Islands in the Stream by Kenny Rogers & Dolly Parton

Baby, when I met you

There was peace unknown

I set out to get you

With a fine tooth comb

I was soft inside

There was something going on

You do something to me

That I can't explain

Hold me closer and I feel no pain

Every beat of my heart

We got something going on

Tender love is blind

It requires a dedication

All this love we feel

Needs no conversation

We ride it together, ah-ha

Making love with each other, ah-ha

Islands in the stream

That is what we are

No one in between

How can we be wrong

Sail away with me

To another world

And we rely on each other, ah-ha

From one lover to another, ah-ha

I can't live without you

If the love was gone

Everything is nothing

If you got no one

And you just walk in the night

Slowly losing sight of the real thing

But that won't happen to us

And we got no doubt

Too deep in love and we got no way out

And the message is clear

This could be the year for the real thing

No more will you cry

Baby, I will hurt you never

We start and end as one

In love forever

We can ride it together, ah-ha

Making love with each other, ah-ha

Islands in the stream

That is what we are

No one in between

How can we be wrong

Sail away with me

To another world

And we rely on each other, ah-ha

From one lover to another, ah-ha

Sail away

[Instrumental Interlude]

Ooooh, come sail away with me

Islands in the stream

That is what we are

No one in between

How can we be wrong

Sail away with me

To another world

And we rely on each other, ah-ha

From one lover to another, ah-ha

Islands in the stream

That is what we are

No one in between

How can we be wrong

Sail away with me

To another world

And we rely on each other, ah-ha

From one lover to another, ah-ha

Islands in the stream

That is what we are

No one in between

Good Directions by Billy Currington

 

I was sittin' there sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck

Crunchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up

She had to be thinkin' "This is where Rednecks come from"

She had Hollywood written on her license plate

She was lost and lookin' for the interstate

Needin' directions and I was the man for the job

I told her way up yonder past the caution light

There's a little country store with an old Coke sign

You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea

Then a left will take you to the interstate

But a right will bring you right back here to me

I was sittin' there thinkin' 'bout her pretty face

Kickin' myself for not catchin' her name

I threw my hat and thought, "You fool, that could've been love"

I knew my old Ford couldn't run her down

She probably didn't like me anyhow

So I watched her disappear in a cloud of dust

I told her way up yonder past the caution light

There's a little country store with an old Coke sign

You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea

Then a left will take you to the interstate

But a right will bring you right back here to me

Is this Georgia heat playin' tricks on me

Or am I really seein' what I think I see

The woman of my dreams comin' back to me

She went way up yonder past the caution light

Don't know why, but somethin' felt right

When she stopped in and asked Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea

Mama gave her a big 'ol glass and sent her right back here to me

Thank God for good directions and turnip greens

King of Wishful Thinking by Go West

I don't need to fall at your feet

Just 'cause you cut me to the bone

And I won't miss the way that you kiss me

We were never carved in stone

If I don't listen to the talk of the town

Then maybe I can fool myself...

I'll get over you... I know I will

I'll pretend my ship's not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

'Cause I'm the king of wishful thinking

I am the king of wishful thinking

I refuse to give in to my blues

That's not how it's going to be

And I deny the tears in my eyes

I don't want to let you see... no

That you have made a hole in my heart

And now I've got to fool myself...

I'll get over you... I know I will

I'll pretend my ship's not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

'Cause I'm the king of wishful thinking...

I'll get over you... I know I will

I'll pretend my ship's not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

'Cause I'm the king of wishful thinking

I will never, never shed a tear for you

I'll get over you

If I don't listen to the talk of the town

Then maybe I can fool myself...

I'll get over you... I know I will

I'll pretend my ship's not sinking

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

'Cause I'm the king of wishful thinking

I'm the king of wishful thinking

I'll get over you... I know I will

You made a hole in my heart

But I won't shed a tear for you

I'll be the king of wishful thinking

I'll get over you...

I'll pretend my heart's still beating

'Cause I've got no more tears for you

I'm the king of wishful thinking...

