Tracks Similar To One Was Always Too Many
I Can't Drink Her Off My Mind
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
2 Step, Americana, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Closing Time, Down Home, Drinking, Driving, Happy, Heartbreak, Isolation, Jukebox, Last Call, Loneliness, Loss, Memory, Promo, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Tearjerker, Texas, Toe Tapping, Traditional, Travel, Truck Stop, Two Step
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano, Violin
BPM:
120
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Can't Drink Her Off My Mind
I Can't Drink Her Off My Mind
Line 'em up bartender
We've got a job to do
It seems my heart is broken
And I need some help from you
My woman left me weeks ago
And I'm still torn up inside
I wish I could forget her
But I can't drink her off my mind
(So) Reach behind the counter
For the strongest stuff you got
If you think it'll do the trick, well
Then pour me a few more shots
I've tried whiskey and tequila
And a bottle of rot gut wine
I drank that woman out the door
But I can't drink her off my mind
Well I went out most every night
Knew every bar in town
While she stayed home so lonely
I was out here pourin' 'em down
Said she had all she could take
I'd finally crossed that line
Now she's gone but I'm still here
Tryin' to drink her off my mind
(So) Reach behind the counter
For the strongest stuff you got
If you think it'll do the trick, well
Then pour me a few more shots
I've tried whiskey and tequila
And a bottle of rot gut wine
I drank that woman out the door
But I can't drink her off my mind
Memoryville
Artist(s): Jesse Turnbow & the Boys from Home
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Bar, Breakup, Closing Time, Drinking, Isolation, Last Call, Loneliness, Loss, Memory, Over, Regret, Relationship, Tearjerker, Traditional, Waltz
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
92
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
Memoryville
MEMORYVILLE
I feel the rush hour morning
In my tired body
Still thinking about you
And all the mistakes that I've made I
'm late for work once again
Lately it don't matter
Once I had a reason to live
But you went away
Now I live in Memoryville
Pretending that you're with me still
Loved you then and I always will
Want you back again Y
es I live in Memoryville
Looking back's my only thrill
And Lord knows I've had my fill
Here in Memoryville
The time clock keeps on a callin'
8 more hard hours
And I'll stop down at Harry's
And have me a whiskey or two
Maybe I'll meet a stranger
And show him your picture
I'll tell him that you're waiting for me
To come to you
'Cause I live in Memoryville
Pretending that you're with me still
Loved you then and I always will
Want you back again
Oh I live in Memoryville
Looking back's my only thrill
And Lord knows I've had my fill
Here in Memoryville
Yes I live in Memoryville
Pretending that you're with me still
Loved you then and I always will
Here in Memoryville
I'm Only Lonely Every Night
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down Home, Heartache, Jukebox, Loneliness, Loss, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Toe Tapping, Traditional, Truck Stop, Two Step, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM:
99
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I'm Only Lonely Every Night
Don't think that I've been lonely since you left me
Don't think my hours are filled with missing you
Don't think I spend my day hoping you'll come back to stay
Or wishing that I'd never been untrue
Don't think I think about you all day long, dear
Or wonder how things might have turned out right
Yeah, I get by just fine and you never cross my mind
Until the stars come out and I long to hold you tight
Yeah, I'm only lonely every night
I'm only lonely dusk 'til dawn
So don't you imagine that I ain't doing alright
'Cause I'm only lonely every night
Solo
Don't worry now that I've been pining for you
At least not when the sun is shining bright
I'm too busy to be sad 'bout the love that we once had
I save all my regrettin' 'til it's gettin' dark outside
Yeah, I'm only lonely every night
I'm only lonely dusk 'til dawn
So don't you imagine that I ain't doing alright
'Cause I'm only lonely every night
Yeah, I'm only lonely every night
The Heartache's Mine
Artist(s): Dixon
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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:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down And Out, Down Home, Emotional, Heartache, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Loneliness, Loss, Melancholy, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
129
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
The Heartache's Mine
I've seen you 'round
With someone new
He holds you close
Like I used to do
The way you smile
I know you're doing fine
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
I made mistakes
I know it's true
Now it's too late
For me and you
You tried and tried
But I crossed the line
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
Our love is gone
And I'm to blame
Your broken heart
Found a brand new flame
You're happy now
And I'm left behind
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
I made mistakes
I know it's true
Now it's too late
For me and you
You tried and tried
But I crossed the line
Now that he's yours
The heartache's mine
Judgement Day
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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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:
Country
Subcategories:
1960s, Classic Rock, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Down On Your Luck, Drinking, Good Ol' Boy, Gritty, Heartland, Jail, Melancholy, Prison, Redneck, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sad, Sinner, Tough, Trouble, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
101
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Judgement Day
Judgement Day
Been tangled up in trouble
Ever since the day that I was born
My daddy taught me right from wrong
But deep down in my soul I was torn
For all the sins that I have done
Lord knows someday I will have to pay
Cause standing at the gates of hell
There's no one else blame
On judgement day
If I could live my life again
I can't say that I would change a thing
Cause when it comes to betting on a losing hand
To win I'm the king
There's no need for forgiveness
No regrets and there's nothing left to say
Cause standing at the gates of hell
There's no one else to blame
On judgement day
Same Old Me
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Cowboy, Down And Out, Down Home, Drinking, Emotional, Heartache, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Melancholy, Mournful, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Tearjerker, Tennessee, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
80
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Same Old Me
How come you call me names?
