Tracks Similar To Iron Hill Road
Dirty Dollar Day
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Americana, Country, Male Vocal, Rock, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Bills, Blue Collar, Broke, Club, Commitment, Confident, Dollar, Factory, Family, Fun, Good Ol' Boy, Good Time, Gritty, Hard Working, Heartland, Kids, Line Dance, Money, Paycheck, Playful, Redneck, Retirement, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Southern, Tough, Trucks, Upbeat, Wife, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Violin
Year Recorded:
1993
BPM:
139
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dirty Dollar Day
EVERY WEEKDAY MORNING I WAKE UP I WANT TO STAY RIGHT THERE IN BED
THERE'S SO MANY THINGS THAT I'D RATHER DO BUT I GOTTA GO TO WORK INSTEAD
IT'S NOT THAT I NEED THE MONEY, IT'S THE BILLS I NEED TO PAY
I OWE, I OWE SO OFF TO WORK I GO ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
I SHOULD HAVE USED MY HEAD AND NOT MY BACK, I WOULDN'T BE IN THE SHAPE I'M IN
BUT WORKIN' HARD IS ALL I'VE EVER KNOWN, THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT'S ALWAYS BEEN
GOT A WIFE AND KIDS WHO DEPEND ON ME TO KEEP THE BIG BAD WOLVES AWAY
I OWE, I OWE SO OFF TO WORK I GO ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY I CAN'T PAY THE RENT
I'M SPENDING MORE MONEY THAN THE GOVERNMENT
THEY SAY THIS JOB IS HEAVEN SENT
BUT IT SEEMS LIKE HELL TO ME
IF I'M STILL ALIVE WHEN I'M SIXTY-FIVE
I'LL RETIRE AND GO FISHING ALL DAY
UNTIL THEN HERE IT COMES AGAIN
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
NOW MY FRIENDS DOWN AT THE FACTORY WELL WE ALL FEEL ABOUT THE SAME
WHEN YOU WORK FROM DAWN TILL THE SUN GOES DOWN NO TIME TO PLAY THE MONEY GAME
YOU KNOW I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO THE DAY I DON'T HAVE TO SAY
I OWE, I OWE SO OFF TO WORK I GO ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY I GOTTA PAY THE RENT
I'M SPENDING MORE MONEY THAN THE GOVERNMENT
THEY SAY THIS JOB IS HEAVEN SENT
BUT IT SEEMS LIKE HELL TO ME
FOLKS LIKE ME STILL HAVE OUR DREAMS
THEY'LL BE COMING TRUE SOMEDAY
UNTIL THEN HERE IT COMES AGAIN
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY I GOTTA PAY THE RENT
I'M SPENDING MORE MONEY THAN THE GOVERNMENT
THEY SAY THIS JOB IS HEAVEN SENT
BUT IT SEEMS LIKE HELL TO ME
FOLKS LIKE ME STILL HAVE OUR DREAMS
THEY'LL BE COMING TRUE SOMEDAY
UNTIL THEN HERE IT COMES AGAIN
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
UNTIL THEN HERE IT COMES AGAIN
ANOTHER DIRTY DOLLAR DAY
Countryfied
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
America, Attitude, Backwoods, Bar, Blue Collar, City, Club, Confident, Deep South, Down Home, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Playful, Redneck, Roadhouse, Satisfied, Simple Life, Southern, Story, Toe Tapping, Truck Stop, Trucks, Upbeat, Work
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Dobro, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Slide Guitar
Year Recorded:
1992
BPM:
120
Key:
Fm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Countryfied
DON'T WANT TO LIVE IN THE CITY
IT'S A COUNTRY LIFE FOR ME
I'VE SEEN ENOUGH TO KNOW
IT AIN'T A PLACE I WANT TO BE
LIVING IN THE FAST LANE
ALWAYS ON THE GO
THEY CAN HAVE THEIR FREEWAYS
I'LL TAKE A COUNTRY ROAD
GIVE ME A DOWN HOME WOMAN
A PIECE OF HEARTLAND
AN HONEST DAYS WORK
FOR A HARD WORKING MAN
IT'S A SIMPLE LIFE BUT I'M SATISFIED
I WAS BORN AND BREAD COUNTRIFIED
I DON'T NEED NO COMPUTER
I DON'T WEAR NO SUIT AND TIE
MY OFFICE IS A TRACTOR
'NEATH A BIG BLUE SKY
I DON'T WANT NO HIGH RISE
CLOSING IN ON ME
KEEP YOUR UPTOWN LIVING
ALL I'LL EVER NEED IS...