I'll get over you... I know I will

You made a hole in my heart

And I'll tell myself I'm over you

'Cause I'm the king of wishful thinking

Behind These Hazel Eyes by Kelly Clarkson

Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh-oh, oh, oh

Seems like just yesterday

You were a part of me

I used to stand so tall

I used to be so strong

Your arms around me tight

Everything, it felt so right

Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong

Now I can't breathe

No, I can't sleep

I'm barely hanging on

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

I told you everything

Opened up and let you in

You made me feel alright

For once in my life

Now all that's left of me

Is what I pretend to be

So together, but so broken up inside

'Cause I can't breathe

No, I can't sleep

I'm barely hangin' on

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

Swallow me then spit me out

For hating you, I blame myself

Seeing you it kills me now

No, I don't cry on the outside

Anymore

Anymore

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

Same Power by Russ Taff

No Lyrics Available

If You by Lee Brice

If you don't like our drinking

If you don't like our trucks

If you don't like our rifles buddy, we don't give a buck

Some people got a problem with my rowdy friends and me

Our kind of whiskey's never gonna be their cup of tea

Sorry we ain't sorry if it makes you feel that way

We'd sure like to apologize but all we know to say is

If you don't like our drinking

If you don't like our trucks

If you don't like our rifles buddy, we don't give a buck

If you don't like your country rocking bootin' scootin' loud

Don't let that swinging door hit you if you on your way out

I ain't trying to disrespect you if we don't see eye to eye

You are cordially invited to blow us off tonight

The beer's cheap and cold

There's enough to go around

We'd love for you to be apart of this here party crowd, but

If you don't like our drinking

If you don't like our trucks

If you don't like our shotguns, we don't give a flying duck

If you don't like your country rocking bootin' scootin' loud

Don't let that swinging door hit you if you on your way out

If you don't like our drinking

If you don't like our trucks

If you don't like our rifles buddy, we don't give a buck

If you don't like your country rocking bootin' scootin' loud

Don't let that swinging door hit you if you on your way out

Don't let that swinging door hit you if you on your way out

All About That Bass by Meghan Trainor

Because you know I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass... bass... bass... bass

Yeah, it's pretty clear, I ain't no size two

But I can shake it, shake it, like I'm supposed to do

'Cause I got that boom boom that all the boys chase

And all the right junk in all the right places

I see the magazine workin' that Photoshop

We know that shit ain't real, come on now, make it stop

If you got beauty, beauty, just raise 'em up

'Cause every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top

Yeah, my mama she told me "don't worry about your size"

(Shoo wop wop, sha-ooh wop wop)

She says, "Boys like a little more booty to hold at night"

(That booty, uh, that booty booty)

You know I won't be no stick figure silicone Barbie doll

(Shoo wop wop, sha-ooh wop wop)

So if that's what you're into, then go 'head and move along

Because you know I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass... Hey!

I'm bringing booty back

Go 'head and tell them skinny bitches that

No, I'm just playing, I know you think you're fat

But I'm here to tell you...

Every inch of you is perfect from the bottom to the top

Yeah my mama she told me, "don't worry about your size"

(Shoo wop wop, sha-ooh wop wop)

She says, "Boys like a little more booty to hold at night"

(That booty booty, uh, that booty booty)

You know I won't be no stick figure, silicone Barbie doll

So if that's what you're into, then go 'head and move along

Because you know I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass...

Because you know I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I said I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass...

Because you know I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass, no treble

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass... Hey!

I'm all about that bass

'Bout that bass... Hey!

I'm all about that bass

Bout that bass...

Hey!

Yeah yeah... ohh... You know you like this bass... Hey...

