The Groove Rodney Franklin

And you can dance for inspiration Come on, I'm waiting Get into the groove Boy, you've got to prove Your love to me, yeah Get up on your feet, yeah Step to the beat Boy, what will it be?

Good Times Aretha Franklin

Everybody get in the groove and let the good times roll I'm going to stay here 'til I soothe my soul If it takes all night long Yeah, it might be one o'clock and it might be three Time don't mean that

Spirit In The Dark (Alternate Take) Aretha Franklin

I I'm gettin' the spirit in the dark, um hum hum I'm gettin' the spirit in the dark, um hum hum People movin' oh and they groovin' Just gettin' the spirit, um hum hum, in the dark Tell me sister how do

Spirit In The Dark (Live At Fillmore West) Aretha Franklin

I I'm gettin' the spirit in the dark um hum hum I'm gettin' the spirit in the dark Um hum hum People movin' oh and they groovin' Just gettin' the spirit Um hum hum in the dark Tell me sister how do ya

Earthbound Rodney Crowell

I could shed my skin and in the blink of an eye, I could fly, fly, fly. Tie my dreams up in a sack and lay my head down on the track, And die, die, die. My life's been so sweet I just can't stand it.

Franklin Paramore

And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all This place we live, it is not where we belong And I miss who we were in the town that we could call our own Going back to get away after everything

Ain’t Nothing Like The Real Thing Aretha Franklin

Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing. Ain't nothing like the real thing, baby. Ain't nothing like the real thing.

Just Right Tonight Aretha Franklin

You wanna feel somethin' so sweet and funky Boy, you can feel it, feel it floatin' through your soul The sooner you show up, baby The sooner you'll have a groove of me to hold on, hold on But you gotta

All Night Long Aretha Franklin

"Yeah, come on and let the good times roll We're gonna stay here till we soothe our souls If it take all night long One more time, come on and let the good times roll We're gonna stay here till we soothe

The Intro and the Outro The Bonzo Dog Band

there, nice to be with you, happy you could stick around Like to introduce "Legs" Larry Smith, drums Sam Spoons, rhythm pole And Vernon Dudley Bohay-Nowell, bass guitar And Neil Innes, piano Come in, Rodney

Lord Franklin Sinead O'Connor

We were homeward bound one night on the deep Swinging in my hammock I fell asleep I dreamed a dream and I thought it true Concerning Franklin and his gallant crew With 100 seamen he sailed away To the

Franklin Benedict Beth Jeans Houghton, The Hooves Of Destiny

Roasting peppers in the backyard The suns eclipse begins to lean and mask your unitard And old convention lends a hand to understanding why a spades a spade and I'm a goose you cooked until my skin grew

Fuck Rodney King Willie D

Fuck Rodney King in his ass When I see tha mothafucka I'ma blast Boom in his head, boom, boom in his back just like that Cause I'm tired of you good little niggas Saying increase the peace and

Aretha Franklin A House Is Not A Home

Girl A room is a still a room, even when there's nothin' there but gloom But a room is not a house and a house is not a home When the two of us are far apart And one of us has a broken heart Now

In The Car Interlude Brandy

Brandy: rodney?! Fred: hunh? this fred Brandy: oh i'm sorry hi freddy! Fred: what the deal b-rocker?

KING OF GROOVE Earth Wind And Fire

I'm just full of jive everybody wanta ride in my limousine but nobody wants to drive chorus: But I'm the king I'm the king of groove yes I'm the king I'm the king of groove he's the king of

Like a King/I'll Ris Ben Harper

Well Martin's dream has become Rodney's worst nightmare can't walk the streets to them we are fair game our lives don't mean a thing like a king, like a king, like a king Rodney King, Rodney King

Like A King Ben Harper

Well Martin's dream has become Rodney's worst nightmare can't walk the streets to them we are fair game our lives don't mean a thing like a king, like a king, like a king Rodney King, Rodney King

The Outsider Rodney Crowell

You don't have to be rich I don't have to be drunk in a ditch You don't have to be the top of your class I don't have to have wavers of brass You don't have to be cute I don't have to look good in a suit

Even Cowgirls Get the Blues Rodney Crowell

She's a rounder I can tell you that She can sing 'em all night too She'll raise hell about the sleep she lost Even cowgirls get the blues Especially cowgirls they're the gypsy kind And need their reins

Fate's Right Hand Rodney Crowell

Cool as a rule you don't learn in no school You can't brown nose the teacher from a dunce hat stool It's the hum and the rhythm of the birds and the bees The momma's and the poppa's and the monkeys in

The Last Waltz Rodney Crowell

Sometimes there's heartaches and teardrops will fall Good years and bad years, we live through it all There's no easy answer to the trouble I see But I'm happy just knowin', you're saving the last waltz

The Obscenity Prayer Rodney Crowell

Give to me my time and money Give to me my milk and honey Give to me my self respect Golden chains around my neck Give to me my super model Corporate jet and champagne bottle Get me out there on the town

Farmer\'s Daughter Rodney Atkins

Title: Farmer\'s Daughter Artist: Rodney Atkins Album: Farmer\'s Daughter Well I heard he needed some help on the farm Somebody with a truck and two strong arms Not scared of dirt and willin\' to

Don't Get Me Started Rodney Crowell

We ran into trouble scamming for oil The whole Middle East is coming to a boil It's the Muslims and Kurds, Bedouin herds Palestinians and Arabs and Jews in the news It's too much to keep up with, it'll

Preachin' To The Choir Rodney Crowell

My self importance is a god forsaken bore I aim for heaven but I wake up on the floor I'd take up with rattlesnakes to get my point across I'd argue with a parking brake to show em who's the boss It's

If I'm The Only One Rodney Carrington

at the mall If I'm the only one you ever loved how come you still talk to him If I'm the only one you ever loved how come our baby looks just like Tim Just asking questions I don't mean to pry You got

Funny Man Rodney Carrington

When he leaves the stage his mind drifts away To his wife & his kids & good times.  When he's all alone, the funny man ... Cries.  "It ain't funny no more", says the funny man. 

