Tracks Similar To Natural Born Winner
Money's A Cruel Mistress
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Losing, Luck, Mercy, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Truck Stop, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar
BPM:
102
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Money's A Cruel Mistress
I ain't ever kept a dollar
Past the midnight hour
It always burns a hole in my pants
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
You might even think you love her
But she will deceive you
She will bring you right down to your knees
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Yes she can
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Oh money, she can be a cruel mistress
Yes she can
Keep My Head Down
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Cash, Challenge, Chance, Confident, Cool, Gambler, Gambling, Gritty, Mercy, Money, Moving On, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Recovery, Rehab, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Shadows, Sleazy, Swampy, Trouble
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine, Theremin
BPM:
88
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Keep My Head Down
I've been hiding in the shadows
I've been lying in the shade
I've been waiting for tomorrow
Tryin' to avoid the mess I've made
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I've been waiting for the morning
So I can slip away again
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't no more trouble
I've been hiding in the shadows
I've been lying in the shade
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
I'm gonna keep my head down
'Cos I don't need no
I don't need no more trouble
No more, no more...
Gambling Man
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Bluesy, Chance, Confident, Dice, Gambler, Gambling, Hustle, Losing, Luck, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Sleazy, Truck Stop, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
148
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Gambling Man
I am a gambling man
And I've been dealt a cruel hand
Not I'm on a losing streak
But I swear I can get through it
CHORUS:
So deal me in once again
I heard fortune only favors the brave
Roll the dice one more time
I get the feeling I'll get lucky tonight
I know the odds are stacked
But I'm willing to take the chance
So deal me in once again
I heard fortune only favors the brave
Roll the dice one more time
I get the feeling I'll get lucky tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky
Oh, I'm feeling lucky
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky tonight
Money is the root of all evil
I know money is the root of all evil
I know money is the root of all evil
But I just cannot help myself
For I am a gambling man
Yeah, I am a gambling man
So deal me in once again
I heard fortune only favors the brave
Roll the dice one more time
I get the feeling I'll get lucky tonight
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky
Oh, I'm feeling lucky
Yeah, I'm feeling lucky tonight
I am a gambling man
I am a gambling man
Feel It In Your Bones
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Challenge, Change, Confident, Cool, Encouragement, Gambler, Gambling, Garage, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Harmonies, Pool Hall, Positive, Raw, Reverb, Revolution, Riff, Roadhouse, Sleazy, Swampy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
123
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Feel It In Your Bones
Scream out, don't go quietly
Life don't last forever, man
So why not live it free?
Set fire to the old regime
It's time to tear the pillars down
And scatter the debris
Stand up for something or someone
Ain't nothing gonna change
Unless it's you that gets it done
Head out to the razor's edge
You'll never get permission
So just ask for forgiveness
You know you got to find a reason
To be, to call yourself a human being
CHORUS:
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Just don't take the way it is
If the way that it is
Means you're better off dead
Stand tall and take it to the streets
You'll never feel alive
Until you're marching to the beat
You know you got to find a reason
To be, call yourself a human being
CHORUS
You know you got to find a reason
To be, call yourself a human being
CHORUS
Yeah, come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
Come on feel it in your bones
CHORUS
Love Knocks Her Hand (Upon My Door)
Artist(s): Slick 76
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Writer(s):
Adam Marc Snyder (ASCAP) 50% / Bradley David Schrandt (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Fate, Gritty, Love, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Seduction, Sexy, Sleazy, Slinky, Smooth, Strip Club, Stripper, Swampy, Tempting, Temptress
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Love Knocks Her Hand (Upon My Door)
Love knocks her hand upon my door
She's nothing like I knew before
I felt the presence of her grace
I felt the heat upon my face
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Whoa whoa yeah yeah
Love knocks her hand upon my door
I never felt this way before
She came to me just yesterday
I couldn't turn my eyes away
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Whoa whoa yeah yeah
Love knocks her hand again once more
She's something I just can't ignore
No need have I to understand
So I reach right out and touch her hand
She shines her light upon me
I'm just beginning to see
Love knocks her hand upon my door
Throw That Money Down
