Shake &Amp; Tumble - Lyrics - Firehouse

Title: Shake &Amp; Tumble
Artist: Firehouse
Composer(s): Carl J Snare, Michael Ernest Foster, William Gordon Leverty, Perry Richardson

Lyric:
Turn up the jukebox
Gonna tear this damn place down
Lookin' for action
Yeah, wherever it can be found

I ain't no Johnny come lately
I'm Johnny on the spot
I don't need no lady
I need a woman that get's me hot

Too naughty to be nice, too bad to be good
I'm all shook up, oh baby, I don't know what to do, oh no
It's got that rhythm and it makes me loose control
When we

Shake and tumble
Shake and tumble, down with me baby
Shake and tumble, down
I need a woman that can make me
Shake and tumble down, oh yeah

Body slammin' and got you on the floor
Down and dirty, is what I'm lookin' for
It's got that rhythm and it makes me lose control
When we

Shake and tumble
Shake and tumble, down with me baby
Shake and tumble, down
I need a woman that can make me
Shake and tumble down, oh yeah

Shake and tumble, baby take, baby shake me
Shake and tumble, down with me baby
Com'n shake and tumble, down
Shake and tumble
Ooh make me, shake it to the down

Com'n and shake and tumble
Shake and tumble
Down, down, down, down
Shake and tumble, down
I need a woman that can make me
Shake and tumble down, oh yeah

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Reggae Sounds - Lyrics - Linton Kwesi Johnson

Title: Reggae Sounds
Artist: Linton Kwesi Johnson
Composer(s): Linton Kwesi Johnson

Lyric:
Shock, black double down-beat bouncin'
Rock-wize tumble down sound music
Foot drop, find drum blood story
Bass history is a-movin' is a-hurtin' black story

Thunder from a bass drum soundin'
Lightnin' from a trumpet and a organ
Bass and rhythm and trumpet double up
Keep up with drums for a deep pound searchin'

Ridim of a tropical, electrical storm
Cool down to de base of struggle
Flame ridim of historical yearnin', flame ridim of de time of turnin'
Measurin' de time for bombs and for burnin'

Slow drop, make stop, move forward
Dig down to de root of de pain
Shape it into violence for de people
They will know what to do, they will do it

Shock, black double down-beat bouncin'
Rock-wize tumble down sound music
Foot drop, find drum blood story
Bass history is a-movin' is a-hurtin' black story

Ridim of a tropical, electrical storm
Cool down to de base of struggle
Flame ridim of historical yearnin', flame ridim of de time of turnin'
Measurin' de time for bombs and for burnin'

Slow drop, make stop, move forward
Dig down to de root of de pain
Shape it into violence for de people
They will know what to do, they will do it

Shock, black double down-beat bouncin'
Rock-wize tumble down sound music
Foot drop, find drum blood story
Bass history is a-movin' is a-hurtin' black story

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Broken Down Cowboy - Lyrics - Revival - John Fogerty

Title: Broken Down Cowboy
Album: Revival
Artist: John Fogerty
Composer(s): John Fogerty

Lyric:
If I was a gamblin? man
Never would?ve let you play your hand
With a broken down cowboy like me

?Cause you never can trust your luck
He?s bad news in a pick-up truck
That broken down cowboy like me

He?s played every card he?s got
Had a good hand but he messed it up
With that bum around tumble down heart

Saddle bags full of pain
Carries ?em around just like a middle name
A losin' streak waitin' for dark

Oh, he?ll string you along
Sing you a lonesome song
But he?ll wind up alone again

No matter how hard you try
Never gonna let you get inside
That tumble down broken down heart

It?s a tough riding rodeo
Mean horse threw him long time ago
A broken down cowboy like me

But the way I feel about you
Wouldn?t want that horse to hurt you too
A broken down cowboy like me

Oh, he?ll string you along
Sing you a lonesome song
But he?ll wind up alone again

If I was a gamblin? man
Never would?ve let you play that hand
With a broken down cowboy like me

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Let'S Do This Now - Lyrics - Take A Look In The Mirror - Korn

Title: Let'S Do This Now
Album: Take A Look In The Mirror
Artist: Korn
Composer(s): Brian Welch, Jonathan Davis, David Silveria, Reginald Arvizu, James Shaffer

