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Shine It On {repeater take at Club Ed}  by Hot Cookie

[Verse 1] Mornings with a melody, writing in my room, Coffee and a notebook, hummin’ out a tune. "Hey girl, why don’t you smile more?” It's like a broken record, heard it all before.

[Chorus] Oh, it’s so aggravating, the way they intrude, With their unsolicited advice, oh, the nerve, the attitude. But I’ve learned to shine it on, let it roll away, I’ll keep my head high, come what may.

[Verse 2] Evening gigs in smoky bars, playing 'til it’s late, Chasing dreams with my guitar, I’m learning to navigate. "Sweetheart, you’d look prettier with a grin,” Little do they know, I’m strong under my skin. 

[Bridge] From the catcalls on the corner to the comments in the hall, I’ve built my armor, I stand tall through it all. I’ve got my own life, don’t need your validation, I’ll shine it on, that’s my declaration.

[Chorus] Oh, it’s so aggravating, the way they intrude, With their unsolicited advice, oh, the nerve, the attitude. But I’ve learned to shine it on, let it roll away, I’ll keep my head high, come what may.

[Outro] So when you see me walkin’ by, know I’ve got my own style, I don’t need to be told when and how to smile. I’ll shine it on, I’ll make my own way, In this world of mine, I get to have my say.
In this world of mine, I get to have my say.

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Songwriter Edwin H. Balder
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Shine It On by Hot Cookie

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Med Dig

Country Pretty in the Big City   by Edwin H. Balder
Grandma’s hands stacked records high,
Faded covers, dust in time.
Said, “Girl, this world might try to change you,
But country love won’t leave behind.”
I’d sit beneath that old porch light,
Drop the needle, hum on nights.
Mama said the city shined,
But I found gold in old steel twine.
Sang along with every tune,
Dreamed the songs would find me soon.
Never thought I’d leave this land,
But life don’t always play your hand.
Country pretty in the big city,
Where concrete drowns but can’t take me.
Tried to change my sound, tried to steal my name,
But twang don’t bend, twang don’t fade.
Country pretty in the big city,
Every chord still holds my heart.
May not fit their silver shine,
But country sings right through the dark.
City crowds don’t know my songs,
Say the words are too damn wrong.
Tried to drown me out in pop and chrome,
Tried to carve me into stone.
Said my boots don’t match the glow,
Told me, "Girl, just let it go."
But country’s stitched inside my skin,
And real don’t fold, real won’t dim.
Country pretty in the big city,
Where concrete drowns but can’t take me.
Tried to change my sound, tried to steal my name,
But twang don’t bend, twang don’t fade.
Country pretty in the big city,
Every chord still holds my heart.
May not fit their silver shine,
But country sings right through the dark.
Some trade roots for empty fame,
Some let city blur their name.
But I don’t bend for flashing signs,
I stand firm, I hold the line.
You don’t change what makes you whole,
You hold on tight, you don’t let go.
So I sing in bars too cold for twang,
Let ‘em scoff, let ‘em shame.
My grandma’s voice still guides me home,
Her records speak, I ain’t alone.
Some may laugh, some may fight,
But country stands, and so do I.
Country pretty in the big city,
Where concrete drowns but can’t take me.
Tried to change my sound, tried to steal my name,
But twang don’t bend, twang don’t fade.
Country pretty in the big city,
Every chord still holds my heart.
May not fit their silver shine,
But country sings right through the dark.
Grandma’s hands stacked records high,
Faded covers, dust in time.
Said, “Girl, this world might try to change you,
But country love won’t leave behind.”


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Songwriter Edwin H. Balder

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Country Pretty in the Big City by Hot Cookie

Step into a whimsical garden with "Circle of Friends," the heartwarming new folk tune by Russell Nomer. This gentle and melodic track, tells the enchanting story of a curious squirrel joining a friendship circle of stone children statues, finding a place of belonging and peace.
"Circle of Friends" weaves a tale where stories never end and dreams take flight. Let the gentle vocals and heartwarming melody transport you to a place where unlikely friendships blossom amongst the silent laughter of stone figures.