A DOWN HOME WOMAN
A PIECE OF HEARTLAND
AN HONEST DAYS WORK
FOR A HARD WORKING MAN
IT'S A SIMPLE LIFE BUT I'M SATISFIED
I WAS BORN AND BREAD COUNTRIFIED
YEAH I'M SATISFIED
BORN AND BAPTISED
A DOWN HOME WOMAN
A PIECE OF HEARTLAND
AN HONEST DAYS WORK
FOR A HARD WORKING MAN
IT'S A SIMPLE LIFE BUT I'M SATISFIED
I WAS BORN AND BREAD COUNTRIFIED
Ain't Love Hard Enough
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
America, Bar, Bills, Blue Collar, Classic, Domestic Dispute, Drinking, Family, Fighting, Forgiveness, Hard Luck, Heartland, In Love, Jukebox, Kids, Line Dance, Love Is Tough, Make up, Making Love, Money, Party, Paycheck, Redneck, Southern, Tough, Trouble, Trucks, Understanding, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Slide Guitar
Year Recorded:
1993
BPM:
112
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't Love Hard Enough
BOTH OF US WORKING EIGHT DAYS A WEEK
COME HOME SO TIRED WE HARDLY SPEAK
FUSSING AND FIGHTING OVER NOTHING AT ALL
AIN'T BUILDING BRIDGES JUST BUILDING WALLS
WHY DO WE MAKE IT SO DAMN TOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH?
'CAUSE IT'S HARD ON ME AND IT'S HARD ON YOU
WE SHOULD BE LOVING LIKE WE USED TO DO
I DIDN'T KNOW THE ROAD COULD GET SO ROUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH
WHY MAKE IT HARDER THAN IT REALLY IS
THE WAY WE'RE LIVING AIN'T NO WAY TO LIVE
THE FIRE'S STILL BURNING BUT IT NEEDS SOME WOOD
WE GOT TO GET IT WHILE THE GETTING'S GOOD
DON'T HAVE TO MAKE IT SO DAMN TOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH?
'CAUSE IT'S HARD ON ME AND IT'S HARD ON YOU
WE SHOULD BE LOVING LIKE WE USED TO DO
I DIDN'T KNOW THE ROAD COULD GET SO ROUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH
I'M CALLING A TRUCE, DON'T WANT TO HURT NO MORE
LET'S START MAKING LOVE INSTEAD OF WAR
'CAUSE IT'S HARD ON ME AND IT'S HARD ON YOU
WE SHOULD BE LOVING LIKE WE USED TO DO
I DIDN'T KNOW THE ROAD COULD GET SO ROUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH
AIN'T LOVE HARD ENOUGH
Dirty Work
Artist(s): Stonehouse
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Davish Gold Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Gothic Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter, Southern Gothic
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Betrayal, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Devil, Dirty Work, Down Home, Down On Your Luck, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Good Ol' Boy, Gritty, Heartland, Hit Man, Hobo, Jail, Louisiana, Melancholy, Mess, Mid West, Moody, Murder, Prison, Railroad, Redemption, Redneck, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Sad, Searching, Seedy, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Spaghetti Western, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
82
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dirty Work
Dirty Work
It ain't a pretty picture
But it's all I know
Been called a devil
Without a soul
My hands are stained
from those I've touched
Sometimes the price that's paid
Is way too much
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
If I believed
There was something else
I'd seek redemption
I'd save myself
I've never seen
Another way
I'll walk the walk, you know
No need to change
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Have I betrayed
The world I know
Someday I hope and pray
that I will know
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Over The Moon
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