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Lyric:
Run away nowhere
Two chicken chicks, two things
I'm gonna go there
The fear I cannot taste
You think you got me
(You laugh)
You're gonna tumble down
(You laugh)
Keep coming for me
(I'm done)
I'll drop you on the ground
I fuck with no one
Until you get in my face

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

You're gonna feel how
(Alright)
I really am with you
(You're right)
You're goin' no where
(Must stop)
Don't really know what to do
(You're right)
It's gonna go on
(Fuck off)
Until you run away
(Away)
You can't control me
(You won)
You best do it my way
I fuck with no one
Until you get in my face

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Don't you know that you can punch me?
Don't you know that you can bring me down?
Oh, my life would be so easy now
If you hadn't stepped across that line, line

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

Break you down
Mercy, I cannot allow
Through your face my fist will plow
Watching as your blood rolls down
Let's do this now

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Forgive Them Father - Lyrics - Boombastic - Shaggy

Title: Forgive Them Father
Album: Boombastic
Artist: Shaggy
Composer(s): Robert Mcdona Livingston, Orville Burrell, Paul Crosdale, Melbourne Miller, Donald Dennis

Lyric:
Them say, "Money is the root of all evil"
But a no money
Some people a kill people little like nothin'
Some say them a gangster but a studio gangster

Well now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly
Little youth with the forty five and him say do or die
Now him muma she cry water run from her eye
And she remember when him was little bit and oh so shy

Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen them a run

Too much fuss and fight and that is not right
You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you want take life
Innocent youth die, bury a next guy
And him muma wool her belly and ask God why?
Well no ask me no question I tell you no lie
It's about time the world start to realize
This a revelation an' it's a serious time
Put your a hand inna the air and pray to the most high

Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen them a run
Cha

Youth man a beg and you fi put down your gun
Me no want fi see another youth tumble down
This is reality no play dumb, dumb
Some a them a thing 'bout dollars having a large sum
Money is the root of all evil if so me no want none
Wicked man them a heathen fi them fire burn
Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked kingdom
This is Shaggy one of, hmm jah jah son

Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen them a run
Cha

Yo! Yo! Yo! Stop talkin' yo
Mislead the youth to shoot them one another down
Muma what this? You're talkin' pure foolishness
Can't sit down eat me Sunday ackee and salt fish
Can't use me tongue and lick out me pyrex dish
As me sit down and a wish me mouth start get peckish
Have fi eat me dry bread and drink the water well quick

Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen them a run

Now a gun shot lick and a marrow it fly
Little youth with the forty five and him say do or die
Now him muma she cry water run from her eye
And she remember when him was little bit and oh so shy
Watch it

Youth man a beg and you fi put down your gun
Me no want fi see another youth tumble down
This is reality no play dumb, dumb
Some a them a thing 'bout dollars having a large sum
Money is the root of all evil if so me no want none
Wicked man them a heathen fi them fire burn
Whole a them shall perish inna the wicked kingdom
This is Shaggy one of, hmm jah jah son

Forgive them Father 'cause they know not what they have done
To save them from destruction, gave his only begotten Son
Like them no understand say revelation a come
So watch the heathen them a run

Too much fuss and fight
And that is not right
You no can't blow breath in a man but still that you want take life
Innocent youth die, bury a next guy
And him Muma wool her belly

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Deep - Lyrics - East 17

Title: Deep
Artist: East 17
Composer(s): Anthony Michael Mortimer

Lyric:
Turn the lights low and put some music on
Let our bodies sing swing to the soft song
I feel ya heat, it's turning me on
I wanna feel ya all night long

So come close, as close as you can
I surrender, you're so tender and tanned
I wanna toss, I wanna tumble, feel and fumble
I wanna do it till my belly rumbles

So lay back and close your eyes and
While I fiddle you can fantasize
Yeah, while I fiddle you can fantasize

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar

What ya body wants, I got dis
Whatcha need indeed, I'm gonna rock this
I dream, you scream and tighten ya hold
I tiggle in the middle as we giggle in I go

Oh, deep and down deeper like an ocean
As I push I blow ya emotions
You explode, like dynamite
You got the fuse but to ya fuse I got the light

Together we swing
Shh, I hear our souls sing
A symphony, a lovers harmony
Yeah, yeah, can you hear the harmony?

