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You're The One I Love
03:16
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You are music to my soul
A little folk, a little rock and roll
Your song speaks to my heart
I felt it from the start
You’re the one I love
The one I’m dreaming of
You’re the one I love Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
You are the yin to my yang, sophistication to my twang
A city girl, a small town man, we hold each others hands
You’re the one I love
Can’t get enough of
You’re the one I love Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
You are a rainbow in my sky, Drive away the storms on high
You brighten up the darkest days, Chase my blues away
You’re the one I love, The one I’m dreaming of
You’re the one I love Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
You’re the one I love, Can’t get enough of
You’re the one I love Oh Yeah Oh Yeah
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2. |
Beauty Deep Inside
02:54
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The hands on the clock go round and ‘round; there ain’t no one can slow them down
The years fly past and soon they’re gone, just memories that have flown.
We only get one shot at this; hope I am not remiss
Our days are numbered – we can’t buy more; We’re drifting toward that final door
But why am I singing a sad song? Why not sing a glad song?
A celebrate this life song and all the good we have done
A share my light with the world song
Know beauty deep inside song
Burn my candle bright song; ‘til it won’t burn anymore
Life keeps going ‘til the end; everyone still needs a friend
Give it your best, stand up tall; Never look back at all
Before I take that long ride, before I lose my pride
I hope I can sing one more song, with everyone singing along
Oh, I won’t sing a sad song. I’ll sing a glad song.
A celebrate this life song and all the good we have done
A share my light with the world song
Know beauty deep inside song
Burn my candle bright song; ‘til it won’t burn anymore
The hands on the clock go round and ‘round; there ain’t no one can slow them down The years fly past and soon they’re gone, just memories that have flown.
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3. |
Counterclockwise Day
03:45
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I woke up this morning on the wrong side of the bed
Had a funny feeling deep inside my head
Put my shirt on backwards; Don’t know if I got the buttons done
Had an argument with myself; I’m not sure who won
Chorus
My whole world’s a little upside down,
A little cock-eyed, a little round and round
Everything is going the wrong way
It’s a counterclockwise day;
A counterclockwise day; a counterclockwise day
Things didn’t get much better, as the day wore on
Strange voices kept talking to me, I was close to the danger zone
Kept turning left when I should’ve turned right, wasn’t sure of my where-abouts
Got myself trapped in circular logic, couldn’t find a way out
Chorus
Felt like my left brain and my right brain went their separate ways
Put me in a bit of a pickle, couldn’t find my way through the maze
My yin and my yang weren’t getting along, and there I was in the middle
Searching for any kind of clue to help me solve the riddle
Chorus
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4. |
Piano Alley
04:01
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Making my way through Piano Alley
Hoping not to fall and break the spell
Reaching for the sky high above me
If I find the way through I promise not to tell
There’s a song in the air that’s hard to decipher
But it pulls me along like a rising tide
Got to be careful – it’s a tricky situation
One mistake - this could be my last ride
Chorus:
The world’s falling down all around me
Got to stay calm – in the here and now
Everywhere I look is mass confusion
Got to find my way through here somehow
Cabin-sized boulders all around me
Chunks of time from a distant past
Remnants of an endless cycle
Nothing on this earth seems to last
When I get through this place there’ll be a celebration
No turning back, I’m committed now
No matter how hard I’ll keep on moving
Got to solve this puzzle, got to figure out how
Chorus:
The world’s falling down all around me
Got to stay calm – in the here and now
Everywhere I look is mass confusion
Got to find my way through here somehow
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5. |
Mutt
02:53
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I’ve got a dog most people would call a mutt
To me he’s just a breed that’s a little mixed up
Some Saint Bernard, a little Labrador
A bit of boxer and so much more
He’s a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
His pedigree is surely one of a kind
And he’s extra special deep down in my mind
A very rare dog - excuse my pride
But you couldn’t replace him if you tried
He’s a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
When people ask me what kind of dog I own
I smile and say his history’s a little unknown
Well, he’s not pure bred as you can tell
But he sure turned out mighty swell
He’s a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
a Saint Labra-dober-oodle-Pit-Box-weiler
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6. |
One Week At A Time
03:52
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We’ve stayed together one week at a time for the past forty years
Don’t look too far down the road, the path might disappear
But every now and then, we remember when
This long, strange journey began
Chorus
And here we are together, our lives a little weathered by the
Years that have gone by
And we just keep on living, loving and giving
One sweet week at a time
Once we were young and we were wild, didn’t have a clue
Followed our hearts, followed our dreams; a few of them came true
And maybe it was fate, how we had that first date
When this long, strange journey began
Chorus
Well, another week has come and gone; my, how time flies
We still feel that spark of love, see it in each other’s eyes
But we check in again, remembering when…
This long, strange journey began
Chorus
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7. |
Out In The Country
03:23
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Let’s go driving, out in the country
Out in the country, yeah…….
Get out of the city, see something pretty
See something pretty, yeah…….
Chorus
Need to get some fresh air
Leave behind our cares
Fill our minds with scenes of beautiful places
Driving down a dirt road, another world unfolds
Another world unfolds, yeah……
We could stay for hours, Walking through the flowers,
Walking through the flowers, yeah……..
