Tracks Similar To Roll Into Me
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
The River's Rising
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, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Places and Locations, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Biker, Breakup, Chicago, Club, Delta, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Gritty, Heartfelt, Heartland, Highway, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Passionate, Raunchy, Redneck, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Rowdy, Sexy, Shuffle, Soulful, Southern, Strut, Texas, Tough, Travel, Trucker
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Organ, Piano
BPM:
112
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
6/8
Lyrics:
The River's Rising
The River's Rising
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
'Cause I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
The sky's getting darker
Yeah I ain't seen the sun for days
The sky's getting darker
Yeah I ain't seen the sun for days
Lord, it's raining misery
Ever since you went away
I wake up each morning
And I pray things will change
I wake up every morning
And I pray things will change
But when I look out my window
Everything is still the same
The river's rising
Ain't seen the sun for days
The river's rising
Ain't seen the sun for days
And I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Ever since you went away
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
The river's rising
Feel like I'm gonna drown
'Cause I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
I can't stop these tears from fallin'
Since you quit coming 'round
Reaching For Salvation
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, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Chicago, Classic, Club, Delta, Depressed, Down And Out, Emotional, Gritty, Hangover, Heartfelt, Introspective, Late Night, Louisiana, Melancholy, Memphis, Mississippi, Passionate, Prayer, Raunchy, Redemption, Reflection, Religion, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Salvation, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Strip Club, Texas, Yearning
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Wurlitzer Electric Piano
BPM:
90
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Reaching For Salvation
Reaching For Salvation
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
Heaven knows I've been a sinner
But now I'm on my knees to pray
My life's been filled with trouble
'Cause the Devil's been my friend
My life's been filled with trouble
'Cause the Devil's been my friend
I keep searching for an Angel
'Cause I know how this will end
All I ever had was bad luck
Since the day that I was born
All I ever had was bad luck
Since the day that I was born
Is there someone who can save me
'Cause I can't live this way no more
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
I keep reaching for salvation
I'm afraid I can't be saved
Heaven knows I've been a sinner
But now I'm on my knees to pray
Heaven knows I've been a sinner
But now I'm on my knees to pray
Lord knows I'm a sinner
And these blues won't go away
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
Mean Ol' Woman
Artist(s): The Miknaia Blues Band
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Writer(s):
Christopher William Daffin (PRS) 33.33% / Mikneiah John Sweeney (PRS) 33.33% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 33.34%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, Blues Rock, Chicago Blues, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
12 Bar Blues, Bar, Cheeky, Chicago, Gritty, Jukebox, Post War Blues, Postwar Blues, Relationship, Relationship Problems, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Rootsy
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Piano
Year Recorded:
2019
BPM:
128
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Mean Ol' Woman
MEAN OL' WOMAN
VERSE 1
You could say I didn't know better
But baby that would be a lie
You could say I didn't know better
But baby that would be a lie
That mean woman meant to hurt me
Bring me down and make me cry
VERSE 2
Rock n' roll didn't make me do it
Neither did the gin and rye
Rock n' roll didn't make me do it
Neither did the gin and rye
I guess my heart's a troublemaker
Took me down and left me dry
VERSE 3
I surely thought I'd learned my lesson
Now I'm falling one more time
I surely thought I'd learned my lesson
Now I'm falling one more time
But I haven't yet hit the bottom
And my heart sure wants to try
VERSE 4
Mean ol' woman
Yes she left me high and dry
Mean ol' woman
Yeah she left me high and dry
Mean ol' woman
Broke me down
And made me cry
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
Slow Movin' Man
Artist(s): Elijah Honey
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Mikneiah John Sweeney (PRS) 50% / Paul Robert Cufflin (PRS) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop Rock
Keywords:
Bar, Bayou, Beer, Biker, Chiming, College, Cool, Drinking, Fun, Garage, Gritty, Grunge, Hip, Hipster, Night Club, Party, Psychedelic, Raunchy, Retro, Rootsy, Rough, Rowdy, Southern, Strut, Swagger, Swampy, Throwback, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica, Organ
BPM:
75
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Slow Movin' Man