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:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Betting, Cash, Cocky, Competition, Crushing, Dice, Gambling, Gritty, Hard, Heavy, Hustler, Match, Money, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Robbery, Sleazy, Swagger, Victory, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
135
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Throw That Money Down
Ain't no sin playin' to win
Love the game I'm all in
Benjamin's, Jackson's any will do
Gimme dead presidents and I'll thank you
CHORUS
Throw that money down
Countin' cash always turns me on
C'mon Throw your Money Down
Rollin' in the green really gets me off
Yeah throw that money down
Empty all your pockets now
In case you forgot I'll show you how
Washington's, Jefferson's either will do
Long as you got lots of them and pay when you lose
Throw that money down
C'mon throw your money down
Rollin' in the green really gets me off
Throw that money down
Countin' cash keeps turning me on
C'mon throw your money down
Rollin' in the green really gets me off
Yeah throw that money down
Cash is king can't get enough
Hand it over now give it up
Throw that money down
C'mon throw your money down
Rollin' in the green really gets me off
Throw that money down
Countin' cash keeps turning me on
C'mon throw your money down
Rollin' in the green really gets me off
Yeah throw that money down
This Is What You Get
Artist(s): Slick 76
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Writer(s):
Adam Marc Snyder (ASCAP) 50% / Bradley David Schrandt (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Fate, Gritty, Love, Past, Pool Hall, Raw, Relationship, Reverb, Riff, Roadhouse, Seduction, Sexy, Sleazy, Slinky, Smooth, Strip Club, Stripper, Swampy, Tempting, Temptress
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
84
Key:
E
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Is What You Get
You're giving me a feeling
My heart is on the ceiling
This is what you get
This is what you get
You started a reaction
That took only a fraction
But you're not finished yet
This is what you get
So drop your love upon me
Don't say you didn't warn me
This is what you get
This is what you get
You're giving me a fever
You've made me a believer
Got me in a sweat
This is what you get
I hear you when you're calling
I feel it when you're falling
This is what you get
This is what you get
Your love is all around me
It's like swimming in a deep sea
You got me soaking wet
This is what you get
I'd fly across the state line
International date line
This is what you get
This is what you get
You've given me the message
I've figured out the meaning
I'm still in your debt
This is what you get
I'd hitch across the highway
As the sun gives a new day
This is what you get
This is what you get
But you're giving me a feeling
I never stopped believing
This is what you get
This is what you get
Poor Man's Blues
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Desert, Dirty, Druggy, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Homeless, Laid Back, Lost, Mercy, Pleading, Pool Hall, Poor, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rough, South, Streets, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Poor Man's Blues
Money makes the world go round
It can raise you up or keep you down
We're all slaves to cold hard cash
It seems to me it just ain't fair
Some got much too much
But I got none
Multi-million dollar deals
Supercars and penthouse suites
While I'm standing on the welfare line
Hey brother can you spare a dime?
Some got much too much
But I got none
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Some got much too much
While I got none
Some got much too much
While I got none
Some got much too much
But I got none
Some got much too much
But I got none
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
Yeah, I got the poor man's blues
I got the poor man's blues
And that's a fact
Big Shot
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:
Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Cash, Cocky, Confident, Domination, Gritty, Hustling, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Rich, Roadhouse, Swagger, Tough, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
95
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Big Shot
When he walks in a room
People turn their heads
Lookin' like he own the place one look and you wont forget
He seems bigger than life
And you don't know what to think
Watch him strut across the floor givin' everyone a wink
CHORUS:
He's a Big Shot
Throwing money around like its no big deal
Man what a life... what a life
He's a Big Shot
When he rolls the dice lucky seven's pop up
Yeah he's a Big Shot
Got a girl on each arm
One lights his cigarettes
And the other holds his drinks while he lays money down 't bet
He knows who he is
And he knows who he ain't
Holds the world in his hands no he never has no complaints
He's a Big Shot
Throwing money around like its no big deal
Man what a life... what a life
He's a Big Shot
When he rolls the dice lucky seven's pop up
Yeah he's a Big Shot
I Got This
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:
Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Cash, Cocky, Confident, Domination, Gritty, Hustling, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Rich, Roadhouse, Swagger, Tough, Victory
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
122
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Got This
Been on a losing streak
Some say I'm washed up
Can't get my game on
Maybe I've had enough
But coming from behind's
The story of my life
