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Modesto On My Mind
02:09
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MODESTO ON MY MIND
(Brady Harris)
You'll be fine
Take your time
Just be good
Don't forget your lines
Make your peace on the 580 East
We'll get there
Eat KFC
You know I'll miss you blind
Modesto on my mind
You kill me
I love you
Can't you see
What you do
Find your way
It's okay
Til Xavier says "Let's go guys"
You know I'll miss you blind
Modesto on my mind
Modesto on my mind
And we're feeling fine
Modesto on my mind
Will you ever be mine
You know I'll miss you blind
Modesto on my mind
You look fine by my side
You tell me you're all mine
See that sign up ahead
Don't slow down
Not just yet
You know I'll miss you blind
Modesto on my mind
Modesto on my mind
And we're feeling fine
Modesto on my mind
Will you ever be mine
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BREAKING UP IS HARD TO DO
(Neil Sedaka/Howard Greenfield)
Comma, comma, down dooby doo down down
Comma, comma, down dooby doo down down
Comma, comma, down dooby doo down down
Breaking up is hard to do
Don't take your love away from me
Don't you leave my heart in misery
If you go then I'll be blue
Cause breaking up is hard to do
Remember when you held me tight
And you kissed me all through the night
Think of all that we've been through
And breaking up is hard to do
They say that breaking up is hard to do
Now I know
I know that it's true
Don't say that this is the end
Instead of breaking up I wish that we were making up again
I beg of you don't say goodbye
Can't we give our love another try?
Come on, baby, let's start anew
Cause breaking up is hard to do
They say that breaking up is hard to do
Now I know
I know that it's true
Don't say that this is the end
Instead of breaking up I wish that we were making up again
I beg of you don't say goodbye
Can't we give our love another try?
Come on, baby, let's start anew
Cause breaking up is hard to do
Comma, comma, down dooby doo down down
Comma, comma, down dooby doo down down
Comma, comma, down dooby doo down down
Breaking up is hard to do
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3. |
Drunk With You
04:07
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DRUNK WITH YOU
(Brady Harris)
All I wanna do is get drunk with you
Cos drinkin’ on my own
Don’t do what it used to do
I can feel me lose my power
I’ve got to get to happy hour
I’ve chased these blues all day
Won’t you help me come and drink ‘em away
Say you’ll stay
I’ll buy the first round for you, my love
I’ll buy the second round, cos 3 ain’t enough
I don’t wanna stay out late
So baby don't make me wait
When all I wanna do is get next to you
Cos bein’ on my own
Always leads to darkened moods
You take up all my time
I might as well make you mine
Or you can rest assured
My vision’s gonna end up blurred
Speech slurred
I’ll buy another round for you, my drunk
I’ll buy another round, cos 5 ain't enough
Why do you have to always say
That love is something I can’t make
When all I wanna do is is just sleep with you
Cos sleeping on my own
Always leads to self abuse
You take up all my time
Not in reality but in my mind
I’ve chased these blues all day
Won’t you help me come and drink ‘em away
Say you’ll stay
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YOU'RE THE REASON OUR KIDS ARE UGLY
(L.E. White/Lola Jean Dillon)
You're the reason I'm a-ridin' 'round on recapped tires.
You're the reason I'm hangin' our clothes outside on wires
An' you're the reason our kids are ugly, little darlin'
Ah but looks ain't everything
And money ain't everything
But I love you just the same
You're the reason I switched to beer from soda pop
An' you're the reason I never get to go to the beauty shop
You're the reason our kids are ugly, little darlin
Oh, but looks ain't everything
And money ain't everything
But I love you just the same
I guess that we won't ever have, everything we need
'Cause when we get ahead, it's got another mouth to feed
And you're the reason my good looks and my figure's gone
And you're the reason I ain't got no hair left to comb
An' you're the reason our kids are ugly, little darlin
Ah but looks ain't everything
And money ain't everything
But I love you just the same
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5. |
Singin' The Blues
02:14
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SINGIN' THE BLUES
(Brady Harris)
I know you think that
I won't be leaving
But there's a cold wind
Coming this evening
Headed for me
Headed for you
It's gonna leave you singin' the blues
It's gonna leave you singin' the blues
Like you do
Whether you want it to
I know you're goin'
Somewhere tonight
I won't know until
The morning light
Comes shining through
On me and you
It's gonna leave you singin' the blues
It's gonna leave you singin' the blues
Like you do
Whether you want it to
Like it do
Whether you want it to
Like you do
I love you
We've been together
Such a long time
18 months feels
Like a lifetime
Since I met you
All we've been through
It's gonna leave you singin' the blues
It's gonna leave you singin' the blues
Like you do
Whether you want it to
Like it do
Whether you want it to
Like you do
I love you
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6. |
In Spite Of Ourselves
02:59
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IN SPITE OF OURSELVES
(John Prine)
She don't like her eggs all runny
She thinks crossin' her legs is funny
She looks down her nose at money
She gets it on like the Easter Bunny
She's my baby I'm her honey
I'm never gonna let her go
He ain't got laid in a month of Sundays
I caught him once and he was sniffin' my undies
He ain't too sharp but he gets things done
Drinks his beer like it's oxygen
He's my baby
And I'm his honey
Never gonna let him go
In spite of ourselves
We'll end up a'sittin' on a rainbow
Against all odds
Honey, we're the big door prize
We're gonna spite our noses
Right off of our faces
There won't be nothin' but big old hearts
Dancin' in our eyes.
She thinks all my jokes are corny
Convict movies make her horny
She likes ketchup on her scrambled eggs
Swears like a sailor when shaves her legs
She takes a lickin'
And keeps on tickin'
I'm never gonna let her go.
He's got more balls than a big brass monkey
He's a wacked out werido and a lovebug junkie
Sly as a fox and crazy as a loon
Payday comes and he's howlin' at the moon
He's my baby I don't mean maybe
Never gonna let him go
In spite of ourselves
We'll end up a'sittin' on a rainbow
Against all odds
Honey, we're the big door prize
We're gonna spite our noses
Right off of our faces
There won't be nothin' but big old hearts
Dancin' in our eyes.
There won't be nothin' but big old hearts
Dancin' in our eyes.
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7. |
Can't Let Go
02:46
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CAN'T LET GO
(Randy Weeks)
Tell my baby one more time
Don't let me sit all alone and cry
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
I'm like a fish out of water
A cat in a tree
You don't even want to talk to me
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
He won't take me back when I come around
Says he's sorry then he puts me out
I got a big chain around my neck
And I'm broken down like a train wreck
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
See I got a candle and it burns so bright
In my window every night
Well it's over I know but I can't let go
You don't like to see me standing around
Feel like I been shot and didn't fall down
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
He won't take me back when I come around
Says he's sorry then he puts me out
I got a big chain around my neck
And I'm broken down like a train wreck
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
Turn off trouble like you turn off a light
You went off and left me it just ain't right
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
Round every corner something I see
Brings it all back like it used to be
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
He won't take me back when I come around
Says he's sorry then he puts me out
I got a big chain around my neck
And I'm broken down like a train wreck
Well it's over I know it but I can't let go
It's over I know it but I can't let go
It's over I know it but I can't let go
It's over I know it but I can't let go
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Brady Harris Los Angeles, California
Wine bar troubadour & architect of the NoHo Sound.
Contact: bradyinla (at) yahoo (dot) com
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