Straight Outta The Country

You Keep Getting Me Drunk

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Lyrics:
No regrets, yeah I wish that I could say that, but I can’t
I wish that I could let go of the past
It don’t take much, to remind me of the things I can’t undo
And the feeling I can’t shake of missing you

Guess everybody has somebody 
That could have been that one and only once,
In a lifetime love
Yeah everybody has somebody 
That’s more than just a memory, it’s a dream, 
You can’t wake up from
A reason to keep reaching back in time
You’re mine

Never fails, every time I hear that love song there you are 
It somehow finds the bottom of my heart
Guess it’s true, some things you don’t get over mine is you
And though I try there’s nothing I can do 

Guess everybody has somebody 
That could have been that one and only once,
In a lifetime love
Yeah everybody has somebody 
That’s more than just a memory, it’s a dream,
You can’t wake up from
A reason to keep reaching back in time
You’re mine

I guess everybody has somebody 
That could have been that one and only once,
In a lifetime love
Yeah everybody has somebody
That’s more than just a memory, it’s a dream, 
You can’t wake up from
A reason to keep reaching back in time, 
You’re mine
You’re mine

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The Way I Wanna Go

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Lyrics:
He was sitting at the bar down at Sloppy Joe's
In a deadhead shirt, a little dust from the road
While the day came undone and that Key West sun 
Just disappeared
Had that what's up man 4:20 kinda charm
Little gray in his long hair, old ink on his arm
He looked strapped for cash and he didn't ask
But I bought him a beer
 
We talked about fishing, we talked about girls
And I sat there and listened while he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
I don't need a big house
I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
Said hey man even Jesus was a hippie
 
We kept popping them tops, stacking them cans
He said some people make fun of what they don't understand
And I felt born-again with my soul washed clean
While the neon buzzed down on Duvall Street and
 
We talked about fishing, we talked about girls
And I sat there and listened while he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
I don't need a big house
I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
Said hey man even Jesus was a hippie
 
Yes he really way
 
We were living in the moment, every worry was small
We lost track of that High Life clock on the wall
 
We talked about fishing, we talked about girls
And I sat there and listened while he went around the world
With his thumb in the air and it stuck in my head
When he took a long sip, looked at me and said
I don't need a big house
I don't need a fast car
Just a few good friends, cold beer in a bar
He closed his eyes and smiled kinda trippy
Said hey man even Jesus was a hippie
 
Even Jesus was a hippie

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If we’re going to be sincere,
you were always raised in fear,
in what you can and cannot do,
in what you must and must not pursue.

Through childhood they carved out holes,
and one day you find you live with those.
The chains arrive wrapped in prejudice,
and each day feels like punishment, merciless.

Break the voices that are not your own,
break the rules that cut to the bone.
You are no slave, you’re not a mere echo,
you are life searching for a new meadow.

I wonder when it all began,
the teaching of submission’s plan:
that we must always serve in silence,
while the clever climb with defiance.

You want to be honest and stay true,
but you meet those who betray you.
Rumors sting and knives are cast,
and fear teaches hatred fast.

Break the voices that are not your own,
break the rules that cut to the bone.
You are no slave, you’re not a mere echo,
you are life searching for a new meadow.

Education demands you must be the best,
comparing you against all the rest.
They sell you success, the car, the gold,
but when it’s not enough, your hell unfolds.

They teach you that you only exist,
if you’re a doctor, a lawyer in suit and twist.
But emptiness is never healed by titles,
and happiness doesn’t fit in a Porsche’s idols.

Break the voices that are not your own,
break the rules that cut to the bone.
You are no slave, you’re not a mere echo,
you are life searching for a new meadow.

Dare to ask yourself who you are,
to question beliefs you carried so far.
Don’t be the slave of chains they’ve given,
nor of your own, nor their prison.

Let’s be honest, we were always taught under fear

Angels Are Real   
(Marvin Shelton-ASCAP)


Verse 1
Just past the midnight hour
I'm saying a prayer under the water tower
Out on the edge of town
I know your daddy's probably sitting on the front porch with the light on
But I don't wanna take you home
Just let me look at you
You're just too good to be true

Chorus
Girl I wanna know more of you
I don't wanna let go of you
Who knew heaven was at the end of Main Street
I just took a left when I got to the old oak tree
you're sitting next to me, holding my hand in my '89 Chevy
Moonlight glowing on you through the windshield
You're the answer to my prayers, angels are real

Verse 2
I never thought that I could have a spiritual awakening
But girl that's where you're taking me, oh
Just let me hold you
Oh make my dreams come  true


Chorus
Girl I wanna know more of you
I don't wanna let go of you
Who knew heaven was at the end of Main Street
I just took a left when I got to the old oak tree
you're sitting next to me, holding my hand in my '89 Chevy
Moonlight glowing on you through the windshield
You're the answer to my prayers, angels are real

Bridge
Amen girl, hallelujah
Amen girl, hallelujah
Amen

Chorus
I think I want no more of you
And I ain't ever letting go of you
I found heaven at the end of Main Street
I just took a left when I got to the old oak tree
And you're sitting next to me, holding my hand in my '89 Chevy
Falling in love out by the hayfield
And I can't hide how I feel
Moonlight glowing on you through the windshield
You're the answer to my prayers, angels are real

Angels Are Real

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