Confident, Emotional, Fire, First Love, Heartfelt, Heartland, Hope, Hot, Joyful, Love, Memories, Moon, Playful, Reflective, Relationship, Reminiscent, Roadhouse, Rock, Romance, Sentimental, Southern, Support, Together, Truck Stop, Trucks, Unforgettable Love, Upbeat, Uplifting, Waiting
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Violin
Year Recorded:
1993
BPM:
138
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Over The Moon
BACK WHEN WE WEREN'T OLD ENOUGH
BUT OLD ENOUGH TO KNOW WRONG FROM RIGHT
DROVE MY DADDY'S TRUCK TO MILLER'S LAKE
AND WE PARKED BENEATH THE FULL MOONLIGHT
NO ONE TOLD US WHAT TO DO
SO WE DID WHAT COMES NATURALLY
AND WHEN THAT MOON LIT UP YOUR FACE
SOMETHIN CHANGED INSIDE OF ME
I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
HOW EVERY GOLDEN RAY OF LIGHT STILL REMINDS ME OF THAT NIGHT
AND EVERY TIME THAT OLD MOON RISES, I REMEMBER ALL TOO SOON
THAT YOUR HEART'S SOMEWHERE ON THE OTHER SIDE
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
WE TALKED OF GETTING MARRIED
AS SOON AS GRADUATION CAME
THAT OLD MOON HEARD EVERY WORD
AND THE PROMISES WE MADE
BUT YOUR FAMILY LOOKED DOWN ON ME
THEY ENDED ALL OUR PLANS
SENT YOU OFF TO COLLEGE
I STAYED IN TOWN TO WORK FOR MY OLD MAN
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
HOW EVERY GOLDEN RAY OF LIGHT STILL REMINDS ME OF GOODBYE
AND EVERY TIME THAT OLD MOON RISES, I REMEMBER ALL TOO SOON
THAT YOUR HEART'S SOMEWHERE ON THE OTHER SIDE
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
I WROTE YOU LETTERS FOR THE LONGEST TIME
WE TALKED FOR HOURS ON THE TELPHONE
MY PHONE QUITE RINGING, YOUR LETTERS STOPPED
IT WAS THEN I SHOULD HAVE KNOWN
THAT WAS MANY YEARS AGO
YOU'RE A GHOST THAT I CAN'T SET FREE
AND WHEN THAT OLD MOON RISES NOW
I STILL WONDER DO YOU THINK OF ME
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
HOW EVERY GOLDEN RAY OF LIGHT STILL REMINDS ME OF THAT NIGHT
AND EVERY TIME THAT OLD MOON RISES, I REMEMBER ALL TOO SOON
THAT YOUR HEART'S SOMEWHERE ON THE OTHER SIDE
AND I CAN'T GET OVER THE MOON
Who's Heart Did You Break This Time
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Ballad, Country, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter, Western
Keywords:
Betrayal, Breakup, Broken Heart, Coming Back, Cowboy, Drinking, Heartbreak, Justice, Last Call, Late Night, Leaving, Loneliness, Love, Memories, Mistake, Sadness, Second Chance, Sincere, Slow Dance, Tearjerker, Tears, Waltz
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
1992
BPM:
84
Key:
A
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
Who's Heart Did You Break This Time
SO WHAT'S NEW, HOW ARE YOU?
IT'S BEEN A LONG LONELY WHILE
SINCE WE MADE LOVE IN THE GREEN GRASS
AND HEAVEN LIVED THERE IN YOUR SMILE
A LOT HAS CHANGED, STILL FEEL THE PAIN
YOU LEFT WITHOUT REASON OR RHYME
TELL ME, WHO'S HEART DID YOU BREAK THIS TIME?
REMEMBER WHEN YOU SAID BACK THEN
NO ONE BUT YOU COULD LOVE ME MORE
AN OH HOW I BELIEVED IT
'TILL YOU WALKED OUT THAT DOOR
IF IT'S SO EASY TO FORGET ME
WHAT YOU CALL LOVE AIN'T WORTH A DIME
TELL ME, WHO'S HEART DID YOU BREAK THIS TIME?
AND WHOSE TEARS ARE FALLING
WHO'S NAME ARE YOU CALLING
AND WHO'S GONNA BE NEXT IN LINE
TELL ME, WHO'S HEART DID YOU BREAK THIS TIME?
I CAN SEE, NOW THAT YOU'RE FREE
THAT YOU WANT ME BACK AGAIN
'CAUSE HE HURT YOU IN THE SAME WAY
THAT YOU HURT ME BACK THEN
A LOT HAS CHANGED, DON'T FEEL THE SAME
TO TAKE YOU BACK WOULD BE A CRIME
TELL ME, WHO'S HEART DID YOU BREAK THIS TIME?
AND WHOSE TEARS ARE FALLING
WHO'S NAME ARE YOU CALLING
AND WHO'S GONNA BE NEXT IN LINE
TELL ME, WHO'S HEART DID YOU BREAK THIS TIME?
TELL ME, WHO'S HEART DID YOU BREAK THIS TIME?