Your goin' on how something's changed
What's changed is how you see
Look here, it's the same old me
Same smile, same Stetson hat.
You first loved when we first met
Same guy from Tennessee
It's still the same old me
At first your heart flew & fluttered like a moth to a flame
Now there's a heap o' trouble headin' my way
It's the same old me right now
I ain't changed, no way, no how
What do you think you see?
It's still the same old me
Your tender look is now a stare
Looks like I don't have a prayer
Everyone but you agrees
It's still the same old me
At first your heart flew & fluttered like a moth to a flame
Now there's a heap o' trouble headin' my way
It's the same old me right now
I ain't changed, no way, no how
What do you think you see?
Look here, It's the same old me
I'm still the same old me
Lonely Is A Lonely Place To Be
Artist(s): Dixon
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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:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Cowboy, Down Home, Emotional, Heartfelt, Introspective, Jukebox, Lament, Loneliness, Loss, Melancholy, Memory, Mournful, Regret, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Sad, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage, Waltz
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
112
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
Lonely Is A Lonely Place To Be
Birds don't sing 'round here no more
The sun don't shine on me
Sky's are grey since you've been gone
Oh lonely is a lonely place to be
Each night I dream the sweetest dream
That you'll come home to me
But morning comes, you're still not here
Oh lonely is a lonely place to be
Your picture sits up on the shelf
(It's) Looking down on me
It's black and white just like the truth
That lonely is a lonely place to be
I live behind these four old walls
They're filled with memories
Oh I'll go on but this I know
Lonely is a lonely place to be
You Better Do Better Than That
Artist(s): Candy Chase
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, 1970s, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Western
Keywords:
2 Step, Americana, Assertive, Attitude, Bar, Barroom, Breakup, Confident, Down Home, Drinking, Driving, Drunk, Happy, Jukebox, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Two Step, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano, Violin
BPM:
75
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Better Do Better Than That
You Better Do Better Than That
Well look who walked in three sheets to the wind
With another bunch of lies to sell
Was it extra innings, did you lose your winnings
Or are you just too drunk to tell
Well leave your boots on honey let me get your coat
Oh and don't forget your hat
Let's get one thing clear if you wanna stay here
You'd Better Do Better Than That
This lyin' and drinkin' is breakin' my heart
Do you wanna tear this love apart
You say you're sorry and you want another chance at bat
Well either lie a lot better or tell the truth
Or honey I will leave you flat
If you want a woman you can come home to
You'd Better Do Better Than That
Do you think you're cool taking me for a fool
Well I wasn't born yesterday
Lord knows I tried to buy your alibis
Now I don't believe a word you say
You wanna talk it over? Come back when you're sober
I'll give you one last chance
But if you think you can do what you did last night
You'd Better Do Better Than That
This lyin' and drinkin' is breakin' my heart
Do you wanna tear this love apart
You say you're sorry and you want another chance at bat
Well either lie a lot better or tell the truth
Or honey I will leave you flat
If you want a woman you can come home to
You'd Better Do Better Than That
If you want a woman you can come home to
You'd Better Do Better Than That
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Artist(s): Dixon
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Jesse Turnbow (ASCAP) 50% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 50%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 16.67% / Twin Rivers Music (ASCAP) 16.67% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.33% / Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 33.33%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock
Keywords:
Americana, Attitude, Bar, Blue Collar, Cars, Classic, Club, Confident, Down Home, Driving, Fun, Good Time, Gritty, Groove, Happy, Heartland, Jukebox, Line Dance, Money, Motorcycle, Playful, Promo, Redneck, Roadhouse, Rowdy, Sexy, Southern, Sports, Texas, Toe Tapping, Tough, Travel, Truck Stop, Upbeat, Western, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Piano
BPM:
108
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Hey you pretty ladies, are you checkin' me out
You know I'm the one your momma warned you about
Well I'm tough as nails, baddest man around
Girl if you wanna rock I'll turn your world upside down
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
I got an ol' Super B, cruise at 105
Pedal to the metal baby, it's the only way to drive
I live on the edge seven days a week
So come along honey if you can stand the heat
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
Girl I'm the baddest bone in the neighborhood
Nah, you don't need no George Thorogood
I'm gonna rock you every night and day
Make you forget about ol' Stevie Ray
So we're gonna party, past closing time
Still be goin strong when the sun starts to shine
We can shoot at the stars, howl at the moon
An' when it comes to lovin', we're gonna break all the rules
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
You Wanna Cause Some Trouble
Then baby, I'm your man
Over from the Start
Artist(s): David Isaac Feldstein
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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:
Alternative, Alternative Rock, Indie, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Reality TV Moods & Emotions
Keywords:
Alone, Bar, Breakup, Broken Heart, Club, College, Dark, Doomed, Drinking, Emotional, Failure, Introspective, Loser, Loss, Over, Pain, Relationship, Separation, Soul Searching, Struggle, Teen
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar
BPM:
76
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Over from the Start
OVER FROM THE START
There's nothing left to keep me here
Nothing left to feel
A shattered memory fills this room
A pain that never heals
I wish that I could take it back
But how was I to know
Tomorrow gives no promises
There's nothing here to hold and it's over
Yeah it's over
CHORUS:
Now my world's been torn apart
Was it over from the start (over)
Alone I believed
Aren't you glad you're not me?
In the end we went too far
It was over from the start
Alone is when I bleed
Aren't you glad you're not me -
It's over --
It was over from the start
Why are things the way they are
I just don't understand
The past is rushing through my life
I'm left with empty hands
The silence here is deafening
There's no place that I can go
I wish I could have seen it coming
I guess you never know when it's over -- yeah it's over
CHORUS
Just hold on, hold on -- How was I to know
Just hold on, hold on -- It was over long ago
Just hold on, hold on -- I hate this place since you've been gone
Just hold on, hold on
CHORUS
Boogie Down To A Country Sound
Artist(s): Jukeboxers
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Writer(s):
Tony Moon (BMI) 100%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Western
Keywords:
Bar, Blue Collar, Boogie, Boot Scooting, Cowboy, Drinking, Good Time, Hard Working, Jukebox, Line Dance, Party Time, Redneck, Rowdy
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Harmonica, Slide Guitar
BPM:
77
Key:
G
Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Boogie Down To A Country Sound
We've been workin' hard all week
Now it's time for some cheek to cheek
We'll be having fun with some Brooks & Dunn
It'll make you move your feet
It may be way past midnight, but we'll be going to town
Cause mama wants to Boogie Down, Down To A Country Sound
We'll be grabbin' that can of beer
And in a minute we're out of here
Jump in the truck, it's just our luck
That it's a few miles south of here
We aint thinking 'bout tomorrow
Cause we'll be messin' around
Cause Mama wants to Boogie Down
Down To A Country Sound
Bridge:
Those hot guitars, country stars
Now don't cha feel alright
Hardwood floors, yell for more
Hope the band will play all night
She looks hot in her wrangler jeans
Boot scootin' with the country queens
Sometimes it's Seger or Mellencamp
If it's gonna be a rockin' scene
But tonight she wants Hank Jr.
