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eric church - the outsiders
They?re the in crowd, we?re the other ones
It?s a different kind of cloth that we?re cut from
We let our colors show, where the numbers ain?t
With the paint where there ain?t supposed to be paint
That?s who we are
That?s how we roll
The Outsiders, The Outsiders
Our women get hot, and our leather gets stained
When we saddle up and ride 'em in the pouring rain
We?re the junkyard dogs, we?re the alley cats
Keep the wind at our front, and the hell at our back
That?s who we are
We do our talking, walk that walk
Wide open rocking
That?s how we roll
Our backs to the wall
A band of brothers
Together, alone, the Outsiders
We?re the riders, we?re the ones burning rubber off our tires.
Yeah, we?re the fighters, the all-nighters
So fire 'em up and get a lil higher
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
[Interlude]
We?re the bad news
We?re the young guns
We?re the ones that they told you to run from
Yeah, the player?s gonna play, and a haters gonna hate
And a regulators born to regulate
When it hits the fan, and it all goes down
And the gloves come off
You?re gonna find out just
Who we are
We do our talking, walk that walk
Wide open rocking
That?s how we roll
Our backs to the wall
A band of brothers
Together, alone, the outsiders
We?re the riders, we?re the ones burning rubber off our tires
Yeah, we?re the fighters, the all-nighters
So fire 'em up and get a lil higher
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
The Outsiders
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
The Outsiders
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
You?re gonna know who we are
[Interlude]
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
The Outsiders
Woah-oh-oh
Woah-oh-oh
[Interlude]
That?s who we are
eric church - ain t killed me yet
Workin' all this overtime
Is good at keepin' me occupied
Hell with the stress
It ain't killed me yet
Doctor says I gotta quit
Get on the wagon and off of them damn cigarettes
But they ain't killed me yet
Doc you probably wonder why I don't care
Why I don't change, why I ain't scared
'Cause I thought her leavin' would stop my heart from beatin'
And gettin' over her would be my death
It hurts every night
When she dances through my mind
I still feel the sting of the loneliness
But it ain't killed me yet
She turned this house into a tomb
Ghosts rattle in every room
They're doin' their best
But they ain't killed me yet
So I lean on the bottle more every night
I'm probably past the point where I should give it a rest
But it ain't killed me yet
No I ain't sayin' I'll never die
but 'til I do I'm on borrowed time
'Cause I thought her leavin' would stop my heart from beatin'
And gettin' over her would be my death
It hurts every night
When she dances through my mind
I still feel the sting of the loneliness
But it ain't killed me yet
It ain't killed me yet
It hurts every night
When she dances through my mind
I still feel the sting of loneliness
But it ain't killed me yet
eric church - where she told me to go
Muddy water coming out of the sink in there
Dirty sheets up on the bed
I can't get no picture on the TV screen
I can't stand the ones up in my head
I got the air turned down to very cold
But it ain't doing a bit of good
It ain't like there was a first resort
In this last chance for gas neighborhood
I was looking for freedom
I was looking for a good time
I was looking for a little space
A little place that was mine all mine
I was going with my change of heart
And wanted no part of forever
I was looking for a blessing
When I said baby, it's all for the better
Yeah what do you know, I think I wound up
Where she told me to go
Of all the places man, I broke down here
Shade tree mechanic told me, son
I can't get no parts for this here make in here
But don't worry boy, I'll get it done
Meanwhile I need to be back with her yesterday
Clock in this town don't seem to care
I'm finding fast this God forsaken place
Is at least two weeks from everywhere
I was looking for a good time
I was looking for a little space
A little place, some peace of mind
I was going with my change of heart
Wanted no part of forever
I was looking for a blessing
When I said baby, it's all for the better
Yeah what do you know, I think I wound up
Where she told me to go
This place ain't on no map
But how was I to know
It's everywhere that she ain't at
How did she know that I'd wind up
Where she told me to go
eric church - springsteen
To this day when I hear that song
I see you standin' there on that lawn
Discount shades, store bought tan
Flip flops and cut-off jeans
Somewhere between that setting sun
I'm on fire and born to run
You looked at me and I was done
And we're, we're just getting started
I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me
I was so alive, never been more free
Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang
Ooohh
Stayed there 'til they forced us out
And took the long way to your house
I can still hear the sound of you sayin' don't go
When I think about you, I think about 17
I think about my old jeep
I think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like the soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen
I bumped into you by happenstance
You probably wouldn't even know who I am
But if I whispered your name
I bet there'd still be a spark
Back when I was gasoline
And this old tattoo had brand new ink
And we didn't care what your mom would think
About your name on my arm
Baby is it spring or is it summer
The guitar sound or the beat of that drummer
You hear sometimes late at night
On your radio
Even though you're a million miles away
When you hear Born in the USA
You relive those glory days
So long ago
When you think about me, do you think about 17
Do you think about my old jeep
Think about the stars in the sky
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen
Springsteen
Woah-oh-oh-oh
Funny how a melody sounds like a memory
Like a soundtrack to a July Saturday night
Springsteen
Springsteen
Woah Springsteen
Woah-oh-oh-oh
eric church - livin part of life
I woke up early this mornin',
An' I'm already runnin' late.