The Great Beyond
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Ballad, Christian, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Religious, Western
Keywords:
Afterlife, Angels, At Peace, Bar, Beautiful, Death, Drinking, Emotional, Freedom, Funeral, God, Good Ol' Boy, Goodbye, Heaven, Inspirational, Jesus, Lord, Moving On, Promised Land, Roadhouse, Salvation
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
1993
BPM:
130
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Great Beyond
PLEASE COVER ME WITH FLOWERS, CLOSE THE DOOR AND LET ME SLEEP
IT'S TIME TO LEAVE THIS WORLD BEHIND THAT WAS NEVER MINE TO KEEP
HELP ME ON MY JOURNEY
DON'T MISS ME WHEN I'M GONE
LET ME GO PEACEFULLY NOW
TO THE GREAT BEYOND
DON'T CRY FOR ME TOO LONG, IT WAS TIME I LEFT YOU ALL
JUST COULDN'T STAY ANOTHER DAY WHEN I FINALLY HEARD HIM CALL
LORD KNOWS WHERE I'M GOING
AND I'VE GOTTA GET MOVING ON
I DON'T WANT TO KEEP HIM WAITING
ON MY WAY TO THE GREAT BEYOND
WHERE CITIES ARE MADE OF PRECIOUS STONES
THAT REFLECT THE HOLY LIGHT
WHERE ANGELS FLY ON GOLDEN WINGS
AND GOD'S NOT FAR FROM SIGHT
I FOUND MY STRENGTH IN JESUS
THE ONLY ONE I LEAN UPON
I'LL SOON BE WALKING WITH HIM IN HEAVEN
AND LIVING IN THE GREAT BEYOND
WELL I FOUND THE LOVE I'VE WANTED AND IT'S ALL THE LOVE I NEED
MORE THAN I HAVE DREAMED OF NOW MY HEART AND SOUL ARE FREE
I'M RIDING WITH THE ANGELS TONIGHT
SINGING HEAVEN'S SONG
I THINK I SEE THOSE PEARLY GATES
LEADING TO THE GREAT BEYOND
WHERE CITIES ARE MADE OF PRECIOUS STONES
THAT REFLECT THE HOLY LIGHT
WHERE ANGELS FLY ON GOLDEN WINGS
AND GOD'S NOT FAR FROM SIGHT
I FOUND MY STRENGTH IN JESUS
THE ONLY ONE I LEAN UPON
HE'S REACHING OUT TO TAKE MY HAND
AND LEAD ME HOME TO THE GREAT BEYOND
NOW I'M WALKING WITH HIM IN HEAVEN
AT HOME IN THE GREAT BEYOND
Cowgirl Hall Of Fame
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rockabilly, Western
Keywords:
America, Confident, Country Girl, Cowboy, Cowgirl, Down Home, Emotional, Fire, Good Hearted Woman, Happiness, Happy, Heartfelt, Heartland, Hot, Joyful, Line Dance, Love, Playful, Relationship, Rodeo, Romance, Satisfied, Sentimental, Southern, Together, Trucks, Upbeat, Uplifting
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
1993
BPM:
135
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Cowgirl Hall Of Fame
SHE'S MY BEAUTY QUEEN IN HER BOOTS AND BLUE JEANS
SHE'S GOT CLASS WITH A DOWN HOME STYLE
GOT MORE TO SHOW THAN A RODEO
YEH SHE DRIVES THIS COWBOY WILD
SHE CAN DO ANYTHING THAT A MAN CAN DO
SHE DOES IT AND DON'T COMPLAIN
SHE OUGHT TO BE WHERE EVERYONE CAN SEE
IN THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME
SHE CAN COOK, SHE CAN SEW, SHE CAN RIDE AND ROPE
SHE CAN DANCE UNTIL THE COWS COME HOME
WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE, SHE'S GOT MORE THAN ENOUGH
THIS COWBOY WILL NEVER ROAM
YEH, I'M GONNA TAKE HER PICTURE AND HANG IT IN A SILVER FRAM FRAME
'CAUSE SUCH A PRETTY FACE DESERVES A PLACE
IN THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME
FOLKS WILL COME TO TOWN FROM MILES AROUND
BUY A TICKET AND STAND IN LINE
TO SEE REBA, DOLLY AND LORETTA LYNN
AND A TRIBUTE TO PATSY CLINE
BUT THE NUMBER ONE GIRL IN THIS COWBOY'S WORLD
IS THE ONE THAT LIGHTS MY FLAME
WITH ALL THE THINGS SHE DO, I ELECTED HER TO
THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME
SHE CAN COOK, SHE CAN SEW
SHE CAN RIDE AND ROPE
SHE CAN DANCE UNTIL THE COWS COME HOME
WHEN IT COMES TO LOVE
SHE'S GOT MORE THAN ENOUGH
THIS COWBOY WILL NEVER ROAM
YEH, I'M GONNA TAKE HER PICTURE
AND HANG IT IN A SILVER FRAME
'CAUSE SUCH A PRETTY FACE DESERVES A PLACE
IN THE COWGIRL HALL OF FAME
Railroad Train
Artist(s): Dixon
Similar Tracks
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
Love Don't Have To Hurt
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Ballad, Country, Easy Listening, Folk, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Adoration, Appreciation, Commitment, Dating, Disappointment, Emotional, Focused, Forever, Happy, Heartache, Heartfelt, Hope, Joyful, Kindness, Longing, Love, Loyal, Mistake, New Beginning, New Love, New Promise, One Man Woman, Patience, Positive, Promise, Relationship, Romance, Sensitive, Slow Dance, Support, Thoughtful, Together, Trust, Understanding, Uplifting, Waiting
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Violin
Year Recorded:
1992
BPM:
101
Key:
F
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Don't Have To Hurt
YOUR HEART'S BEEN SHATTERED LIKE A PANE OF GLASS
LOVE HAS LEFT YOU LONELY AND COLD
AFRAID YOUR FUTURE MIGHT REPEAT THE PAST
BUT YOU STILL WANT SOMEONE TO HOLD
WHAT CAN I DO TO PROVE TO YOU
I'D TREAT YOU LIKE DIAMONDS NOT DIRT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
WELL, I'M NO STRANGER TO THE PAIN
I KNOW THE TASTE OF BITTER GOODBYE
BUT SINCE WE MET I'D RISK IT ALL AGAIN
ON THE CHANCE THESE BROKEN WINGS MIGHT FLY
WHAT CAN I DO TO PROVE TO YOU
THAT I WOULD ALWAYS PUT YOU FIRST
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
JUST TAKE MY HAND, TOGETHER WE'LL JUMP THROUGH THE FIRE
HIGHER AND HIGHER, THIS TIME OUR LOVE WON'T GET BURNED
WHAT CAN I DO TO PROVE TO YOU