Circle of Friends

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Mercy Masika - Mwema | africa-gospel.comli.com

I walked into town in my faded blue jeans,
Dust on my boots, but my face stayed clean.
The whispers started as I passed by,
“Who’s that girl with the fire in her eye?”
I tipped my hat, gave a little grin,
A stranger here, but I’m no stranger to sin.
Don’t hate me because I’m pretty,
I’ve earned my scars in this rough-and-tumble city.
Beauty’s a blessing, but it’s also a fight,
A wild rose blooms in the dead of night.
Don’t hate me, oh don’t hate me,
Because I’m pretty and I know my worth, baby.
At the diner, the stares cut like a blade,
I’m more than the sum of the looks I was made.
Behind this smile, there’s a story untold,
Of heartbreak, hard work, and a heart of gold.
They see the surface, but not the climb,
A diamond’s born from the weight of time.
Don’t hate me because I’m pretty,
I’ve walked through fire and came back gritty.
This shine I wear is my armor of steel,
A shield of beauty for the pain I feel.
Don’t hate me, oh don’t hate me,
Because I’m pretty, and that’s just how God made me.

All rights held by the songwriter Edwin H. Balder

Here is a link to the rest of the new tunes in our love quest:  https://soundcloud.com/cookiehot/sets/want-this/s-mFHXc37DmUj?si=7e5f74e3e8934c8c997d99ee6af3ca22&utm_source=clipboard&utm_medium=text&utm_campaign=social_sharing

Don’t Hate Me

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Gospel Mix

Sovereign God 
Oh hallelluya
Break every chain 

Take me to the King 
Withholding nothing 
My heart sings 
Heart of worship 
I won't go back 
I give myself away 
Wonderful God

The anthem 
Great are you Lord 
Praise is what I do 
Greater

Kelly price I know who holds tomorrow 
Imagine me
Praise him in advance 
In awe of you 

Guvna B

What can I do 
Brighter day
Never would of made it 
He's able 




It's working 

Let it rain 
I love the Lord 
Best in me 
No weapon 
You deserve glory 
Could've been me 


Caught up 
Bless the Lord 
Blessings of Abraham 

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Mong manh như hương ai quen dịu dàng thoáng qua.
Khi em lang thang bên anh đường chiều nắng xa.
Nghe trong tim em còn muôn lời cám ơn, lời xin lỗi

Run run đôi vai em đau ngày nào bước đi
Tin yêu em trao cho anh mất đi sao đành.
Nghe bao yêu thương lâu nay dặn lòng cố quên giờ lại thiết tha

Long lanh sương ru trong đêm một màu mắt nâu.
Ánh mắt ấy vẫn chất chứa cả trời ước mơ.
Em mơ ta trong tay nhau mình lại như chưa từng xa cách

Cho em hôn đôi mi anh ướt bao đêm rồi
Cho em ôm bao cô đơn thắt tim em gầy
Cho em yêu anh hơn xưa ngày buồn đã qua lại có nhau.

Nhớ ngày nào mình giận hờn nhau phút ngây khờ
Lời nói lỡ mang đi tình yêu trách sao để mất nhau
Thế rồi một ngày kia nhận ra biết ta vụng dại
Người đã đến cho em quên đi nỗi đau ngày đó.

Bao nhiêu cơn mơ em mơ chỉ để thấy anh
Bao nhiêu môi hôn dư âm ngọt ngào vẫn đây
Miên man tan trong vòng tay một hạnh phúc sao thật bình yên quá

Nắng vẫn khé hát ấm áp đường chiều phố quen
Thương ai mong manh như sương giờ lại vấn vương
Run run đôi tim ngân lên, ngập ngừng khúc ca tình đắm say...

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