Tracks Similar To Whiskey Town
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Artist(s): Dixon
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Down Home, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
108
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Hey you pretty ladies, are you checkin' me out
You know I'm the one your momma warned you about
Well I'm tough as nails, baddest man around
Girl if you wanna rock I'll turn your world upside down
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
I got an ol' Super B, cruise at 105
Pedal to the metal baby, it's the only way to drive
I live on the edge seven days a week
So come along honey if you can stand the heat
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
Girl I'm the baddest bone in the neighborhood
Nah, you don't need no George Thorogood
I'm gonna rock you every night and day
Make you forget about ol' Stevie Ray
So we're gonna party, past closing time
Still be goin strong when the sun starts to shine
We can shoot at the stars, howl at the moon
An' when it comes to lovin', we're gonna break all the rules
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
I Can't Drink Her Off My Mind
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
2 Step, Americana, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Closing Time, Down Home, Drinking, Driving, Happy, Heartbreak, Isolation, Jukebox, Last Call, Loneliness, Loss, Memory, Promo, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Tearjerker, Texas, Toe Tapping, Traditional, Travel, Truck Stop, Two Step
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano, Violin
BPM:
120
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Can't Drink Her Off My Mind
I Can't Drink Her Off My Mind
Line 'em up bartender
We've got a job to do
It seems my heart is broken
And I need some help from you
My woman left me weeks ago
And I'm still torn up inside
I wish I could forget her
But I can't drink her off my mind
(So) Reach behind the counter
For the strongest stuff you got
If you think it'll do the trick, well
Then pour me a few more shots
I've tried whiskey and tequila
And a bottle of rot gut wine
I drank that woman out the door
But I can't drink her off my mind
Well I went out most every night
Knew every bar in town
While she stayed home so lonely
I was out here pourin' 'em down
Said she had all she could take
I'd finally crossed that line
Now she's gone but I'm still here
Tryin' to drink her off my mind
(So) Reach behind the counter
For the strongest stuff you got
If you think it'll do the trick, well
Then pour me a few more shots
I've tried whiskey and tequila
And a bottle of rot gut wine
I drank that woman out the door
But I can't drink her off my mind
Honky Tonk
Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / John Holmes (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Cymblicity Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Urban
Subcategories:
Country, Instrumental
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Down Home, Driving, Good Time, Happy, Honky Tonk, Line Dance, Roadhouse, Toe Tapping, Travel, Two Step, Western
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
118
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
It's All Country To Me
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Americana, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Swing, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Carefree, Cars, Club, Confident, Down Home, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Playful, Promo, Roadhouse, Sexy, Southern, Story, Texas, Toe Tapping, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Violin
BPM:
124
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's All Country To Me
It's All Country To Me
Well I grew up in the country with a radio
That played Sinatra and the Opry and the Rolling Stones
Hank and Willie, The Jackson 5 and Supremes
And Cream
It never made any difference
It's all country to me
It don't matter if it's Motown or some Rock n' Roll
I like any kind of music that can touch my soul
Like Bossa Nova, and even ol' Dixieland
And big band
Well you can call it what you want to
But it's all country to me
It's all about the people
And all the stories they tell
So well
Add a little rhythm, yeah that's a given
When it's straight from the heart it always rings my bell
Now I don't care if it's from L.A. or the Lone Star State
If the music's really jammin' then I think it's great
Yeah, I love reggae and the blues
And don't forget swing
You can call it what you want to
But it's all country to me
Solos
It's all about the people
And all the stories they tell
So well
Add a little rhythm, man, I'm really with 'em
When it's straight from the heart it always rings my bell
I'll be listening to music long as I'm alive
Even if I live to be a hundred and five
In my rockin' chair, I'll still be tapping my feet
To the beat
They can call it what they want to
But it's all country to me, oh yeah,
You can call it what you want to
But it's all country to me
You Better Do Better Than That
Artist(s): Candy Chase
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, 1970s, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Western
Keywords:
2 Step, Americana, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Confident, Down Home, Drinking, Driving, Drunk, Happy, Jukebox, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Two Step, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano, Violin
BPM:
75
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Better Do Better Than That
You Better Do Better Than That
Well look who walked in three sheets to the wind
With another bunch of lies to sell
Was it extra innings, did you lose your winnings
Or are you just too drunk to tell
Well leave your boots on honey let me get your coat
Oh and don't forget your hat
Let's get one thing clear if you wanna stay here
You'd Better Do Better Than That
This lyin' and drinkin' is breakin' my heart
Do you wanna tear this love apart
You say you're sorry and you want another chance at bat
Well either lie a lot better or tell the truth
Or honey I will leave you flat
If you want a woman you can come home to
You'd Better Do Better Than That