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar

I'm gonna kiss ya from ya head to ya toes
And then I'm gonna lick ya where you'd love me to go
Yeah, oil ya skin within hold ya tight
Yeah, I butter toast if you lick the knife

And then I take a shower, maybe bubble the bath
I'll wash yours, you wash mine yeah, we'll have a good laugh
I'll be the sponge, the sponge, the sponge that wets you down
Then I'll be the towel upon your naked body wrapped around
And then as our games come to an end ah, ah, ah
We'll start again, yeah, yeah, yeah

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
(So rest upon my chest)
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar

You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar
You gon' deep, baby
(Deep, deep down)
Like sleep, sugar

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Tumble &Amp; Twirl - Lyrics - Tonight - David Bowie

Title: Tumble &Amp; Twirl
Album: Tonight
Artist: David Bowie
Composer(s): David Bowie, James Osterberg

Lyric:
I've seen the city and I took the next flight for Borneo
They say it's pretty, I like the t-shirts in Borneo
Some wear Bob Marley others in Playboy or Duvalier
Make the last plane come, let me rise through the cloudy above
With a book on Borneo

Strangers come and go, it's such a waste of time
Problems far behind, another day
But even in springtime it's a rich slice of life

So send me a letter, I'll reply with a broken spear
That dusky mulatto in nylons and tattoos
Hot juice in coke bottles, we dance in the sand

Well, they twirl and they tumble
Yes, they twirl and they tumble
Well, I'll twirl and I'll tumble

I've been to Leon's, he's got nine daughters and a stereo
They say that Leon watches from the tree tops in Borneo
When the road is mud everything stops with a thud
That's the way it goes way down yonder in Borneo

Far beneath his mansion, there's an open drain
Sending all the sewage down the hill
But when the general shows movies, no one hesitates

To sneak from the jungle, they laugh and they mumble
Enjoying the show and that dusky mulatto
Hot juice in coke bottles, in blue jeans and tattoos

Well, they twirl and they tumble
Yes, they twirl and they tumble
Well, I'll twirl and I'll tumble

I like the free world, they say it's pretty
This time of year they tumble and twirl
They tumble and twirl, I'll tumble and twirl
They twirl and they tumble, they twirl and they tumble

I like the free world, I like the free world
They say it's pretty this time of year
This time of year, tumble and tumble
I like the free world

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Tumble Down - Lyrics - Jackson Browne

Title: Tumble Down
Artist: Jackson Browne
Composer(s): Jackson Browne

Lyric:
Tumble down beside me here and now
And then inside, we can be sure
That if the rain is only silver
And the sun is only gold, we won't be poor

Sing a song around me here and now
And then surround me with your eyes
If it turns out that tomorrow we can fly
I promise, I won't be surprised

And surely you must know by now
That you've got me wondering how
I was fortunate to find you

Look upon me kindly here and now
And then remind me, I'm alive
Let me know I need not worry
If the answers to my questions don't survive

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Every River - Lyrics - Bitter Sweet - Kim Richey

Title: Every River
Album: Bitter Sweet
Artist: Kim Richey
Composer(s): Petraglia Kim Richey, Tom Littlefield

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Lyric:
Once upon a time
Somewhere in your past
Someone said forever
But that promise didn't last

Now you don't believe
Love is ever true
You steel yourself against the day
When I stopped loving you

When the day comes that I don't love you
Every star will fall out of the sky
And every mountain will tumble down
And every river run dry

For every drop of rain
That ever touched the ground
For every tear that ever fell
And never made a sound

I'll be there
To hear you call
And I'll be there to catch you, baby
Should you ever fall

When the day comes that I don't love you
Every star will fall out of the sky
Every mountain will tumble down
Every river run dry

When the day comes that I don't love you
Every star will fall out of the sky
Every mountain will tumble down
Every river run dry

Every river run dry

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Brown - Eyed Women - Lyrics - Grateful Dead

Title: Brown - Eyed Women
Artist: Grateful Dead
Composer(s): Robert C Hunter, Jerome J Garcia

Lyric:
Gone are the days when the ox fall down
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around
Gone are the days when the ladies said
"Please gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me"