And the music crankin' loud
Cause Mama wants to Boogie Down
Down To A Country Sound
We don't want the night to end
Cause we're dancing and makin' friends
Knockin' em down & turnin' 'em up
Just makin' those elbows bend
This music will drive you crazy
And make you come unwound
Cause Mama wants to Boogie Down
Down To A Country Sound
I Walk The Floor
Artist(s): The Paper Chain Gang
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Writer(s):
Michelle McKibbon (SOCAN) 50% / Mitchell Girio (SOCAN) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Vintage Mixes, Western
Keywords:
Affair, Alone, Bar, Betrayal, Breakup, Broken Heart, Cheating, Classic, Confession, Conflict, Desire, Diner, Divorce, Drinking, Emotional, Guilt, Harmonies, Heartbreak, Honky Tonk, Jukebox, Line Dance, Lonely, Lost Love, Love, Melancholy, Regret, Retro, Sad, Separation, Sorrow, Tears, Tension, Throwback, Truck Stop, Unfaithful, Vintage, Walking
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano
BPM:
107
Key:
A
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
I Walk The Floor
I tell myself I'm over you
glad I've shown you the door
but it's getting harder to pretend
cause when the sun goes down again
every night I walk the floor
I thought you always would be true
but you don't love me anymore
I'll never be the same again
will this heartache never end
and every night I walk the floor
Darling I know there's plenty more fish in the sea
but though I try to forget you I'm haunted by your memory
I smile and say I'm doing fine
and hide my tears behind closed doors
count sheep but sleep never comes
and after all is said and done
every night I walk the floor
Darling I know there's plenty more fish in the sea
but though I try to forget you I'm haunted by your memory
When I see you on the street
it only makes me want you more
but you lied 10 times out of ten
and I won't fall for that again
but every night I walk the floor
And my poor heart can't pretend
cause when the sun goes down again
every night I walk the floor
Rock Bottom
Artist(s): Paul Otten
Label: Black Toast Records
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Writer(s):
Paul Christopher Otten (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Country, Country Rock, Indie Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Outlaw Country
Keywords:
Alcohol, Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Beer, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Dark, Depression, Dirty, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Gritty, Heartland, Hobo, Homeless, Introspective, Louisiana, Mid West, Moody, Railroad, Roadhouse, Rootsy, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Struggle, Swampy, Tired, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Harmonica
BPM:
96
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Rock Bottom
Hard times breathing down now
Breathing down, breathing down my neck
The bright side's burning out now
Burning out and hitting the deck
Am I bound
Am I bound for the rock bottom
Fair winds gone and turned cold
Sent a chill right up my spine
Thick skin ain't no match for
This impending armageddon sky
Dirty Work
Artist(s): Stonehouse
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 50% / David Isaac Feldstein (ASCAP) 50%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 50% / Davish Gold Music (ASCAP) 50%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Gothic Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Singer Songwriter, Southern Gothic
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Bayou, Betrayal, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Countryside, Devil, Dirty Work, Down Home, Down On Your Luck, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Good Ol' Boy, Gritty, Heartland, Hit Man, Hobo, Jail, Louisiana, Melancholy, Mess, Mid West, Moody, Murder, Prison, Railroad, Redemption, Redneck, Regret, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Sad, Searching, Seedy, Sinner, Soulful, Southern, Spaghetti Western, Story Tellers, Struggle, Swamp, Tough, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Slide Guitar, Tambourine
BPM:
82
Key:
Em
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Dirty Work
Dirty Work
It ain't a pretty picture
But it's all I know
Been called a devil
Without a soul
My hands are stained
from those I've touched
Sometimes the price that's paid
Is way too much
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
If I believed
There was something else
I'd seek redemption
I'd save myself
I've never seen
Another way
I'll walk the walk, you know
No need to change
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Have I betrayed
The world I know
Someday I hope and pray
that I will know
'Til I find a reason to take a different road
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
I'm the man you call to do your dirty work
Never Forget
Artist(s): Buddha Belly
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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:
Drama
Subcategories:
1990s, Alternative, Alternative Rock, Entertainment News Rock, Human Interest, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Reality TV Moods & Emotions, Rock
Keywords:
Bar, Beginnings, Biography, Bittersweet, Breakup, Celebrity, Change, Coffee House, College, Commercial, Contemplative, Contentment, Divorce, Emotional, Emotional, Family, Feel Good, Forget, Friends, Getting Better, Getting There, Glowing, Heartfelt, Hopeful, Infomercial, Innocent, Inspirational, Introspective, It's Going To Be Alright, Journey, Longing, Looking Up, Loss, Melancholy, Memories, Moody, Motivational, Moving Forward, New Start, Nostalgic, On Our Way, Optimistic, Overcoming Obstacles, Passionate, Past, Path, Pensive, Positive, Positive Direction, Promising, Promo, Radio, Reflective, Relationship, Road To Success, Romantic, Romantic, Sad, Sentimental, Separation, Somber, Teamwork, Teen, Thoughtful, Togetherness, Trailer, Travel, Trouble, Young Love