My DNA's a winner
I will win and survive
So stand back watch closely
The fuse is already lit
No I ain't worried about nothin' you know
Cause I know...I Got This
The show's about to start
Won't you take a seat
You'll get your monies worth
That I can guarantee
'Cause the tough get going
When the going gets rough
Nothing's gonna stop me now
I'll be victorious
So stand back watch closely
This is why I exist
No I ain't worried about a single thing
Should know I know...I Got This
So now stand back watch closely
I'll never call it quits
No I ain't worried about nothin' you know
'Cause I know I Got This
So stand back watch closely
This is why I exist
No I ain't worried about a single thing
Should know I know...I Got This
My Losing Hand
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Michelle Lockey (BMI) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Soul
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Dead End, Desert, Druggy, Gambling, Groovy, Highway, Laid Back, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Losing, Money, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sleazy, South, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
85
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
My Losing Hand
When you walked in I could feel the heat
And it knocked me down right off my feet
I swore you were the answer to my prayers
But you just turned out to be my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
I laid good money down you'd be the one
You were heaven sent and I wanted more
But my luck ran dry now I got nothing left
Just these empty pockets from my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
Nothing's right and you get nothing back
When you bet on red and it comes up black
I swore you were the answer to my prayers
But you just turned out to be my losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
My losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
You turned out to be my losing hand
My losing hand
High Of The Hustle
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:
Alternative Rock, Garage Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Addiction, Bar, Betting, Cocky, Confident, Deception, Dive, Gambling, Gritty, Hustle, Hustler, Invincible, Money, Pool Hall, Raw, Risk, Roadhouse, Rousing, Rowdy, Sports, Swagger, Tough, Winning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
135
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
High Of The Hustle
I'll play for a beer or a couple bucks
Make 'em think I'm down on my luck
Then I'll go and throw some real money down
Then I'll show 'em how we roll uptown
CHORUS:
Love the high of the hustle
High of the hustle oh yeah, oh yeah
Love the high of the hustle
High of the hustle oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Yeah you can bet I'll get inside their heads
Cause once they've played me they won't forget
Than I'm back on the road to another place
And I'm gonna raise hell like a raging flame
Love The High Of The Hustle
High Of The Hustle oh yeah, oh yeah
Love the High Of The Hustle
High Of The Hustle oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
I love the game, I want the cash
After I win I'll be gone in a flash
CHORUS
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
You Can't Fight Fire With Gasoline
Artist(s): Radio Villains
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers
BPM:
93
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Can't Fight Fire With Gasoline
Jeepers creepers, holy cow
I can't believe what's going down
There's violence, there's bloody scenes
There's people dying on the streets
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
We may not see eye to eye
But two wrongs never made a right
And who's the real enemy
Is it them or is it we?
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
Mama mia, Jeez Louise
Can you believe what's happening?
Ain't we learned nothing at all
You don't find peace by going to war
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
You can't fight fire
With gasoline
Shake Down
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul C. Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Cash, Casino, Caught, Criminal, Desert, Gritty, Groovy, Heist, Highway, Hustler, Mean, Poker, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Robbery, Southern, Swagger, Throwback, Tough, Villain
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
95
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Shake Down
Been caught in a charade
Boy didn't go, didn't go the way you planned
If running a racket is your game
You better come up, come up with a better hand
CHORUS:
Ain't nothing but a shake down
(Been caught red handed)
Ain't nothing but a shake down
(Go on admit it)
Ain't nothing but a shake down
(Been caught red handed)
Ain't nothing but a shake down
Thought you could take me for a fool
Boy you better watch, better watch watch your back
You come in here trying to play it cool
But your little plan, your little plan went off the track
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
No sleep for the restless
CHORUS
I'm Gonna Get While the Going Is Good
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
AM Gold, Bar, Confident, Groovy, Highway, Jukebox, Laid Back, Lively, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Outlaw, Playful, Pool Hall, Proud, Raw, Riff, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Rough, South, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
119
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Gonna Get While the Going Is Good
I'm Gonna Get While the Going Is Good
