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No 1 Fan
03:23
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You know I feel good, look good, wouldn't change anything
I hit the room right out of the womb laughing and gesturing
I am the portrait of class, super fast and I'm humble too
See, I've got a 9 pound heart, wicked smart and I'm into you
Yes, I've got a nine pound heart, wicked smart I'm into you
I think I'm something but you think I'm something else
You know that I look good in my clothes, in your clothes, in anybody's clothes
December 2006, 25th on campus radio
I've got two steps in my stride, babies cry each time I leave the room
I've got a kiss for the bride and advice for the timid groom
I've got a kiss for the bride and advice for the timid groom
I think I'm something but you think I'm something else
At the roller rink holding hands
I am my #1 fan
At my mom's stealing ativan
I am my #1 fan
In the parking lot crushing cans
I am my #1 fan
When I'm last in pilates class
I am my #1 fan
At the track making 50 grand
I am my #1 fan
But I can't understand how to break your top 10
I think I'm something but you think I'm something else
I think I'm something, Oh I've got to be something but you think I'm something else
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2. |
Forever Is Forever
04:27
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WOOHOOHOO
I need a lover who'll put down her shovel to come dig with her hands with me
I need a woman who does what she shouldn't, it couldn't be better, you see?
If I want to go home, she wants to stay
If I want to leave soon, then she's going late
If I want to retune, she just wants to dance to whatever the guitar's playing
WOOHOOHOO
I need a romance that won't make me go dance, I've never had time to move
When other ladies are pushing out babies, she's pushing me a drink or two
If I want to go home, she wants to rage
She's a wild dog, who's chewed through the cage
Oh my lord, she just wants to dance to whatever the guitar's playing
At least that's what the boys are saying
Oooooh ma, mamma she sure looks good to me
I'm in love with my city but married to this party machine
Oooooh ma, mammas she's such a lovely part of the scene
Maybe the best that I've seen
So I've been taking my time 'cause I'm a little bit older
I've learned how love has a high turn over
I go to bed bombed but I'm waking up sober
Forever is forever til forever's all over
WOOHOOHOO
I need a lover who won't pay the cover and always get's inside for free
When other ladies are pushing out babies, she's pushing me a drink or three
If I want to go home, she wants to stay
If I want to leave soon, then she's going late
If I want to retune, she just wants to dance to whatever the guitar's playing
So I've been taking my time 'cause I'm a little bit older
I've learned how love has a high turn over
I go to bed bombed but I'm waking up sober
Forever is forever til forever's all over
Forever is forever til forever's all over...
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3. |
Heartbreak
03:33
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Jesse only makes it if a boy is handsome
But one time just for me she done made it happen
We went all night. Unbelievable. So nice
Girl you got it (I know)
Ain't nobody said it's got to last forever
But maybe I'm the 7's if you pull the lever
It just might be unbelievable. So right
(I won't love you) I know
I wake up in the morning, I mourn it's over
I hold her like a secret that I keep in Dover
She gets dressed, It's unbelievable. Patched vest
Girl you got it (I know)
Mother Mary, Moses, she's a bed of roses
I want to stay her lover, I don't care who knows it
It won't take, just look at her face (that girl)
SHE DON’T TAKE NO HEARTBREAK
Now that I have finally found you, I would like to be around to
let you know that pound for pound you're strong as any man around...
