Peter Bradley Adams – Longer I Run
Posted on October 20, 2013, under Peter Bradley Adams.
When my blood runs warm with the warm red wine I miss the life that I left behind But when I hear the sound of the blackbirds cry I know I left in the nick of time Well this road I’m on’s gonna turn to sand And leave me lost in a far off land So let me ride the wind til I don’t look back Forget the life that
I almost had If I wander til I die May I know who’s hand I’m in If my home I’ll never find And let me live again The longer I run Then the less that I find Sellin my soul for a nickel and dime Breakin my heart to keep singing these rhymes And losin again The longer I run Then the less that I find Sellin my soul for a nickel and dime Breakin my heart to keep singing these rhymes And losin again Tell my brother please not to look for me I ain’t the man that I used to be But if my savior comes could you let him know I’ve gone away for to save my soul If I wander til I die May I know who’s hand I’m in If my home I’ll never find
And let me live again The longer I run Then the less that I find Sellin my soul for a nickel and dime Breakin my heart to keep singing these rhymes And losin again The longer I run Then the less that I find Sellin my soul for a nickel and dime Breakin my heart to keep singing these rhymes And losin again Losing again The longer I run I’m losing again Losing again
Of Monsters and Men – Dirty Paws
Posted on October 16, 2013, under Uncategorized.
Jumping up and down the floor, My head is an animal. And once there was an animal, It had a son that mowed the lawn. The son was an ok guy, They had a pet dragonfly. The dragonfly it ran away, But it came back with a story to say. Her dirty paws and furry coat, She ran down the forest slope. The forest of talking trees,
They used to sing about the birds and the bees. The bees had declared a war, The sky wasn’t big enough for them all. The birds, they got help from below, From dirty paws and the creatures of snow. And for a while things were cold, They were scared down in their holes. The forest that once was green Was colored black by those killing machines. But she and her furry friends Took down the queen bee and her men. And that’s how the story goes, The story of the beast with those four dirty paws.
Ron Pope – Perfect For Me
Posted on October 12, 2013, under Uncategorized.
You sit in the bathroom and you paint your toes I sit on the bed right now and I sing you a song It’s not always easy, but somehow our love stays strong If I can make you happy, then this is where I belong [Chorus:] And I’d just like to say I thank god that you’re here with me And I know you too well to say that you’re perfect
But you’ll see, oh my sweet love, you’re perfect for me I know all your secrets, and you know all of mine You’re always here to hold me up when I’m losing my mind I wish that I was stronger so that I had more to give I’ll share everything I have and we’ll find a way to live [Chorus] Even after all this time, nothing else I ever find In this whole wide world can shake me like you do Its true that something so sublime that there aren’t words yet to describe The beauty of this life I’ve made with you And I’d just like to say I thank god that you’re here with me And I know you too well to say you’re perfect But you’ll see oh my sweet love you’re perfect for me
And I know you too well to say you’re perfect But you’ll see of my sweet love you’re perfect Oh my love I swear you’re perfect Yes I promise, you’re perfect for me
Bob Marley – Stir It Up
Posted on October 8, 2013, under Bob Marley.
Stir it up; little darlin’, stir it up. Come on, baby. Come on and stir it up: little darlin’, stir it up. O-oh! It’s been a long, long time, yeah! (stir it, stir it, stir it together) Since I got you on my mind. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Oh-oh! Now you are here (stir it, stir it, stir it together), I said, it’s so clear
There’s so much we could do, baby, (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Just me and you. Come on and stir it up; …, little darlin’! Stir it up; come on, baby! Come on and stir it up, yeah! Little darlin’, stir it up! O-oh! I’ll push the wood (stir it, stir it, stir it together), then I blaze ya fire; Then I’ll satisfy your heart’s desire. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Said, I stir it every (stir it, stir it, stir it together), every minute: All you got to do, baby, (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Is keep it in, eh! (Stir it up) Oh, little darlin’, Stir it up; …, baby! Come on and stir it up, oh-oh-oh! Little darlin’, stir it up! Wo-oh! Mm, now, now. Quench me when
I’m thirsty; Come on and cool me down, baby, when I’m hot. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) Your recipe is, – darlin’ – is so tasty, When you show and stir your pot. (ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) So: stir it up, oh! Little darlin’, stir it up; wo, now! Come on and stir it up, oh-ah! Little darlin’, stir it up! Oh, little darlin’, stir it up. Come on, babe! Come on and stir it up, wo-o-a! Little darlin’, stir it up! Stick with me, baby! Come on, come on and stir it up, oh-oh! Little darlin’, stir it up.