Tracks Similar To Over The Edge
You Want Some
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, 1990s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Bravado, Challenge, Classic, Club, Competition, Confident, Energetic, Fight, Gritty, High Energy, Provocative, Pub, Raspy, Raucous, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Street, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
73
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Want Some
YOU WANT SOME
With every step I take gonna swing my blade
I'm gonna win my fights no I'm not afraid
TROUBLE RUNS SO DEEP
AND I CAN'T SLEEP
WITH A WORLD OF BATTLES OUT ON THE STREET
HEAR MY DRUM, BABY, IF YOU WANT SOME
I had a lot of ghosts but I killed each one
I'm gonna keep on marching no, I'll never run, yeah
TROUBLE RUNS SO DEEP
AND I WON'T SLEEP
WITH A WORLD OF BATTLES OUT ON THE STREET
HEAR MY DRUM, BABY, IF YOU WANT SOME
If you want some
Oh, You want some
You want some
Oh, You want some
You want some
HEAR MY DRUM, BABY, IF YOU WANT SOME
Raise Some Hell
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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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:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Arena Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal
Keywords:
Adventure, Aggressive, Bar, Biker, Bravado, Challenge, Championship, College, Competition, Drinking, Extreme Sports, Fight, Going for it, Hardcore, Heavy, High Energy, Intense, Loud, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Party, Provocative, Rousing, Rowdy, Shuffle, Southern, Street, Teen, Thrash, Thrill Seeker, Tough, Triumph, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
80
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Raise Some Hell
RAISE SOME HELL
Get outta my way I've gotta a one track mind
I'm a man on a mission don't waste my time
No time for sleep, got the pedal to the floor
I got all I need but I could use some more
I'm sittin on top of the world
Right where I wanna be
I'm sittin on top of the world
And there's no stoppin me
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And tear it up tonight
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And (cuz) there's no end in sight
I ride the edge gonna cross the line
Hell waits for me but it's not my time
I'm pushin' hard, tearing down these walls
I'm flyin high, nothing's gonna break my fall
I'm sittin on top of the world
Right where I wanna be
I'm sittin on top of the world
And there's no stoppin me
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And tear it up tonight
I'm gonna Raise Some Hell
And (cuz) there's no end in sight
So Good To Me
Artist(s): Dog Fish
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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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Brit, Classic, Club, Gritty, Party, Pub, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
115
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
So Good To Me
SO GOOD TO ME
Well it's Saturday night and I'm feelin' alright
I'm dying to hold you 'cos you're so out of sight
I'm ready to party, let's tear up the town
Tonight there's nothing gonna bring us down
I'll pick you up, baby don't be late
You drive me crazy when you make me wait
The things you do, I go out of my mind
Girl I need your love, time after time
CHORUS:
Every night and every day
You're so good to me
Darlin' you're all I need, you're so good to me
Girl you look so fine from your head to your feet
Your dress so tight and your kisses sweet
Let me take you to our favorite place
Where it's just you and me, face to face
Pull the shade, turn the lights down low
I'm burnin' up and I'm ready to go
In your arms I just wanna be
Together forever, wild and free
Every night and every day
You're so good to me
Darlin' you're everything I need, you're so good to me
(REPEAT)
Tonight's the night and I'm feelin' alright
I'm dyin' to hold you 'cos you're so out of sight
I'm 'bout to blow I'm heaven bound
Tonight there's nothin' gonna slow me down
I'll cross that line so baby don't you be late
You drive me crazy when you make me wait
The things you do, I go out of my mind
Girl I need your love, time after time
CHORUS
Way Down South
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Richard Judd (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Southern Rock
Keywords:
Air Guitar, Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Confident, Convict, Crime, Criminal, Desperate, Epic, Face Melter, Face Melting, Gritty, Guitar Hero, Guitar Shop, Guitar Shred, Guitar Solo, Hair Band, Hair Metal, Heavy, Highway, Loud, Motorcycle, Outlaw, Pool Hall, Powerful, Rebellious, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Rocking Out, Rowdy, Shred, Shredding, Shredding Guitar Solo, Southern, Sports, Stripper, Tattoo, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ, Solo Electric Guitar
Year Recorded:
2017
BPM:
90
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Way Down South
Had to run, yeah get outta town
Cross the border a desperate man
Had to find a place I could hide
That an outlaw understands
Some dirty business back in the states
Had me runnin' straight through hell's gate
Way Down South
Where the devil gets his due
Way Down South
Where a man must face the truth
Talkin' 'bout Way Down South
Didn't mean to do what I did
But I did it anyway
Had to run fast as I could run
Lord I knew I couldn't stay
All that dirty business back in the states
Had me runnin' straight to my fate
Way Down South
Where the devil gets his due
Way Down South
Where a man must face the truth
Talkin' 'bout Way Down South
The day the law finally let me out
I headed right back way down south...