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

1929 when he stepped to the bar
Drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar
1930 when the wall caved in
He made his way selling red-eyed gin

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Delilah Jones was the mother of twins
Two times over and the rest were sins
Raised eight boys, only I turned bad
Didn't get the lickin's that the other ones had

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Tumble down shack on Big Foot County
Snowed so hard that the roof caved in
Delilah Jones went to meet her God
And the old man never was the same again

Daddy made whiskey and he made it well
Cost two dollars and it burned like hell
I cut hick'ry just to fire the still
Drink down a bottle and be ready to kill

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Gone are the days when the ox fall down
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around
Gone are the days when the ladies said
"Please gentle Jack Jones won't you come to me"

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

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Every River - Lyrics - Steers & Stripes - Brooks &Amp; Dunn

Title: Every River
Album: Steers & Stripes
Artist: Brooks &Amp; Dunn
Composer(s): Petraglia Kim Richey, Tom Littlefield

Lyric:
Once upon a time
Somewhere in your past
Someone said forever
But that promise didn't last

Now you don't believe
Love is ever true
Steel yourself against the day
When I stopped lovin' you

When the day comes that I don't love you
(Ooh)
Every star will fall out of the sky
And every mountain will tumble down
And every river run dry

Every drop of rain
That ever touched the ground
For every tear that ever fell
And never made a sound

I'll be there
To hear you call
And I'll be there to catch you baby
Should you ever fall

When the day comes that I don't love you
(Ooh)
Every star will fall out of the sky
And every mountain will tumble down
Every river run dry

When the day comes that I don't love you
(Ooh)
Every star will fall out of the sky
And every mountain will tumble down
(Ooh)
And every river run dry
And every river run dry

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Brown-Eyed Women - Lyrics - The Blue Dogs

Title: Brown-Eyed Women
Artist: The Blue Dogs
Composer(s): Robert C Hunter, Jerome J Garcia

Lyric:
Gone are the days when the ox fall down
Take up the yoke and plow the fields around
Gone are the days when the ladies said, 'Please
Gentle Jack Jones, won't you come home to me?'

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

1920 when he stepped to the bar
Drank to the dregs of the whiskey jar
1930 when the walls caved in
He made his way sellin' red-eyed gin

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Delilah Jones was the mother of twins
Two times over and the rest were sins
She raised eight boys, only I turned bad
Never got the things that the other ones had

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Tumble down shack in Bigfoot county
Snowed so hard that the roof caved in
Delilah Jones went to meet her God
And the old man never was the same again

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on

Daddy made whiskey and he made it well
Cost two dollars and it burnt like hell
I cut hickory just to fire the still
Drink down a bottle and ready to kill

Brown-eyed women and red grenadine
The bottle was dusty but the liquor was clean
Sound of the thunder with the rain pourin' down
And it looks like the old man's gettin' on
Yeah, it looks like the old man's gettin'

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Tumble And Roll - Lyrics - Mindy Mccready

Title: Tumble And Roll
Artist: Mindy Mccready
Composer(s): Kim Carnes, Carolyn Dawn Johnson, Al Anderson

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Lyric:
The one I love is knocking at my door
With the kind of look I never saw before
He said, "Hey baby, you and me
Nothin' like knowin' when it's time to leave"

Took a listen to his advice
Thought about it once but I didn't think twice
I packed my life in a paper sack
Don't miss nothing that I never had

This old car's a limousine
Ridin' on hope, livin' on dreams
Don't wanna know nothin' about readin' the map
We're makin' it up as we go
Final destination, don't look back
'Cause when you're shootin' the dice you just tumble and roll

If we ever get lost we can use the stars
Right now we don't care where we are
Spin them wheels, gonna get there yet
Runnin' down the road of no regrets

We got each other and that's enough
Ain't we lucky we got love
Don't wanna know nothin' about readin' the map
We're makin' it up as we go
Final destination don't look back
'Cause when you're shootin' the dice you just tumble and roll

Got each other and that's enough
Ain't we lucky we got love
Don't wanna know nothin' about readin' the map
We're makin' it up as we go
Final destination, don't look back
'Cause when you're shootin' the dice

