Tracks Similar To Hog Heaven
Leave All This Behind
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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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, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Frat, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Slide Guitar, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
142
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Leave All This Behind
LEAVE ALL THIS BEHIND
I've been around the world, thought I'd seen it all
Left a thousand girls, 'n' never thought I'd fall in love
But girl you changed my mind
Now I ask myself, can I leave all this behind
From the China wall to the pyramids
I would hit and run, yeah that's what I did 'til you
Girl, you looked so fine
I gotta ask myself how could I leave all this behind
Let's turn out the lights, bolt all the doors
I tossed my little black book
Don't need it no more with you
You're all that's on my mind
Yeah it's oh so clear I'll never leave all this behind
I've gotta have you girl - I can't leave all this behind
I been around the world - you're all that's on my mind
Yeah it's oh so clear I'll never leave all this behind
Anything For You
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, Americana, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
129
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Anything For You
ANYTHING FOR YOU
Yesterday I ruled the world, yeah, I was tough
Never needed anything, I had enough
No one touched my heart 'cos it was hard as stone
Always thought that it was cool to be alone
My oh my how things have changed
It's driving me insane
CHORUS:
Take it once, I'll take it twice
What else can I do
I'm hoeless and I'm reckless
I'll do anything, anything for you
I am like a pauper begging at your feet
Just one scrap from you could make my life complete
Stole my heart and then you sold it down the line
Nothing in this world can help me out this time
Debutantes, you keep them all
I've got my femme fatale
CHORUS
I've sent pearls flyin'
Drawn red blood in a raging kiss
I've left widows cryin'
But I've never been treated quite like this
CHORUS
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
E Ticket
Artist(s): The Nick Vincent Project
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Writer(s):
Mike Rosati (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Drinking, Frat, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
144
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Sure Fire Lover
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Deborah Holland (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Booli Mooli Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Red Hairing Music (BMI) 16.67%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Piano
BPM:
131
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Sure Fire Lover
SURE FIRE LOVER
I've had my eye on you for so long
Is it such a crime, would it be so wrong
You strut on by, you act so cool
My friends say "When you gonna wake up, fool"
Well. I'm down on my knees, I ain't askin' for much
Just one night of your lovin' touch
CHORUS:
I'm a sure fire lover – I aim to please
I'm a sure fire lover – you're such a tease
I'm gonna get your love one way or another
'Cos I'm a sure fire lover
Well, Monday through Friday, all down the line
Every time I ask – the same reply
You say you're home at night, but, girl, I'm wise
I see you out on the town with other guys
Well, it's sittin' right there in the palm of your hand
The deal of a lifetime, a real man
CHORUS
I'm a sure fire lover – hot on your trail
I'm a sure fire lover – the tough never fail
I'm gonna win your love one way or another
'Cos I'm a sure fire lover
Well, you've got me low-down – high in your ivory tower
I'm gonna hang around until you let me show you some real love power
CHORUS
Ode To Stevie
Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Drinking, Frat, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
128
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
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
Roll The Dice
Artist(s): Junkyard Dogs
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Roger Burn (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnin' Down The House Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rockabilly
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Dice, Drinking, Frat, Gambling, Gritty, Motorcycles, Party, Poker, Relationship, Roadhouse, Roll, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
92
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Roll The Dice
ROLL THE DICE
Last call for alcohol
A shadow by the door
I thought I'd seen it all
Till you walked across the floor
Two o'clock, it's time to rock
Time to pass the test
Thinking fast, I said let's dance
Thank God you said yes
Let's roll the dice on
A sure bet from above
Let's roll the dice and
Take a chance on love
Well don't think twice
Come on let's roll the dice
Come on lucky seven
I just blew into town
The angels up in heaven
Couldn't turn me down
The devil on my shoulder
Said "come on, get it done"
The pounding in my heart
Said "this could be the one"
Let's roll the dice on
A sure bet from above
Let's roll the dice and
Take a chance on love
Don't think twice
Come on let's roll the dice
It's cold out on the road
I'm chilled down to the bone
I need someone to keep me warm
And a place to call my home
Let's roll the dice and
Take a chance on love
Don't think twice
Come on let's roll the dice
Let's roll the dice on
A sure bet from above
Let's roll the dice and
Take a chance on love
Well don't think twice
Come on let's roll the dice
Well don't think twice
Come on let's roll the dice
Well don't think twice
Come on let's roll the dice
Come on lucky seven
Mumblin' And Stumblin'
Artist(s): The Nick Vincent Project
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Writer(s):
Mike Rosati (BMI) 50% / Nick Vincent (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Drinking, Frat, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
129
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Street Walk