Way Down South
Where the devil gets his due
Way Down South
Where a man must face the truth
Talkin' 'bout Way Down South
Won't Stop Rockin'
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Richard Judd (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Confident, Endurance, Guitar Solo, Hair Band, Heavy, Highway, Loud, Motorcycle, Perseverance, Pool Hall, Powerful, Rebellious, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Runaway, Spirited, Sports, Stripper, Tattoo, Tough, Tour
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
85
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Won't Stop Rockin'
MY TIME'S GONNA COME LORD I JUST KNOW IT
MY SHIP'S GONNA COME IN I KNOW ITS TRUE
WORK MY HANDS DOWN TO THE BONE
'CAUSE WORKIN' HARD'S ALL I'VE EVER KNOWN AND
ONE DAY I'M GONNA GET MY DUE
CHORUS:
SO HELL NO I'LL NEVER GIVE UP, WON'T STOP ROCKING
NO I'LL NEVER GIVE IN, WON'T EVER STOP ROCKING
HELL NO I'LL NEVER GIVE UP, WON'T STOP ROCKING
NO I'LL NEVER GIVE IN, WON'T EVER STOP ROCKIN!
OH LORD CAN'T YOU HEAR MY GUITAR PLAYING.
I'VE TRAVELLED SO MANY ROADS, THAT YOU AIN'T BEEN
TRAVELLED DOWN THESE ROADS SO LONG
I'M LIVIN' LIFE WHERE I BELONG AND
WE BOTH KNOW THE ROAD'S PAVED WITH SIN
CHORUS
Drifter
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Richard Judd (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Drifter, Guitar Solo, Hair Band, Heavy, Highway, Jukebox, Loud, Pool Hall, Powerful, Rebellious, Riff, Road, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Runaway, Southern, Sports, Stripper, Tattoo, Tough, Wanderer
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
84
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Drifter
My momma always thought I was a wild child
Poppa said I danced to a different drum
First chance I had to break free
From the chains holding me
I hit the road and stuck out my big thumb
Yeah I'm a drifter no pride no shame
I'm not lost why be born again
Devil keeps trying to catch up to me
So I got to keep moving on
Hop a train, catch a ride
Keep drifting till the day I die
I'm a wanderer a traveler a midnight rambler
I'm a drifter, that's me and who I am
I'm a shadow by day and a ghost at night
I know my restless soul can never be tamed
Like some curious cat
Yeah, I like it like that
Just to keep on keeping on's all I crave
Yeah I'm a drifter no pride no shame
I'm not lost why be born again
Devil keeps trying to catch up to me
So I got to keep moving on
Hop a train, hitch a ride
Keep drifting till the day I die
I'm a wanderer a traveler a midnight rambler
I'm a drifter, that's me and who I am
Yeah I'm a drifter no pride no shame
I'm not lost why be born again
Devil keeps trying to catch up to me
So I got to keep moving on
Hop a train, hitch a ride
Keep drifting till the day I die
I'm a wanderer a traveler a midnight rambler
I'm a drifter, that's me and who I am
15 Minutes Of Fame
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Arena Rock, Bumpers, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Aggressive, Award, Biker, Bravado, Celebrity, Challenge, Champ, Championship, College, Commericial, Competition, Contest, Extreme Sports, Fame, Game Show, Going for it, Hardcore, Heavy, Hero, High Energy, Intense, Loud, Magazine Cover, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, News Story, Paparazzi, Party, Play Off, Playoffs, Provocative, Reality Show, Recognition, Rousing, Southern, Star, Success, Superbowl, Teen, Thrash, Thrill Seeker, Triumph, Victory, Winner, World Series, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
Track Styles:
Production
BPM:
76
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
15 Minutes Of Fame
15 Minutes Of Fame
So you say that you wanna be a star
Now's your time, your chance, you've come this far
Well step right up, and hold on tight
'Cause in the end there'll be just one winner tonight
You'll be great, you'll be so commanding
But it ain't over till the last one's standing
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready
Your competition is locked on automatic
And every single one's an adrenaline addict
So you think you got what it takes
To be a hero you can't make mistakes
Pressure's on and it's so demanding
It ain't over till the last one's standing
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for the whole world to know your name
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready x3
Yeah!
Pressure's on and it's so demanding
It ain't over till the last one's standing
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready for the whole world to go insane