Chorus
Sitting on a hilltop, watching the sun drop
Watching the sun drop, yeah………
Day turns to night; holding you tight
Holding you tight, yeah………
Chorus
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8. |
Hello Mama
03:58
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Hello mama, how you been?
It’s been such a long time now
Do they have a front porch swing up there in heaven?
Where you sing praises all day long?
Hello daddy, how you been?
How do you like it up there in the sky?
Do you have a garden? Do you grow your big tomatoes?
And share them with the angels on high?
Chorus
The years are flying fast, down this winding path
And I feel a little lonely tonight
I wish I could give you a call
You always broke my falls
I wish I could talk with you tonight
Hello mama, it’s me again
I sure would like one of your homemade pies
Today I saw a cardinal --- made me think of you
That sure made me smile
Chorus
Hello daddy, it’s me again
I haven’t caught a crappie since you went away
I still cherish that pocket knife of yours
I’ve got plans to pass it on some day
Chorus
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9. |
Bumper Stickers
04:06
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I love prairie dogs; Coexist;
I’d rather be fishing; Simply – resist
Be the person - your dog thinks you are
Eat organic; Sleep out under the stars
Chorus:
Democrat, Republican; straight or gay
Your bumper stickers give your leanings away
You’re an activist, a passivist, brew craft beer
A gun-toting, Dead Head, mountaineer
You’re a cowboy, a playboy; a born again
A tree hugging, book junkie, master of Zen
What if the Hokey Pokey is what it’s all about?
May the forest be with you; Midwives help people out
My grandkid is on the honor roll;
Your vote counts, got to go to the polls
Chorus:
Ski Wolf Creek; cancer ribbon in pink
Don’t believe everything you think
I luv boxers; More cowbell
Elect fill in the blank; Boldly going nowhere
Chorus:
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10. |
10,000 Hours
03:45
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They say it takes 10,000 hours to master a skill
10,000 hours to play music that kills
10,000 hours to paint a masterpiece
10,000 hours to write a “War and Peace”
Chorus:
and I’m working on 10,000 hours of loving you
I don’t keep track ‘cause I never want to be through
Gonna earn my certificate, earn my degree
I’m gonna graduate with a PhD in loving you
Love, love……loving you
It takes 10,000 hours to make a fine Bordeaux
10,000 hours to play a decent banjo
10,000 hours to write like Shakespeare
10,000 hours to be a world class mountaineer
Chorus:
It takes 10,000 hours to rise above the status quo
10,000 hours to be a Michelangelo
10,000 hours to be a poet laureate
10,000 hours to fly the fastest jet
Chorus:
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11. |
Red Rock Canyon
02:55
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Walking down a red rock canyon
On a perfect blue-sky day
Spirits of the Ancients
Escort me along the way
Following in their footsteps
Breathing in this desert air
Traces of the Old Ones
Seem to crop up everywhere
Crossing through a boulder field, on a high ledge
Bighorn sheep suddenly appear
Carved into a rock face
They’ve been here for a thousand years
Remnants of their cliff homes
Catch our eyes along the way
Built in sunny alcoves
We still marvel at them today
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12. |
Be Strong
04:59
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I wish you a life full of love and joyful surprises
Heartfelt moments and beautiful sunrises
I hope you follow your dreams where ever they go
And find your pot of gold at the end of the rainbow
Chorus:
It’s a rough old world – but you can make it through
Be true to yourself, whatever you do
Don’t compromise what’s right and wrong
And may you ever be strong
Yeah, be strong
I wish you many friends who are true through the thick and thin
And I wish you courage to face the stiffest howling wind
I hope the wildflowers never cease to amaze you
I hope you find a faith in God that will sustain you
Chorus:
It’s a rough old world – but you can make it through
Be true to yourself, whatever you do
Don’t compromise what’s right and wrong
And may you ever be strong
Yeah, be strong
I hope you learn forgiveness and don’t let bitterness rule your heart
And learn to be humble and not let pride tear you apart
I hope you have the strength to meet every challenge that comes your way
I hope you feel love from someone every day
Chorus:
It’s a rough old world – but you can make it through
Be true to yourself, whatever you do
Don’t compromise what’s right and wrong
And may you ever be strong
Yeah, be strong
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13. |
Garbage Pickup Day
02:28
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It’s garbage pick-up day, your trash is on display
Out there on the street, hard to be discreet
Off you go to work, with a little smirk
‘Cause you know when you get home, your garbage will be gone
Oh, the crows they know your street, and here they come to eat
Hoping they will find, tasty morsels on which to dine
Digging through your trash, Oh, they’re a little brash
Dining on left over T-bone steak and week-old birthday cake
When you get home from work, you’ll have lost that little smirk
‘Cause out there on the yard are all of your discards
Yes, it’s quite a mess and much to your distress
Your garbage has not gone away on garbage pick-up day
Your garbage has not gone away
Your garbage has not gone away
Your garbage has not gone away on garbage pick-up day
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