There's a list of things long as my arm,
I wanna get done today.
Is it Tuesday? Is it Wednesday?
They're runnin' into each other.
Somebody tell me, when is my day?
Man, this life is sure bein' a mother.
So tomorrow, I'm takin' me fishin'.
Hang a sign on the door of my life.
Tell the world that I've gone missin',
An' I won't be back for a while.
I'm so tired of only wishin',
I could leave my trouble behind.
I wanna be front-porch rockin',
With a big sun droppin' in a blue sky:
Kick back an' get high,
On the livin' part of life.
(Yeah, c'mon.)
They say to keep your spot on the ladder,
An' keep that money rollin' in:
They say keepin' up with the feelies, boy,
You can't back off one inch.
But I been puttin' in my time,
An' I've built up a pretty good deal.
I'm gonna spend some, maybe waste some,
Before my time comes an' I wind up dead.
Yeah, tomorrow, I'm takin' me fishin'.
Hang a sign on the door of my life.
Tell the world that I've gone missin',
An' I won't be back for a while.
I'm so tired of only wishin',
I could leave my trouble behind.
I wanna be front-porch rockin',
With a big sun droppin' in a blue sky:
Kick back an' get high,
On the livin' part of life.
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(Yeah.)
When I get home tonight,
I'll open the window an' let whatever roll in.
An' if there's no breeze, that's cool with me,
I'll just raise myself, an' wait on the wind, yeah.
Yeah, tomorrow, I'm takin' me fishin'.
Hang a sign on the door of my life.
Tell the world that I've gone missin',
An' I won't be back for a while.
I'm so tired of only wishin',
I could leave my trouble behind.
I wanna be front-porch rockin',
With a big sun droppin' in a blue sky:
Kick back an' get high;
Kick back an' get high,
On the livin' part of life.
Yeah, bop, bop.
Bop, bop, bop,bop.
Yeah.
eric church - what i almost was
It was my senior year; I'd just turned eighteen.
I was a Friday night hero with division one dreams.
I had an offer on the table; a four year ride,
Till that fourth an' two and twenty-four died.
I left on a stretcher, wound up on a crutch.
Walked on that next summer, wound up getting cut.
I flipped off that coach, left that school in the dust,
For lettin' my dreams go bust,
But now I thank God I ain't what I almost was.
Yeah, I moved on back home an' came awful close,
To bein' some son-in-law to some C.O.
Coulda been a corner office, country club suit-an'-tie man.
Answerin' to no-one but her an' him.
I ran out on his money, ran out on her love;
At four in the mornin', I loaded my truck.
I left my home town in a big cloud of dust,
I just had to follow my gut,
But now I thank God I ain't what I almost was.
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In guitar-town, I bought this ol' Epiphone,
Started stringin' chords an' words into songs.
I been puttin' in time on 16th Avenue;
Pourin'out my heart for tips on a stool.
I ain't makin' a killin' but then there's those nights,
When the song comes together an' hits 'em just right.
The crowd's on their feet 'cause they can't get enough,
Of this music. I'm making, I love,
An' I thank God I ain't;
Yeah, I thank God I ain't;
An' I thank God I ain't what I almost was.
eric church - lightning
These four walls of Fort Worth,
Are closin' in on me.
My final meter's over,
An' they're gonna set me free.
I can feel the fires a-burnin',
As the devil guards my door.
I hit my knees in search of Jesus,
On a cold jailhouse floor.
Lord, now I'm singin': "Get me out of here."
I see the preacher's eyes,
As my daughter cries,
When they strap me in this chair.
Lord, I hope she forgives me,
For livin' my life this way.
Tonight I ride the lightning,
To my final judgement day.
Every life owes a debt:
That's what the Bible says.
I owe mine to this State,
For shootin' that boy to death.
A liquor store at ten:
He was reachin' for his gun.
Well, now his Momma sits there smilin',
As the bar shifts: roll on, one.
An' now I'm singin': "Get me out of here."
I see the preacher's eyes,
As my daughter cries,
When they strap me in this chair.
Lord, I hope she forgives me,
For leavin' her this way.
Tonight I ride the lightning,
To my final restin' place.
A hungry blue-eyed baby cryin',
Made me rob that store.
