Tracks Similar To 20th Century Boy
I Am The One
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, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Authentic, Bar, Bluesy, Boisterous, Boogie, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Desire, Driving, Flash Back, Garage, Glam, Groovy, Manly, Night Out, Party, Persistence, Playful, Popular, Promo, Roadhouse, Sexy, Strutting, Swagger, Tough, Walking, Winner
Instruments:
Bass, Congas, Cowbell, Drums, Electric Guitar, Finger Bells, Hammond Organ, Hand Claps, Percussion, Shakers, Tambourine
BPM:
127
Key:
Bm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Am The One
Save some time
Don't go looking high and low, now
You can try
But I'll always come back around
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Fools will lie
Tell you everything you wanna hear
Don't be surprised
When you find the need
You'll know it
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Oh oh, yeah, yeah
What you want?
Do you wanna little truth now?
Don't come undone
'Cos I ain't ever gonna let you down
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Oh oh, yeah, yeah
I am the one
I am the one
Oh, yeah baby
I am the one
I am the one
Oh oh, yeah, yeah
I am the one
I am the one
I Know When I Got It Good
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, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Authentic, Bar, Bluesy, Boogie, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Desire, Driving, Flash Back, Garage, Glam, Grateful, Groovy, Jukebox, Night Out, Persistence, Playful, Roadhouse, Seductive, Sexy, Strutting, Swagger, Temptation, Temptress, Tough, Walking
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Tambourine
BPM:
131
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Know When I Got It Good
Who's that girl dancing over by the jukebox light
In this shotgun shack in the dead of night
Thunder clap just as the storm blows in
It feels like lightning's striking again
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Well, I swear that she look just like a voodoo queen
And them deep dark eyes have put a spell on me
I tell you now before the morning come
She gonna make me rise like the sun
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Oh yeah, I know when I got it good
Real Thing
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Classic Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Retro Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Authentic, Bad Ass, Bar, Bluesy, Boogie, Confident, Cool, Desire, Driving, Flash Back, Garage, Genuine, Groovy, Persistence, Playful, Roadhouse, Seductive, Sexy, Strutting, Swagger, Tough, Walking
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Shaker
BPM:
115
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Real Thing
Sticky sweet like candy
I got you on my mind
A goddess rocking a bottle
You're a sight for sore eyes
Just keep on shaking
That money maker
I am on fire
I wanna be your man
And I ain't stopping until I am
You think you scare me but I like it
What you're selling I'm buying
Come over here and lay it on me
This ain't nothing but the real thing
A cherry bomb you gone and
Knocked me off my feet
A superhero lover's how you make me feel
Put your arms around me
Whisper in my ear
Tell me I'm your man
I won't stop until I am
You think you scare me but I like it
What you're selling I'm buying
Come over here and lay it on me
This ain't nothing but the real thing
Sticky sweet like candy
I got you on my mind
A goddess rocking a bottle
You're a sight for sore eyes
I wanna be your man
And I ain't stopping until I am
You think you scare me but I like it
What you're selling I'm buying
Come over here and lay it on me
This ain't nothing but the real thing
You think you scare me but I like it
What you're selling I'm buying
Come over here and lay it on me
This ain't nothing but the real thing
This ain't nothing but the real thing
This ain't nothing but the real thing
This ain't nothing but the real thing
This ain't nothing but the real thing
All The Girls & The Boys
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
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Writer(s):
Carla Kay Barlow (ASCAP) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Glam Rock, Hard Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Attitude, Attraction, Authentic, Bar, Bluesy, Boogie, Cocky, Confident, Cool, Desire, Driving, Flash Back, Garage, Glam, Groovy, Night Out, Party, Persistence, Playful, Popular, Roadhouse, Seductive, Sexy, Strutting, Swagger, Tough, Walking
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano, Shaker, Tambourine
BPM:
135
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
All The Girls & The Boys
Neon eyes lighting up the city
Head is aching but it looks so pretty
Vampires feeding on the scene
And them tall girls in the corner
They know what I mean
Red spikes and a reckless smile
Got the latex and the necklace style
A mirror ball is just broken glass
But you're never coming down
Oh man, it's such a gas
CHORUS:
Oh yeah, it's all right
City in my veins
The music so tight
Oh yeah, it's all right
All the girls and boys
Are in love with me tonight
Look at Jimmy he got his sequins on
Sister in the corner always drags along
Mascara and a little hit
Now they're ready for the catwalk
Ain't never gonna quit
CHORUS
In the alley out behind the bar
All the divas sit in armored cars
They got little Jimmy on his knees
And them tall girls on the corner
They know what I mean
CHORUS
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'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
Don't Stop
Artist(s): Mockingbird Killers
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50% / Marc David Blackwell (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Female Vocal, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Aggressive, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Bold, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Driving, Face Off, Fierce, Fiery, Gritty, Highway, Hyped Up, Intense, Passionate, Persistence, Promo, Raw, Roadhouse, Rousing, Seductive, Sexy, Swagger, Tough, Winning, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
138
Key:
F♯/G♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Don't Stop
Less is more but more or less it's what I need