Don't wanna know nothin' about readin' the map
We're making it up as we go
Final destination, don't look back
'Cause when you're shootin' the dice you just tumble and roll

Tumble and roll, tumble and roll
Na, na, na, na, na
Tumble and roll, tumble and roll
Na, na, na, na, na
Tumble and roll, tumble and roll
Na, na, na, na, na
Tumble and roll

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Rules Of Travel - Lyrics - Rosanne Cash

Title: Rules Of Travel
Artist: Rosanne Cash
Composer(s): Rosanne Cash, John Leventhal

Lyric:
Now that you've made your mistake
Now that you know how the heart bends and breaks
Just throw away the book and take a second look
Behind the door a guided tour, what we came here for

One, don't let the sun go down on
Two, love but are undone by
Three, whose name is
I won't even start before we learn the rules

Like one, don't let the sun go down on
Two, love but are undone by
Three, whose name is
I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel

Inside each other's hearts
Inside each other's hearts

When do the walls tumble down?
Into the sky, into the stars and the ground
Today, to give it up; surrender to the love, no man to hold
No way to know that you are home

One, don't let the sun go down on
Two, love but are undone by
Three, whose name is
I won't even start before we learn the rules

Like one, don't let the sun go down on
Two, love but are undone by
Three, whose name is
I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel

Inside each other's hearts
Inside each other's hearts

One
(Don't let the sun)
Two
Three
(Don't let the sun)
Four

One, don't let the sun go down on
Two, love but are undone by
Three, whose name is
I won't even start before we learn the rules

Like one, don't let the sun go down on
Two, love but are undone by
Three, whose name is
I won't even start before we learn the rules of travel

Inside each other's hearts
Inside each other's hearts

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Down The Dip - Lyrics - Aztec Camera

Title: Down The Dip
Artist: Aztec Camera
Composer(s): Roddy Frame

Lyric:
I've got all the love and beauty
In the spirit of the night
And I'm holding my ticket tight
Stupidity and suffering
Are on that ticket too
And I'm going down the dip with you

Swear I'm touched but then I'm tired
Everyone who tries to tie me
I seem to realize my cup overflows
I tumble down and take your hand
And no one even knows
With the broken backs
And the pack of macks
Sayin' that's the way it goes

I've got all the love and beauty
In the spirit of the night
And I'm holding my ticket tight
Stupidity and suffering
Are on that ticket too
And I'm going down the dip with you

I've been facin' all the red
I've been chasin' all the orange
While the bourgeois breed
All you need is greed
And that quiet remembrance day
I'm gonna pull that chain
'Til the heavens rain
And I see them wash away

'Cause I've bound myself to virtue
But I'm bound to make a move
If it's less than this
You know I can't approve
I've been hangin' with the hollow men
Who never got the groove
Now I'm going down the dip with you

And I've got all the love and beauty
In the spirit of the night
And I'm holding my ticket tight
Stupidity and suffering
Are on that ticket too
And I'm going down the dip with you

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Pick Me Up On Your Way Down - Lyrics - Kitty Wells

Title: Pick Me Up On Your Way Down
Artist: Kitty Wells
Composer(s): Harlan Howard

Lyric:
You were mine for just a while, now you're puttin' on the style
And you've never once looked back at your home across the track
You're the gossip of the town but my heart can still be found
Where you tossed it on the ground, pick me up on your way down

Pick me up on your way down when you're blue and all alone
When their glamor starts to bore you, come on, back where you belong
You may be their pride and joy but they'll find another toy
Then they'll take away your crown pick me up on your way down

They have changed your attitude, made you haughty and so rude
Your new friends can take the blame underneath you're still the same
When you've learned these things are true, I'll be waiting here for you
As you tumble to the ground, pick me up on your way down

Pick me up on your way down when you're blue and all alone
When their glamor starts to bore you, come on, back where you belong
You may be their pride and joy but they'll find another toy
Then they'll take away your crown pick me up on your way down

Pick me up on your way down when you're blue and all alone
When their glamor starts to bore you, come on, back where you belong
You may be their pride and joy but they'll find another toy
Then they'll take away your crown pick me up on your way down

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One By One - Lyrics - Tha Dogg Pound

Title: One By One
Artist: Tha Dogg Pound
Composer(s): Delmar Arnaud, Ricardo Brown

