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1. _ To Live is To Fly
Days up and down they come, like rain on a conga drum
Forget most, remember some, don’t turn them away.
Everything is not enough, and nothing is too much to bare
Where you’ve been it’s good and gone, all you keep is the gettin' there
Oh, to live is to fly,
Both low and high
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes.
We all got holes to fill, them holes are all as real
Some fall on you like a storm, sometimes you dig your own
The choice is yours to make, time is yours to take
Some sail up on the sea, some toil upon the stone.
Oh, to live is to fly,
Both low and high
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes.
Goodbye to all, my friends, it’s time to go again
Think of all the poetry and the picking down the line
I’ll miss the sister beer, the bottom's low and the treble's clear
But it don’t pay to think too much on the things you leave behind.
Oh, to live is to fly,
Both low and high
So shake the dust off of your wings
And the sleep out of your eyes.
Shake the dust off of your wings
And the tears out of your eyes.
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2. _ All That's Left
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3. _ Before These Walls Were Blue
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4. _ Say Anything
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5. _ Saturday Night
It was a Saturday night in a place back just like this
In the laughin' and the dancin', we were havin' one last kiss
There's nothing quite as lonely as a crowd when you're all alone
And there's nothing but Sunday morning waitin' for me at home
So why does everybody love Saturday night
Stale smell of beer and the smoke in your eyes
I keep sittin' and drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout a sad good-bye
So tell me why is everybody so in love with Saturday night
Well hey bartender could you throw those drunk girls out
And don't you think that band's just a little too loud
Tell that couple in the corner to please go get a room
It's a damn good party but what am I supposed to do
Why does everybody love Saturday night
Stale smell of beer and the smoke in your eyes
I keep sittin' and drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout our sad good-bye
So tell me why is everybody so in love with Saturday night
Well she's out there somewhere
With a pretty little dress
A smile in her eyes
'Cause she's one of those who loves Saturday night
Oh why does everybody love Saturday night
Stale smell of beer and the smoke in your eyes
I keep sittin' and drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout our sad good-bye
So tell me why is everybody so in love
Why is everybody so in love
Why is everybody so in love with Saturday night
Oh yeah, Saturday night
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6. _ On My Way To Wonderful
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7. _ Beat Me Down
There's a whole lot of nothing going on inside my head
Feels like my brain is fried, feels like my soul is dead
I've been working like a dog, pulling way too big a sled
But these wheels keep on humming underneath my bed
Damn you, devil, in this road of loneliness
You always knocked me down and I always get back up again
So beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Well, my momma has a nice way telling me I look like hell
I guess it's from the alcohol, I guess I might as well
Just pour me another glass, 'cause it always seems to help
Say a prayer for me momma, say another for yourself
Damn you, devil, in this road of loneliness
You always knocked me down and I always get back up again
So beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
So beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on, beat me down
Beat me down, beat me down
Come on, come on
Damn you, devil, in this road of loneliness
You always knocked me down and I always get back up again
So beat me down
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8. _ You Ain't Got Me
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9. _ Battle Won
I drink coffee in the morning
As she slams the bedroom door
She had enough of me
She sure did let me know
Oh the silence spoke out loud and clear
Heard a tear hit the floor from here
Oh I can sure feel my stubborn ways
Oh the things I do to prove I'm right
Break her heart just to watch her cry
Leave her stranded on an island all alone
I can't stand it when I'm wrong
But being right ain't worth the cost
Yeah 'cause sometimes a battle won is a battle lost
You always tell me that you love me
With conviction in your eyes
You're my best friend, my biggest fan
And you're always on my side
And the more I sit here all alone
The more this sad disgrace runs through my bones
It cuts just deep enough to realize
Oh that the things I do to prove I'm right
Break her heart just to watch her cry
Leave her stranded on an island all alone
I can't stand it when I'm wrong
But being right ain't worth the cost
Yeah 'cause sometimes a battle won is a battle lost
Nobody in the world ever really wants to lose
Yet what's the point in winning
If I can't win with you
Yeah the things I do to prove I'm right
Break her heart just to watch her cry
Leave her stranded on an island all alone
I can't stand it when I'm wrong
But being right ain't worth the cost
Yeah 'cause sometimes a battle won is a battle lost
Yeah sometimes a battle won is a battle lost
Yeah a battle lost
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10. _ Patch of Bad Weather
Guess you should've known that I'd end up alone
I saw so many signs, but I kept my eyes closed
But everybody said that you were good as gone
And I should let you go, but I kept holding on
And now I'm driving and I'm dying and I'm cursing your name
There's clouds filling the skies and it's starting to rain
You told me we will gonna be forever
Heaven or hell, for worse or better
But you had your fingers crossed, yeah, you think you're so clever
Just blow through this town like a patch of bad weather
Blow through this town like a patch of bad weather
Look at this aftermath, it happened just like that
You lay it all away so I can't get it back
I wonder where you are and who's your fool
I hope you're off again and that they are into you
And now I'm driving and I'm dying and I'm cursing your name
And there's clouds filling the skies and it's starting to rain
You told me we will gonna be forever
Heaven or hell, for worse or better
But you had your fingers crossed, yeah, you think it's so clever
Blowin' through this town like a patch of bad weather
Blowin' through this town like a patch of bad weather
You told me we will gonna be forever
Heaven or hell, for worse or better
But you had your fingers crossed, you think you're so clever
Just blow through this town like a patch of bad weather
Blowin' through this town like a patch of bad weather
You think it's so cool, yeah, you think it's so clever
Just blow through this town like a patch of bad weather
Yeah, like a patch of bad weather
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