I need to find out something before I take my seat
You're the only one who can get to me
It's not about a lover
It's about another way
So be brave
CHORUS
You're getting much closer
Don't stop don't stop comin'
Your breath's on my shoulder
Don't stop, don't stop comin' around
Ooh ooo ooo
I don't think I want you going anywhere
Where you go is nowhere unless I'm going there
Unless you're going to stay with me
You can't say it's over
When you kiss me in that way
It's no mistake
CHORUS
Cuz i got nothing to hide
I need it from you tonight
I'll scream it into the mic
It's 3 in the morning I'm a get up on ya
Don't stop don't stop comin'
Ain't no need to make up i just need a shake up
Don't stop don't stop comin'
All I know is right now I just want to breakout
Don't stop don't stop comin'
There is no tomorrow now has all the power
Don't stop don't stop coming around
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
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
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
Get Into The Conversation
Artist(s): Joshua Coleman
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Writer(s):
Joshua Coleman (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Biker, Cool, Distortion, Grit, Gritty, Heavy, Intense, Loose, Raucous, Raw, Riff, Roadhouse, Rugged, South, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
131
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Get Into The Conversation
I'm way past desperation
This is a brand new low
It's pain as recreation
This is the final blow
Get into the conversation
You talk and never listen
It's just a one-way street
You ask me what's been happening?
It's called a losing streak
Get into the conversation
Jump on the game
I'm getting tired of trying to explain
I had my share of hard times
You make them all seem mild
You still want me to fix it
While you sit back and smile
Get into the conversation
You've got the same solutions
It's just a different day
It's like an execution
Watching us fade away
Get into the conversation
Jump in the game
I've given up on trying to explain
Where did you disappear to?
You said you'd always try
Well now I barely hear you
It makes me want to cry
Why can't you find it in you
Pull us from the edge?
And help me make it better
And take us off this ledge
I never wanted this life
We're just in different worlds
But I can't speak your language
If you don't say the words
Get into the conversation
Jump in the game
I've given up on trying to explain
Path
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, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Bombastic, Cathartic, Dirty, Driving, Fight, Gritty, Highway, Independent, Maverick, Motorcycle, Percussive, Pool Hall, Power, Pursuit, Raw, Relentless, Riff, Roadhouse, Running, Searching, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
120
Key:
D
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Path
Stop, you've gone too far
You're out of line
I'm fine the way I am
There, ain't nothing wrong
With the path I'm on
You'll never understand
CHORUS:
When the day is done
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't waste your time trying to change me
Cuz I'm a loaded gun
And I can fire at will
Believe me you don't wanna make me
Cuz your path is yours and my path is mine
So just stay out of my way
I, make no promises
If you go too far
That there won't be a cost
My mind, has been long made up
I won't act the part
I'll never be a pawn
CHORUS 2:
When the day is done
I'm gonna make my bed
So don't waste your time trying to change me
Cuz I'm a loaded gun
And I can fire at will
Believe me you don't wanna make me
Cuz your path is yours and I my path is mine
So just stay out of my way
Cuz your path is yours and I my path is mine
Take it or leave it
Take it or leave it
In the end, it's the choice I've made
It's the path I'd take
No matter what
CHORUS 2
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
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
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
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
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
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
Best Of The Bad
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, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Action, Aggressive, Arrogant, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Biker, Cars, Cocky, Confident, Desire, Devil, Devious, Fight, Flirtatious, Gritty, Highway, Hot, Lust, Motorcycle, Obsessed, Pool Hall, Powerful, Reckless, Riff, Roadhouse, Sex, Sin, Strip Club, Swagger, Tattoo Parlor, Temptation, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
118
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Best Of The Bad
You come across, as cold as ice
Your eyes are black, their black as night
Something 'bout you, won't leave me alone
Whatever it is got me 'bout to explode
You're the best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad
A little Jekll, a little Hyde
You got me fit fit to be tied
Naughty as hell such a drama queen
If you love drama you'll love my love machine
You're the best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad you're the best best
Better then I've ever had then the rest rest
Best of the bad
All Guns Blazing
Artist(s): Dirty Furs (feat. Paul Otten)
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Angry, Arrogant, Attitude, Bad Ass, Bar, Battle, Biker, Boastful, Brash, Certainty, Cocky, Fight, Freewheeling, Gang, Gritty, Guns, Intense, Mad, Mean, Powerful, Rebellious, Revenge, Rowdy, Swaggering, Threatening, Tough, War
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
128
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
All Guns Blazing
Take your guns
And aim them all
Defend your laws
Defend your laws
I'll fire back
Cuz I don't care
Whose gonna fall
Whose gonna fall
You want a show of force
I'm gonna give you yours
CHORUS:
There's no justice in a world corrupted
No redemption from a jail cell
If you want you're gonna have to take me
Cuz I'm going out with all guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
It's a fool who threatens me
I will unleash
I will unleash
I've lived my life against the wall
I've fought them all
I fought them all
You wanna a show of force
I'm gonna give you yours..