Time To Go Inward Rodney Crowell

It's time to go inward, take a look at myself Time to make the most of the time that I've got left Prison bars imagined are no less solid steel Time to go inward would you believe that I'm afraid To stare

Shelter From The Storm Rodney Crowell

'Twas in another lifetime, one of toil and blood When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud I came in from the wilderness, a creature void of form.

Many A Long & Lonesome Highway (Album Version) Rodney Crowell

there was there of me It was good as it could be Then I heard a wild world calling, I saw a lone star falling Caught a song and set it free Many a long and lonesome highway lies before us as we go In the

You're Not Alone Rodney Hunter

Looks like you've given up on love You used to be the face in the spotlight Now loneliness fits you like a glove You walk around in your cloak of darkness Too blind to see the light Your wings are

Best You'll Do Tonight Rodney Carrington

Vers 1When you came in this bar tonight, heads began to turn One by one the men walked up, everyone got burned You required to flirt in your mini-skirt, and brought the boys down to their knees But you

It's A Different World Now Rodney Crowell

To make the world a better place like dreamers often will We left our bed of roses to push that rock up hill The way we went about our task proved destined for to fail Who we thought we were don't ask

Ridin' Out The Storm Rodney Crowell

Ridin' Out The Storm Lyrics The New York City winter comes in cold grey sheets of steel The numbness in his hands and feet is all that he can feel Alcohol and sterno turns a doorway to a bed And the ghost

I Hardly Know How To Be Myself Rodney Crowell

Go out and hear a band at some club downtown Walk home in the rain and let it soak me down Smile and shuffle past all the faces at the door I hardly know how to be myself anymore I wonder where you are

This Too Will Pass Rodney Crowell

This Too Will Pass Lyrics When the winds of change hit hard and knock you off your guard And you find out there's a serpent in the grass Though forked tongues might speak if truth is what you seek This

Come On Funny Feelin Rodney Crowell

I don't want to wind up bitter lost inside a silent rage Or become like Rilke's panther out here locked up in a cage The old man I've been talkin' to has cotton in his ears But then who am I to blame him

What Kind of Love Rodney Crowell

I'll give you the best I can give you, baby That's all I can give We'll live it the best we can live it, baby As long as we live What kind of love never turns you down What kind of love lifts you

Ignorance Is The Enemy Rodney Crowell

Oh Mother, oh Father In our time of fear Grant us the wisdom Your message for to hear Send down Your angel band To fill Your hearts with power Oh Mother, oh Father In our darkest hour Ignorance is the

Glasgow Girl Rodney Crowell

I'm stuck out on the Ring Road, tonight the stars are crossed If I don't find my way around soon, I'm sure to end up lost Sheffield has that certain mix of danger and despair I need to roll these windows

Brand New Rag Rodney Crowell

Oh, darlin', you say that I blew your life away But I can tell you, you're gonna get it back someday I've got a brand new rag, it ain't the same old rag I've got it in the bag, I'll bring it home to you

The Man In Me Rodney Crowell

highway And scattered debris He crawls from the wreckage But he still doesn't see He's alive, the man is jive There's a man in the mirror I don't like his looks His teeth, they are crooked His hands are

Drink More Beer Rodney Carrington

If your jobs about to kill ya, but you cant afford to quit it The best advice that I can give ya is drink more beer When your truck keeps overheatin' Cuz your radiators leakin' Grab the brown bag at your

Adam's Song Rodney Crowell

But it's time to face the dawn head on. Then there's something in the wind when the days go getting shorter And the nights run cold and clear Down here.

Wish She Would Have Left Quicker Rodney Carrington

I came home last night somethin' wasn't right The car in the driveway was gone A note on the table said I wasn't able To give her the things that she wants I didn't see it comin' my mind started runnin

Still Learning How To Fly Rodney Crowell

The hour is early The whole world is quiet A beautiful morning's about to ignite I'm ready for danger I'm ready for fire I'm ready for something to lift me up higher Life's been good, I guess My ragged

She's Crazy for Leaving Rodney Crowell

Well the bus pulled away In a roaring black cloud Well I stood in the road And Honey I hollered right out loud Hey darling I love ya. Hey bus driver woe!

She's Crazy For Leaving (Album Version) Rodney Crowell

Well the bus pulled away In a roaring black cloud Well I stood in the road And Honey I hollered right out loud Hey darling I love ya. Hey bus driver woe!

Life Is Messy Rodney Crowell

When you're the last one to know What everybody knows Shame falls down When you're the last one to see What everybody sees Shame falls down like rain falls down Life is messy It's starting to repress me