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Write Me A Song Edwin McCain

all just want one night of sin I know our life can be better I just don't know where I should begin Chorus: She said write me a song One that makes all the girls cry And the old women swoon With

Kitchen Song Edwin McCain

Sitting in the kitchen, Just staring at the cracks in the wall I've been sitting here since yesterday Just waiting on you to call The cracks remind me of you and i They're all up, down and split apart

Letter To My Mother Edwin McCain

Mama, how do I write the words to you You were the only one who loved me true But there’s a woman that we don’t even know She gave me life, then you gave me a home I love you, Mama But I want

Take Me Edwin McCain

I pull me boots off throw my weapons on the floor. Cry my eyes out in my private little war. Well it seems I뭭e been a soldier heaven knows I뭭e been no saint.

Cleveland Park Edwin McCain

softly to the sky Will he ever see his home again Deep from his heart he starts to cry As his songs hit the air and young hearts are awake Soon they join the chorus sharing all his ache There뭩 a

One Thing Left To Do Edwin McCain

She walked in, I tipped my hat She said, ‘boy don’t you look at me like that’ And I said, ‘no, you know I got no game’ ‘Oh, but you can love me just the same’ She said ‘boy, my mama told me all

I've Seen A Love Edwin McCain

I’ve seen a love that rolls like thunder I’ve seen a love that falls like rain That kind of love it makes me wonder Why my love causes me so much pain I see my ring as it spins on the table A perfect

How Strange It Seems Edwin McCain

I'm A hack driver in New York City I've got seven kids on the lower east side I'm not a strong man, I'm not very pretty But in rush hour hell you should see me drive I'm a dressmaker in Louisiana

Don't Bring Me Down Edwin McCain

Well i don't drive a fast car You know it just ain't my style And i don't give a damn about that You know it ain't worth my while And i've been known to run around Burned some bridges in my time You know

Grind Me In The Gears Edwin McCain

I'm holding my last breath It's burning in my lungs Clenching up my eyes Bloody up my tongue For the words that might escape Are ringing in my ears Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears

Kentucky Edwin McCain

I dreamed that you were gracious, I dreamed you wished me well, I dreamed that you were vicious, You damned me straihgt to hell.

Punish Me Edwin McCain

worn out seam Stitches weary and the scars they leave I'm the only one deceived Please stand clear from the blast As I purge demons from my past Don't aspire to relieve Do your worst and Punish Me

Radio Star Edwin McCain

I tell you my story on VH1 And all of my personal hell And how my dad beat me and how much he drank Do you think it'll help my records sell Cause I’m the radio star with the cars and the clothes

Sorry To A Friend Edwin McCain

Sittin' on the edge Looking for songs in a bottle Talking with strangers who don't know my pain Blurry eyed and burned out Choking on more than i can swallow Crack in a little voice called out my name

Guinevere Edwin McCain

After all the corridors are darkened When the royal crown is off your head To your chambers i will creep not a word we will speak Just love me while the fire light dances 'round the bed Well there is danger

Ghosts of Jackson Edwin McCain

Doorways of Jackson Square In tinsel and tap shoes Mardi Gras beads in her hair Down to the graveyard She wrung out her hands As if he will meet her All day she stands So don't leave me

Ghosts Of Jackson Square Edwin McCain

today  doorways of jackson square  in tinsel and tap shoes  mardi gras beads in her hair  down to the graveyard  she wrung out her hands  as if he will meet her  all d E stands  so don't leave me

Anything Good About Me Edwin McCain

Rolled in last night  to the dawn, the porch, and both our floodlights  no excuse  but we were having such a good time  why, oh why  can't i just walk the straight and narrow  so ashamed b Ll do

Thirty Pieces Edwin McCain

Thirty pieces of silver screen Deep inside our souls How did we betray our imagination Watching our futures unfold Without a whisper for fear of intrusion We have to see how this part ends Time out for

Russian Roulette Edwin McCain

inside Yeah and head all scrambled and the love is gone And you don't know what went wrong But i think i heard you hissing something about blue steel But when you talk about something like gun play Let me

Sign On The Door Edwin McCain

Wendy's sittin' next to me  she's trying hard to drink it away  and i feel the rumble of the subway beneath the stage  and her eyes are screaming  and her lips are pursed  and this ain't he St heartache

Jesus, He Loves Me Edwin McCain

but I feared no man Saw the beach and the footprints alone in the sand When times seem hopeless, the night too dark to see The lone footprints on the road behind were the times when You carried me

Sun Will Rise Edwin McCain

in the skies Hey there busy boy why are you so blue Walking around in your Armageddon shoes You say you got nothing, you got nothing left to lose Boy if they were free, you still would not have a