An' as that boy lay there dyin',
I dropped my pistol on the floor.
Yeah, I'd take it all back but there's nothin' I can do.
They've covered my face,
An the order's gone through,
As the bar shifts: roll on, two.
Now I'm flyin',
Up an' out of here.
I close my eyes an' slowly rise,
Let my body leave this chair.
Lord I hope you forgive me,
For livin' my life this way.
Yeah, tonight I ride the lightning,
To my final restin' place.
These four walls of Fort Worth,
Are closin' in on me.
eric church - the ballad of curtis loew
Well I used to wake the mornin
Before the rooster crowed
Searchin for soda bottles to get my self some dough
Brought em down to the corner
Down to the country store
Cash em in and give my money to a man named curtis lowe
Old curt was a black man with white curly hair
When he had a fifth of wine he didnot have a care
He used to own and old dobro used to play across his knee
I'd give old curt my money he play all day for me
(chours)
Play me a song curtis lowe curtis lowe
Well I got your drinkin money tune up your dobro
People said he was useless them people all were fools
Cuz curtis lowe was the finest picker to ever play the blues
He looked to be 60 maybe I was 10
Momma used to whoop me
But I'd go see him again
I'd clap my hands, stomp my feet tryin to keep in time
Well he'd play me a song or 2 then take another drink of wine
(chours)
Play me a song curtis lowe curtis lowe
Well I got your drinkin money tune up your dobro
People said he was useless but them people all were fools
Cuz curtis lowe was the finest picker to ever play the blues
On the day old curtis died nobody came to pray
Old preacher said some words
They chucked him in the clay
Well he lived a lifetime playin the black mans blues
And on the day he lost his life thats all he had to lose
(chours)
Play me a song curtie lowe curtis lowe
I wish that you was here so everyone would know
People said he was useless but them people all were fools
Cuz curtis your finest picker to ever play the blues
eric church - those i ve loved
I remember waitinÂ? by the curb with Mr. Murphy
When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red
We drove to the hospital in a hurry
Where my family gathered round my GrandpaÂ?s bed
He was my best friend
He taught me how to fish
And I cried listenin to my daddy pray
For one of those IÂ?ve loved along the way
She had a ribbon in her hair the day I met her
That whole next year we couldnÂ?t get enough
And after graduation she took off for Denver
And for awhile we both tried to keep in touch
She was my best friend
And it broke my heart
But I donÂ?t regret the day that she became
One of those IÂ?ve loved along the way
And I hope they know
I never woulda made it this far on my own
Where would we all be without those
Fathers and mothers, sisters and brothers
The friends IÂ?ve made, the long lost lovers
I wouldnÂ?t be who I am today
If not for those IÂ?ve loved along the way
Along the way
Now IÂ?m just a country boy with a guitar
LookinÂ? back down this old road IÂ?ve been travelinÂ? on
It was never about tryinÂ? to be some big star
For me itÂ?s always been about these songs
You see theyÂ?re my best friends
TheyÂ?re the life I live
And I hope they put a smile on the face
Of those that IÂ?ve loved along the way
Â?Cause I wouldnÂ?t be the man I am today
If not for those IÂ?ve loved along the way
eric church - can t take it with you
Never realised how much she brought to the table.
Till I went to sit my cup of coffee where the table used to be.
No cats, no bed, no heirloom antique cradle,
An' no more hope for one day startin' that family.
Bet she's gainin' fast on Memphis with a trailer-load in tow.
Who says you can't take it with you when you go?
'Cause she got away with everything that I had goin';
An' she got away 'fore I could make it all alright.
An' I got away with leavin' what needs said unspoken.
Hell, I even blew the chance I had to say goodbye.
Yeah, she took her heart an' took off down that road,
An' they say you can't take it with you when you go.
Good news is: ain't much here left for packin'.
Bad news is: she left behind a million memories.
All the echoes of her cryin', lovin' an' laughin',
Left me with nothin' left to do but leave.
That ol' house is in the rear-view: ridin' shotgun is her ghost.
Who says you can't take it with you when you go?
'Cause she got away with everything that I had goin';
An' she got away 'fore I could make it all alright.
An' I got away with leavin' what needs said unspoken.
Hell, I even blew the chance I had to say goodbye.
She just took her heart an' took off down that road,
An' they say you can't take it with you when you go.