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Hammond Organ
BPM:
100
Key:
G
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Never Forget
NEVER FORGET
I remember your eyes as I'm telling myself
That without you I'll never survive these cold nights
Watching rain crashing down through the window today
I was holding you close in my mind
How you silenced the good, always numb, always sad
Hanging words out to dry as you drowned all our plans
In a river that's torrid and tortured with pain
It was blind luck I got out alive
But I know we're given what we give
And I know that someday I will forgive... But
Never forget what time it was
I'll never forget the way we touched
Never forget how dreams get crushed
I always will remember to never forget
Never forget
Did I lose who I was, did I find who I am
As I dig through the trash that has cluttered my life
I'm not angry, I'm scared, I can't sleep here alone
Being right sometimes comes at a price
But I know we're given what we give
And I know that someday I will forgive... But
Never forget what time it was
I'll never forget the way we touched
Never forget how dreams get crushed
I always will remember to never forget
Never forget
I'll never forget what time it was
I'll never forget the way we touched
Never forget how dreams get crushed
I always will remember, I always will remember
I always will remember to never forget
Never forget
Never forget
Never forget
Friday Night Blues
Artist(s): Antoine LeGros
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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:
Rock
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, Blues Rock, Classic Rock, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Oldies, R&B, Rock & Roll
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Bayou, Boogie Woogie, Breakup, City, Diner, Easy Going, Emotional, Heartfelt, Heartland, Jukebox, Loss, Love, Memories, New Orleans, Relationship, Roadhouse, Sad, Sexy, Shag Dancing, Soulful, Southern, Weekend, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Piano, Saxophone
BPM:
102
Key:
B♭
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Friday Night Blues
Friday Night Blues
I work hard, everyday
When Friday comes just want to play
But I get the blues on Friday
I get the blues on Friday
'Cause everybody's having fun
But since you have been gone
I only get the Friday Night Blues
When you were here we'd have a ball
But now I got no one at all
So I get the blues on Friday
I get the blues on Friday
'Cause everybody's having fun
But since you have been gone
I only get the Friday Night Blues
When I get my check
Want to spend it, but heck
I miss how it was way back when
So Friday is blue
And Saturday too
And then I start the week all over again
I work hard, everyday
When Friday comes, just hide away
'Cause I get the blues on Friday
Yes I get the blues on Friday
'Cause everybody's having fun
But since you have been gone
I only get the Friday Night Blues
You Don't Say
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Rock
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Alternative Rock, Americana, Blues Rock, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal
Keywords:
Backwoods, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, City, Cool, Crime, Danger, Dirty, Down Home, Drifter, Drinking, Gritty, Heartland, Highway, Introspective, Legend, Mid West, Open Road, Outlaw, Poetic, Roadhouse, Rough, Seedy, Sleazy, Southern, Streets, Tears, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Travel, Trouble, Vagabond, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar
BPM:
96
Key:
Dm
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
You Don't Say
It started in the garden with Daisy
Near your Mama's heart and roses
Feel the Indy rain, it cleans me
See the falling snow come down, it blinds, now it blinds
You don't say, you don't say
Irreverent writer, I read you
Button down and tied, IQ divine
Can you feel me breathing behind you
Have you ever rocked your feet in time, now not in time
You don't say, you don't say
There's a river running between us
There's a mountain growing behind
Hear your Mama calling, she's praying
See the tears, they fall down now they blind, now they blind
You don't say, you don't say
Lonely Fool
Artist(s): The Paper Chain Gang
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Writer(s):
Kevin Zarnett (SOCAN) 33.33% / Michelle McKibbon (SOCAN) 33.34% / Mitchell Girio (SOCAN) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Black Toast Music (BMI) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1950s, 1960s, Country, Female Vocal, Instrumental, Vintage Mixes, Western
Keywords:
Alone, Bar, Breakup, Broken Heart, Classic, Confession, Dedication, Diner, Drinking, Emotional, Harmonies, Heartbreak, Honky Tonk, Infatuated, Jukebox, Lonely, Lost Love, Love, Melancholy, Persistence, Regret, Retro, Sad, Sorrow, Tears, Throwback, Truck Stop, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Mandolin, Strings
BPM:
100
Key:
C
Tempo:
Mid-Downtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Lonely Fool
I'm just the lonely fool who loves you
The one who's thrilled each time you call
even though we're worlds apart
sometimes you just can't tell a heart
Can't see the writing on the wall
I'm just the lonely fool who loves you
now I'm just an afterthought
all the kings horses and his men
can't make my heart right again
you loved me then now love me not
I just can't face another day
Come back to me and stay
I'll give you all the love I've got
Won't spend another minute
In a world without you in it
I want you no matter what it costs
I'm just the lonely fool who loves you
A toy the novelty wore off
I can't admit it to my friends
but I'd take you back again
and pick right up where we left off
I just can't face another day
