1. |
You Don't Get My Song
03:04
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Well you got your reasons
and you got your squad
You've stolen my best vinyl
Wiped clean the good iPod
Now you've got your freedom
Do anything you please
Use my Spotify Premium for no fee
You think you got everything
You're so wrong
You've taken my music
You don't get my song
Keep the tickets to Bonnaroo
I sent the PDF
I don't want to see your photos
Especially with Jeff
You caused me so much anguish
Dropping my guitar
Ungifted the boomin' speakers
from my car
You think you got everything
You're so wrong
You've taken my music
You don't get my song
You think you got everything
You're so wrong
You've taken my music
You don't get my song
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2. |
Still I Go On
04:08
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Surfing makes me hungry
Floating in sunbeams
Three hours in the water and I run out of steam
Still I go on
I go on
Raise head before pm
Morning times is rough
I drink fifteen cups of coffee but it's never enough
Still I go on
I go on
Cleaning ladie's AWOL
I can't work this mop
Driving my old Beamer cause my Jag's in the shop
Still I go on
I go on
Still I go on
I go on
No one even sees me
The color of my eyes unknown
Heads are raised and fleeing
They're unturning this stone
I made a million dollars
Only made two friends
Still I go on
Still I go on
Still I go on
Still I go on
Still I go on
Still I go on
Still I go on
I go on
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3. |
Black Pink and Red
02:13
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I miss someone like Forrest missed Jenny
I get no game
I used to get plenty
Learned the inside out when I bounced with her
I could see her bra
I recall each color
Black pink and red
Yeah yeah
The colors of her underwear
She's overseas
I'm under nourished
I pray my loneliness ends with a flourish
We write emails whenever we can
Sometimes we Skype
Sometimes we IM
Black pink and red
Yeah yeah
The colors of her underwear
She said to me Hold on
I'm coming for a visit
Pinched myself, in disbelief
Then she showed her ticket
I get no game. Next month I'll have her
Get to see her bra
I can guess the colors
Black pink and red
Yeah yeah
She'll wear black pink and red
Yeah yeah
I'll see black pink and red
Yeah yeah
The colors of her underwear
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4. |
I Dig Marie
02:10
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Tide is rising that's cause of moon
Those purple flowers protect the dune
Life in the ocean an organic stew
And how do I fit in
What do I do
Trees make colors give home to those birds
Cows make milk which can turn into curds
These wonderful creatures the old and the new
And how do I fit in
What do I do
What do I do
I must have a purpose
What do I do
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
A natural beauty, I hope she digs me
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
The ferry captain tows folks over there
And on their arrival, they do as they dare
The baker makes donuts the brewer makes brew
Each has a purpose
I know I do too
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
Wren's gathering twigs for a bird's nest
The river captain ferries those folks there
I've arrived at the answer to my purpose
I'll go with Marie anywhere
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
A natural beauty, I hope she digs me
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
I dig Marie
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5. |
Wandering Eye
02:15
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I'm impulsive
Perhaps you know
Truly devoted but need to grow
Ungracious sinners don't repent
What you've learned my conscious lent
I like Angela I like Denise
I wanna kiss 'em like you wouldn't believe
I heart for one
You're the sole
Faithful partner that's my role
You run errands
I can't stand still
Man runs hot but we chill
I like Angela I like Denise
I wanna kiss 'em like you wouldn't believe
You're the best around
You're the best around
When you're not found
I like Angela I like Denise
I wanna kiss 'em like you wouldn't believe
Good morning you're back
I've been waiting in the sack
Been flipping through this book
Remembering how you look
I'm no rental. I'm your guy
I own up to wandering eye
Games not for me
I practice monogamy
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6. |
Whoa Christmas
02:08
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Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
Postcards arriving from cousins and sis
Boasting the growth of our clan
Co-workers fuss about traveling home
I have no such plan
Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It's again that friggin' time of year
It's again that friggin' time of year
Stringing up snowflakes and caramel balls
Just as we did as boys
Tiptoed to spy on mama and pa
Assembling our toys
Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It's again that friggin' time of year
It's again that friggin' time of year
Stupid Poinsettia cracked candy canes
Opening days that turn blue
We had a quarrel no time to forgive
I miss you
Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It's again that friggin' time of year
It's again that friggin' time of year
Whoa Christmas
Whoa Christmas
It's again that friggin' time of year
It's again that friggin' time of year
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7. |
Eddie Van Halen
01:49
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Runnin' with the Devil
Ain't Talkin' Bout Love
Oh oh Jamie's Crying
When Push Comes to Shove
A virtuoso gave us Eruption
Hats off Eddie Van Halen
Jumpin 'round with a boyish grin
Viva Eddie Van Halen
Little guitars Cathedral
Rockin Diver Down
Lifted those around him
The singer is a clown.