Once I was a young man
Walking up and down the line
Just out to get my rocks off
And staying drunk all the time
But now I'm a grown man woman
And I've learned my lesson well
I may not get to heaven
But I've sure done my time in hell
I'm a slow movin'
A slow movin' man
Ooh-hoo, yes I am
You've been crying so long
But you don't have to cry no more
You know I'll treat you right chile
When I come a-knockin' at your door
'Cos now I'm a grown man woman
And I know how to take my time
So hush now chile with your weepin'
Everything'll be just fine
I'm a slow movin'
A slow movin' man
Ooh-hoo, yes I am
Once I was a young man
Walking up and down the line
Just out to get my rocks off
And staying drunk all the time
But now I'm a grown man woman
Oh I've learned my lesson well
I may not get to heaven
But I've done my time in hell
'Cos, I'm a slow movin'
A slow movin' man
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
Make You Mine
Artist(s): Derek's Ashes
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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:
Blues
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, 2010s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Hard Rock, Indie, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Acid, Bar, Beer, Blues Club, College, Desire, Down Home, Flower Power, Haight Ashbury, Hippie, Hipsters, Humid, Jukebox, LSD, Love, Lust, Marijuana, New Orleans, Obsession, Passion, Pot, Relationship, Retro, San Francisco, Sex, Smokey, Soulful, Southern, Summer, Summer Nights, Swampy, Throwback, Trip, Trippy, Unrequited Love, Vietnam War, Whiskey, Woodstock
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Percussion
BPM:
123
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Make You Mine
MAKE YOU MINE
Well I woke up cold this mornin'
Goin' crazy all last night
No I didn't hear the warning
I was lookin' for a sign
Gonna make you mine
Gonna make you mine
Gonna make you mine
Woo – ooo
Wooo –ooo
Well I saw her in a picture
It was hangin' on a wall
Said I'd find some way to get her
I would beg and I would crawl
Gonna make you mine
Gonna make you mine
Gonna make you mine
Woo – ooo
(SOLO)
Gonna make you mine
I'm gonna make you mine
Gonna make you mine
Woo – ooo Wooo –ooo
Woo – ooo Wooo –ooo
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
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
Show Me The Way
Artist(s): Chase Perryman and the People Familiar with the Situation
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Writer(s):
Brandon Allen Matias (ASCAP) 50% / Melvin Chase Perryman (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Swagger Rock
Keywords:
Attraction, Bravado, Confident, Desire, Determined, Dive Bar, Drinking, Gritty, Heavy, Lust, Obejectification, Predatory, Primal Urges, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, Stalker, Strut, Suggestive, Swagger, Swampy, The Chase, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Synths, Tambourine
Year Recorded:
2018
BPM:
77
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Show Me The Way
SHOW ME THE WAY
CHORUS
Show me the way
Show me the way
Babe, to get my hands on you
VERSE 1
A spirit revival
Wakes up my body and mind
Filling the glass full
Stalk you with predator eyes
More than imagine
I wanna take you back
Back to the magic
Back to the origin line
PRE-CHORUS 1
Where my mind was first blown
By a taste when we were alone
CHORUS
VERSE 2
A sip of the nectar
Taste while your body unwinds
Feeling the edge near
Track it with hands that don't lie
PRE-CHORUS 2
By the time you're long gone
I'll search to get you alone
CHORUS
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
A Better 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, Blues Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Biker, Change, Confident, Dive Bar, Exciting, Gritty, Highway, Improvement, Inspired, Pool Hall, Retro, Roadhouse, Swagger, Throwback, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Percussion
BPM:
105
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
A Better Man
With all that I have
And all that I am
I swear that I'm trying
To be a better man
Still I can't seem to see
What it is I need
If I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I swear I'm trying to be
A better man
A better man
I've done so much wrong
And I've let you down
But that was then
And this is now
Still I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I need you to know
That I'm going to change
I swear that I'm trying
To be a better man
But I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
But I can't seem to see
What it is I need
And if I close my eyes
Emotions blind me
I'm Going Back
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, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Bluesy, British, Confident, Gritty, Highway, Jam, Journey, Pool Hall, Retro, Returning, Roadhouse, Soulful, South, Street Smart, Strutting, Throwback, Together
Instruments:
Clavinet, Drums, Electric Bass, Electric Guitar, Organ
BPM:
107
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Going Back
I'm going back to my baby
I've been away too long
I'm going back to my baby
Where I belong
I'm gonna taste her sweet honey
It always does me good
I'm gonna taste her sweet honey
