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Can't Take It Anymore
03:11
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Can’t Take It Anymore
My springs are sprung, I’m on overload
Got more in my head than a man can hold
I’ve reached the limit, I can’t take anymore
I’ve hit rock bottom, I’m down on the floor
I can’t take it anymore
My stomach hurts, my skin’s too tight
My eyes won’t focus, I can’t sleep at night
Never stop paying for my mistakes
Come on baby won’t you give me a break
I’m melting down, I can’t take the heat
My pockets got holes, I’m out on the street
My ozone layer got a gigantic hole
You burnin’ me down inside my soul
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Dangling From A Rope
The Sun’s gone black
An’ you aint coming back
This time forever
So open up the skies
No lows and no more highs
This time you’re gone forever
They said you’d lost your way
When they found you yesterday
Dangling from a rope
It always was your style
To go the extra mile
You always were so clever
Like your mother before
You chose the easy door
Now you’re gone forever
They said you’d lost your way
When they found you yesterday
Dangling from a rope
Dangling from a rope
The sun’s gone black
An’ you aint coming back
You’re gone forever
It came as no surprise
Never were good at goodbyes
Goodbye forever
They said you’d lost all hope
Didn’t even leave a note
I know you lost your way
‘cause they found you yesterday
Dangling from a rope
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High Noon
04:06
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High Noon
Sun beats down without remorse
Town’s people scatter as a matter of course
My only friend is my trusted horse
An’ I aint even sure about that
Train rolls in at 10:49
You can almost hear those poor widows cryin’
It may be true that I don’t mind dyin’
But what would be the point in that
High noon, in the blink of an eye
High noon, that’s when real men die
High noon, baby that’s the facts
Don’t tell me that you love me and then turn your back
My Ten High whisky is too hot to pull
The ‘leven 49 has started to roll
Life aint nothin’ but a leisurely stroll
Down the path of matter of fact
High noon, sure is a shame
High noon, didn’t even know his name
High noon, baby that’s the facts
Tears from the living don’t bring your lover back
Tears from the living don’t bring your lover back
I heard the trouble boys done made parole
That’s okay cause I’m on a roll
An’ it may be true that I sold my soul
But that’s another story that
Whisky, wine and women along the way
Might make this job better than okay
Two hours work for two weeks pay
Don’t even have to think about that
High noon, in the blink of an eye
High noon, that’s when real men die
High noon, baby that’s the facts
Don’t tell me that you love me and then turn your back
High noon, sure is a shame
High noon, didn’t even know his name
High noon, baby that’s the facts
Tears from the living don’t bring your lover back
Tears from the living don’t bring your lover back
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Depths Of Blue
03:45
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Depths Of Blue
Swore off love a long time ago
Sweet lord above how she hurt me so
Hurt me in the morning
And in the afternoon
‘cause when she gets to drinking
She goes down to the depths of blue
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
Swore off hope a long time ago
Sweet lord above how she hurt me so
Know that she don’t mean
The nasty things she say
Just get me through the night
She won’t remember anyway
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
Every night is a Saturday night
It don’t matter that she treat me right
Don’t matter that she holds all the cards
My baby takes it too hard
Swore of redemption a long time ago
Lord knows I should let her go
know that she don’t mean
The nasty things she do
Who goin’ to be there
‘til she comes comes home to you
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
Until she comes home to you
I’d do anything you ask me to
Until she comes home to you
She goes down to the depths of blue
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Motivation
03:21
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Motivation
This party’s boring
Why do I linger
There’s more excitement in my
Little finger
If I’m the punch line to the joke
Of everything I do
What keeps me in the ring
What keeps me true
One thousand times I’ve cried
What is my motivation
This party’s boring
Why do I linger
There’s more commitment in my
Little finger
Every single day I must endure the same refrain
Here comes somebody now dying to explain
Don’t need someone to tell me
What is my motivation
What is my motivation
One Thousand times I’ve cried
What is my motivation
What is my motivation
This party’s boring
I cannot mingle
Cannot open up my mouth without
Being evil
If I’m the punch line to the joke
Of everything I say
What keeps me in the ring
Why not walk away
One thousand times I’ve cried
What is my motivation
What is my motivation
Don’t need someone to tell me
What is my motivation
What is my motivation
What is my motivation
What is my motivation
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Leave Me Lonely
04:25
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Leave Me Lonely
I’ve aimed high, I’ve aimed low
Close my eyes, baby I don’t know
Aint no science, aint no rules
If they think I’m nice, then I think they’re cool
Before you turned my world upside down
I was content baby justa being a clown
No more, no more