I'D TREAT YOU LIKE DIAMONDS NOT DIRT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
JUST TAKE MY HAND, TOGETHER WE'LL JUMP THROUGH THE FIRE
HIGHER AND HIGHER, THIS TIME OUR LOVE WON'T GET BURNED
LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
DARLING THIS TIME, LOVE DON'T HAVE TO HURT
A Bridge That Won't Burn
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Robert McGilpin (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1990s, Ballad, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
Alone, Drinking Alone, Emotional, Forlorn, Heartbreak, Heartfelt, Heartland, Hope, Introspective, Last Call, Late Night, Lessons Learned, Lonesome, Loss, Lost Love, Reflective, Regret, Reminiscent, Sadness, Slow Dance, Tearjerker, Thoughtful, Traditional, Waltz
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
1992
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
A Bridge That Won't Burn
WHEN LOVE LEAVES YOU STRANDED
AT THE END OF THE LINE
YOUR HEART BREAKS THE SILENCE
YOU CAN'T HELP FROM CRYIN'
YOU KEEP HOPING SHE'LL COME BACK
BUT SHE NEVER RETURNS
YOU'RE ALONE ON THE EDGE
OF A BRIDGE THAT WON'T BURN
YOU STARE THROUGH THE DARKNESS
AND OLD MEMORIES RUSH IN
LIKE A GHOST SHE STILL HAUNTS YOU
AND THE HURT NEVER ENDS
YOU TRY TO FORGET HER
IT'S A HARD LESSON LEARNED
YOU'RE STANDING THERE WAITING
ON A BRIDGE THAT WON'T BURN
YOU PRAY FOR FORGIVENESS
THAT SHE'LL UNDERSTAND
HER KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR
WAS ONLY A MAN
STILL TIME KEEPS ON PASSING
THERE'S CAUSE FOR CONCERN
YOU'LL WAIT THERE FOREVER
ON A BRIDGE THAT WON'T BURN
YOU PRAY FOR FORGIVENESS
THAT SHE'LL UNDERSTAND
HER KNIGHT IN SHINING ARMOR
WAS ONLY A MAN
YOU HOLD ON JUST HOPING
SOMEDAY SHE'LL RETURN
AND WALK BACK ACROSS
A BRIDGE THAT WON'T BURN
YEAH, SHE'LL WALK BACK ACROSS
A BRIDGE THAT WON'T BURN
Waterloo
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Boxcar, Countryside, Dark, Deep South, Depression, Disappointment, Down Home, Drinking, Farm, Gritty, Guns, Heartland, Hobo, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Raw, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Story Teller, Struggle, Tired, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
70
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Waterloo
Hear you cryin' 'bout the things that you ain't got
How you been lusting for those things that you have not
You must be country, I can tell the way you dress
Don't let that city take away your happiness
Don't think you ever know what you're walkin' out into
You're too young and full of cum to think things all the way through
Stand straight, cockeyed sure and give that deadly stare
Silly wife beatin' t-shirt is all you ever wear
Get on down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Tripped on a hickory stump, fell on a loaded gun
Yeah the walkin' shoes and the river blues
Only heaven knows what the dead men know
Heaven knows where the dead men go
Wake up late at night, pull yourself from sleep
Go out to the river's edge, where you know it's deep
You'll think you're dreaming as you take the first step down
With sliding ankles and frozen faces all around
Get on down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Down water, down water, down in Waterloo
Tripped on a hickory stump, fell on a loaded gun
Yeah the walkin' shoes and the river blues
Only heaven knows what the dead men know
Heaven knows where the dead men go
Tell Me Quickly
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Boxcar, Countryside, Dark, Depression, Disappointment, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tired, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Travel, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
83
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Tell Me Quickly
Tell Me Quickly
Tell me quickly, tell me now
I've seen your face but I don't know how
Maybe somewhere from the road
You were not young and you were not old
Take my hand child, don't be afraid
'Cause I done seen those mines you've laid
And I'll just walk right over them
Jump around and come back again
'Cause all I really need is those little bees
To pollinate my little trees
That come up to my daughter's knees
She falls down laughing with the glee
That only children understand
When mud's been oozing through their hands
And bugs become their only friends
Watch them all come back again
It's no mystery I go insane
When that girl walks through the flame
Like she's done a million times
She comes right back for another try
Take it off, strip it down
Like buffalos lying on the ground
They never run and they never hide
They make you feel like crap inside
So tell me quickly, tell me now
I've seen your face, I don't know how
Maybe somewhere from the road
You were not young and you were not old
Take it off and lie it down
Leave them clothes there on the ground
Take my bones and take them home
I don't think I'll go alone
Mrs. Brown
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Slide Guitar
BPM:
95
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mrs. Brown
Mrs. Brown
Take that horse pill and shoot it right down
Get so high you might lift off the ground
But don't you come calling when you need to come down