That girl
SHE DON’T TAKE NO HEARTBREAK
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4. |
Ain't Nobody
04:09
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Stick or don't stay, man you're taking all day, I wanna hit record start
Bobby keep playin' through all my mistakes, kick it out, kick it out, drop
There ain't nobody gonna, (ain't nobody gonna) write that song for you,
(ain't nobody gonna), ain't nobody gonna, (write that song for you) ain't nobody gonna
Kick it I'm bored stop and fast forward, I wanna do something nice fast
Matty keep beat, Brock sing sweet, Bobby go have a nice nap
Ain't nobody gonna, (ain't nobody gonna) write that song for you,
(ain't nobody gonna), ain't nobody gonna, (write that song for you) ain't nobody gonna
Take me away STOP. I'm trying to make you love me
practiced my dance moves honey. Don't wear your sweatpants out tonight
I'm tripping on fake cops trying to steal our bass drops
Brock's on the program. Pop, lock. Don't steal the cardboard out my yard, sir
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5. |
ESGT5
04:03
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Drinking a lot more than we should, heart broke we need good times
Takes, time, takes,
Takes time to fix that man, takes time to heal that woman
We got a crew who keep us loose, pat our backs, spike our juice good
times, good, times
Good times can help that man, good times can heal that woman
Turning it up, we don't turn it down, black hearts meet downtown tonight
takes, time, takes
Let's get a drink my man, let's get a drink my lady
We're a little bit low but it ain't so bad, raised ourselves, our own dads right?
takes, time, takes
We got tonight my boys, we got tonight sweet lady
Johnny's wasted, Judy's wasted, we're all wasted friends
Tim got over, Steve got over, we got over it
Thinking a lot more than we should, hold that thought, life's still good right?
takes, time, takes
When nobody loves this man, and this man don't love nobody
I'm in a club with all my sad crew, try whiskey, travel through time
takes, time, takes
time to forgive that man, time to forget that woman
We all make the, never break the, East Side Good Times 5
Wasted, woeful, ever hopeful, tattooed on our side
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6. |
Everybody Dies Too Soon
03:35
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Carrie say "marry me" but I don't want to be killed or die alone
I'm a stay single girl, keep it going 'cause I don't want die alone
Just like the night moon sticks around after the sun comes out
We stumble home, 2 jerks, while normal people walk to work
Kick it out, stick it out, everybody dies too soon
Alex P. Keaton does uppers, skips supper, don't want to sleep at all
I'ma stay on it like Nick is on moterbikes, Jen's out at the mall
My my McKinley high, young hearts got broke, Karen got high
Kev waited, Winnie rolled, they bang on the last episode
Kick it out, stick it out, everybody dies too soon
The waiting, is a dangerous game honey
Love will show her face then she'll race right off
So hold on to that thing you want brother
You've got to get it in before you get it gone
'Cause life is like ripping on motorbikes
One tank of gas never lasts long and neither will you
So kick it out, stick it out, everybody dies too soon
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7. |
Dead
03:23
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Bless my soul don't take my life away (bless this souls don't take my life away)
Keep my lady don't destroy anything (bless this soul don't take my life away)
I like to breath, right? I've gotten used to it
It kind of feels nice, I'll keep doing it
Bless this city, this soul, this rock & roll
When I'm dead
Nobody calls to see if anyone came home with me
no one will love you when you're dead
When I'm dead
I'll never get to know who's laughing at my funeral
I'll never know it if I'm dead
When I say D you count to 3, yeah... 1...2...3
When I say E you count to 3, yeah... 1...2...3
When I say A you feel OK, don't take no shit don't quit, no way
When I say D you count to 3, yeah... 1...2...3
When I'm dead
I'll never get to say my enemies have all been slayed
I'll never say it if I'm dead
When I'm dead
And never shall be heard their broke, defeated final words
I'll never hear it if I'm dead
When I'm dead
Nobody calls to see if anyone came home with me
nobody loves you when you're dead
I'll never get to know if Bobby made it off with Jo
Nobody tells me when I'm dead
I'll never get to say my enemies have all been slayed
Nobody tells me if I'm dead
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8. |
Good Money
03:17
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I'm a carefree man with a poor tan, If my shoes got holes it's because they're old
We've got something going on
I ask her what it's gonna be, and she says anything
Ask her where we're gonna go, she says I don't know
Might as well get loaded though
We've got something going on
I was nearly off the sex list, could not afford a fancy necklace
Why do you want to roll with me?