She Believes in Me by Kenny Rogers

While she lays sleeping

I stay out late at night and play my songs

And sometimes all the nights can be so long

And it's good when I finally make it home, all alone

While she lays dreaming

I try to get undressed without the light

And quietly she says how was your night

And I come to her and say

It was all right, and I hold her tight

And she believes in me

I'll never know just what she sees in me

I told her someday if she was my girl

I could change the world

With my little songs, I was wrong

But she has faith in me

And so I go on trying faithfully

And who knows maybe on some special night

If my song is right

I can find a way

While she lays waiting

I stumble to the kitchen for a bite

And I see my old guitar in the night

Just waiting for me like a secret friend

And there's no end while she lays crying

I fumble with a melody or two

And I'm torn between the things that I should do

And she says to wake her up when I am through

God her love is true

And she believes in me

I'll never know just what she sees in me

I told her someday if she was my girl

I could change the world

With my little songs, I was wrong

But she has faith in me

And so I go on trying faithfully

And who knows maybe on some special night

If my song is right

I can find a way

While she waits

While she waits

For me

the Blues is Alive and Well by Buddy Guy

When I walked through the front door

I swear I heard the back door slam

I got a sneaky suspicion

You've got another man

You've done me wrong

Our love is dead and gone

But as far as I can tell

The blues is alive and well

Said you was visiting your sister

On the south side of town

But your sister called this morning

Said you never came around

Yeah she's doing me wrong

Our love is dead and gone

But as far as I can tell

The blues is alive and well

I've been hurting this way

For so damn long

Misery and pain

Still coming on strong

As long as I am breathing

And my heart's still beating

I got my story to tell

I know the blues is alive and well

I've been hurting this way

For so damn long

Misery and pain

Still coming on strong

As long as I am breathing

And my heart's still beating

I got my story to tell

I know the blues is alive and well

As long as I am breathing

And my heart's still beating

I got my story to tell

As long as I'm around

The blues is alive and well, yes it is

Blues

Good morning Mr. blues

My friends told me before they died

Keep the blues alive

Porn Star Dancing by My Darkest Days

Kelly won't kiss my friend, Cassandra

Jessica won't play ball

Mandy won't share her friend, Miranda

Doesn't anybody live at all?

Amanda won't leave me empty handed

Got her number from a bathroom stall

Brandy just got way too much baggage

And that shit just gets old

But I got a girl who can put on a show

The dollar decides how far you can go

She wraps those hands around that pole

She licks those lips and off we go

She takes it off nice and slow

Cuz that's porn star dancin'

She don't play nice, she makes me beg

She drops that dress around her legs

And I'm sittin' right by the stage for this

Porn star dancin'

Your body's lightin' up the room

I want a naughty girl like you

There's nothing hotter than a..

Stacy's gonna save herself for marriage

But that's just not my style

She's got a pair that's nice to stare at

But I want girls gone wild

But I know a place where there's always a show

The dollar decides how far you can go

She wraps those hands around that pole

She licks those lips and off we go

She takes it off nice and slow

Cuz that's porn star dancin'

She don't play nice, she makes me beg

She drops that dress around her legs

And I'm sittin' right by the stage for this

Porn star dancin'

Your body's lightin' up the room

I want a naughty girl like you

Let's throw a party just for two

You know those normal girls won't do

They won't do, I need a girl that's kinda frisky

Drinking with the fellas, takin' shots and gettin' tipsy

Always wanna party cuz she's sexy as hell

And if I ever get in trouble bailin' me outta jail

Cuz she a stone-cold stunner, hotter than the summer

When she step up in the club every man and woman want her

She make me wanna get a stripper pole up in my home

Cuz her porn star dancin' has got me in the zone

She wraps those hands around that pole

She licks those lips and off we go

She takes it off nice and slow

Cuz that's porn star dancin'

She don't play nice, she makes me beg

She drops that dress around her legs

And I'm sittin right by the stage for this

Porn star dancin'

Doing It All For My Baby by Huey Lewis and the News

Early in the morning, I'm still in bed

She comes to me with sweet affection

Wakes me with kisses, "Hello sleepyhead."

