Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Takin' The Country Back

Am I lover am I friend think it over is it me or him
Am I a fool or could I be wrong do I have a reason to keep hanging on
Who's who what's what will I be blue will he not
Please tell me girl I need to know what to do who's who

Are you certain or are you confused
Are you just being kind by not telling me we're through
Has he won your heart or do I have a chance
Lay it on the line let me know just where I stand

Who's who what's what will I be blue will he not...
What's what will I be blue will he not...
Who's who

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Takin' The Country Back

The days are gettin' colder the nights keep gettin' longer
The weather and the signs point to it all
Anyone can plainly see the writing on the wall
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall

I can feel the changes coming down on me
This love affair has slowed down to a crawl
And baby's packed her pretty things in a suitcase down the hall
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall

I better get my things together cause the winter will be cold
It's enough to make you break right down and bawl
And baby she's been busy making plans and making calls
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall

I could see it comin' like a cold front movin' in
It's almost like I had a crystal ball
Lord I know the worst is coming the hardest part of all
And me I'm gettin' ready for the fall

I better get my things...
I said baby she's been busy making...

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Takin' The Country Back

How many years will this clock have to tick
How many tears have to fall
How many nights must I lie here and wonder
If I'm gonna survive this at all
Waking up and reaching out for no one
Is the hardest part to get over
I can't wait for the day when I can finally say
I used to love her
I'm gettin' better at walkin' the floor
I'm wearin' holes in my shoes
I keep on looking for something I've lost
As if I had something to lose
Calling out her name while nobody answers
Is the hardest part to get over
I can't wait for the day when I can finally say
I used to love her
This endless wall of heartache and pain
I can't seem to get over
I can't wait for the day when I can finally say
I used to love her
I can't wait for the day when I can finally say
I used to love her.

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Takin' The Country Back

Granny's on the front porch spittin' in a cup
Tryin' to fix a nightgown that the dog tore up
Mama's old clothesline had finelly bit the dust
Brother got a broomstick and propped it back up
We could've had a dryer or a sewing machine
But daddy went and bought us a trampoline

And we jump on it every chance we get mama and daddy and all us kids
We ain't got much but we got this and we jump on it

And we jump on it every chance we get...

Daddy says life is such a crazy mess
He gotta jump on your chances for some happiness
We all see what daddy means from way up here on this trampoline

And we jump on it every chance we get...
And we jump on it every chance we get...

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Takin' The Country Back

First date, first kiss
Well I never will forget
The way you looked that night
Parked out, 'cross town
Watchin' the stars fall down
Girl your hair was soft and brown and
Just before we get too far I'd hear you say
It's gettin' late, we need to go
And it's a long way back
Made plans, got rings
And had us a million dreams
Where our road might lead
It wasn't long, we had a truck
With all of our things boxed up
Left town in a cloud of dust and
Got movin', improvin'
Why I can't say
But suddenly it seems to be
Such a long way back
I've tried, you've tried
And nobody's satisfied
Is this where it all ends
We can't be so far down
Where we can't turn around
Pick up this love we found
Just before we get too far
I hear you say
It's gettin' late, we need to go
And it's a long way
Just before we get too far
I here you say
It's gettin' late, we need to go
And it's a long way back.

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Easy Money

It's a damn hard way
To make easy money

I've heard some people say
John had some easy pay
You just party all night
Till the mornin' light
And then you sleep all day

Come on and ride with us
Step on that magic bus
We'll all just act like stars
Play the honky tonk bars
I'll show you why I say

It's a hard way
It's a hard, hard way
It's a damn hard way
To make easy money

Hey, son, I paid my dues
Worn out my cowboy shoes
Played these old guitar strings
Till I could make 'em sing
And learn to moan the blues, yeah Lord

I've seen the price of fame
Lost friends along the way
I've seen the stars burn out
And fall from the sky
While others fade away

Yeah, it's a hard way
It's a hard, hard way
It's a damn hard way
To make easy money

Now off to another town
Ain't no slowin' down
Sometimes it gets so deep
That I swear I might drown

Well, it's a hard way
It's a hard, hard way
It's a damn hard way
To make easy money

Hard way
It's a hard, hard way
It's a damn hard way
To make easy money

It's a hard way
It's a hard, hard way
It's a damn hard way
To make easy money

To make easy money
To make easy money
To make easy money

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Easy Money

He's a good man
And he's always been right there by her side
Through thich and thin
She can count on him
He's given her a real good life

He never missed a valentines day
The roses are right on time
And he never walks out of the house
Without kissing her good-bye

But a woman knows
When she's lying awake at night
Where her man goes
When he's out of her sight
There's no way to explain
How she knows what she knows
She don't let it show, but a woman knows