Are you ready for your 15 minutes of fame
Are you ready
Are you ready for it
Spit It Out
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Bravado, Car, Cocky, Crazy, Dive Bar, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Frenetic, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Intense, Loose, Loud, Party, Pool Hall, Powerful, Promo, Raw, Retro, Roadhouse, Swagger, Throwback, Upbeat, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
112
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Spit It Out
Oh, what's that on the tip of your tongue
Something's clearly got your goat
Don't you tip-toe around
Open up your mouth
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Don't you waste my precious time
I've had it up to here
Stop jerking me around
Get down to brass tacks
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Hey, your time is running short
Ain't gonna get no second chance
You just gotta man up
Shoot straight from the hip
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Oh, what's that on the tip of your tongue
Something's clearly got your goat
Don't you tip-toe around
Open up your mouth
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Don't you waste my precious time
I've had it up to here
Stop jerking me around
Get down to brass tacks
You got something to say
Well, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Say it loud, say it proud
Oooh, spit it out now
Oooh, spit it out now
Oooh, spit it out now
Comin' Atcha
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Richard Judd (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Biker, Cars, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Fight, Gritty, Highway, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Pool Hall, Powerful, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Sex, Strip Club, Swagger, Tough, Touring
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
104
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Comin' Atcha
I'm super charged
A super man too
Buzzing round your hive
My honey sticks like glue
Gonna turn you on
Gonna sting you girl
Can't run and hide
Now I'm in your world
CHORUS:
I'm comin' atcha with lightening speed
Girl I'm gonna give you what you know you need
Just like a rocket shooting cross your sky
I'm comin' atcha here's my ride
Yeah I'm on to you
Working up a sweat
'Bout to catch you girl
Catch you in my love net
Wanna taste your sweetness
And turn up the heat
The next thing you'll hear
Will be my crazy heartbeat
CHORUS
You're gonna know it soon
Like rockets shootin' towards the moon
I'll take you higher beyond the sun
Way past Jupiter back into my atmosphere
I'm super charged
A super man too
Wanna sting you girl
My honey sticks like glue
Walk On The Wild Side
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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Bumpers, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Classic, Club, Confident, Desire, Extreme, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heavy, Infomercial, Love, Promo, Psychedelic, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Tough, Travel, Trippy, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ
BPM:
100
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Walk On The Wild Side
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
I've seen everything that a man can see
And I've been everywhere you could ever wanna be
Like the eagle flies I just wanna be free
Got the clothes on my back and that's all I need
Girl, come with me, I can turn your life around
Ain't nobody gonna ever tie us down
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
I've done everything that a man can do
I've been called a saint, been called a sinner too
Like a gypsy child I was born to roam
And where I spend the night that's where I call my home
Girl don't listen to what other people say
They'll just tell you not to throw your life away
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
Girl, come with me, I can turn your life around
Ain't nobody gonna ever tie us down
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
It's All Good Lovin' To Me
Artist(s): Sleestak
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Matthew Laug (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Beer, Bravado, Carefree, Cheerful, Classic, Drinking, Frat, Freewheeling, Fun, Gang, Gritty, Heartland, Hedonistic, Hook up, Humorous, Love, One Night Stand, Party, Playful, Pub, Raspy, Roadhouse, Romance, Rowdy, Saloon, Sex, Sing Along, Southern, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Guitar, Slide Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