Artist(s): Dirty Joe Walker
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Drinking, Frat, Gritty, Party, Porn, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
82
Key:
C
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Slowly I Turned
Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Drinking, Frat, Gritty, Laid Back, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Slow, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
121
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Slow/Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Bottoms Up
Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Brawl, Classic, Club, Drinking, Frat, Gritty, Party, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Rowdy, Southern Rock, Strip Club, Texas
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
120
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
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
Lady Luck
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, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Breakup, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Depressed, Down And Out, Emotional, Energetic, Gambling, Gritty, Groove, Heartfelt, Introspective, Las Vegas, Melancholy, Passionate, Porn, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sad, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Tough, Unlucky
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Piano, Saxophone, Vibraphone
BPM:
90
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lady Luck
LADY LUCK
Girl I begged you not to leave me
But your bag's already packed
It seems there ain't a single word to say
That gonna ever bring you back
Maybe it's just the luck of the draw
But I never seem to win
And it looks like Lady Luck's
Gone and dealt me out again
You said I lied to win you over
And that must be what you believe
But when it comes to love I ain't no gamblin' man
I got no aces up my sleeve
They say it's just the way the card's will fall
Still I never seem to win
And it looks like Lady Luck's
Gone and dealt me out again
I know I never said I'm sorry
Lord knows many times I tried
Now here I am with just these lonely walls
Just me and my foolish pride
Maybe it's just the luck of the draw
But I never seem to win
And it looks like Lady Luck's
Gone and dealt me out again
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
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
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
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
I Got More Bills Than I Got Pay
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
Americana, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Entertainment News Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Classic, Club, Confident, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Heartland, Line Dance, Money, Paycheck, Playful, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Tough, Upbeat, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
116
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Got More Bills Than I Got Pay
I GOT MORE BILLS THAN I GOT PAY
I got more bills than I got pay
Bills keep coming every day
I watch my money slip away
Till there is nothing left to save
I just keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay
I work a sixty hour week
Barely making both ends meet
I need to win the lottery
Cause that's the only hope for me
Till then I'm working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay
What comes in slow, goes out fast
I just can't seem to make my money last
A broken back and swollen feet
That's all I get for working eight days a week
I'm just like every working man
Who tries to do the best he can
I keep a few bucks in my hand
And give the rest to Uncle Sam
So I'll keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay
What comes in slow, goes out fast
I just can't seem to make my money last
A broken back and swollen feet
That's all I get for working eight days a week
I'm just like every working man
Who tries to do the best he can
I keep a few bucks in my hand
And give the rest to Uncle Sam
So I'll keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay
I just keep working night and day
I got more bills than I got pay
Over The Edge
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:
1970s, 1980s, Arena Rock, Classic Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Hard Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Arena, Attitude, Bar, Biker, Bravado, Brawl, Challenge, Classic, Classic Cars, College, Confident, Detroit, Edge, Energetic, Free, Gambling, Going for it, Gritty, Hair Rock, Heavy, Hell's Angels, Independent, Intense, Loud, NASCAR, No Limit, Open Road, Power Chords, Provocative, Pub, Raspy, Raucous, Reckless, Retro, Road, Road Trip, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sports, Stadium, Street, Swagger, Tattoo, Teen, Tough, Tough, Travel, Triumph
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
111
Key:
Am
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Over The Edge
OVER THE EDGE
Hair blowing
In the wind
Motor rumbin' hot beneath my seat
I'm a loner
Live to ride
Burn rubber down easy street
Better move on over
Cos I'm on my way
I'm breakin' out - I ain't gonna stay
Speed Demon
A Heart Attack
Eat my dust... there's no turning back
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it to the limit
Rolled the dice
Paid the price
I'm addicted to "keep on movin' on"
Full throttle
Open road
White lines never do me wrong
I don't need no reason
I'm breakin' the rules
Don't try to stop me - I'm comin' through
I'll burn these wheels
Right off the track
Do or Die...there's no goin' back
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it to the limit
Solo
I don't need no reason
I'm breakin' the rules
Don't try to stop me - I'm comin' through
I'll burn these wheels
Right off the track
Do or Die...there's no goin' back
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it - yeah
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it to the limit
I'm gonna take it over the edge
I'm gonna push it, push it, push it...........