Do you think you're cool taking me for a fool
Well I wasn't born yesterday
Lord knows I tried to buy your alibis
Now I don't believe a word you say
You wanna talk it over? Come back when you're sober
I'll give you one last chance
But if you think you can do what you did last night
You'd Better Do Better Than That
This lyin' and drinkin' is breakin' my heart
Do you wanna tear this love apart
You say you're sorry and you want another chance at bat
Well either lie a lot better or tell the truth
Or honey I will leave you flat
If you want a woman you can come home to
You'd Better Do Better Than That
If you want a woman you can come home to
You'd Better Do Better Than That
Redheads, Brunettes And Blondes
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow & the Boys from Home
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Party, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
78
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Redheads, Brunettes And Blondes
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Some guys like what they can buy
With the almighty dollar bill
Fancy clothes, fancy cars
And a big house on the hill
Well all I need is the simple things
To keep me goin' strong
Rock 'n Roll music, ice cold beer
And Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Well I don't need no fashion queen
Or a multimillionaire
The thing that really turns me on
Is the color of their hair
You might say I'm picky
But I don't think that's wrong
Cause the only kind of girls I like
Are Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party and have a good time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Solo
Short and tall, I love them all
I wish they could all be mine
Thank God for those lovely women
Who like to party all the time
The way they walk, the way they talk
You know they really got it goin' on
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
Yeah the finest girls in the whole wide world are those
Redheads, Brunettes and Blondes
I'm Swingin'
Artist(s): Bettie Wilson & The Rockets
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1960s, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Pop, Swing
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Cars, Club, Confident, Down Home, Driving, Fun, Good Times, Gritty, Groove, Happy, Heartland, In Love, Jukebox, Playful, Promo, Roadhouse, Saloon, Sexy, Southern, Swing Dancing, Texas, Toe Tapping, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Violin
BPM:
108
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Swingin'
I'm Swingin'
Something strange is coming over me
And nothing is the way it used to be
Yesterday my heart was saggin'
I was dragging down the street
Today I feel like braggin' to everyone I meet
Nothing much has changed now I should say
The sun came up like every other day
So maybe it's the way you got me dancing last night
To that music they were playing, that just felt so right
Now I'm swingin'
Like no one's ever swung before
Feel like singin'
Like a bell that's never rung before
It's just like I hoped love would be
You came along and suddenly
I'm feelin' wild and free, now I'm swingin'
Nothing much has changed now I should say
The sun came up like every other day
So maybe it's the way you got me dancing last night To that music they were playing,
that felt so right
Now I'm swingin'
Like no one's ever swung before
Feel like singin'
Like a bell that's never rung before
It's just like I hoped love would be
You came along and suddenly
I'm wild and free, take a look at me
Now I'm swingin'
Like no one's ever swung before
Feel like singin'
Like a bell that's never rung before
It's just like I hoped love would be
You came along and suddenly
I'm feelin' wild and free, now I'm swingin'
Yeah I'm swingin'
Booze Blooze
Artist(s): Roadhouse Kings
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Club, Energetic, Exercise, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Honky Tonk, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Shuffle, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Slide Guitar
BPM:
132
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Cotton Candy
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Exercise, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Shuffle, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Strut, Texas, Tough, Travel, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
116
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Cotton Candy
COTTON CANDY
Cotton Candy you're so sweet
The way you taste knocks me off my feet
Cotton Candy you're so fine
Can't seem to get you off my mind
I know I'll never give you up
'Cause I can't ever get enough -- of my
Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
And you're sweet as sweet can be
Cotton Candy I know it's wrong
But I just want you all day long
Cotton Candy seems so right
I want you even more at night
Your kind of sugar don't fill me up
And I can't ever get enough -- of my
Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
And you're sweet as sweet can be
Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
You're my Cotton Candy
And you're sweet as sweet can be
Ain't No Bad Time
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Classic, Club, Confident, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Party, Paycheck, Playful, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Texas, Tough, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't No Bad Time
Ain't No Bad Time
Fired from my job
Working for the man
Drove me to the limit
Well I do the best I can
I never liked him anyway
Now it looks like I'm free
I'm so happy I could sing
Ain't no bad time, for a good thing
Came home late
Whiskey on my breath
Baby said "Honey
You're just like all the rest"
She never liked me anyway
And that's all right with me
She tossed my bags, threw me my ring
Well there ain't no bad time, for a good thing
Ain't no bad time
Ain't no bad time
When the well runs dry time to have another drink
There ain't no bad time, for a good thing
Sitting at the bar
Got nowhere to go
Running out of money
And there's no one here I know
Look who just walked in the door
And she's smiling at me
Roadhouse angel where's your wings?