Gets me moving in the right direction

I do my best to give her love that lasts forever

It seems like everything I do I'm doing better

Doing it all for my baby

Because she's as fine as she can be

Doing it all for my baby

For everything she does for me

Later in the evening, it's been a busy day

She lays her head upon my weary shoulder

Listen to her laughing, snuggle up and say

Now I'm with you baby, the loneliness is over

I do my best to give her love that lasts forever

It seems like everything I do I'm doing better

Doing it all for my baby

Because she's as fine as she can be

Doing it all for my baby

For everything she does for me

the Christmas Song (Merry Christmas to You) by Nat King Cole

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire

Jack Frost nipping at your nose

Yuletide carols being sung by a choir

And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe

Help to make the season bright

Tiny tots, with their eyes all aglow

Will find it hard to sleep tonight

They know that Santa's on his way

He's loaded lots of toys and goodies on his sleigh

And every mother's child is gonna spy

To see if reindeer really know how to fly

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times, many ways

Merry Christmas to you

And so I'm offering this simple phrase

To kids from one to ninety-two

Although it's been said many times, many ways

Merry Christmas to you

Better Dig Two by the Band Perry

I told you on the day we wed

I was gonna love you 'til I's dead

Made you wait 'til our wedding night

That's the first and the last time I'll wear white

So if the ties that bind ever do come loose

Tie 'em in a knot like a hangman's noose

Cause I'll go to heaven or I'll go to hell

Before I'll see you with someone else

Put me in the ground

Put me six foot down

And let the stone say,

"Here lies the girl whose only crutch

Was loving one man just a little too much."

If you go before I do

I'm gonna tell the gravedigger that he better dig two

Well,

It won't be whiskey, it won't be meth

It'll be your name on my last breath

If divorce or death ever do us part

The coroner will call it a broken heart

So put me in the ground

Put me six foot down

And let the stone say,

"Here lies the girl whose only crutch

Was loving one man just a little too much."

If you go before I do

I'm gonna tell the gravedigger that he better dig two

Dig two

Ooh, ooh

I took your name when I took those vows (took those vows)

I meant 'em back then and I mean 'em right now,

Oh, right now

If the ties that bind ever do come loose

If "forever" ever ends for you

If that ring gets a little too tight

You might as well read me my last rites

And let the stone say,

"Here lies the girl whose only crutch

Was loving one man just a little too much."

If you go before I do

Gonna tell the gravedigger that he better dig, uh!

There'll be a stone right next to mine,

We'll be together 'til the end of time

Don't you go before I do,

I'm gonna tell the gravedigger that he better dig two

I told you on the day we wed

I was gonna love you 'til I's dead

Maggie's Song by Chris Stapleton

Let me tell you a story

About an old friend of mine

Somebody left her in a shopping cart

In a parking lot for us to find

Just a fuzzy black pup

She was hungry and feeling alone

We put her in the back seat

Told her we were taking her home

Run, Maggie, run

With the heart of a rebel child

Oh, run, Maggie, run

Be just as free as you are wild

A few kids later

We moved out on the farm

And she followed those kids around

Yeah, she kept them safe from harm

And she loved to chase squirrels

And playing out in the snow

She'd take off like a bullet

Man, you should have seen her go

Run, Maggie, run

With the heart of a rebel child

Oh, run, Maggie, run

Be just as free as you are wild

It was raining on a Monday

The day that Maggie died

She woke up and couldn't use her legs

So I laid down by her side

She put her head on my hand

Like she'd done so many times

I told her she was a good dog

Then I told her goodbye

Run, Maggie, run

With the heart of a rebel child

Oh, run, Maggie, run

Be just as free as you are wild

I had a revelation

As the tractor dug a hole

I can tell you right now

That a dog has a soul

And I thought to myself

As we buried her on the hill

I never knew me a better dog

And I guess I never will

Run, Maggie, run

With the heart of a rebel child

Oh, run, Maggie, run

Be just as free as you are wild

Oh, run, Maggie, run

With the heart of a rebel child

Oh, run, Maggie, run

Be just as free as you are wild

Flavor of the Week by American Hi-Fi

She paints her nails and she don't know

He's got her best friend on the phone

She'll wash her hair

His dirty clothes are all he gives to her

And he's got posters on the wall

Of all the girls he wished she was

And he means everything to her

[Chorus:]

Her boyfriend, he don't know

Anything about her

He's too stoned, Nintendo

I wish that I could make her see

She's just the flavor of the weak

It's Friday night and she's all alone

He's a million a miles away

She's dressed to kill

The TV's on

He's connected to the sound

And he's got pictures on the wall

Of all the girls he's loved before

And she knows all his favorite songs

[Repeat chorus]

Yeah!