Come back to me and stay
I'll give you all the love I've got
Won't spend another minute
In a world without you in it
I want you no matter what it costs
I'm just the lonely fool who loves you
we all know I'm just your clown
the one who's just a hopeless case
I'll love you till my dying day
left here in love's lost and found
I'll never fall in love again
I'll love you till the bitter end
When I'm six feet underground
Could It Be Love
Artist(s): Clark Van Norris (feat. Ryan Stuart)
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Writer(s):
Clark Van Norris (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Adult Contemporary, Contemporary Country, Country, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Pop, Rock
Keywords:
Earnest, Happy, Heartfelt, Infatuation, Love, Positive, Relationship, Romantic, Summer, Sweet, Tender, Warm
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Keyboard
BPM:
78
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Could It Be Love
Satellites go round, round, round, round
My heart beats down, down, down, down
Every moment that I hold, your hand
Every little thing you do,
I, love every part of you
I, just want to be your man
Could it be my time, to say the right line, give me a real sign
Could it be love
Would it be all right, if we stay all night, under the moonlight
Could it be love
Baby, sparks fly all around, you and me, that's what it's all about Everyday, I'm here to stay, with you
Could it be love
Baby what do you say
We, run so far away
No one in the world will know we're there
You and me every night
Everything feels so right
I, want you, oh I swear
Chorus
Baby you look so fine
Will you be forever mine
Chorus
The Old Whiskey Waltz
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Bar, Barroom, Cowboy, Down Home, Drinking, Freewheeling, Happy, Jukebox, Lone, Prairie, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Saloon, Tipsy, Traditional, Truck Stop, Vintage, Waltz, Whiskey, Yodel, Yodeling
Instruments:
Bass, Dobro, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Solo Vocal, Violin
BPM:
150
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
3/4
Lyrics:
The Old Whiskey Waltz
Long days in the saddle, they make my back hurt
And swingin' a hammer looks too much like work
Right here in this barroom suits me just fine
With 10 silver dollars and nothin' but time
So pour me a double then pour it again
Get out the fiddles and start up the band
If I start a' walkin' well I might just fall
But I'm good for dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Yodel
I'll keep on dancin' the old whiskey waltz
I don't want no 2-step, no cotton-eyed joe
These feet ain't that steady, so a waltzin' we go
So just pick a partner then dance 'round the hall
And keep on a doin' the old whiskey waltz
Yodel
Yeah keep on a dancin' the old whiskey waltz
I only drink whiskey, 'til there is none
Then I'll drink brandy, tequila or rum
So let's raise our glasses, now here's to y'all
And here is to dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Yodel
Yeah keep on a dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Just keep on a dancin' the old whiskey waltz
Down The Line
Artist(s): Dixon
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Michael Sokolis (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Sokolatone Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Americana, Coming Home, Cowboy, Down Home, Earthy, Freewheeling, Jukebox, On The Road, Relationship, Retro, Road, Roadhouse, Roots, Southern, Traditional, Travel, Truck Stop, Trucker, Vintage, Working Man
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
87
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Down The Line
Now I'm rollin' to the south again
Comin' up on Alabam
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
Now you're the best thing on my mind
I'm headin' for those Georgia pines
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
I gotta say how good it feels
Blacktop underneath my wheels
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
My ol' brakes went out on 109
And I been tryin' to make up time
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
The sky is blue the coffee's back
A tailwind is at my back
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
I'm dreamin' dreams since who knows when
Of bein' in your arms again
Rollin' down the line
Rollin' down the line
Here comes your lovin' daddy rollin' down the line
Cheatin' Arms Hotel
Artist(s): Natasha Corrigan
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Writer(s):
Bob Mair (BMI) 33.34% / Joel Wachbrit (BMI) 33.33% / Richard Levinson (BMI) 33.33%
Publisher(s):
Calamari Music (BMI) 33.33% / Tinnitus Music (BMI) 33.33% / Black Toast Music (BMI) 33.34%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
1940s, 1950s, 1960s, Americana, Country, Female Vocal, Folk, Instrumental, Vintage, Vintage Masters, Western
Keywords:
Affair, Bar, Barroom, Cheating, Cowboy, Honky Tonk, Infidelity, Lies, Relationship, Retro, Roadhouse, Roots, Traditional, Truck Stop, Unfaithful, Vintage
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
140
Key:
E
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Cheatin' Arms Hotel
There's an old man at the front desk
Of this small hotel
His tired eyes have seen it all
But you know he'd never tell
And though I know he recognizes
You and me
He just says please sign the register
And then hands you the key
And he says
Welcome to the Cheatin' Arms Hotel
The rooms are small, no view at all
But they serve their purpose well
Keeping secrets is the service that we sell
So welcome to the Cheatin' Arms Hotel
He must know what we're thinking
How we hate the way we hide
And guess at all the lies we've told
And all the times we've cried
He must wonder 'bout our families
And a love that brings such pain
But he just says "now, Mr. Smith
Will that be cash again?"
