1. |
Get The Losers Out
04:20
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GET THE LOSERS OUT
Gotta get the losers out
They come around
And bring their doubts
Gotta get the losers out
How will it go
I don’t know
Cos when you speak
Well it don’t mean nothing to me
But then again
We’re once friends
But you can see
This time we’ll part enemies
And so it goes
The chorus flows
We’re back again
This time I’ll win
You don’t wanna see
What you can’t fault in me
Gotta get the losers out
They hang around
With heavy doubts
Gotta get the losers out
And so it goes
The chorus flows
We’re back again
This time I’ll win
You don’t wanna see
What you can’t fault in me
Gotta get the losers out
They come around
And bring their doubts
Gotta get the losers out
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2. |
Sweetheart of the Rodeo
05:11
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SWEETHEART OF THE RODEO
She’s the sweetheart of the rodeo
With South Texas roots
She’s been sleeping all on her own
With every name she’s used
She don’t know what stands
Beneath her all the way
Cos time don’t matter
Just livin’ for today
And it goes to show
You never know
She’s the sweetheart of the rodeo
With South Texas roots
She’s been livin’ all on her own
With every lie she’s used
Her eyes, her cries
Are gonna keep ya from that warm Gulf shine
Your heart, your strife
I wanna save you from your dead-end life
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3. |
Bottom of the Bottle
04:58
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BOTTOM OF THE BOTTLE
Bottom of the bottle
On a Friday night
While you’re on the other side of town
I’m stuck here
Without you near
And I hope that makes you feel alright
I’ve been away too long for you
I can tell
I’ve been away too long now
And you’ve gone as well
Sing me back to the girl I knew before
Sing me back to the girl I called my own
Listen to the song I’m singing
Listen to tune we’re playing
Bottom of the bottle
On a Friday night
You’re on the other side of town
I’m stuck here
Without you near
And I hope that makes you feel alright
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4. |
Westward Heaven
03:38
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WESTWARD HEAVEN
I don’t know where I’m going
But I’m headed for you tonight
I don’t know where I’m going
But I’m gonna make it to the light
Westward Heaven
Is all I ever see
Westward Heaven
Is all I’ll ever need
I’ve said it all before
But I’m believing in you tonight
I’ve said it all before
You’re gonna help me make it to the light
The sun’s been setting low
And I’ve been feeling it’s time to go,
The sun’s been setting low
But above the harvest moon still glows
Westward Heaven
Is all I ever see
Westward Heaven
Is all I’ll ever need
You and me should be together
Cos it’s taken us so long
Westward Heaven
Is all I ever see
Westward Heaven
Is all I’ll ever need
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5. |
Come Along & Thrill Us
03:46
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Come Along & Thrill Us
(from the CD "North Hollywood Skyline")
Won't you come along and thrill us
We've been waitin' here for awhile
Won't you come along and kill us
You know we miss that devil smile
You know we miss that devil smile
Seasons change & I didn't know what to do
I figured you out while the lights were all turning blue
That's when you said I gotta believe
All them lies you sold to me
And they're paid for I can't believe
But I know, I still owe
Won't you come along and thrill us
We've been waitin' here for awhile
Won't you come along and kill us
You know we miss that devil smile
You know we miss that devil smile
Everytime you say the things
That I feel but you don't mean
And they're paid for you can believe
But I know, I still owe
So won't you come along and thrill us
We've been waitin' here for awhile
Won't you come along and kill us
You know we miss that devil smile
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6. |
Seaway/Seaside
01:46
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WE’RE ALT-COUNTRY (& YER NOT)
We're alt-country
And you’re not
We're alt-country
It’s gotta stop
Sing about denim shirts
And Wilco concerts
Got a horse on the sleeve
Of our new CD
We're alt-country
And you’re not
We're alt-country
You’re too pop
We're alt-country
It’s gotta stop
We wear cowboy boots
And we talk with a twang
We’re from parts
Oh, north of Maine
We play bluegrass
And the talking blues
Learned it all
At the Guitar Institute (hey!)
We're alt-country
And you’re not
We're alt country
You’re pop-rock
We're alt country
And you’re not
We're alt-country
It’s gotta stop
We're alt-country
And you’re not
We're alt country
Not Britpop
We're alt-country
And you’re not
We're alt-country
It’s gotta stop
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8. |
North Hollywood Skyline
03:40
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NORTH HOLLYWOOD SKYLINE
We can get a drink at the Money Tree
Or come see me at the UBG
Either way it’s okay
You can get home on the subway
In my mind
Nights are fine
Most of the time
‘Neath the North Hollywood Skyline
North Hollywood Skyline
North Hollywood Skyline
North Hollywood Skyline
You can get a tea or an antique cloth
And if you drove find somewhere to park
Not a lot of thrills you can buy
That’s okay cos in my mind
The air is fine
Most of the time
Except summertime
‘Neath the North Hollywood Skyline
North Hollywood Skyline
North Hollywood Skyline
North Hollywood Skyline
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9. |
Charade
05:19
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CHARADE
It’s all fake
It’s all a charade
Like the moon in a windowpane
The world for you surely waits
Take your time but don’t hesitate
You’re like me
You got nothing to gain
Turn your back
Don’t follow the game
You won’t learn til it’s too late
Small town charm won’t save the day
Thieves like us
We got nowhere to turn
Hold on tight but it’s gonna burn
In days like these when nothing’s at stake
Take your time but don’t hesitate
Don’t hesitate
It’s old news
In the same refrain
It’s all blues
And don’t you know you’ll sing them with me
I can see…
It’s all fake
It’s all a charade
Like the moon in a windowpane
The world for you surely waits
So take your time but don’t hesitate
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10. |
Seaway/Seaside (reprise)
01:05
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11. |
Wish I Knew
04:58
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12. |
Names
03:50
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NAMES
Yeah, I know where you’re going
And I go where you’re going
But I didn’t get too far
You said who do you think you are
But if you told me what to say then I’d believe you
But I can tell you what I’ve seen
And all the places that you’ve been
I’d tell you what I heard before
But you know it’s all the same
Never knew your name
Never prayed in vain
Never been to heaven
But you’ll never make me wait
You always took my time
Deprived me of my spine
Keep me up on Never Street
Saying don’t you ever forget to tell
Yeah, I know where you’re going
And I go where you’re going, too
But we didn’t get too far
We nearly touched the stars
Told me what to say and I’d believe you
But you could always think out loud
As you’re singing to the crowd
You reach the goal
The game is sold
It’s always been that way
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13. |
Surf Bum
04:26
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Brady Harris Los Angeles, California
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