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Intro
00:36
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Please Mr. Driver
03:29
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Country Bumpkin'
02:43
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Well I’m no city slicker
My skin’s been getting thicker
Sitting by my lonesome
Like I’m locked up in Folsom
Ramblin’ country Bumpkin
With nothing to do
In the barnyard getting crosseyed
With my guitar, just singing the blues
I left the bright lights of the city
Cause I couldn’t drink ya pretty
I hiked it to the country
With a chevy driving kitty
I can take a lickin’
And keep on ticking
You can keep your hogs
I’m stickin’ with the chickens
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Oh love me love me love me right
Gimme whatcha got with all your might
Oh oh, whoa…. My, honey
Hold me hold me hold me tight
Keep me warm and safe at night
Oh oh, whoa…My, honey
Help me help me I have fallen
So in love with you my darling
Sunny skies and butterflies
Keep me smiling all the while
Kiss me kiss me yes it's true
Cross my heart I’m in love with you
Oh oh, whoa….my honey
Help me, help me I have fallen
So in love with you my darling
Sunny skies and butterflies
Keep me smiling, all the while
So kiss me kiss me yes it's true
Cross my heart I’m in love with you
Oh whoa! My honey
Oh whoa! My honey
Oh whoa! My honey
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5. |
Lullaby
02:46
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6. |
Slim's Reel
01:27
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Salvation
03:01
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My Halo, it's falling
Down around my neck
Getting a little too tight
For those things I haven’t done yet
I can’t escape the grip that its got
Or try to be a woman I know I am not
Forgive me. Forgive me
My halo, it's falling
Down around my knees
Like a deadbolt lock
On a closet full of sin and disbelief
Troubled times in this troubled mind
All the ones I’ve needed most
I always left behind
Forgive me. Forgive me
If I had some kind of chance to undo
All the things that I’ve let in
Would it stop all this pain, guilt and hurt
Just let me forget it!
If I had some kind of chance to undo
All the things that I’ve let in
Would it stop all this pain, guilt and hurt
Just let me forget it!
My halo, it's falling
Down around my ankles
Instead of my salvation
It's now become my shackles
These sins I must confess
Or I will live forever in unhappiness
Forgive me, forgive me
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Beer Bottle Pockets
02:57
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9. |
Zipper
02:59
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Lonely Cryin' Blues
03:01
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Furious
03:27
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Whoa! You got me seeing red.
My blood is about to boil
Ya’ got me seeing red
I’m running hot and burning oil
You got me furious
Can’t take this, no more!
You got me so hot and bothered
This bitch is about to blow
Stop that howling hound dog
I got a bigger bite
Stop that howling hound dog
This kitten’s ready to fight!
You got me furious
Can’t take this no more!
You got me so hot and bothered
Ya! This bitch is about to blow
No, I wasn’t born a fool
You claim to talk the truth
Recognize, your alibi, does nothing for my mood
Can’t walk your talk or stride the line
I’m telling you!
I can see from miles away you have bullshit in your shoes!
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Ginger St. James Hamilton, Ontario
With her sultry and powerful voice, her sassy and commanding stage presence, and a repertoire that blends country, rock and blues, Ginger St. James packs a lot of entertainment into her petite frame. Following the tradition of country songbirds like Loretta Lynn, Ginger writes music from real experience. ... more
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