"Cause there ain't no bad time, for a good thing
The Old Whiskey Waltz
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Cowboy, Down Home, Drinking, Freewheeling, Happy, Jukebox, Lone, Prairie, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Saloon, Tipsy, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage, Waltz, Whiskey, Yodel, Yodeling
Instruments:
Bass, Dobro, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Solo Vocal, Violin
BPM:
150
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
The Old Whiskey Waltz
Long days in the saddle, they make my back hurt
And swingin' a hammer looks too much like work
Right here in this barroom suits me just fine
With 10 silver dollars and nothin' but time
So pour me a double then pour it again
Get out the fiddles and start up the band
If I start a' walkin' well I might just fall
But I'm good for dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Yodel
I'll keep on dancin' the old whiskey waltz
I don't want no 2-step, no cotton-eyed joe
These feet ain't that steady, so a waltzin' we go
So just pick a partner then dance 'round the hall
And keep on a doin' the old whiskey waltz
Yodel
Yeah keep on a dancin' the old whiskey waltz
I only drink whiskey, 'til there is none
Then I'll drink brandy, tequila or rum
So let's raise our glasses, now here's to y'all
And here is to dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Yodel
Yeah keep on a dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Just keep on a dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Same Old Me
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Cowboy, Down And Out, Down Home, Drinking, Emotional, Heartache, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Melancholy, Mournful, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Tearjerker, Tennessee, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
80
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Same Old Me
How come you call me names?
Your goin' on how something's changed
What's changed is how you see
Look here, it's the same old me
Same smile, same Stetson hat.
You first loved when we first met
Same guy from Tennessee
It's still the same old me
At first your heart flew & fluttered like a moth to a flame
Now there's a heap o' trouble headin' my way
It's the same old me right now
I ain't changed, no way, no how
What do you think you see?
It's still the same old me
Your tender look is now a stare
Looks like I don't have a prayer
Everyone but you agrees
It's still the same old me
At first your heart flew & fluttered like a moth to a flame
Now there's a heap o' trouble headin' my way
It's the same old me right now
I ain't changed, no way, no how
What do you think you see?
Look here, It's the same old me
I'm still the same old me
I'm Only Lonely Every Night
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down Home, Heartache, Jukebox, Loneliness, Loss, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Toe Tapping, Traditional, Truck Stop, Two Step, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM:
99
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Only Lonely Every Night
Don't think that I've been lonely since you left me
Don't think my hours are filled with missing you
Don't think I spend my day hoping you'll come back to stay
Or wishing that I'd never been untrue
Don't think I think about you all day long, dear
Or wonder how things might have turned out right
Yeah, I get by just fine and you never cross my mind
Until the stars come out and I long to hold you tight
Yeah, I'm only lonely every night
I'm only lonely dusk 'til dawn
So don't you imagine that I ain't doing alright
'Cause I'm only lonely every night
Solo
Don't worry now that I've been pining for you
At least not when the sun is shining bright
I'm too busy to be sad 'bout the love that we once had
I save all my regrettin' 'til it's gettin' dark outside
Yeah, I'm only lonely every night
I'm only lonely dusk 'til dawn
So don't you imagine that I ain't doing alright
'Cause I'm only lonely every night
Yeah, I'm only lonely every night
Down The Line
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Coming Home, Cowboy, Down Home, Earthy, Freewheeling, Jukebox, On The Road, Relationship, Retro, Road, Roadhouse, Roots, Southern, Traditional, Travel, Truck Stop, Trucker, Vintage, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
87
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Down The Line
Now I'm rollin' to the south again
Comin' up on Alabam
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
Now you're the best thing on my mind
I'm headin' for those Georgia pines
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
I gotta say how good it feels
Blacktop underneath my wheels
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
My ol' brakes went out on 109
And I been tryin' to make up time
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
The sky is blue the coffee's back
A tailwind is at my back
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
I'm dreamin' dreams since who knows when
Of bein' in your arms again
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
The Heartache's Mine
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down And Out, Down Home, Emotional, Heartache, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Loneliness, Loss, Melancholy, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