There's no justice in a world corrupted
no redemption from a jail cell
If you want you'll have to come and take me
put a bullet right inside my skull
I'm leaving cartridges and empty casings
Rough justice gonna serve me well
You'll see a smile when the devil takes me
Cuz I'm going out with all guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
All guns blazing
Ain't Got Time For No Fools
Artist(s): Dirty Furs (feat. Paul Otten)
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Writer(s):
Diona Devincenzi (ASCAP) 50% / Joshua Coleman (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Garage Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Attitude, Bar, Boastful, Bravado, Carefree, Cocky, Competition, Confident, Fun, Gritty, Loud, Powerful, Raw, Retro, Reverb, Riff, Rowdy, Snotty, Swagger, Throwback, Tough, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
118
Key:
G♯m/A♭m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Ain't Got Time For No Fools
I got a big mouth, talk loud
And stand by everything that I say
If I just get up you'll end up
Played just like a penny arcade
Cause I don't compromise
I got no time for piss poor
So best start standing aside
Because I'm running the floor
And take your tired lines outside
Stand by me you'll look like a bore
CHORUS
Cause I just broke all your rules
And I won't suffer no fools
Ain't got time for no fools
It's time to nut up, show up
Guess what? Your day has arrived
Watch as I take aim, make claim
Sacrifice you into my fire
I'll get a hero's parade
They'll chant me up to the stage
I'll conquer you like the plague
There ain't a thing you can say
Put on your headphones, head home
Your momma wants you back by her side
CHORUS
Cause I just broke all your rules
And I won't suffer no fools
I can do this all day
And I'm still getting paid
Ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
No no no no
Cause I just broke all your rules
And I won't suffer no fools
Ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
I ain't got no time for no fools
No!
Drifter
Artist(s): Rich Judd
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Richard Judd (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
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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
Lost Cause
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, 1970s, Classic Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Car, Dive Bar, Driving, Driving In Car, Groovy, Highway, Lost Cause, Party, Pool Hall, Retro, Roadhouse, Shelter, Throwback
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ, Sitar
BPM:
127
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lost Cause
The future weighs heavy
On my present state of mind
The past is a memory
That is fading over time
And shadows fall darker
Now the moon is on the rise
Trouble is coming
I have seen the warning signs
But there's nowhere for me hide
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
The outside is inside
Everything is upside down
Nothing makes sense now
That the truth cannot be found
And I hear the silence
It is just so deafening
This is the calm
Before the hurricane begins
But I've got nowhere to shelter in
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
I can't deny
The hand of fate is on me now
I've tried but I can't stop
The candle burning down
The shadows fall darker
Now the moon is on the rise
Trouble is coming
I have seen the warning the signs
But there's nowhere for me to hide
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
It's a lost cause
How I Feel About You
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, Emotional, Pool Hall, Retro, Riff, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Swagger, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
85
Key:
F♯m
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
How I Feel About You
How I Feel About You
You've got me tongue-tied
You know what I'm like
Oh, I swear that I can't hide
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel
I've got it so bad
I just want to say that
I swear that I can't hide
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel
I don't know what I'd do
If I was without you
How I feel about you
You've got me tongue-tied
I swear that I can't hide
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel about you
How I feel
So there you are now
You've got the low down
And I wanna know how you're feeling too
So there you are now
You've got the low down
And I wanna know
I wanna know how you're feeling too
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