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All I Feel
03:24
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ALL I FEEL
Listen to the rain hit the roof
As you find yourself in a strange embrace
The pedal touches steel, and it's
All I Feel
Stole the old man’s truck
I Come rolling down that old dirt road
With a Devil at my heels, and it's
All I Feel
Chorus
It's all I Feel, from my head
Down to my feet, it's all…
All I Feel
Bridge
I wonder if he knew
Deep in my heart I was just
Staying true, you see the
Skies can change
And I'm leavin’ Babe
I'm leavin’ Babe
With a wind upon my face
Miles and miles that he'll never chase and
As hard as it is real, it's
All I Feel
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2. |
Midway
03:20
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MIDWAY
Hustlin’ an bustlin’ to make ends meet, runnin’ around on the home-town beat. The sky lights up when the sun goes down on the Midway
Promises made, young love in the air, we're goin’ out Saturday, late.
Everyone knows that now anything goes on he Midway
Chorus
Spin me around on the Ferris Wheel, help me find my boots when I've had too much beer...new friends get old fast when you're livin’ on the road and every time I drive away, feel the strain and the choke, well I double-dog dare ya...down on the Midway
So follow me down to the SnoCone stand when this town’s fallen asleep, we'll stay awake ‘til the mornin’ comes…
Hustlin’ an bustlin’ to make ends meet, runnin’ around on the home-town beat. The sky lights up when the sun goes down on the Midway
Chorus
I Double-dog dare ya(x2)
Down on the Midway
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3. |
WooHoo!
03:05
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WOO-HOO
With a little bit of beggin’ and a borrowin’ time, well a woohoo you're mine.
Every day the sun will shine, when a woohoo you're mine.
I got a little bit of money and I'm done my chores, well a woohoo I'm yours.
We can go motor-boatin’, don't need no oars, well a woohoo I'm yours.
Woohoo!(x4)
Well I love you baby with all I know, with a heart and soul. So if you really want it won't you let it show, with your heart and soul.
I ain't never seen the likes, the likes of you, well a woohoo it's true. Now there ain't no tellin’ what we might do, well a woohoo it's true!
Woohoo(x6)
One, two, three, four…
Woohoo!(repeat)
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4. |
Holy S#@! Handles
03:11
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HOLY S#@! HANDLES
Lovin’ you is like a worn-out song
Gets you way down deep
Keeps it carryin’ on
There's still coals when the fire goes out
And plenty of wood in the back of the truck.
Like a whole lotta Huckleberry Pies on a shelf
Standing there starin’ at ya helpin’ myself
All caught up in the shoulds and coulds
You know it's crazy when I'm bringin’ up baked goods…
Been meaning to say Dear
Would you care to dance?
Show me some of that Two-Step Romance
(And) we can't slow time
'cause it flies too fast
Everything else is just a thing of the past. Hold on tight to your grey wool cap
Or the ‘Holy S#@! Handles’ on the side of the dash.
‘Cause this lead-footed-mama can't get no rest
And you're as long and gone as a daddy can get.
Ahhhh, roll another cigarette
I ain't quit yet, meet me out back
By the side of the shed.
Been meaning to say Dear
Would you care to dance?
Show me some of that Two-Step Romance
Said lovin’ you is like a worn-out song
Gets you way down deep
Keeps it carryin’ on
There's still coals when the fire goes out
And plenty of wood in the back of the truck
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5. |
Fishin' Hole
03:34
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FISHIN’ HOLE
V1
Sure been some kinda day
Mr. River, I'm on my way
Well the car won't start and
The dog done died
Sick and tired of a three-day fight
Had a handle on things,
But I guess it broke
Gonna let it slide on down to
The Fishin’ Hole
V2
Sure been some kinda time
Mrs. Lakeside, you're looking fine
If I don't take that tackle box,
Leave a note, that's it, I'm off
With a couple of beers up the country, no don't bother me I'm
Down at the Fishin’ Hole
V3
It don't matter if the fish don't bite
I've been known for stories
Once or twice in my life
Got worms in my pocket and a
Hat up on my head
V4
An hour or two is all I'm looking for
Peace and quiet, nothing but the waves
On this shore, and all those lists of
Things to do can wait a little while
I'm down at the Fishin’ Hole
(Repeat V3 & V4)
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6. |
Calgary Goodbye
02:34
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CALGARY GOODBYE
Alberta bound with an achin’ heart
With an achin’ heart Alberta
A wild rose on the dash board,
Headed out of town
Rocky Mountain sunset destination
Sunset destination
With a Calgary Goodbye
I'm headed out of town
Stopping in on Nanton
For a coffee and a used book
Goin’ down to Twin Butte to take
Back the piece of my heart they took I’m
Alberta bound with a full-up tank,
With a full-up tank Alberta
Heyyyy
A wild rose on the dashboard
And a Calgary Goodbye I'm
Headed out of town
Headed out of town
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7. |
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TACKLE BOX, SAW, CHAIN & A KNIFE
Take us to that place you know,
two kids on an old dirt road...
milk-crate bungied to the back of your bike,
Tackle Box,Saw, Chain & a Knife.