No I can't take that old Mrs. Brown
Go out walkin' alone by yourself
I know you'll find someone who thinks they can help
But they will just bag you and put you on a shelf
No you can't trust that old Mrs. Brown
Hey I don't mean to pry
But it looks like you're slipping back now
And I won't hide if you decide
But I won't let you pull me back now
Fire started late Saturday night
You didn't remember that whiskey would light
Oh but as you went down you would laugh with delight
That you can't trust that old Mrs. Brown
Can't trust that old Mrs. Brown
Mehaffey Bridge
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Rock, Rockabilly, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Dark, Depression, Desperado, Disappointment, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tired, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
87
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mehaffey Bridge
Mehaffey Bridge
So come on Annie, I've been thinking
We should find some time
I don't know but I would say
It's not a waste of time
And that's what gets me, that's what gets me
That's what gets me down to Two Bells Road
Come on Johnny, meet me halfway
Down to Mehaffey Bridge
We'll go jumpin' and we'll go swimming
I've got lots to give I won't deny I want to see you in the sun
And that's what gets me, that's what gets me
That's what gets me down to Two Bells Road
Come on sister, I won't see you
When you're lying there
And I don't think so, but I won't say no
I don't really care I see it coming out tonight
When the sun goes down
And that's what gets me, that's what gets me
That's what gets me down to Two Bells Road
So come on Annie, meet me halfway
Down to Mehaffey Bridge
We'll go jumping and we'll go swimming
I've got lots to give I won't deny I want to see you in the sun...
When You Light The Match
Artist(s): Marc Blackwell
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Dean Brantley Taylor (ASCAP) 35% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 65%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Americana, Country Rock, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
Blood, Burning, Cowboy, Dangerous, Diner, Dive Bar, Drifter, Escaping, Excitement, Explosive, Fire, Flame, Flying, Jukebox, Leaving Town, Leaving the Past, Moving Forward, Nuclear, Outlaw, Passion, Roadhouse, Rocket, Throwback Feel, Together, Tongue in Cheek, Trouble, Truck Stop, Trucker, Vagabond
Instruments:
Acoustic Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Baritone Guitar, Drums, Piano, Steel Guitar, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2020
BPM:
144
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When You Light The Match
WHEN YOU LIGHT THE MATCH
VERSE 1
I'm all nitro, mixing with gasoline
Ignite me, spark me, my fuel is clean
That big old road right there in front of me
Well let's get on out and let's go
Places far and high, never running low
Ride while we're hot, taking our best shot
CHORUS 1
My blood burns, burns, burns when you light the match
I breathe fire, fire, fire when you light the match
We take off, we don't come back
When you, when you, when you light the match
VERSE 2
We're like nuclear fission in a slipstream
Energized rocket in a booming dream
Our flame it never goes out, we'll see
Well let's leave this ground and let's fly
Mountains down below, we'll be getting high
Start never stop, take it off the top
CHORUS 1
CHORUS 2
My blood burns when you light the match
I breathe fire when you light the match
We take off, we're never coming back
When you, when you, when you light the match
When you, when you, when you light the match
When you, when you, when you light the match
Every Day Here
Artist(s): Tom Jessen
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Thomas Anthony Jessen (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Roots Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Bar, Blue Collar, Car, Conflict, Countryside, Deep South, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Driving, Fields, Flashback, Heartland, Highway, Political, Poor, Remembering, Roots, Rough, Small Town, Social Commentary, Society, Southern, Storyteller, Struggle, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Trouble, Truck Stop, Twangy, Violence, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
BPM:
140
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Every Day Here
Some dude shot a kid on a skating rink
as he was gliding across the ice
Left a big pool of red on the white
now they think the kid's going to be paralyzed
Nowhere left it can't happen
Nowhere now they won't go
Nobody knows why but they're saying it was over a coat
This kind of thing happens every day here
late one night a 19 year old black girl had a car accident
in an all white neighborhood
She got out of the car disoriented
her forehead sprung little rivers of blood
Cell phone was dead, she wandered up to a house,
knocked on the door
white man inside shot her in the face
because he thought she was a burglar
This kind of thing happens every day here
Another week and it will all be gone
then another thing demands your fleeting attention