Lyric:
Now I can't trust none of these hoes nowadays
'Cause they be runnin' 'round with that shit called AIDS
And every girl I meet nowadays is lit
So I can't to do them what I would to do you, so

Another session, check in session
Dogg Pound Gangstaz

I'm on top of the world
With niggaz with perms and Jheri curls
Runnin' around town with the flyest girls
Ain't no place like home, nigga that I can call my own

Smokin' dove sacks and quarter pounds
Down to ozones
I'm Dat, nigga, D A to the Z
A motherfuckin playa, for the D P to the G

Connectin' lyrics like dot to dot, connectin' blocks
I concoct vocals that's libel to make your heart stop
Termination completed, and I'm out like the seasons
Murderin' MC's for no fuckin' apparent reason

Dis, lyricist, kicks lyrics
So intent to disable to kill your whole vocals existence
Like in for instance, the murderous methods of my ridin'
The Thunderdome, niggaz had 'em squabbin'

Shit, all I know is you could talk that talk
And you best to be able to walk that walk, because
We ride right, daylight, or after midnight
Game Trump tight, down to dump on sight

Call me the sniper with mo' chips than Wesley Snipes
Niggaz oppose me to get cracked like the pipe
Born in the East, raised a G on the West
Westide, smokin' and rollin' with a S on my chest

I roll swift as a pigeon, diggin' niggaz graves in tomb stones alone
One on one, microphone or phone
Stampedin' like a heard of buffalo you tumble
Now when you try to get up, motherfucker you stumbled

Now it's a must that I can bust, from the shots from my 12 gauge
Dust to get you high blown in the meanwhile my profile
Of my styles unusual from a buckwild child
But in the meanwhile

I can tear that ass off be like an Al B. song
I maul fifty MC's, divided just by one
Now who's the greatest motherfucker other than myself
Droppin' lyrical vitamins for your health, motherfucker

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down

Now picture that ass and frame it, what a shame
Motherfucker to remain to obtain game

I'm on another journey, my mind set on twisted
Gettin' twisted and twist this fool for his grip then dash
Daz in the Jeeps that the church drive
'Cause he don't give a fuck, and down to put in work

And this is how it's done like one two three
Kurupt, and I'm quick to fuck shit up on G.P., lethal
There's no stoppin' me, top notch, there's no equal
To the philosophies that I concoct

We makin' examples out of motherfuckers like you
Nigga there's no idea, nigga, and there's no clue, you through
You outta here motherfucker, finished you scared admit it
Your new album, shit

So realize with your two eyes that my rhyme hypnotize
Just like Jim Jones bapnitized his followers
The wrath, of the slaughter, have you ever heard of a
Serve from my homey now he rhyme for baby sharks

And I load for ammo for ammo the young hollow is dippin'
To Pomona Ave to ride up on you on the corner
It's kinda cold, how his ass got smoked
And now you know that we ain't no joke

I never trust a busta, so I never trust yo' ass
Hope you got satellites around when we bust yo' ass
I peeped you out the sides of my eyes, 'cause I be peepin'
Murderous situations, you got yourself knee deep in

You're walkin' around while you're sleepin'
So awake yourself nigga then break yourself
And I don't give a fuck if your money is spent
I want your hat to your clothes 'cause dollars make sense

I got so many hoes on my dick, I gotta shake hoes
And I'm controllin' mines, like Waco
Texas, Mr. Flossy in the Lexus
Super supreme I plot schemes like Stephen King and

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down

One by one, we'll start to subtract
And see how many motherfuckers got your back
'Cause when it comes down to it, we outs to clown
It's them Dogg Pound Gangstaz, puttin' it down

DPG, yeah, I thought you knew, DPG
Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, DPG
Yeah yeah yeah, DPG

Everywhere I look I see a Dogg Pound Gangsta
Every corner that I turn I see a Dogg Pound Gangsta
Every studio that I go to there's a Dogg Pound Gangsta
In the [Incomprehensible]
Nigga with the biggest nuts

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Pick Me Up On Your Way Down - Lyrics - Timeless - Martina Mcbride

Title: Pick Me Up On Your Way Down
Album: Timeless
Artist: Martina Mcbride
Composer(s): Harlan Howard