It's understood
Oh but don't you tell nobody
Where it is I'll be
'Cos I don't want no more trouble
Coming to me
I'm going back to my baby
Down highway 61
She always gives such good healing
It's understood
But don't you tell nobody
Where it is I'll be
'Cos I don't want no more trouble
Coming to me
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Oh but don't you tell nobody
Where it is I'll be
'Cos I don't want no more trouble
Coming to me
I'm going back
I'm going back
I'm going back
I'm going back
I'm going back
I'm going back
I'm going back
I'm going back
Go And Get Ya Some
Artist(s): Paul Otten
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Otten (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Aggressive, Bar, Bravado, Cocky, Confident, Grit, Gritty, Groove, Heavy, Macho, Raw, Roadhouse, Rough, Rugged, Southern, Strut, Swaggering, Swampy, Tough, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
82
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Go And Get Ya Some
You've wasted too many breaths
While kicking yourself down
Head full of regrets
Heart ticking it's tock out
Let today be the day
Where you get a little nerve up
Let tonight be the savior for your inhibitions
CHORUS:
Oh go & get ya some
Yeah, go & get ya some
You gotta take that head and screw it on straight
You gotta grab the wheel of your own fate
Ain't nothing wrong with a little fire to the feet
I think you already know baby just what you need
CHORUS
Every Pretty Flower
Artist(s): Paul Otten
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative, Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Alcohol, Ambient, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beauty, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Intimate, Introspective, Louisiana, Love, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Sexy, Southern, Struggle, Sultry, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Percussion, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Every Pretty Flower
Love exploding in brilliance
Like bombs bursting in my chest
And every pretty flower pales to you
Boom boom goes my heart love
And you, you were the first spark
Now every pretty flower pales to you
How long, how long 'til I burst dear
The match has been struck
The wick's running out
The sirens they blow
My heart pounds and pounds love
La da da da da
Now every pretty flower pales
Yes every pretty flower pales
Every pretty flower pales to you
La da da da da
Be With You
Artist(s): Derek's Ashes
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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, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Indie College Radio, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Acid, Bar, Beer, Bill Graham's Fillmore, Blues Club, College, Desire, Down Home, Flower Power, Haight Ashbury, Hipsters, Humid, LSD, Love, Lust, Marijuana, Obsession, Passion, Peace Rally, Pot, Relationship, Retro, San Francisco, Sex, Smokey, Soulful, Southern, Summer, Summer Nights, Swampy, Throwback, Trip, Trippy, Unrequited Love, Vietnam War, Whiskey, Woodstock
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Percussion
BPM:
98
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Be With You
BE WITH YOU
You never understand the reason why
I keep breaking my back, yea I try and try
You know I don't wanna be alone anymore
But every time we get close, someone heads for the door
When push comes to shove ya know I need your love
When push comes to shove ya know I need your love
I just wanna be, be with you
That's all that I wanna do
I just wanna be, be with you
I wish that you felt the same way too
If I could turn back the hands of time
You know I'd find a way girl to make you mine
The thought of you haunts me every day
It doesn't make any sense just to walk away
When push comes to shove ya know I need your love
When push comes to shove ya know I need your love
I just wanna be, be with you
That's all that I wanna do
I just wanna be, be with you
I wish that you felt the same way too
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
Walk On The Wild Side
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Calamari Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1960s, 1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Bumpers, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Attitude, Bar, Classic, Club, Confident, Desire, Extreme, Fun, Gritty, Groove, Heavy, Infomercial, Love, Promo, Psychedelic, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Tough, Travel, Trippy, Wild
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard, Organ
BPM:
100
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Walk On The Wild Side
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
I've seen everything that a man can see
And I've been everywhere you could ever wanna be
Like the eagle flies I just wanna be free
Got the clothes on my back and that's all I need
Girl, come with me, I can turn your life around
Ain't nobody gonna ever tie us down
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
I've done everything that a man can do
I've been called a saint, been called a sinner too
Like a gypsy child I was born to roam
And where I spend the night that's where I call my home
Girl don't listen to what other people say