Holes in the knees of our beat-up Levi's,
pickin’ bottles from the ditch on the way...
catch rock-bottom, lose another lure,
bread the minnow trap and get outta there.
If we made it into town about 4 o’clock
Gary’d be shuttin’ down the engine shop,
cash in the bottles, dig a little dirt
Mary’s not well, Ricky got hurt.
So we head on down to the local beach
with a couple of Cokes from the beer bottle money...
Talk about school, talk about home, and where we'd be when we get old
(Ohhhh, old) (Mmmhmmm)
He's married now, for the second time, I'm still thinkin’ ‘bout gettin’ what's mine...
It’s been so long, figure it's time dust off the reel, drop in a line.
Suck back a six-pack of Old Milwakees, the fish gettin’ fat from the worms on the hook...if we run out that's alright,
he always had a thing for a Red & White
An if we don't catch dinner, well at least we were able to sit for a while by the
river’s edge...time keeps flowin’ like the
water below, before you know it,
we’re gettin’ old
(Ohhhh, old) (Mmmhmmm)
(Repeat 1st verse)
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8. |
Tape Deck
02:20
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TAPE DECK
Your legs, my arms, your head and my heart...could use a rest, we could stop for a while and no matter what our friends and family might say...let's get lost today.
This car, it's old, and the tires are worn...but the dog in the back, as pretty as the day is long. We'll leave a trail up to the cabin, keep the wolves at bay...let's get lost today.
Break out that tape deck, I've got something to play...maybe ‘Tina Turner’s Greatest Hits’ will wash these blues away? If not, hold onto me, you know it's here to stay...let's get lost today.
Break out that tape deck, I've got something else to play...maybe Metallica or Megadeth will wash these blues away? If not, hold onto to me, you know it's here to stay...let's get lost today.
Let's get lost today, aroo-raa, let's get lost today!
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9. |
The Wood Stove
03:06
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THE WOOD STOVE
You have to excuse me
I’m going out of my mind
With such a low-down feelin’,
most of the time
I miss the Woodstove and your pretty brown eyes, sparkle and shine
Frost on the window
Won’t bother us none
With that whistlin’ kettle and the rising sun,
chip a little ice out of the pot on the stove
Plain and simple is the life we chose
Say what you will now
About the way I live
Say I should hit the city
Maybe make it big
I’ll take the Woodstove and your pretty brown eyes over any old time now
in the city lights
(x2)
(repeat 1st verse)
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10. |
Rearview Mirror
03:44
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REARVIEW MIRROR
If things are closer than they seem
You may not want to regret me
Although you keep it in the past
Someday you will get to the lookin’ back
Start your engine,
Baby keep it on the track
So turn that radio on up
You're made of steel and eating dust
The road to Fame and Fortune costs
You might get found, you might get lost
Straight and narrow,
Yes and with your fingers crossed
(x2)
The Road is as long as you want it to be
As hard as a rock if you're born to be free
It's easy to love me, still harder to see
So roll it over, roll it over
Baby in your memory
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11. |
Bear On A Bike
02:29
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BEAR ON A BIKE
Comin’ down the driveway, ain't she a beautiful sight? Dad's old motorcycle sounds like it needs a Carb Kit.
He sure looks like a bear on a bike, ridin’ around like that...with a big old grin from his boots up to his hat.
Now he don't have to ponder, no he don't have to pine about nothin’ other than that yellow-dotted line. Knees to the breeze, hell on wheels, ridin’ around like that...with a big old grin from his boots up to his hat.
Once you get the old girl goin’, hear it rollin’ down the driveway...when daddy took me ridin’ I would smile and I'd smile thinkin’ don't we look like a couple of cats just ridin’ around like that?
With a big old grin from his boots up to his hat(x2) (woo, ooh ooh ooooooh)
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REST YOUR SWEET LITTLE HEAD
It's getting near time to sleep
Stars in the sky and a song in my heart
While the man in the moon watches over us, Rest your sweet little head.
To me, you are the Sun
Your beauty shines through to brighten all days
As a cloud of a night passes over us
Rest your sweet little head.
Chorus
Brush your teeth and pick out a book
Settle on down under cover
Close your eyes when you get tired and
Rest your sweet little head.
The fire burns low, sweet child
Food in our bellies, sleep in our eyes
There is more than enough to be thankful for
So rest your sweet little head.
Chorus
While the man in the moon watches over us Rest your sweet little head.
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