

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