They'll just tell you not to throw your life away
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
Girl, come with me, I can turn your life around
Ain't nobody gonna ever tie us down
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
WALK ON THE WILD SIDE
Walk on the wild side with me
It's All Good Lovin' To Me
Artist(s): Sleestak
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Writer(s):
David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50% / Matthew Laug (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Beer, Bravado, Carefree, Cheerful, Classic, Drinking, Frat, Freewheeling, Fun, Gang, Gritty, Heartland, Hedonistic, Hook up, Humorous, Love, One Night Stand, Party, Playful, Pub, Raspy, Roadhouse, Romance, Rowdy, Saloon, Sex, Sing Along, Southern, Swagger
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Guitar, Slide Guitar, Synthesizer
BPM:
114
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
It's All Good Lovin' To Me
It's All Good Lovin' To Me
Woke up Sunday morning
Thought it was Saturday
Must have had a good time
But I don't remember her name
Butter Face girl beside me
Everything good but her face
Must have satisfied me 'cause I'm leaving with a smile on my face
You know it ain't that easy
Sometimes it's just so hard
I'm just looking for something to please me
You know I want it
You know I need it
'Cause it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
When you're sitting by the phone and you find yourself alone
You know it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin'
Back door screen a slammin'
Gotta make my getaway
Daddy's home way too early
And what he don't know, I'll never say
Your liquor sweet still on me
Just gotta try it again
Next time nothing 'll stop me
You know you want it
You know you need it
'Cause it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
When you're sitting by the phone and you find yourself alone
You know it's all good lovin' to me
You know it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
When you're sitting by the phone and you find yourself alone
You know it's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin' to me
It's all good lovin'
I Know It's You
Artist(s): Sonny Ellis
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / G.E. Stinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Echo Hawk Music (BMI) 50%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
1970s, 1980s, Blues, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Classic, Club, Coffee House, Competition, Emotional, Energetic, Find, Gambling, Gritty, Las Vegas, Melancholy, Passionate, Roadhouse, Search, Sly, Soulful, Southern, Sports, Strip Club, Texas, Tough
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Organ, Piano
BPM:
110
Key:
Gm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Know It's You
I Know It's You
standing here in the pouring rain
don't know what to say
been down this road a thousand times
but i've never felt this way
every time I try to run
I have to face the truth
I've always had what i'm looking for
and now I know it's you
took a train that went nowhere
to look for something else
been a fool for all these years
lying to myself
here I am at the end of the line
I have to face the truth
i've always had what i'm looking for
and now I know it's you
all alone I asked myself
can we work it out
every tear that hit the ground
washed away the doubt
I was blind and I should have known
it was wrong to leave
what was right before my eyes
now I finally see
I wiped away the tears i've cried
so I could face the truth
finally at the end of the line
I can see the truth
i've always had what i'm looking for
now I know it's you
I 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
Blame It All On Me
Artist(s): Eddie Bassman
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Writer(s):
Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 16.66% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 66.67%
Category:
Blues
Subcategories:
1950s, Blues, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Big City, Blame, Breakup, Chicago, Club, Country Blues, Deep South, Delta, Depressed, Detroit, Down And Out, Drinking, Emotional, Fault, Gritty, Heartfelt, Introspective, Lament, Late Night, Louisiana, Melancholy, Mississippi, Mournful, Passionate, Raunchy, Relationship, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Soulful, Strip Club
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
85
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Blame It All On Me
Blame It All On Me
Blame it all on me, 'cause baby I know I done wrong
You can blame it all on me, yeah, I know I done wrong
But don't leave me alone, 'cause babe if you're gone I can't go on
Oh baby, baby please don't go away
Baby please, please don't go away
You can blame it all on me, but little girl I still need you to stay
Blame it all on me, 'cause know I done wrong
Blame it all on me, 'cause I know I done wrong -- yes I did
Baby please don't leave me alone, 'cause girl if you're gone I can't
go on
Blame it all on me, yeah blame it all on me,
Blame it all on me, blame it all on me,
'Cause if you leave me alone baby I can't go on
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
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