To the limit...........
Wicked Hearted Woman
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, Bar, Bayou, Breakup, Chicago, Classic, Club, Delta, Devil, Down And Out, Down On Your Luck, Drinking, Drunk, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Introspective, Last Call, Late Night, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Mistrust, Passionate, Raunchy, Redneck, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Sexy, Sleazy, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Voodoo, Wicked
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
87
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wicked Hearted Woman
Wicked Hearted Woman
She's a wicked hearted woman
Put some voodoo on my soul
She's a wicked hearted woman
Put some voodoo on my soul
I don't know if I can trust her
But I can't ever let her go
Well I know she must be evil
'Cause I can feel it in my bones
Well I know she must be evil
'Cause I can feel it in my bones
She done put some spell on me
And made me leave my happy home
Solo
She's a wicked hearted woman
But that's alright with me
Yeah she's a wicked hearted woman
Lord but that's alright with me
'Cause I'm addicted to her lovin'
I hope she never sets me free
Oh Lord I'm addicted to her lovin'
An' I hope she never sets me free
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
Cruisin' Home
Artist(s): Gumbo Johnny
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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:
1960s, 1970s, Blues, Classic Soul R&B, Instrumental, R&B, Soul
Keywords:
Alcohol, Alley, Bar, Brawl, City, Drinking, Fight, Frat, Gritty, Late Night, Party, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ
BPM:
130
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
When The Fire Starts To Burn
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:
Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Classic, Club, Confident, Desire, Fire, Gritty, Groove, Hot, Infatuation, Love, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sexy, Southern, Steamy, Strut, Sultry, Temptation, Tough, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Slide Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When The Fire Starts To Burn
WHEN THE FIRE STARTS TO BURN
Should I act against my better judgment
Do what my mind says ain't right
Will I hate myself in the morning
Can't think about that tonight
I love the smell of danger in your hair
Right or wrong baby, I don't care
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Why am I so tempted by disaster
What makes me crave it like I do
I might get burned by my desire
Still I'd do anything for you
I should've run when I saw your smile
'Cause I know trouble and it drives me wild
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
I know it's wrong to stare in the devil's eyes
But life is short, why let it pass you by
I love the smell of danger in your hair
Right or wrong baby, I just don't care
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Artist(s): Bettie Wilson & The Rockets
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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:
1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Desire, Fire, Gritty, Groove, Heartfelt, Hot, Infatuation, Love, Motorcycle, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sexy, Smooth, Soulful, Southern, Steamy, Sultry, Swampy, Temptation, Tough, Travel, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ, Slide Guitar
BPM:
88
Key:
B/C♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Should I act against my better judgment
Do what my mind says ain't right
Will I hate myself in the morning
Can't think about that tonight
I love the smell of danger in your hair
Right or wrong baby, I don't care
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
Why am I so tempted by disaster
What makes me crave it like I do
I might get burned by my desire
Still I'd do anything for you
I should've run when I saw your smile
'Cause I know trouble and it drives me wild
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
I know it's wrong to stare in the devil's eyes
But life is short, why let it pass you by
I love the smell of danger in your hair
Right or wrong baby, I just don't care
I've got nobody but myself to blame
When will I ever learn
Just like a moth that's drawn into a flame
There is nowhere to turn
When The Fire Starts To Burn
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