129
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Heartache's Mine
I've seen you 'round
With someone new
He holds you close
Like I used to do
The way you smile
I know you're doing fine
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
I made mistakes
I know it's true
Now it's too late
For me and you
You tried and tried
But I crossed the line
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
Our love is gone
And I'm to blame
Your broken heart
Found a brand new flame
You're happy now
And I'm left behind
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
I made mistakes
I know it's true
Now it's too late
For me and you
You tried and tried
But I crossed the line
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
Lonely Is A Lonely Place To Be
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down Home, Emotional, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Loneliness, Loss, Melancholy, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage, Waltz
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
112
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
Lonely Is A Lonely Place To Be
Birds don't sing 'round here no more
The sun don't shine on me
Sky's are grey since you've been gone
Oh lonely is a lonely place to be
Each night I dream the sweetest dream
That you'll come home to me
But morning comes, you're still not here
Oh lonely is a lonely place to be
Your picture sits up on the shelf
(It's) Looking down on me
It's black and white just like the truth
That lonely is a lonely place to be
I live behind these four old walls
They're filled with memories
Oh I'll go on but this I know
Lonely is a lonely place to be
Move On Down The Road
Artist(s): Sugaray
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Bayou, Biker, Chicago, Classic, Club, Confident, Delta, Free, Freedom, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Memphis, Mississippi, Motorcycle, Raunchy, Redneck, Retro, Road, Roadhouse, Roots, Rowdy, Shuffle, Southern, Strut, Swamp, Texas, Tough, Tramp, Travel, Trucker, Trucks, Vagabond
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
120
Key:
A
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Move On Down The Road
Move On Down The Road
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
I'm gonna roll, roll on down the line
I'm gonna roll, roll on down the line
I got the pedal to the metal
Gonna leave my blues behind
I woke up this morning
Didn't know where I was
She said why you leaving
I said baby just because
I gotta move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Don't know where I'm going
Don't know where I've been
Just know in the morning
I'll be on my way again
I'm gonna move, move on down the road
You know there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Yeah there's nothing gonna stop me
The road's my only home
Under The Gun
Artist(s): Bettie Wilson & The Rockets
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Tony Vose Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Pop, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Cars, Drinking, Gritty, Heartland, Line Dance, Motorcycles, Roadhouse, Sports, Tough, Travel, Truckstop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Slide Guitar
BPM:
104
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Large Living
Writer(s):
Andre Mayeux (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues, Country, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Bed Mix, Classic, Club, Cruising, Fun, Good Times, Groove, Heartland, Money, Outdoors, Paycheck, Redneck, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Southern, Texas, Travel, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Horns, Piano
BPM:
118
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
The Dream Of A Cowboy
Artist(s): Country Jesse Storm
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Mixes, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Campfire, Cowboy, Cowboy Meets Girl, Cowboy Movies, Down Home, Jukebox, Old Timey, Plains, Prairie, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rodeo, Roots, Sentimental, Sweet, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage, Westerns, Wide Open Spaces, Yodel, Yodeling
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
164
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
The Dream Of A Cowboy
Out on the range
When day turns to night
The western wind blows
And the stars shine so bright
The cattle are lowing
The fire's glowing too
It's time to turn in
And dream dreams of you
The dream of a cowboy
Is gentle and sweet
Like the tune of an old western song
It's the dream of a cowgirl
Who's waiting for me
That keeps me driving these dogies along
I lay out my bedroll
On the hard prairie ground
And off in the distance
I can hear the soft sound
Of a river that's rushing
And a few crickets too
With my head on my knapsack
I dream dreams of you
Railroad Train
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Coming Home, Cowboy, Down Home, Earthy, Folky, Freewheeling, Kentucky, Louisiana, On The Road, Railroad, Retro, Road, Roots, South, Southern, Story Telling, Tennessee, Traditional, Train, Travel, Vintage
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Dobro, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Railroad Train
Well this life we live is like a railroad train
This life we live is like a railroad train