VERSE 1
I've got the strangest feeling
I've been here before
And I know that trouble's coming
To kick down my door
CHORUS
So I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
VERSE 2
I've spent a lifetime living
Outside the law
And now they coming after me
For what I've done
CHORUS
So I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
BRIDGE
I hear the whistles blowin'
On down the line
They're closing in on me
But I still got time
I hear the bloodhounds barking
I feel the heat
I hate to say goodbye
But I gotta leave
CHORUS
So I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I'm gonna get while the goin' is good
I gotta get while the goin' is good
I gotta get while the goin' is good
I don't want to run but I know I should
I gotta get while the goin' is good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Seeker
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bad Ass, Bar, Big, Biker, Desert, Dreaming, Gritty, Groovy, Highway, Journey, Life, Mean, Pool Hall, Raw, Reflective, Riff, Roadhouse, Searching, Seeking, Southern, Stranger, Swagger, Tough, Traveler
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
92
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Seeker
Got a head full of delusions
Still haven't found destination
Going round and round with a battle in my head
Gotta find out where I'm going cuz I'm going nowhere
CHORUS:
Searching high, searching low
I'm a seeker
Got a long way to go
I'm a seeker
Just another lost soul
I'm a seeker
I'm coming up empty
My life has gone missing
But I ain't gonna quit 'til the day that I die
Gonna find myself no more wasting time
CHORUS
Got a head full of delusions
Still haven't found destination
Going round and round with a battle in my head
Going round and round with a battle in my head
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
Time Has Come
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Apocalypse, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Motivation, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Seedy, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Shakers
BPM:
133
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Time Has Come
When the whip comes down
On Judgment Day
There'll be raging fire
There'll be hell to pay
So the time has come
For me to walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
For me to walk
Before I have to run
I can hear the storm
Blowing on the wind
I can see the signs
I can taste the fear
So the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
All them shameless liars
Hand in hand together
All them faithless souls
Dancing with the devil
Oh the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
Yeah, the time has come
I'm gonna walk
Before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
I'm gonna walk before I have to run
Fire In The Belly
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:
1970s, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Apocalypse, Bar, Chase, Confident, Cops, Danger, Desire, Determined, Drive, Driving, Energetic, Fear, Fierce, Fiery, Fire, Gritty, Intense, Loose, Lust, Mean, Motivation, Pool Hall, Raw, Roadhouse, Seedy, Strong, Swaggering, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
116
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Fire In The Belly
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
Don't you, don't you smell the fear in the air
A ticking bomb cackling in the corner
The signs are hiding in plain sight everywhere
The devil's footprints all over your shoulders
We can't go home
Those days are all but gone now
We better brace 'cos it's coming here to stay baby
The noose is getting tighter every second
And the volcano's ready to blow with
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
This ain't your daddy's world no more no, no, no
These ain't the bullets
That you fired from your toy gun
There's no more words kept behind closed doors
Now they're just the fuse
Tied around me and you in the
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
There ain't no one to save us
Ain't no caped crusader
We got no one to blame
While we're fanning the flames
And going insane, hey, hey
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire, hmn, hmn, hmn yeah
Fire
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) there's a fire in the belly of the beast
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
(Fire) oh can't you feel it raging
If You Play With Fire
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Bluesy, Confident, Cool, Dance, Danger, Dangerous, Devil, Downtrodden, Drifter, Driving, Fire, Gambling, Garage, Gritty, Hazy, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Luck, Moody, Pleading, Promo, Psychedelic, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Risk, Roadhouse, Sleazy, Surf, Throwback, Villain
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
123
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
If You Play With Fire
I don't know why you've come back again
You know it's over and nothing has changed
Why are you knocking at my door once again
It seems your tears are always falling like the rain
But now I wish that you would just fade away
So why are you knocking at my door once again
Maybe tomorrow came too soon for you
But now you're gonna have to face the truth
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
Oh yeah, oh yeah
I don't know why you've come back again
You know it's over and nothing has changed
Why are you knocking at my door once again
Maybe tomorrow came too soon for you
But now you're gonna have to face the truth