114
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's All Good Lovin' To Me
It's All Good Lovin' To Me
Woke up Sunday morning
Thought it was Saturday
Must have had a good time
But I don't remember her name
Butter Face girl beside me
Everything good but her face
Must have satisfied me 'cause I'm leaving with a smile on my face
You know it ain't that easy
Sometimes it's just so hard
I'm just looking for something to please me
You know I want it
You know I need it
'Cause it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
When you're sitting by the phone and you find yourself alone
You know it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin'
Back door screen a slammin'
Gotta make my getaway
Daddy's home way too early
And what he don't know, I'll never say
Your liquor sweet still on me
Just gotta try it again
Next time nothing 'll stop me
You know you want it
You know you need it
'Cause it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
When you're sitting by the phone and you find yourself alone
You know it's all good lovin' to me
You know it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
When you're sitting by the phone and you find yourself alone
You know it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin'
High Stakes Game Of Love
Artist(s): Krankheadz
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Matthew Laug (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Classic, Flanger, Gambling, High Energy, Hustler, Phaser, Poker, Pub, Raspy, Raucous, Relationship, Riff, Risk, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
104
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
High Stakes Game Of Love
Your chips are down so you keep me 'round.
Feel the bite of the high stakes game of love
If you score something more, you're out the door
In the high stakes game of love
Do you take me for a fool?
Did you think I'd wait 'til you left me here with nothing?
Darlin' I've got news for you.
It's another round
Don't 'cha count me out
Guess it's time you found it's a high stakes game of love
Ain't it sad when your good goes bad
Lost all you had in the high stakes game of love
Do you take me for a fool?
Did you think I'd wait 'til you left me here with nothing?
Darlin' I've got news for you.
Don't cha take me - no don't cha take me
Don't cha take me - no don't cha take me
'cause I've got some news
Your chips are down - ooh yeah
Feel the bite of the high stakes game of love
Ooh yeah
It's a high stakes game of love
Devil In Disguise
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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, 1990s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Breakup, Classic, Devil, Heartbreak, Hot, Motorcycle, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Texas, Tough, Travel
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano, Wah Wah Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Devil In Disguise
DEVIL IN DISGUISE
Girl it's hard to believe
You didn't mean me no harm
You took the best of me
And then you broke my heart
I was such a fool
To think your love was true
How could I be so blind
To all the damage you could do
'Cuz you're a Devil In Disguise
Girl I finally realized
You got the fire in your eyes
'Cuz you're a Devil In Disguise
Girl you know all the moves
To drive a man insane
Yeah, you come on so cool
Then you turn up the flame
You wanna get what you want
You'll do whatever it takes
Before you push me too far
I gotta slam on the brakes
'Cuz you're a Devil In Disguise
Girl I finally realized
You got the fire in your eyes
'Cuz you're a Devil In Disguise
Barely Close Enough
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (ASCAP) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Squid Knees Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1980s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Breakup, Cars, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Confident, Depressed, Emotional, Energetic, Gritty, Groove, Heartfelt, Introspective, Motorcycle, Passionate, Rejected, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sad, Sexy, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Strut, Texas, Tough, Travel, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
120
Key:
Cm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Barely Close Enough
BARELY CLOSE ENOUGH
When the lights go out
And he holds you
Do you think of me
As your lips collide?