And he says
Welcome to the Cheatin' Arms Hotel
The rooms are small no view at all
But the locks work very well
Keeping secrets is the service that we sell
So welcome to the Cheatin' Arms Hotel
This Cowboy's Comin' Home
Artist(s): Dixon
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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:
Country
Subcategories:
1930s, 1940s, 1950s, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Vintage, Western
Keywords:
Campfire, Cowboy Meets Girl, Cowboy Movies, Down Home, Jukebox, Old Timey, Prairie, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rodeo, Roots, Sentimental, Sweet, Texas, Traditional, Truck Stop
Instruments:
Bass, Drums, Guitar, Pedal Steel Guitar, Violin
BPM:
94
Key:
C
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
This Cowboy's Comin' Home
Darling I'm feeling so lonesome and blue
Drivin' this herd on out to Timbuktu
Tonight is the last night that we'll be alone
'Cause tomorrow this cowboy's coming home
Seems like forever I've been out on the range
All covered in dust for a fistful of change
I traveled the prairie but my heart never roamed
Tomorrow this cowboy's coming home
So good night and sleep tight
When the morning comes I'll be at your door
With my hat in my hands
I'll say darling be mine forever more
Oh I'll be you're cowboy and you'll be my cowgirl
We've waited on romance, let's give it a whirl
Tonight is the last night that we'll be alone
'Cause tomorrow this cowboy's coming home
VS SOLO
So good night and sleep tight
When the morning comes I'll be at your door
With my hat in my hands
I'll say darling be mine forever more
All the cattle are sleeping, this ride's nearly through
Come morning I'll saddle up and head straight to you
Tonight is the last night that we'll be alone
'Cause tomorrow this cowboy's coming home
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
Your Caboose
Artist(s): Kelly Pardekooper
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Writer(s):
Kelly Pardekooper (ASCAP) 100%
Publisher(s):
Burnt Toast Music (ASCAP) 100%
Category:
Country
Subcategories:
Alternative Country, Americana, Country, Folk, Instrumental, Male Vocal, Rock, Singer Songwriter
Keywords:
Back Porch, Bar, Blue Collar, Bluesy, Boxcar, Countryside, Down Home, Drifter, Drifting, Drinking, Dust Bowl, Evil, Farm, Heartland, Hobo, Introspective, Mean, Mid West, Railroad, Relationship, Roadhouse, Rough, Searching, Seedy, Southern, Story Teller, Struggle, Swamp, Trailer Park, Trailer Trash, Train, Trouble, Whiskey, Working Man
Instruments:
Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Drums, Electric Guitar
BPM:
121
Key:
D
Tempo:
Medium/Midtempo
Time Signature:
4/4
Lyrics:
Your Caboose
You say I'm lazy and you say I'm slow
You talk to me with words you know that I won't know
You're so lovely darling, but you're so cruel
Parade me around this town
Your private king of fools
That's just how it's supposed to be
That's just how it's supposed to be
So take me with you darling, you've got to choose
If you don't want me you can always cut me loose
You're so lovely darling, but you're so cruel
Lets go dancing out on your caboose
That's just how it's supposed to be
That's just how it's supposed to be
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