A virtuoso gave us Eruption
Hats off Eddie Van Halen
Jumpin 'round with a boyish grin
Viva Eddie Van Halen
Revamping amplifiers
Ten hour jammin fires
That was Eddie's way of relaxin'
Tappin' with left and right
Make music day and night.
Did a solo for M Jackson
In your bedroom basement and den
Crank up Eddie Van Halen
He was mortal he did sin
The best guitarist there's ever been
A virtuoso gave us Eruption
Talkin' 'bout Eddie Van Halen
Jumpin 'round with a boyish grin
Long live Eddie Van Halen
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8. |
Man of the House Now
03:36
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Don't feed Ginger in the morning
A timer dumps her chow at three
Power mower's in the tool shed
Under the red stone there's a key
You're the man of the house now
I'm a disgraceful has-been
You're going to restore brightness
I darkened the corners with sin
Jen and Pat are fussy eaters
Won't eat hot dogs, won't eat grapes
Limit their screen time to three hours
Gotta keep those kids in shape
You're the man of the house now
I'm just a kook in the den
They'll address you as father
What an example I've been
You'll have what I once had
A dog and a wife and two kids
I took a syringe offer
I slipped up then I slid
You're the man of the house now
I'm a disgraceful has-been
You're going to restore brightness
Such an example I've been
You'll have what I once had
A dog and a wife and two kids
I took a syringe offer
I slipped up then I slid
Don't feed Ginger in the morning
A timer dumps her chow at three
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9. |
County Vacation
03:29
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Driving down to Miami
Condo ocean front
Swimmin' and clubbin with Bettys
Eager to resume the hunt
Pit stop at Pauline's for cocktails
Fourteen miles to the beach
Got us into a bar fight
The condo's out of our reach
The condo's out of our reach
No get out, but meals are free
Guards, got aggravation
Bunk with bandits both have fleas
Doin' time county vacation
Dreamin' of wave facing casa
Where we should've waited to drink
Tequila sunrise at Pauline's
Sunsets in the clink
Big dude tossin' a pool stick should've been our cue to bail
Defended a woman's honor
Wound up in county jail.
Wound up in county jail
No ocean, we surf concrete
Fluorescent illumination
Kiss up to bailiff, he's got keys
Doin' time county vacation
Was lookin' forward to sunshine, fresh air and citrus fruit
The only orange we've gotten is a government issued jumpsuit
Asked to crash in the courtyard
The stuttering bailiff won't budge
We're stuck in county 'til Monday
The soonest we can see the judge
The soonest we can see the judge
No get out, but meals are free
Smokes, a cheap elation
Room with robbers, far from the sea
Doin' time county vacation
Pit stop at Pauline's for cocktails
Fourteen miles to the beach
Defended a woman's honor
The condo's out of our reach
The condo is out of our reach
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11. |
Seasonal Aisle
04:34
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LYRICS
St Pat’s bruncheon didn’t know what to get
Ducked into a drugstore a CVS
Caught off guard when the store cop muttered peculiar advice
Dig the aisle four from the cooler of ice
Long green shelf of Guinness, toy leprechauns
Four leaf clovers, Irish flags plant in the lawn
A row devoted to Saint Pats but only that time of year
Otherwise it's given to whatever holiday is near
Wonderful, glorious, marvelous seasonal aisle
You heard right, a-i-s-l-e
Drugstores have more than Scope and Q-tips
Christmas time you can pick up a Christmas tree
Memorial Day weekend I knew just where to go
Would make my friends’ fiesta the best they throw
Aisle 8 is the number for those keeping score
Flip flops, sandals, towels, ingredients for s’mores
Thought while browsing skin products was by myself
Saw something appealing not on the shelf
A maiden so attractive, I forgot my list
Drove us to the party, that's where we first kissed
Wonderful glorious marvelous seasonal aisle
Druggist sets out timely items for sale
Marshmallow Peeps, plastic grass for Easter
Summer found chairs, my angel, shovels and pale
I was in a romance, no single goon
Moved into a cottage the 10th of June
Tanning by the river, we’d get each other’s back
Barnum’s Animal Crackers was our snack
Labor Day picnic, pit stop at CVS
Friends said pick up Cheetos, we said no sweat
Thrown off guard when the store cop muttered unwanted foresight
Said for me and angel, this would be the last night
So nice to know you. I’m glad we met
Three months a season. That’s all we get
I found summer love in the wonderful seasonal aisle
August fades, it's hung with pencils and pens
Back to school, back to being single
Sure hope I see Angel again
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