Another week and it will all be gone
Then it's another headline, another gun
12 year old found a 9mm above the fridge
and brought it to school
an hour and a half later a teacher who made it through Afghanistan
lay in a bloody pool
in another story i saw a 14 year old shot his 17 year old sister
later came out he did because when she was doing the laundry
she bleached his shirt
This kind of thing happens every day here
Couple out for a rare date night in a movie theater
they rearranged their schedule
and got the 2 year old a baby sitter
retired police chief sat behind them annoyed
eventually got enraged
texting during the previews now
apparently gets you blown away
this kind of thing happens every day here
The Road Back To You
Artist(s): Ethan Okamura
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Ethan Okamura (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Singer Songwriter
Subcategories:
Americana, Folk, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Singer Songwriter, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Acceptance, Best Friends, Bittersweet, California, Companionship, Driving, Emotional, Family, Heartfelt, Home, Homecoming, Hopeful, Lost Love, Love, Marriage, Melancholy, Memories, Moving On, Nostalgic, On The Road, Redemption, Reflective, Reunion, Road Song, Road Trip, Satisfied, Tender, Thoughtful, Travel, Uplifting, West Coast
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ, Shaker
BPM:
93
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Road Back To You
On the road again this morning
The rising sun glows in my rear view
Heading west to California
The sun and I making our way to you
Miles and miles of horizon
Fade into the endless sky
CHORUS:
I'm on the road back to you
I'm on the road back to you
As evening comes I chase the sun
As it dangles out in front of me
And I trust the road cause it always knows
The way to set my soul free
With miles and miles of horizon
Fading into the endless sky
CHORUS
On the road again this morning
The rising sun glows in my rear view
Heading west to California
The sun and I making our way to you
Lion's Den
Artist(s): Joshua Coleman
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Michelle Lockey (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Backwoods, Bar, Bayou, Desperate, Escape, Fed Up, Fighting, Free, Fugitive, Ghost Town, Grit, Gritty, Lone, Murder, Outlaw, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, South, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, The Law, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
78
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lion's Den
VERSE
Walking down by the deadwood pines
Shotgun crack from a broken mind
The birds flew off when the trigger pulled
Better wanted for murder than not wanted at all
Don't steal don't cheat don't lie don't weep
Don't make a promise you will never keep
CHORUS
WELL I'M GETTING OUT TO THIS LION'S DEN
AND NEVER COMING BACK AGAIN
LIVE THE LIFE THAT I WAS MEANT TO LEAD
OUT OF THIS LION'S DEN
VERSE
The sheriff's bound to come my way
Liquored up with his siren playin'
Don't sleep don't hate don't lay in wait
Don't stop and pray unless your soul be saved
CHORUS
WELL I'M GETTING OUT TO THIS LION'S DEN
AND NEVER COMING BACK AGAIN
NO ONE'S GONNA TELL ME HOW TO BE
GONNA TAKE MY STAND BY THE RIVERS END
ONE WAY OUT AND ONE WAY IN
LIVE THE LIFE THAT I WAS MEANT TO LEAD
OUT OF THIS LION'S DEN
Repeat Chorus
You Don't Know Me
Artist(s): G. Burton
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Gregory Burton (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Classic Rock, Easy Listening, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Moods Hopeful, Rock, Singer Songwriter, Southern
Keywords:
Bar, Countryside, Family, Farm, Hopeful, Innocent, Longing, Love, Positive, Ranch, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Romance, Romantic, Southern, Sweet, Uplifting, Yearning
Instruments:
Acoustic Bass, Acoustic Guitar, Brushes, Electric Guitar
BPM:
84
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Don't Know Me
You don't know me
Like I know me
If you knew me like I do
You can't believe the things
They say about me
Even though some of those things are true
It's obvious that there's something between us
That you can't define in words or song
But If you knew me like I know me
Trusting me won't take you very long
Well, I heard your daddy said I wasn't right now
And your momma said something's wrong
With his eyes
But if they knew me
Like I know me
It won't take them long before they'll realize
As time goes by they'll realize that I'm the type of man
To give you my hand to hold
Outside under the moonlight I'll wrap my coat around you
When you get cold
You don't know me
Like I know me
If you knew me like I do
You would listen to those things about me
Just listen to what your heart is telling you
I heard your sister said you could do better
Your brother said if I hurt you
He's gonna kick my ass
But if they knew me like I know me
I won't take very long
Before those feelings pass
They'll see that I'm the type of man that'll bring you pretty flowers
Out of the clear blue sky
