Charlie Robison - My hometown

Tekst :

Well, I had a buddy back in ?81 and we
Made ourselves a pact
We were headin? for the new pipeline
we were never comin? back
We worked 80 hours makin? time
and a half but
La Grange was too damn hot
So we drove back home here at the
end of that week
And we spent it all on pot

Chorus:

So I?ll see you in Houston if I ever get
Out that way
I?ll see you in Dallas but I won?t have long to stay
If you?re ever out West, son
And you?re

feelin? like slowin? down
I?ll see you around, ?round my hometown

Well, I played ball every single fall I could
Run just like the wind
I went to college, like they asked me to, but
They didn?t ask my friends
I don?t think I seen single classroom but I
Drank a lot of beer
My buddies still love to listen to me when I
Talk about that year

Chorus

Now I got myself a little band
And we?re pretty good I guess
But I never learned how to wear my hair
And I never learned how to dress
So I?m leaving for the last time honey
I?m never more to roam
Gonna pack my bags a little heavy this time
Gonna head my ass back home

So, I?ll see you in Nashville if I ever
Get out that way
I?ll see you in Austin but I won?t
Have long to stay
If you?re ever out West, son
And you?re feelin? like slowin? down
I?ll see you around, ?round my hometown

Charlie Robison - Red letter day

Tekst :

All alone here I stand
Heart in hell chin in hand
Thinkin what will I do without you
Did I know did I see
Did I drive her away from me
Did I cause her to be so untrue

The way she done me it ain t fair
I think I m losin all my hair
I pay the price for the life that I choose
It s a red letter day for the blues

You were young you were wild
You were nothin but a child
You were sweet as a honeysuckle tree
Before I saw before I knowed
You took a young man and turned him old
Then we rode down a road of misery

The way she done me it ain t fair
I think I m losin all my hair
I pay the price for the life that I choose
It s a red letter day for the blues

It s a red letter day, it s a red letter day
It s a red letter day for the blues

Charlie Robison - Life of the party

Tekst :

Well they call me the life of the party
They call her the belle of the ball
Well we start before anybody
And I promise we ll outlast them all

Well it started when I was in high school
My mom and dad taught me well
A bottle of wine at Thanksgiving
And a valium when grandma raised hell

So I had some champagne at a wedding
I believe that they called it cold duck
And the girl I d been eyeing all evening
She took me round back and we sucked down
The rest of that bottle
And things really started to click
Well we kissed on the boxes of liquor
And she reached down and grabbed her some Dickel
And added some cola

Far be it for me should I pass
For I thought that if I drink another
I d certainly need me some aspirin
On the next morning
I d tried not to make me a sound
Cause the girl who was sleepin beside me
Had gained herself 200 pounding

On my bedroom window
My dad yelled to jump out of bed
But she woke up from all the commotion
Insisting she give me some headlines
She d read in the paper
She said it had been yesterday
They said if you use moderation
Our morning could be all this way

Well they call me the life of the party
They call her the belle of the ball
Well we start before anybody
And I promise we ll outlast them all

Inne utwory

Losowe utwory

Sing sing sing

Sing, sing, sing, everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah
Now you re singin with a swing
sing sing sing everybody start to sing like dee dee dee, bah bah bah dah
Now you re singin like evrything.

When the music goes around,
everybody...

Oh Marie

Oh Marie! (Oh Marie)
Oh Marie! (Oh Marie)

In your arms I m longin to be (I m longin to be)
Uhm, baby (Baby)
Tell me you love me (Tell me you love me)
Kiss me once
While the stars shine above me (Shine above me)

Hey, hey Marie (Oh Marie)
Oh Marie (Oh Marie)
In your...

If you go

Taking a day at a time
Dealing with feelings I don t wanna hide
Learning to love as I go, baby
Without taking you along for a ride.

Tried to find myself
Tried to find the truth
Get out from this shell

Frankfort pecial

Is this train the Frankfort Special
Now ain·¯t this outfit something special
Well, we heard rumors from the bases
Frankfort girls got pretty faces

Go, Special go. Blow whistle, blow
Frankfort Special·¯s got a special way to go
Whao - oh - oh

Now when we get to...

Fly

Stop, be quiet now
I ll quit the light and
Then up and down it goes

Fly
I ll quit the light

There at the dawn
Inspiration i ve looked for
spill it off, the youthful apears

Noone ever dares to speak
It s nothing else but...