Just keep 'er on the tracks We're comin' round the bend
Woo hoo ridin' on this train
Mr. Engineer hold the throttle safe
As we go ridin' on this train
Keep on a stokin' that coal we ride this train
Doncha hear that whistle blow we ride this train
The conductor's on the line we're runnin' right on time
Woo hoo ridin' on this train
Mr. Engineer hold the throttle safe
As we go ridin' on this train
We been to Louisiana rollin thru to Alabama We ride this train
Headin' for Kentucky rollin right through Tennessee We ride this train
Thru wind & thru the rain and whatever comes our way
Woo hoo ridin' on this train
Mr. Engineer hold the throttle safe
As we go ridin' on this train
The River's Rising
Artist(s): Sugaray
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Places and Locations, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Biker, Breakup, Chicago, Club, Delta, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Heartland, Highway, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Passionate, Raunchy, Redneck, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Rowdy, Sexy, Shuffle, Soulful, Southern, Strut, Texas, Tough, Travel, Trucker
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Organ, Piano
BPM:
112
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
The River's Rising
The River's Rising
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
'Cause I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
The sky's getting darker
Yeah I ain't seen the sun for days
The sky's getting darker
Yeah I ain't seen the sun for days
Lord, it's raining misery
Ever since you went away
I wake up each morning
And I pray things will change
I wake up every morning
And I pray things will change
But when I look out my window
Everything is still the same
The river's rising
Ain't seen the sun for days
The river's rising
Ain't seen the sun for days
And I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Ever since you went away
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
'Cause I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
Howling At The Moon
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Soul
Keywords:
Alley, Americana, Back Road, Back Woods, Bar, Bed Mix, Bluesy, Dangerous, Diner, Down Home, Drinking, Earthy, Full Moon, Gritty, Haight Ashbury, Hippie, Jukebox, Jungle, Midnight, Motorcycles, Protest, Rebel, Redneck, Roadhouse, Roots, San Francisco, Sinister, Sneaky, Southern, Swamp, Tough, Truck Stop, Trucker, Trucks, Vampire, Vietnam War, Werewolf, Woodstock
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Piano, Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
122
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Howling At The Moon
HOWLING AT THE MOON
I can hear trouble comin'
I can feel it in my bones
On a hell-bent road to the other side
Like a hurricane blowin' home
CHORUS:
I was tearin' up the night – howling at the moon
Going out of my mind – howling at the moon
Like a blind man stumblin'
Down an alley way dark and cold
Comin' face to face with a junk-yard dog
Took a bite right outta my soul
CHORUS
Got the backwood fever, vision's blurred
Drank the witch doctor potion but there ain't no cure
Goin' out of my mind – howling at the moon
Got the devil to the left of me
Ain't no angel gonna hold my hand
I keep walking the line on the razor's edge
And I don't give a damn
Now I'm tearin' up the night...
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Artist(s): Bettie Wilson & The Rockets
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Desire, Fire, Gritty, Groove, Heartfelt, Hot, Infatuation, Love, Motorcycle, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sexy, Smooth, Soulful, Southern, Steamy, Sultry, Swampy, Temptation, Tough, Travel, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Slide Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Should I act against my better judgment
Do what my mind says ain't right
Will I hate myself in the morning
Can't think about that tonight
I love the smell of danger in your hair
Right or wrong baby, I don't care
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Why am I so tempted by disaster
What makes me crave it like I do
I might get burned by my desire
Still I'd do anything for you
I should've run when I saw your smile
'Cause I know trouble and it drives me wild
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
I know it's wrong to stare in the devil's eyes
But life is short, why let it pass you by
I love the smell of danger in your hair
Right or wrong baby, I just don't care
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Texas Heartbreak
Artist(s): Roadhouse Kings
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Writer(s):
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Publisher(s):
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Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Ballad, Country, Instrumental
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bittersweet, Closing Time, Diner, Drinking, Emotional, Heartfelt, Heartland, Hope, Introspective, Jukebox, Last Call, Loneliness, Loss, Love, Melancholy, Memory, Regret, Relationship, Romance, Romantic, Sad, Saloon, Slow Dance, Tearjerker, Thoughtful, Travel, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
132
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
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