When you make love
Are you really in it?
Or do you just pretend
That you're satisfied?
Well you can call that satisfaction
Call it anything you want
BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE, DON'T CALL IT LOVE
MAY BE CLOSE ENOUGH, BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE
You got shiny cars
A house made of mirrors
Security
All expenses paid
Whatever you want
Whenever you want it
And your friends all say
That you've got it made
You can call that being happy
Call it anything you want
BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE, DON'T CALL IT LOVE
MAY BE CLOSE ENOUGH, BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE
Nothing in this world ever comes for free
'Cept the good, good love that you got from me
Hey, hey
SOLO
Don't you remember
When we were inseparable?
Or did you just forget
All the love we had?
You gave it all away
For those things he gives you
You may be living good
But don't your heart feel bad?
Well you can call that satisfaction
Call it anything you choose
BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE, DON'T CALL IT LOVE
MAY BE CLOSE ENOUGH, BUT DON'T CALL IT LOVE
Nothing in this world ever comes for free
'Cept the good, good love that you got from me
DON'T CALL IT LOVE
DON'T CALL IT LOVE
Bad As Bad Can Be
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Angry, Bad, Bar, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Competition, Emotional, Energetic, Gambling, Gritty, Las Vegas, Mean, Melancholy, Passionate, Roadhouse, Rotten, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
85
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bad As Bad Can Be
Bad As Bad Can Be
I was born without a place called home
I cut my teeth on daddy's lies
He was mean and rotten to the bone
Now I know the world through his cold eyes
Now as far as I can see
I'm as bad as bad can be
Face to face with me
I'm as bad as bad can be
I learned I had to be as tough as nails
On the wrong side of the tracks
Got my schooling in and out of jail
Lord, I swear I'm never going back
Now as far as I can see
I'm as bad as bad can be
Face to face with me
I'm as bad as bad can be
I don't care what anybody says
It don't matter much to me
No regrets about the things I've done
What you get is what you see
I'm as bad as bad can be
I could chew you up and spit you out
And never lose a moment's sleep
I will make you pay without a doubt
You can bet I always play for keeps
Now as far as I can see
I'm as bad as bad can be
Face to face with me
I'm as bad as bad can be
Bring It On
Artist(s): Ethan Okamura
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Writer(s):
Ethan Okamura (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Anthemic, Bar, Bravado, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Distorted, Distorted Bass, Grit, Gritty, Groove, Haunting, Heavy, Macho, Promo, Raw, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, Southern, Sports, Stomp, Strut, Swagger, Tough, Truck Stop, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drum Machine, Drums, Guitar, Synth
BPM:
108
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bring It On
Stand your ground 'neath the waterfall
Head held high here to take it all
Bring it on bring it on bring it on
Hold on tight never let go
Feels so right gonna steal the show
Bring it on bring it on bring it on
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
What A Way To Go
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Frat, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Keyboard, Slide Guitar, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
105
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
What A Way To Go
WHAT A WAY TO GO
I walked in just as you walked out
You didn't say goodbye
You didn't tell me what it's all about
You didn't even lie
You left me in the cold
What a way to go
You took my heart and soul
What a way to go
What a way to go
I would never treat a dog
The way you treated me
You left my love out in the pourin' rain
To drown in misery
You left me in the cold
What a way to go
You took my heart and soul
What a way to go
What a way to go
There were times I know I did you wrong
But nothing worth leaving for
I always thought that we could work it out
'Til you stormed right out the door
What a way to go
