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The One I'm With
03:21
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Let me tell you ‘bout the way it seems
You can look everywhere for the woman of your dreams Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight
She turns heads every where we go
She talks real fast but she walks real slow Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight
It’s not like I’m a real good catch It’s not like I stand out from the rest
But when that woman steps out with me I seem to take on a better personality She can shimmy shake
With her goose neck waist
Wherever we go she’s never out of place Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight
She won’t waste money on a new contrivance She believes there’s nothin’ like self reliance She can bake she can boil she can fricassee She can make anything out of chef Boy R Dee Her lips are red - sometimes purple
She likes fine food with a cherry slurple Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight We sing songs in the pale moonlight
She sings off key but gets the words all right Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight
She’s no loose cannon when it comes to life She can cut to the quick with a butter knife She tells the truth but it’s hard to see
What in the world she sees in me
You can take your Sally, you can have your Flo I’m stickin with what I know
Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight You can take your Sally, you can have your Flo I’m stickin with what I know
Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with
Ain’t no woman like the one I’m with tonight
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Inside Walls
03:49
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Never been in Oklahoma.
Don't have a home on the range.
But somehow it seems I know what it means
To ride on the wide open plain.
Living life like a cowboy.
Far from my city boy blues.
With Texas size schemes, cattle drive teams
There's nothing I couldn't do.
So round 'em up and move 'em out.
Rope 'em and brand 'em all day.
These INSIDE WALLS - they don't fool me at all.
I'm ridin' and ropin' today.
Of course there's the question of horses.
Do I like them? I can't really say.
In the saddle so tall it's a long way to fall.
Still I hear the West call.
I’d like to sit by the fire
When the work of my workday is through.
Sleep under the stars - shoot bad guys in bars.
Break a hard heart or two.
So round 'em up and move 'em out.
Rope 'em and brand 'em all day.
These INSIDE WALLS - they don't fool me at all.
I'm ridin' and ropin' today.
Inside Walls are solid it seems.
But only if you stop dreaming those daydreams.
Round ‘em up and move 'em out.
Dream those daydreams all day.
These INSIDE WALLS - they don’t fool me at all.
I'm livin' where the antelope play.
These inside walls - they don't fool me at all.
I'm dreamin' the daydreamer's way.
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Summer Song
03:21
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Summer tell me all your lies. Put me under your spell.
Go ahead remind me of tales only time can tell.
Haunt me with your open mind. Flood my memories.
Treat me to your endless song of possibilities.
Summer make a fool of me. It's easy for you.
Make me think that promises will always come true.
I'm not sorry you always get your way.
I'm only sorry you won't stay.
Sing me songs of hope. Songs of sweet surrender
I’ll be yours again.
Tell me I'm not wrong.
Make me think that time will go on and go on.
Sing your summer song.
Sometimes when the cold wind blows, I wonder where you've been.
I try to find you then but you won't let me in.
It's not like it used to be. I was young and free.
I've grown apart from you with responsibilities.
I'm not sorry you always get your way.
I'm only sorry that you won't stay.
Sing me songs of hope. Songs of sweet surrender and I'll be
yours again.
Tell me I'm not wrong. Make me think that time will go on so go on.
Sing your summer song. Sing your summer song. Sing your summer song.
Sing your summer song.
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Some Rivers
04:48
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In the long run, it won’t matter none when hope has faded from view
In an endless night, you can’t make it right when that’s all you wanted to do
They could bring you round They could talk you down
They could try to pretend. But the same old lies don’t make alibis
When you’re in trouble again
Anybody can be afraid - it’s so easy to do
Anybody can see when the light is on you
I don’t know where you’re coming from
I heard you’ve been there before
I don’t know what you find when you open that door
But SOME RIVERS run deep and true
You were always there with a devil may care, careless attitude
You were always the one having too much fun. What ever happened to you?
They could tick you off - They could count you out
They could turn you away. But a hard line in the sands of time
Still ain’t going nowhere
Anybody can be afraid - it’s so easy to do
Anybody can see when the light is on you
I don’t know where you’re coming from
I heard you’ve been there before
I don’t know what you find when you open that door
But SOME RIVERS run deep and true
Why take a path of long and twisting roads.
Lay down your burden. Lay down that load
Anybody can be afraid - it’s so easy to do
Anybody can see when the light is on you
I don’t know where you’re coming from
I heard you’ve been there before
I don’t know what you find when you open that door
But SOME RIVERS run deep and true
And I know - I know - SOME RIVERS run in you
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6. |
Rosebud
03:10
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7. |
Mr. Spaceman - Live
03:15
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8. |
Nellie Kane - Live
03:04
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9. |
Common Ground
03:38
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You can walk along a dusty road when the seasons have run dry
You can gather up your memories and throw them to the sky
When the sun grows dim and colors fly who knows what might be found
Beneath the feet of everyone in the field of common ground.
In a time of restitution on a day of simple prayer
When the battle grounds are empty you might find something there
In the trenches of the dark and low there still might be a sound
From those who never found a place in the field of common ground
Under cover of a darkened sky a ghostly shape appears
In and out of space and time it goes drifting through the years
A message of the things to come or a light from long ago
It wanders down that dusty road to places no one knows
In a time without solutions in the harbors of the night
When the battles all are raging where goes that ghostly light
It can see the face of everyone who thinks their glory bound
It never turns around to see the field of common ground
No, It never turns around to see the field of common ground
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Three Quarter North Albany, New York
It's all about the music for these six musicians from upstate New York. Their love of bluegrass, combined with their creative folk music heritage, lead to some tasty melodies that sound familiar yet fresh. Homegrown and raised on tradition, Three Quarter North exemplifies the best in American roots music. ... more
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