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Feb 22

Dixie Chicks - Not Ready To Make Nice

Filed under: Country | Back to: Homepage

Album: Taking The Long Way

Artist: Dixie Chicks

Not Ready To Make Nice

 

Forgive, sounds good

Forget, I’m not sure I could

They say time heals everything

But I’m still waiting

I’m through with doubt

There’s nothing left for me to figure out

I’ve paid a price

And I’ll keep paying

I’m not ready to make nice

I’m not ready to back down

I’m still mad as hell and

I don’t have time to go round and round and round

It’s too late to make it right

I probably wouldn’t if I could

‘Cause I’m mad as hell

Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I know you said

Can’t you just get over it

It turned my whole world around

And I kind of like it

I made my bed and I sleep like a baby

With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’

It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her

Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger

And how in the world can the words that I said

Send somebody so over the edge

That they’d write me a letter

Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing

Or my life will be over

I’m not ready to make nice

I’m not ready to back down

I’m still mad as hell and

I don’t have time to go round and round and round

It’s too late to make it right

I probably wouldn’t if I could

‘Cause I’m mad as hell

Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I’m not ready to make nice

I’m not ready to back down

I’m still mad as hell and

I don’t have time to go round and round and round

It’s too late to make it right

I probably wouldn’t if I could

‘Cause I’m mad as hell

Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should

Forgive, sounds good

Forget, I’m not sure I could

They say time heals everything

But I’m still waiting

Feb 21

Boyz II Men - Little Things

Filed under: R&B | Back to: Homepage

Album: Cooleyhighharmony

Artist: Boyz II Men

Little Things

 

Little things mean a lot

Little things mean a lot

When I wanted someone to give me the world

You accepted me and smiled

And let me know that you were my girl

When I wanted fancy things

Gold watches, Diamond rings

You gave me your hand

‘Cause only you could understand

[Chorus:]

Little things mean a lot

Appreciate what you got

If you give all what you have

It’s forever we’ll last

Don’t sit around and wait for all

The great things in your life (sweetie)

Little things mean

Little things mean

Little things mean a lot

Giving me the best doesn’t mean

Giving me happiness

I’ll be satisfied with anything that comes close

I don’t wanna settle for less but if I

Do I must confess I won’t

Take it if it’s not from your heart

Sometimes we get wrapped up

In all the fancy things but

Don’t expect life to be perfect

It don’t come with static cling

[Chorus]

Feb 20

Barenaked Ladies - What A Good Boy

Filed under: Pop/Rock | Back to: Homepage

Album: Gordon

Artist: Barenaked Ladies

What A Good Boy

 

When I was born, they looked at me and said

what a good boy, what a smart boy, what a strong boy.

And when you were born, they looked at you and said,

what a good girl, what a what a smart girl, what a pretty girl.

We’ve got these chains that hang around our necks,

people want to strangle us with them before we take our first breath.

Afraid of change, afraid of staying the same,

when temptation calls, we just look away.

[Chorus]

This name is the hairshirt I wear,

and this hairshirt is woven from your brown hair.

This song is the cross that I bear,

bear it with me, bear with me, bear with me,

be with me tonight,

I know that it isn’t right, but be with me tonight.

I go to school, I write exams,

if I pass, if I fail, if I drop out,

does anyone give a damn?

And if they do, they’ll soon forget ’cause it won’t take much for me

to show my life ain’t over yet.

I wake up scared, I wake up strange.

I wake up wondering if anything in my life is ever going to change.

I wake up scared, I wake up strange

and everything around me stays the same.

[Chorus]

I couldn’t tell you that I was wrong,

chickened out, grabbed a pen and paper, sat down and I wrote this song.

I couldn’t tell you that you were right,

so instead I looked in the mirror,

watched TV, laid awake all night.

We’ve got these chains, hang ’round our necks,

people want to strangle us with them before we take our first breath.

Afraid of change, afraid of staying the same when temptation calls …

[Chorus]

When I was born, they looked at me and said;

What a good boy, what a smart boy, what a strong boy.

And when you were born, they looked at you and said;

what a good girl, what a smart girl, what a pretty girl, hey