Jesters Dreamers & Thieves Edwin McCain

we've laughed until we're sick Now i keep company with wicked evil men My generosity's brimming but i'm still inclined to sin My friends think i am crazy and i know that may be so But i'm as happy with a

America Street Edwin McCain

Rubber on my tires making contact with the road Sign on the streetpost tells me which way i should go Riding down america street funny that it's one way Riding down from uptown To where the buildings are

Do Your Thing Edwin McCain

Do Your Thing Go on and sing If it makes you feel better Shufflin' feet Snuck up on me now This young man's lost his way He don't believe All the stuff they told him He's caught up in the fray He said

Hearts Fall Edwin McCain

places And the hearts fall in the right places Pin feathers, dusty old wings Living all my crazy never-land dreams And I feel her trying when we’re apart And I feel like dying God don’t let me

(I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Edwin McCain

never let you Ride in no nasty limousine Later on the levee with the moon up above I lost my heart and confessed my love Oh Lucy, God have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that One summer night in a

Holy City Edwin McCain

Sumpter And the ghostly daughters Wait for their boys to come home Moonlight in the Holy City So thick it warms the air Burned my heart on a sweet southern flame Like a hug from your mama saying

Dragons Edwin McCain

Well I’m watching the dragons as they make another claim He used to be a friend of mine, I called him by his name Well there’s nothing you can say to nirvana when it's packed up in a syringe We’ll

What Matters Edwin McCain

Have you given up on passion living day to day You keep your dreams locked down inside Choking on a lifetime of never take a chance DON'T WAKE UP ONE DAY WISHING YOU TRIED It ain't about the money

Beautiful Life Edwin McCain

Another beautiful morning under stars and bars And F series pickups and rusted out cars And they're eating breakfast at the strip bar Just to have a peek… And the beer soaked angels spread

Alive Edwin McCain

what i know It's not all that hard to survive You take the good and the bad and the time in between It lets us know we're alive Well get on board the rocket Step right into the front car You know life's a

Bitter Chill Edwin McCain

Sweet love is keeping a very close score She's cheated death more than one time The tears roll down her face and on to the floor The psychic's been reading her mind Women with secrets men with their rage

See The Sky Again Edwin McCain

eyes Lift my vision from the ground lift it to the sky Skies they used to be so ugly rain that tings my face Opens up their glory just earth and sky and space And your passionate embraces absolve me

Through The Floor Edwin McCain

soak up all her beauty 'cause I'm only here awhile And I muddle through my docket, nestle in the pocket Just sit back and think about the world And the only thing I see when she's looking back at me

Go Be Young Edwin McCain

Perfumed and smoky She swears that she knows me She's falling down drunk again I say she's mistaken She's visibly shaken Emotions all drowned in gin She said I used to be beautiful

Wish In This World Edwin McCain

One little gutter town 3:00 in the morning I whispered these words I believed Said leave me alone girl I'm so tied down and broken It's too late it's too late to save me Ain't no wish

See Off This Mountain Edwin McCain

She's a blue ridge cradle  she's a mother to some  and home to the laughter  of road weary ones  so we'll sing all the old songs  sing to grandmama road  and we'll sing cause we miss her  We're

Get Out Of This Town Edwin McCain

found I’m rolling thunder with the top down It’s time to get out, get out, get out Crescent City high-life Dancing with the devil’s wife Just like some voodoo dream Living on 4th and Magazine A

I'll Be Edwin McCain

I'll Be By: Edwin McCain The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth Tell me that we

I Could Not Ask For More Edwin McCain

that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all I've waited for And I could not ask for more Looking in your eyes Seeing all I need Everything you are is everything to me

I Could Not Ask For More Edwin McCain

These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all I've waited for And I could not ask for more Looking in your eyes Seeing all I need Everything you are is everything to me

I Could Not Ask More Edwin McCain

that I'm alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all I've waited for And I could not ask for more Looking in your eyes Seeing all I need Everything you are is everything to me

I Could Not Ask For More (LP Version) Edwin McCain

alive These are the moments I'll remember all my life I found all I've waited for And I could not ask for more Looking in your eyes Seeing all I need Everything you are is everything to me

I'll Be (LP Version) Edwin McCain

The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath. And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth.

Promise Of You Edwin McCain

Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted Slip

Promise of You Edwin McCain

Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted

Prayer To St. Peter Edwin McCain

them make some noise Give dance hall bands not golden harps To these our boys Let them love Peter For they've had no time They should have bird songs and trees And hills to climb The taste of summer And a

Far From Over Edwin McCain

Well this life’s stretched out before me The highway shimmering with stars The knowing glances of the runaways That never made it this far I can't believe she said that we can work it out I thought