Her boyfriend, he don't know

Anything about her

He's too stoned, he's too stoned

He's too stoned, he's too stoned

[Repeat chorus]

Yeah she's the flavor of the weak

She makes me weak

Waiting for Lightning by Steven Curtis Chapman

Standing on the edge of the truth

Looking out at the view

Of all you used to believe

From where you are

You can see you're far away from home

Echoes of the life you once knew

Call out to you from across the divide

And you know it's time

To step back over the line

But you're...

Waiting for lightening

A sign that it's time for a change

You're listening for thunder

While He quietly whispers your name

Night falls and the curtain goes down

No one's around, it's just you and the truth

As you lie and wait

For a feeling to take you by storm

Somewhere in the depths of your heart

Where it's empty and dark

There's a flicker of light

And the Spirit calls

But do you know notice at all?

Or are you...

[Chorus]

But the sign and the word

Have already been given

And now it's by faith

That we must look, and we must listen

Instead of...

[Chorus]

He whispers your name

Don't wait, don't wait

Paperback Writer by the Beatles

Paperback writer

Dear Sir or Madam, will you read my book?

It took me years to write, will you take a look?

It's based on a novel by a man named Lear

And I need a job, so I want to be a paperback writer

Paperback writer

It's the dirty story of a dirty man

And his clinging wife doesn't understand

His son is working for the Daily Mail

It's a steady job but he wants to be a paperback writer

Paperback writer

Paperback writer

It's a thousand pages, give or take a few

I'll be writing more in a week or two

I can make it longer if you like the style

I can change it round and I want to be a paperback writer

Paperback writer

If you really like it you can have the rights

It could make a million for you overnight

If you must return it, you can send it here

But I need a break and I want to be a paperback writer

Paperback writer

Paperback writer

Paperback writer, paperback writer

Paperback writer, paperback writer

Paperback writer, paperback writer

Paperback writer, paperback writer (fade out)

Layla by Eric Clapton

What'll you do when you get lonely

But nobody's waiting by your side?

You've been running and hiding much too long

You know it's just your foolish pride

Layla

You've got me on my knees

Layla

I'm begging, darling, please

Layla

Darling, won't you ease my worried mind?

I tried to give you consolation

When your old man had let you down

Like a fool, I fell in love with you

You turned my whole world upside down

Layla

You've got me on my knees

Layla

I'm begging, darling, please

Layla

Darling, won't you ease my worried mind?

Let's make the best of the situation

Before I finally go insane

Please don't say we'll never find a way

And tell me all my love's in vain

Layla

You've got me on my knees

Layla

I'm begging, darling, please

Layla

Darling, won't you ease my worried mind?

Layla

You've got me on my knees

Layla

I'm begging, darling, please

Layla

Darling, won't you ease my worried mind?

Whoo, whoo, whoo...

Hot for Teacher by Van Halen

Oh wow, man that's a—

Wait a second man

What do you think the teacher's gonna look like this year?

My butt, man

T-t-teacher stop that screaming

Teacher don't you see?

Don't wanna be no uptown fool

Maybe I should go to hell

But I am doin' well

Teacher needs to see me after school

I think of all the education that I missed

But then my homework was never quite like this

Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad

I'm hot for teacher

I got it bad, so bad

I'm hot for teacher

Hey, I heard you missed us, we're back

I brought my pencil

Gimme something to write on, man

I heard about your lessons

But lessons are so cold

I know about this school

Little girl from Cherry Lawn

How can you be so bold?

How did you know that golden rule?

I think of all the education that I've missed

But then my homework was never quite like this!

Got it bad, got it bad, got it bad

I'm hot for teacher

I got it bad, so bad

I'm hot for teacher

Oh man, I think that clock is slow

I don't feel tardy

Class dismissed

I got it bad, got it bad, got it bad

I'm hot for teacher

Yes I'm hot

Oh my god