Now all I see are these lonely walls
No way out in sight
When you walked out, you took everything
Except my foolish pride
You left me in the cold
What a way to go
You took my heart and soul
What a way to go
What a way to go
Unstoppable
Artist(s): Brian "Hacksaw" Williams
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Action, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Hard Rock, Heavy Metal, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Nu Metal
Keywords:
Adrenaline, Aggressive, Biker, Bravado, Break Out, Challenge, Champ, Championship, Competition, Escape, Evade, Extreme Sports, Fame, Going for it, Harsh, Head Banger, Heavy, Hero, High Energy, Hostile, Intense, Loud, Menacing, Mosh Pit, Motorcycle, NASCAR, Prison, Provocative, Racing, Rebellious, Relentless, Rousing, Speed, Teen, Thrash, Triumph, Young
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
90
Key:
C♯m
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Unstoppable
UNSTOPPABLE
Look at me now I'm running down roadblocks
Nothing here gonna hold me back
Understand me now I ain't jokin'
I'm serious as a heart attack
Fast Forward
I am a mean monkey, I am a speed junkie
Fast Forward
My brakes are never working, oh no
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
Don't cha bother with your distractions
I know just what I'm doing here
Stand back while I get my traction
Before you know it I disappear
Don't you doubt it
I got determination, I got acceleration
Scream and shout it
I am the man of action, oh no
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
I have seen the shadows, and I have seen defeat
Devil wind is at my back, now I got the heat
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I'm speed of light, I'm sanctified, I'm open wide
You can't catch me
I'm Unstoppable
I come alive in overdrive, now say goodbye
Something's Come Over Me
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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Bumpers, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Transitions
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Exercise, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Shuffle, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough, Travel, Upbeat
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
120
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
Something's Come Over Me
SOMETHING'S COME OVER ME
Something's come over me
'Cuz I've never felt this way
Something's come over me
'Cuz I've never felt this way
My head is dizzy, my knees are weak
Feels like I got the bug
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's got a hold on me
And it just won't let me go
Something's got a hold on me
And it just won't let me go
Well I can't run and I can't fight
And I can't get enough
Something's got a hold on me
Lord, it must be love
For what I got there ain't no cure
No pill that I can take
'Cuz when I hold you in my arms
My fever just won't break
SOLO
For what I got there ain't no cure
No pill that I can take
'Cuz when I hold you in my arms
My fever just won't break
Something's come over me
And I think it's here to stay
Something's come over me
And I think it's here to stay
My soul's on fire when you're around
My body's burnin' up
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's come over me
Lord, it must be love
Something's come over me
Lord, and it must be love
Save Me Tonight
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Gritty, Moody, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Save Me Tonight
Save Me Tonight
Won't you take me inside, 'cos it's been raining for so long
I've been walking for miles down this road, dark and cold
I thought I never would find my way
Then you came on so strong
Take me where I belong
CHORUS
I'm down on my knees – won't so save me tonight
I'm beggin' you darlin', please, won't you save me tonight
Won't you save me tonight
Take a look in eyes, 'cos there you'll find a lonely soul
I've been playing with fire and my heart keeps getting burned
Still the voice of temptation whispers, "come on – lose control"
I can't make it alone
CHORUS
Poisined by the darkness, lost in desperation
Riding in your arms tonight could be my one salvation
Won't you take me inside, 'cos it's been raining for so long
I've been walking for miles down this road...