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Lyric:
You were mine for just a while
Now you're puttin' on the style
And you've never once looked back
At your home across the track

You're the gossip of the town
But my heart can still be found
Where you tossed it on the ground
Pick me up on your way down

Pick me up on your way down
When you're blue and all alone
When the glamor starts to bore you
Come on back where you belong

You may be their pride and joy
But they'll find another toy
And they'll take away your crown
Pick me up on your way down

They have changed your attitude
Made you haughty and so rude
Your new friends can take the blame
Underneath you're still the same

When you've learned these things are true
I'll be waiting here for you
As you tumble to the ground
Pick me up on your way down

Pick me up on your way down
When you're blue and all alone
When the glamor starts to bore you
Come on back where you belong

You may be their pride and joy
But they'll find another toy
And they'll take away your crown
Pick me up on your way down

Yes, they'll take away your crown
Pick me up on your way down

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Baby Feel Me - Lyrics - Jagged Edge - Jagged Edge

Title: Baby Feel Me
Album: Jagged Edge
Artist: Jagged Edge
Composer(s): Brandon D Casey, Pierre Medor, Brian D Casey, Dwayne Nesmith

Lyric:
J.E. y'all, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel me, shorty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I know it's late
(Baby, feel, baby, feel me)

Just feel me though
(Feel, feel me)
All over, baby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wingo

It's 3 o'clock in the mornin' and I'm so, so horny
Baby, I need your lovin' 'cause I'm hotter than an oven
You know how we get down, shorty
So come around and break it all down for me
In the bed or on the floor, honey

It don't matter, you a freak, we can do it outside
We can tumble in the grass
We can do it slow or fast
I just wanna tap that ass
(I just wanna tap that ass)

Baby, feel me, I wanna lay ya down on your back side
You never felt pleasure then you will see
In the game of sex, I'm all-star veteran
No one do it better than me

Baby, feel me, I wanna lay ya down on your back side
You never felt pleasure then you will see
In the game of sex, I'm all-star veteran
No one do it better than me

I'ma make it bounce in the bedroom
Like we on the dance floor
Breakin' all the head boards
What'chu think your man for?

Ha, I'ma say that, I'ma say that one more time
I'ma make it bounce in the bedroom
Like we on the dance floor
Breakin' all the headboards
What'chu think your man for?

When the neighbors ask what's that thumpin'
Just tell 'em nothin', then walk the walk, yeah
Guess there're things we can't do no more
Since you live upstairs, we gotta stay off the floor, yeah

Keep it spicy like we down in New Orleans
When we do what we do, girl with you
You and me, we can heat up the mountains
Yes, we can

Check my temperature, feverish
I'm your genie girl, what's your wish?
Mean no disrespect, this is it
I wanna lay it down, I wanna lay it down

Baby, feel me, I wanna lay ya down on your back side
You never felt pleasure then you will see
In the game of sex, I'm all-star veteran
No one do it better than me

Baby, feel me, I wanna lay ya down on your back side
You never felt pleasure then you will see
In the game of sex, I'm all-star veteran
No one do it better than me

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Rid Of Me - Lyrics - The Fold

Title: Rid Of Me
Artist: The Fold
Composer(s): Mark Rhoades, Daniel Castady, Keith Mochel, Aaron Green

Lyric:
This is real to me
And it?s running through my veins
Driving you away, away

Getting rid of me
I am uttering these words
Never to return
This isn?t easy for me either

This is the way it will be
You?ll find it strange
How little you?ll miss me

Here?s to letting go
Here?s to letting go
Of all that held me down
Getting rid of me

Here?s to letting go
Here?s to letting go
Of all that held me down
Getting rid of me

I suppose that I should
Get a little deeper with you now
It?s kinda like the feeling of watching
Everything around you tumble down

But you don?t seem to mind
In fact the ashes seem
To be too beautiful for words
Never to return
I need to know you?re with me now

Here?s to letting go
Here?s to letting go
Of all that held me down
Getting rid of me

Here?s to letting go
Here?s to letting go
Of all that held me down
Getting rid of me

So I?m, so I'm, so I'm, so I'm
So I?m ready now
Get rid of me
Get rid of me
Get rid of me

Get rid of me
Get rid of me

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