He still holds her close at night
Still feels like making love
But something about it
Just don't seem to feel the way it was
He still says 'I love you'
Still tuckin' the kids in bed
It's nothing that he's done
It's nothing that he's said

But a woman knows
When she's lying awake at night
Where her man goes
When he's out of her sight
There's no way to explain
How she knows what she knows
She don't let it show, but a woman knows

And she'll stay with him no matter what she chooses not to see
'Cause to her it's all about the family
And she's got at least a hundred reasons not to leave
'Cause he's almost everything she's dreamed

But a woman knows
When she's lying awake at night
Where her man goes
When he's out of her sight
There's no way to explain
How she knows what she knows

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Easy Money

Callin' all you country boys
And girls from Dixieland
Callin' all you folks up north
Y'all come on and give us a hand

Callin' all the former's daughters
Callin' all the preacher's sons

It don't matter where you're born and bred
We're callin' on everyone

Who want to put a little tonk in their country
Put a little funk in the groove
We're gonna raise some hell, gonna ring your bell
We're gonna make you people move

We got bluegrass punks, pigs and thugs
And big girls gettin' down
Don't give a flip about your politics
Homegrown or raised uptown

People, take a good look around
It's a funky country

We've come to town from miles around
From both sides of the tracks
Everything from nose rings
To them big old cowboy hats

We're all just a little bit different
We got our own philosophies
But when we get together
We're just one big family

And we got a little tonk in our country
Got a little funk in the groove
We're gonna raise some hell, we're gonna ring your bell
We're gonna make you people move

We got bluegrass punks, pigs and thugs
And big girls gettin' down
Don't give a flip about your politics
Homegrown or raised uptown

People, take a good look around
It's a funky country

Red and yellow, black and white
On a new thread white and blue
Country fad or city fad
Anything you wanna do

Bang your head till you break your neck
Docey Do your girl around
When you hear that music fusion
Throw you a big hoedown

And we got a little tonk in our country
Got a little funk in the groove
We're gonna raise some hell, gonna ring your bell
We're gonna make you people move

We got bluegrass punks, pigs and thugs
Big girls gettin' down
Don't give a flip about your politics
Homegrown or raised uptown

People, take a good look around
It's a funky country
People, take a good look around
It's a funky country

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Easy Money

You're the mother of the southland,
Where I was born and bred,
You're in my heart and everything I do.
Yeah you always have a place for me
To rest my weary head,
And I will always love you bonnie blue.

Bonnie blue, is your Spanish moss still hanging?
Bonnie blue, does your cotton still grow tall?
Bonnie blue, I've been wonderin' and a waitin'
It's hard to tell if anybody cares at all,
Bonnie blue, I sure miss you.
Oh bonnie blue, I'm sure missing you.

Bonnie blue, I can smell your Sunday dinners,
Bonnie blue, your magnolias are in bloom.
Bonnie blue, you know you always were a winner,
And remember there is someone here who still loves you,
Bonnie blue, I sure miss you.
Oh bonnie blue, I'm sure missing you.

You're the mother of the southland,
Where I was born and bred,
You're in my heart and everything I do.
Yeah you always have a place for me
To rest my weary head,
And I will always love you bonnie blue.

Oh bonnie blue, is your tattered flag still flying?
Bonnie blue, yeah they showed you wrong from right.
Bonnie blue, I'm so sorry that I'm crying,
But there's not a lot of difference between black and white.
Bonnie blue, I sure miss you.
Oh bonnie blue, I'm sure missing you.

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Artist : ANDERSON, JOHN
Album : Easy Money

She burns too hot, plays too rough
She's got a dress full of dangerous stuff
The way she looks, tears me apart, but the way she loves me nearly stops my heart

If the lovin' don't kill me, don't put me six feet down,
I'll be the last man standin' on the top of the hill
If the lovin' don't kill me then nothin' will

My doctor told me I looked kinda' ragged
He said "What happened, John, did ya' fall off the wagon?"
I said it ain't my drinking or my smokin', Doc,
It's just that drop-dead woman rockin' me around the clock

If the lovin' don't kill me, don't put me six feet down,
I'll be the last man standin' on the top of the hill
If the lovin' don't kill me then nothin' will

Every night, she tears me up, she gives it good and I can't get enough
And if the lovin' don't kill me; don't put me six feet down,
I'll be the last man standin' on the top of the hill
If the lovin' don't kill me then nothin' will

If the lovin' don't kill me, don't put me six feet down,
I'll be the last man standin' on the top of the hill
If the lovin' don't kill me then nothin' will
If the lovin' don't kill me, If the lovin' don't kill me; If the lovin' don't kill me

Nothin' will, nothin' will

If the lovin' don't kill me, nothin' will

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