CHORUS
Take me in 'cos it's been raining for so long
Help me find my way, this whole world's gone wrong
Won't you save tonight
I Know It's You
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Competition, Emotional, Energetic, Find, Gambling, Gritty, Las Vegas, Melancholy, Passionate, Roadhouse, Search, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Know It's You
I Know It's You
standing here in the pouring rain
don't know what to say
been down this road a thousand times
but i've never felt this way
every time I try to run
I have to face the truth
I've always had what i'm looking for
and now I know it's you
took a train that went nowhere
to look for something else
been a fool for all these years
lying to myself
here I am at the end of the line
I have to face the truth
i've always had what i'm looking for
and now I know it's you
all alone I asked myself
can we work it out
every tear that hit the ground
washed away the doubt
I was blind and I should have known
it was wrong to leave
what was right before my eyes
now I finally see
I wiped away the tears i've cried
so I could face the truth
finally at the end of the line
I can see the truth
i've always had what i'm looking for
now I know it's you
I'll Still Be Standing Here
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bad Ass, Ballsy, Bar, Biker, Cocky, Confident, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Heavy, Highway, King, Loud, Motorcycle, Pool Hall, Powerful, Resilience, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, Sports, Stamina, Survivor, Tattoo, Tough, Triumphant, Truck Stop, Winner, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'll Still Be Standing Here
Drown me in tears
Reduce me to dust
I'll still reappear
I'm going for bust
Got a million or 2 reasons to keep it up
It's thrillin to see me lean in when I'm hanging tough
Count me out you'll wish you hadn't had that doubt
So better luck better luck better luck next time
CHORUS:
Crack the world open look inside of it
I'll be standing there
When everyone else has finally been defeated
I'm the one you want cause I'll still be standing here
So race past the dawn
Or slow to a crawl
Just tell me the plan
I'll capture em' all
Draw a line in the dirt it won't be there for long
There's too much girt in my shirt to be pushed to the ground
I've waited too long to hold back or wait it out so
Get along get along get along this time
CHORUS
Call me up if you want a revolution
I think it's loud and clear
When everyone else has finally been defeated
I'm the one you want cause I'll still be standing here
CHORUS
Lose Control
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Car, Crazy, Dive Bar, Driving, Edgy, Energetic, Exciting, Freewheeling, Frenetic, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Intense, Let Go, Loose, Party, Pool Hall, Powerful, Promo, Raw, Retro, Roadhouse, Shelter, Swagger, Throwback, Unhinged, Upbeat, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
116
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lose Control
Flip your switch and feast your eyes on this
Come on get your grip
Come take a ride with it's on
Let your inhibitions go and run with it
Abandon ship oh yeah abandon ship
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Take your head out of it go with the flow
There's no trick to it jump right in and go
Ain't no better time just shoot right from the hip
Flip your script come on now flip your script
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Welcome to your brand new life
Welcome and enjoy the ride
Aww aww aww aww aww aww come on
Aww aww aww aww aww aww come on
Aww aww aww come on and flip your script
Aww aww aww come on and flip your script
Hmn, lose control
Hmn, come on and lose control
Lose control
Lose control
Lose yourself
Let it roll
Lose control
Lose control
Abandon ship
And let it go
Let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose yourself, let it go now
Let it roll, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Lose control, let it go now
Abandon ship, let it go now
Let it go now, let it go now
Oh he
Bad For Real
Artist(s): Markey Blue
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Writer(s):
Eric B. Latina (ASCAP) 50% / Markey Jeannette (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Hard Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Addiction, Aggressive, Attitude, Bad, Bar, Betting, Brash, Bravado, Confrontational, Desire, Determined, Fierce, Fiery, Free, Freewheeling, Gambling, Gritty, Independent, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, South, Sultry, Swagger, Tough, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
106
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Bad For Real
Hard times down to your last buck
You lost your money to lady luck
Now your woman has left you alone
You're crying in the night since she's been gone
You roll that dice, spin that wheel
Boy you got it bad
Bad for real
She whispers in your ear
Come on back this way
Come play me baby
This is your lucky day
Once ain't enough show me a sign
You draw the high card every dang time
You roll that dice
Spin that wheel
Boy you got it bad
Bad for real
Drowning on air keeps pulling you down
It's your deal honey, you better turn around
Nobody sees you when you're losing the game
But you find your way back again and again
You roll that dice
Spin that wheel
Boy you got it bad
Bad for real
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