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get hurt
Oh yeah, oh yeah, sometimes
It seems your tears are always falling like the rain
But now I wish that you would just fade away
So why are you knocking at my door once again
Maybe tomorrow came too soon for you
But now you're gonna have to face the truth
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
Oh yeah, oh yeah, sometimes
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
If you play with fire
Sometimes you get burned
Waiting For A Sign
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Chill, Desert, Druggy, God, Groovy, Highway, Laid Back, Lost, Mercy, Pleading, Pool Hall, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Sign, South, Stars, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
81
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Waiting For A Sign
I won't lie and I cannot hide the truth
I don't know where it is I'm going to now
I'm just a lost soul, chile
I'm still waiting for a sign
Before I get to the end of the line
Please have mercy on me
Please have mercy on me now
My skies are black and it always looks like rain
I was found but I know I'm lost again now
I'm just a lost soul, chile
I'm still waiting for a sign
Before I get to the end of the line
Please have mercy on me
Please have mercy on me now
I'm faithless wasted here in the dust
Screaming bleeding reeling from it all
Sometimes if you play with fire
You know you're gonna get burned
I won't lie and I cannot hide the truth
I don't know where it is I'm going to now
I'm just a lost soul, chile
I'm still waiting for a sign
Before I get to the end of the line
Please have mercy on me
Please have mercy on me now
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Have mercy on me
Cash Is King
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 33.33% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Abrasive, Back Alley, Baritone, Bleak, Brooding, Cash, Crime, Crude, Dark, Dice, Dirty, Distortion, Gambling, Gravel, Greed, Gritty, Lo Fi, Lo-Fi, Money, Pool Hall, Raspy, Raw, Roadhouse, Rough, Scratchy, Seedy, Sleazy, Streets, Trashy, Villain, Worn
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Percussion
BPM:
120
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Cash Is King
Cash is king
It rules the world
Cash is king
It rules the world
Crack that shell
And grab that pearl
Everybody's got an angle
They think they got a choice
But the one who's got the bank, yeah
'S got the loudest voice
Cash is king
It rules the world
Cash is king
It rules the world
Crack that shell
And grab that pearl
Solo
Don't fool yourself
We ain't the same
If you ain't got the gift
You don't own the game
Cash is king
It rules the world
Cash is king
It rules the world
Crack that shell
And grab that pearl
Cash is king - know what I mean
Cash is king - how how how how
Cash is king - mmmmmm
Cash is king - oh yeah
I Can't Find A Reason Not To Leave
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Dive Bar, Gritty, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Throwback, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
72
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Can't Find A Reason Not To Leave
I Can't Find A Reason Not To Leave
Lately I've been distracted
Well you know how I am
Believe me I'd like to give you more
And not turn my back on us
But I can't find a reason
No I can't find a reason
I can't find a reason not to leave
I swear that it's never easy
But then I make it so hard
Believe me I'd like to give you more
And not turn my back on us
But I can't find a reason
No I can't find a reason
I can't find a reason not to leave
You just got to let it go
You just got to let it go
You just got to let it go
You just got to let it go
You know I can't be your saviour
It ain't your fault it's mine
Believe me I'd like to give you more
And not turn my back on us
But I can't find a reason
No I can't find a reason
I can't find a reason not to leave
You just got to let it go
You just got to let it go
You just got to let it go
You just got to let it go
But I can't find a reason
No I can't find a reason not to leave
Skin Of Your Teeth
Artist(s): Wolfspider
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Writer(s):
Armand Tambouris (ASCAP) 40% / Dustin Kithcart (ASCAP) 20% / Terry Gorka (BMI) 40%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 60% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 40%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Biker, Brooding, Crime, Dark, Dive Bar, Dodged A Bullet, Drinking, Drugs, Gritty, Guitar Solo, Heavy, Highway, Menacing, Motorcycles, Narrow Escape, Overcoming, Pool Hall, Raw, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Rough Crowd, Struggle, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Cowbell, Drums, Electric Guitar
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
71
Key:
D♯m/E♭m
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Skin Of Your Teeth
VERSE 1
You know, I'm feelin' lucky
Made it by a hair
Things could've been so bad
I was accused
Had a narrow escape
Alibi was ironclad
PRE CHORUS 1
Made it out alive
But I could hardly breath
CHORUS 1
By the skin of your teeth
Somehow I made it
By the skin of your teeth
That's how I played it
VERSE 2
I was climbing a mountain
Got off the trail
Couldn't find my way back
Went through a valley
I thought I'd die
Had to deal with that
PRE CHORUS 2
I want to give up
Then I broke free
CHORUS 2
By the skin of your teeth
By hook or by crook
By the skin of your teeth
No matter how bad it looked
CHORUS - END
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