Might be petite or long and tall
Talk too much or not at all
Middle age or still in school
If they think I’m fine, everything is cool
Before you turned my world upside down
I was content baby just being a clown
No more, no more
You just had to have your way
Just to drive this boy insane
And you know in the end you’re just going to leave me lonely
Night be rich, might be poor
Might be the girl at the candy store
Out on the street or finishing school
If they think I’m nice everything is cool
Before you turned my world upside down
I was content baby just being a clown
No more, no more
You just had to have your way
Just to drive this boy insane
And you know in the end you’re just going to leave me lonely
I’ve aimed high, I’ve aimed low
Close my eyes, baby I don’t know
Aint no good loving you
You know I’d do anything you ask me to
Before you turned my world upside down
I was content baby just being a clown
No more, no more
You just had to have your way
Just to drive this boy insane
And you know in the end you’re just going to leave me lonely
You just had to have your fun
Just to see me come undone
And you know in the end you’re just going to leave me lonely
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Parchman Farm
02:57
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Parchman Farm
I’m sittin’ down here on Parchman Farm
I’m sittin’ down here on Parchman Farm
I’m sittin’ down here on Parchman Farm
Lord I aint never done nobody no harm
I’m loadin’ that cotton in eleven foot sacks
I’m loadin’ that cotton in eleven foot sacks
I’m loadin’ that cotton is eleven foot sacks
Got a twelve gauge shotgun at my back
I’m sittin’ down here on number nine
I’m sittin’ down here on number nine
I’m sittin’ down here on number nine
All I did was drink a little wine
I’m going to be here for the rest of my life
I’m going to be here for my natural life
I’m going to be here for the rest of my life
All I did was shoot my wife
I’m goin’ to be here on Parchman Farm
I’m goin’ to be here on Parchman Farm
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I Saw It Coming
03:27
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I Saw It Coming
I saw it coming
Wasn’t no surprise
Closed down Old Taylor’s baby
Right before my eyes
Brought to mind some good friends
Dyin’ slow
Sittin’ ‘round the table baby
With their heads hung low
With their heads hung low
With their heads hung low
I saw it coming
A blind man could
Losing more than time
Down in Hollywood
Thinkin’ ‘bout my good friends
Livin’ in the past
Used to be so easy
Living life so fast
Living life so fast
Living life so fast
I saw it coming
Wasn’t no big deal
Time just keep on rollin’
Like a wagon wheel
Brought to mind some old friends
Dyin” slow
Sittin’ ‘round the table
With their heads hung low
With their heads hung low
With their heads hung low
Ah, that’s the way it is down in Hollywood
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Straight Up Rockin'
03:23
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Straight Up Rockin’
I went downtown last Saturday night
I had the weekend off an’ I was feelin’ alright
I was ready to rock, I was ready to roll
Thought I’d check out a different watering hole
The band came recommended, a real must see
Got their picture on the cover of the A & E
I paid the cover charge and I made my way
Past all the super cool people that never wanna pay
Up onstage was some impressive gear
I was getting’ all excited as the time drew near
About the time I couldn’t take it no more
Bandleader shout 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
Straight up rockin’
Baby don’t you know
Straight up rockin’
Really stop the show
Straight up rockin’
Gonna lose my mind
I’m gonna rock n roll until I die
‘til I die
They was a 3-piece band with an upright bass
The guitar man was all over the place
He had his hair greased back an’ it was comin’ undone
Man, I can’t remember having this much fun
A six-foot woman whispered in my ear
Come on baby let’s get outta here
She bought me a beer and a double shot
I knew right then we was gonna be hot
They turned the house lights on baby don’t you know
It was half past two and it was time to go
The band was gone, man they was out the door
But we called for an encore and they played one more
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Stupid Trouble
03:39
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She’s Stupid Trouble
She’s trouble, the kind that come along
Weren’t doing nothing, just watering the lawn
She’ll latch onto your leg and never let go
She’ll bring you trouble baby don’t you know
She’s stupid trouble, I can’t take much more
Am I capable of murder, I can’t say for sure
She’s stupid trouble everywhere she goes
She’s got rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
She wears designer trouble and she wears it well
She looks good from a distance but up close you can tell
She’s stupid trouble, I can’t take much more
Am I capable of murder I can’t say for sure
I was minding my own business everything was cool
I been all around the world, man, I aint nobody’s fool
I’ve seen it all before, yeah I’m smarter than I look
But she walked right up to me and she read me like a book
She’s trouble, the kind that comes along
Weren’t doing nothing, just watering the lawn
She’ll latch onto your leg and she’ll never let go
She goin’ break up your happy home
She’s stupid trouble I can’t take much more
Am I capable of murder, I don’t know for sure
She’s stupid trouble
She’s stupid trouble
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