Despite my reputation you'll see that in my heart I'm an alright guy
You don't know me
Like I know me
If you knew me like I do
You would listen to those things about me
Down The Line
Artist(s): Dixon
Similar Tracks
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
Your Caboose
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Boxcar, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Farm, Heartland, Hobo, Introspective, Mean, Mid West, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Story Teller, Struggle, Swamp, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
121
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Your Caboose
You say I'm lazy and you say I'm slow
You talk to me with words you know that I won't know
You're so lovely darling, but you're so cruel
Parade me around this town
Your private king of fools
That's just how it's supposed to be
That's just how it's supposed to be
So take me with you darling, you've got to choose
If you don't want me you can always cut me loose
You're so lovely darling, but you're so cruel
Lets go dancing out on your caboose
That's just how it's supposed to be
That's just how it's supposed to be
Upside Down
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Label: Black Toast Records
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Ballad, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Ballad, Bar, Blue Collar, Countryside, Dark, Depression, Disappointment, Down Home, Drinking, Fields, Heartland, Intimate, Introspective, Mid West, Monotonous, Moody, Roadhouse, Rough, Routine, Sad, Searching, Southern, Struggle, Tired, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
66
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Upside Down
Wake up in the morning, go to bed when it gets dark
Spend your days out in the sunshine, punching in your clock
Don't you ever get tired? Doing the same thing day after day?
And don't you know there's a big world out there calling out your name?
I can't slow down, take the time and I might get turned around
I can't go down, I'll find a way to end up upside down
What if they came calling? Would you finally get away?
Or would you hide in your routinized life?
With nothing more to say?
'Cause lately you been quiet, when conversation come your way
Just keep your eyes down near the gravel
There's lots of work to do today
I can't slow down, take the time and I might get turned around
I can't go down, I'll find a way to end up upside down
Too Late
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Folk, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Dark, Depression, Disappointment, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tired, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Too Late
Too Late
Ever just want to walk away?
Heard her say
Just for the day
Or is too late?
Ever just want a sunny day to fade to grey?
Can't find the shade
You're knowing it's too late?
Ever just want to walk away?
Instead you stay
To give it one more day
Knowing it's too late
Ever just want to run away?
Heard her say
Just for the day
Or is it too late?
Baa Baa Baa
Ever just want to walk away?
Heard her say
Just for the day
Or is too late?
Tell Me (You're The One)
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
Similar Tracks
Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Ballad, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Boxcar, Countryside, Dark, Depression, Disappointment, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Farm, Fields, Heartland, Hobo, Home, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Open Road, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Soulful, Southern, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tired, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Travel, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
143
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Tell Me (You're The One)
Tell Me (You're the One)
Tell me you're the one that'll always drive me crazy
Tell me you're the one that still wants to have my baby
Tell me you're the one that never has to fake it
When you say that it's alright I could not make it
Tell me I could stop this any time I want to
Tell me I got heart, enough to drive a truck through
Tell me I can go on sleeping if I need to
Tell me I could hang it up and just come on home to you. To you
'Cause I just can't smile anymore
Tell me I could walk away from these hot lights
Tell me I could leave that neon late night
Tell me I should do whatever I want to
Dig a ditch, hell you don't care, as long as I come home to you.
To you To you To you
Tell me I'm the one that never leaves you lonely
Tell I'm the one, that one true one and only
Tell me it's alright that I don't shed tears to cry
Tell me I'm the one that'll always make you happy
Tell me I'm the one that always leaves you laughing
Tell me I'm the one you're dreaming of late at night
Straight out of our minds, straight out of our minds
Tell me you're the one that'll always drive me crazy
Tell me you're the one that still wants to have my baby
Tell me I'm the one you're dreaming of late at night
Follow BTM on