Posts Tagged ‘Country Music Lyrics’
November 26, 2013
I hit the bars in Tucson
I had a wicked thirst
I hoped to find a honey
And open up her purse
I ain’t much to look at
But a lady could do worse
So I polished up my silver tongue
With a couple shots
I scoped me out some honeys
The kind that look real hot
I headed for some tables
And gave it all I got
With diligence my shield
I trek from town to town
I don’t always prosper
But it never gets me down
The gals in this establishment
We’re actin pretty rough
I kept hurlin pickups
But it wasn’t my best stuff
It was time to ice my ego
Cuz I done had enough
Then I spied a vision
Of silky curvy lace
I asked if she’d like to
Take me to her place
She hoisted up her beverage
And threw it in my face
With diligence my shield
I trek from town to town
I don’t always prosper
But it never gets me down
Tucson gals are ornery
Especially in June
Or maybe I was harvesting
The cycles of the moon
I might venture back this way
But it won’t be soon
Those gals weren’t very friendly
But it don’t bother me
Now I’m gonna hit the road
And see what I can see
Perhaps it’s time to check out
The beauties in Tempe
With diligence my shield
I trek from town to town
I don’t always prosper
But it never gets me down
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:bars, country music, Country Music Lyrics, Humor, losers, lyrics
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November 22, 2013
You can act all proper
You can try and hold it in
Stick your finger in the floodgates
But you’re never gonna win
when your baggage
weighs a ton
you can hide
but you can’t run
from the dude in the mirror
and all the things you done
You act like someone else
And pretend it’s all a show
But the pain in your marrow
Is only gonna grow
when your baggage
weighs a ton
you can hide
but you can’t run
from the dude in the mirror
and all the things you done
Time marches on
That river’s gonna flow
And you’re stuck in yourself
Everywhere you go
when your baggage
weighs a ton
you can hide
but you can’t run
from the dude in the mirror
and all the things you done
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:baggage, country music, Country Music Lyrics, Desperate Man, John Carter, lyrics
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November 11, 2013
hating is a waste of time
it wracks my soul
and wrecks my rhyme
if a whirlwind came along
and punished all
who done me wrong
that wouldn’t fix a doggone thing
and how much comfort
would it bring?
spreading pain and misery
won’t help my woes
or set me free
i’ll try to do what Jesus said
and love the folks
who wish me dead
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:country music, Country Music Lyrics, don't hate, lyrics, out
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November 6, 2013
Clinging to the past
Will mess you up real fast
And if you don’t explode
It’ll make your guts corrode
taking in and letting out
is what it’s all about
won’t be no peace in your soul
till you learn to let it go
The land of used-to-be
Ain’t no place for me
Won’t be living no sad song
Cuz life just ain’t that long
taking in and letting out
is what it’s all about
won’t find no peace in your soul
till you learn to let it go
Prize what’s good and true
In the time that life gives you
Keep on tending to today
And let the sadness wash away
taking in and letting out
is what it’s all about
won’t find no peace in your soul
till you learn to let it go
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:breathe in, breathe out, country music, Country Music Lyrics, lyrics
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November 1, 2013
Eat your greens, watch your step
And lend a helping hand
And stay away from people
Whose hearts are full of sand
on days when you
can barely cope
they trample on your
tender hope
they offer you a
slender rope
and kick you down
a slippery slope
Eat your greens, watch your step
And lend a helping hand
And stay away from people
Whose hearts are full of sand
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:country music, Country Music Lyrics, lyrics
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October 25, 2013
Look at that girl
Struttin down the line
Like she owns the whole world
Thinkin she’s so fine
She’s just living her life
Ain’t hurtin nobody else
Time to focus your mind
On just being yourself
Look at that couple
What a filthy disgrace
One’s the wrong age
And one’s the wrong race
You might wanna pause
Before you stop and stare
They’re only in your head
Cuz you want ‘em there
Look at that freak
He needs to cut his hair
He looks like Jesus
But he smells like a bear
When you look in a mirror
Who’s lookin back?
Were you put on this planet
To judge and attack?
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:cast the first stone, country music, Country Music Lyrics, judge not, lyrics
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October 18, 2013
If you got a problem
With the girl I’m dating
Keep your piehole closed
And stop all your hating
I heard enough
Ain’t gonna hear no more
You better go home
And shut the front door
So quick to judge
So quick to condemn
Spend your whole life saying
How you’re better than them
I heard enough
Ain’t gonna hear no more
You better go home
And shut the front door
I made it this far
Without listening to you
Please take this dollar
And go buy a clue
I heard enough
Ain’t gonna hear no more
You better go home
And shut the front door
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:country music, Country Music Lyrics, lyrics, MYOB
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September 19, 2013
This place gets awful messy
when yer gone
Things ain’t in the places
they belong
The boys and me been stayin
up till dawn
And three of them are sleeping
on the lawn
if you gonna go
baby, let me know
i’ll hire me a crew
to do the things you do
several will get paid
a cop, a chef, a maid
a seamstress and a shrink
someone to hall away my stink
Things get mighty lonesome
when you go
Days are long and nighttime
lost its glow
The boys and me been raisin
Cain too long
Won’t you please come back
where you belong?
if you gonna go
baby, let me know
i’ll hire me a crew
to do the things you do
several will get paid
a cop, a chef, a maid
a seamstress and a shrink
someone to hall away my stink
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:country music, Country Music Lyrics, love songs, lyrics, messy houses
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September 2, 2013
Can’t quench my hunger
Can’t comfort my greed
Born with this burning
Got monsters to feed
I signed on the line
With blood from my vein
All I got left is
A wicked stain
I did what I did
I am where I am
Discarded, forgotten
Forsaken and damned
Hope you get used to
The sulfur you smell
Give my regards to
My buddies in hell
by Richard W. Bray
Tags:Country Music Lyrics, hell, lyrics
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