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Closin' in on Dallas, now, is the best love I've ever known,
An' they say you can't take it with you when you go.
eric church - longer gone
Honey, honey
Honey you still prey on my mind
I tried thumbin', freight train jumpin'
Baby nothin' leaves you behind
So I jump up, find me a mountain
Shake of the sheep I been countin'
Chase that sun 'til it runs out of sky
And if your memory's still too strong
I'll keep movin' on and get longer gone
Now there are those who
Swear that I belong in a padded room
Cause I can't sleep, baby you keep
Creepin' up like the light of a crescent moon
So I jump up, find me a mountain
Shake of the sheep I been countin'
Chase that sun 'til it runs out of sky
And if your memory's still too strong
I'll keep movin' on and get longer gone
It would be easy if I never loved you
Found someone new
But until I do
So I jump up, find me a mountain
Shake of the sheep I been countin'
Chase that sun 'til it runs out of sky
And if your memory's still too strong
I'll keep movin' on and get longer gone
Honey, honey
Honey you still prey on my mind
eric church - smoke a little smoke
Turn the quiet up, turn the noise down
Let this ol' world just spin around
I wanna feel it swing, wanna feel it sway
And put some feel good in my soul
Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke
Want a little more right and a little less left
Little more right now, a little less what's next
Act like tomorrow's ten years away
And just kick back and let the feelin' flow
Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke
I set my sails for a new direction
But the wind got in my way
I changed my course
But my definition of change
Just ain't the same
I'm gonna sit right here
Stay away from there
I'm gonna make pretend
I just don't care
And I could get up
Go get her back
Or maybe I'll just let her go
Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke
Then I'll maybe break out that old rock and roll
Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke
eric church - without you here
Without you here everything's in black and white
Without you here I'm upside down
Without you here honey I'm a melody
Living in a world that can't hear sound
If these boots could fit a railroad track
I'd be gone and never look back
If my thumb could flag a wild wind down
I'd lean back and let it blow me around
And try to land anywhere other than without you here
Without you here every breath is wasted
Without you here I'm just a ghost
Without you here I'm stranded at the station
And my mind caught the last train for the coast
If this truck were a time machine
I'd rev it up and let it carry me
Light years away or on down the line
I'd give the shirt off my back or my last dime
If it can take me anywhere other than without you here
There's roads and sky, boats and wine
A million ways to leave you behind
I don't know where
But there's still life out there
Not without you here, not without you here
Cause without you here everything's in black and white
Without you here I'm upside down
Without you here honey I'm a melody
Living in a wold that can't hear sound
eric church - over when it s over
It's over when it's over
Ain't it, baby, ain't it?
Rips ya like a dagger,
Can't it baby, Can't it
Wish we could do it over
Damn it, baby, Damn it
We had it in the air, we just couldn't land it
It's the first snap of the last straw,
Where regrets outlast the alcohol
It's a cold sweat, in an empty bed,
And dreams are like a knife,
When you're hanging by a thread
Ain't no "Maybe we can make it if we just play the right cards"
Now it's over when it's over
Ain't it, baby, ain't it?
Rips ya like a dagger,
Can't it baby, Can't it
Wish we could do it over
Damn it, baby, Damn it
We had it in the air, but just couldn't land it
It's a white flag,
It's a stop sign,
It's the last long drag, on a Marlboro light
It's a long night, beating up the past
Know when the first lie, is gonna hit you back
This ain't no gone for good drill,
Or no goodbye false alarm, it's over
Yeah it's over,
Yeah it's over.
There ain't no better way,
We could make it work
It's a blank page,
When you're outta words
Yeah it's a flat line,
It's a heart attack
Yeah it's too far gone, to be shocked back
It's a one way, with nowhere to turn
It's a no brakes, baby, crash and burn
Ain't no map gonna ever bring us back
From where we are
It's just over when it's over
Ain't it baby, Ain't it
Rip ya like a dagger,
Can't it baby, Can't it
Wish we could do it over
Damn it, baby, Damn it
We had it in the air, and just couldn't land it
eric church - lotta boot left to fill
Get-ups, gimmicks
One hit wonders that don't stick
Pretty boys acting tough
Boy bands give it up
And if it looks good on TV
It'll look good on a CD
Shape it up, trim it down
Who gives a damn 'bout how it sounds
I don't think Waylon done it that way
And if he was here he'd say Hoss, neither did Hank
I ain't dogging what you're doing
But boys come on let's get real
You still got a lotta boot left to fill
You say you're the real deal
But you play what nobody feels
You sing about Johnny Cash
The man in black would've whipped your ass
I don't think Waylon done it that way
And if he was here he'd say Hoss, neither did Hank
I ain't dogging what you're doing
But boys come on let's get real
You still got a lotta boot left to fill
So so long 'til I see you again
When you're laying in the bargain bin
Well I don't think Waylon done it that way
And if he was here he'd say Hoss, neither did Hank
I ain't dogging what you're doing
But then again, hell yes I am
I just don't give a damn
'Cause you still got a lotta boot left to fill
I guess we all got a lotta boot left to fill
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