I've got so much going wrong, but you think I've got it going on
I'm a lost heart thief missing front teeth, If I don't want love, it's 'cause I've got enough
We've got something going on
She's a beauty queen, and I ain't anything
She's got a lovely tan, I've got an '81 heavy metal Chevy van
We've got something going on
I was nearly off the sex list, could not afford a fancy necklace
Why do you want to roll with me?
When there's so much you could hate
Oh there's so much you could hate
But you love it anyways
At the $8 show in the front row (that's worth good money)
Getting high5'd at the door of the liquor store (that's worth good money)
We're both 5'9 and it's summer time
Hang with some friends of hers then some friends of mine
And that's worth good money to me
She don't give a shit who I'm with, or need a lot of gifts (that's worth good money)
At the festival tent spending half my rent (that's worth good money)
In the DQ lot and she spots the cops, my lady hides the pills, ain't nobody caught
And that 's worth good money to me
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9. |
Bargain On The Darkness
04:00
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I've got a bargain on the darkness 'cause I can't afford the light
This life ain't fit for all us sinners, but we live it every night, yeah alright
We don't worry 'bout, we don't talk about it anymore
Let's raise a glass for those who've passed before we told 'em how we fealt
Let's take a drink and think about 'em then pour it on the ground
around here we still think about, we still talk about you my friend
I've got regrets but I don't sweat 'er, just get better every day
I like my whiskey, wine and women. They make me feel ok and we say
"Ain't you heard of us, what don't murder us don't mean anything”
I've seen a love, a love so beautiful it makes me stop to think
How come the only kind that finds me leads me right back to the drink
And we sing, "pour another 'cause there ain't no lover do no good for us now"
I've seen my friends come to an end, watched my city turn to gold
Loved a 10 though I'm a zero, washed up hero getting old
And I told everyone you've got to squeeze the fun out of whatever this is
We're here to help each other through the very hardest things we do
If you ain't on it like you wanted, we'll laugh about that too, I like you
Keep your buddies 'cause there ain't nobody getting through this alone
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10. |
Are You Feeling It?
03:29
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I'ma ride with you girl tonight I am, if you're feeling it, if you're feeling it
I've decided we could be perfect, if you're feeling it, if you're feeling it
Let's fill it up til it's full, break into pools, it's just sensible and I am
I'ma side on your side tonight I am if you're feeling it
I've been tearing it up so long and you've been tearing it up so well
I never sing your name but I'm thinking it loud as hell
Show me that stretch of highway and we'll ride until you tell me to break
Outside the street lights are blowing up, are you're feeling it, are you're feeling it
Half of the hard part's just showing up, are you're feeling it, are you're feeling it
Let's tear the clocks off the walls, speak til the dawn, sleep out on the lawn and I am
I'ma side on your side tonight I am if you're feeling it
I've been tearing it up so long and you've been tearing it up so well
I never sing your name but I'm thinking it loud as hell
Show me that stretch of highway and we'll ride until you tell me to break
I'ma ride with you girl tonight I am
I'ma side on your side tonight I am
Bona fide on your side tonight I am
Suicide on your side tonight I am
Paralyzed on your side tonight I am
I just died in your arms tonight
I've been tearing it up so long and you've been tearing it up so well
I never sing your name but I'm thinking it loud as hell
Show me that stretch of highway and we'll ride until you tell me to break
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11. |
If You Leave Me
03:40
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If you leave me, darling it's over, darling it's over before it began
If you leave me, I'll never show ya, I never will show ya why I should be your man
Oh baby, baby just give me one chance, give me just one chance to prove you wrong
Oh baby, baby just give me dance, oh give me one dance to show you my love
I took one look at your facebook but I had already reddit from that look in your eyes
When your sweet face asked if we'd need space, girl I said you could have it
But my heart was like, no, no, no, no, no, NO, NO, NO, NO, NO!
If you leave me, darling it's over, darling it's over before it began
If you leave me, I'll never show ya, I never will show ya why I should be your man
Baby, baby give me just one chance, give me just one chance to prove you wrong
Baby, baby just give me dance, just give me one dance to show you my love
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