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For Love I Go South
03:10
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For Love I Go South
The sun is out in Charleston
That’s where my baby went,
But here in Boston
The Skies are cold and dim,
I drive north every morning to my job
Two blocks west is my favorite bar
And the best hotdog in the world is just east of town,
But for love I go south
The days are getting longer
At least to me,
But I’m missing you stronger
Everyday of the week,
Oh now I go north when I want to ski
If I want the ocean I just go east
If I want free advice my mother is always west bound,
Oh but for love I go south
Oh for love I go south
Down I-95, the road to heaven is a hell-of-a drive
Sixteen hours and a thousand miles,
Two years and a PhD, before my baby comes home to me
But in less than an hour I found
That for love I go south
Oh for love I go south
The weather man is betting
On a winter storm,
And so I’ll be heading
Where my heart is warm,
There’s an old girlfriend lives north of me
The west side of town you know love is free
And the best hotdog in the world is still east of town,
Oh but for love I go south
Yeah for love I go south….
Oh but for love I go south
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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2. |
Since You Been Gone
02:41
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Since You Been Gone
Well the sun don’t shine and the moon don’t glow
Rain is dry and the wind won’t blow,
Leaves won’t turn, but my heart has turned to stone
You see it’s been that way ‘round here – since you been gone
Well the fish all drown and the birds won’t fly
There’s a fog on the ground cause the clouds fell from the sky,
World stop turnin’, but my heart has turned to stone
You see it’s been that way ‘round here – since you been gone
Since you been gone – there’s been some changes
Since you been gone – you won’t recognize the place
Since you been gone – there’s been some rearranging
Since you been gone – there’s no smile on my face
Hills don’t roll, seas don’t wave
Hell turned cold now the snow won’t melt away,
Oh yeah by the way did I mention my heart had turned to stone
You see it’s been that way ‘round here – since you been gone
Since you been gone – there’s been some changes
Since you been gone – you won’t recognize the place
Since you been gone – there’s been some rearranging
Since you been gone – there’s no smile on my face
Birds don’t sing, seasons won’t change
My phone don’t ring but I answer it anyway,
Oh yeah my heart is heavy, lord it sinks just like a stone
You see it’s been that way ‘round here
Been that way ‘round here
Don't you know that it's been that way ‘round here - since you been gone
Oh since you been gone
Oh Since you been gone
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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Gamblin' Man
04:11
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Gamblin’ Man
Mama didn’t raise me in a pool hall
So I don’t roll the dice,
I have never been behind a cue ball
But I got one vice,
See I'm a fool for your Love
I risk everything I have
Baby I’m a fool for your Love
Guess that makes me a Gamblin’ Man
Cards are for sharks and losers
So two hands are all I need,
Baby don’t worry cause I’m no boozer
But I'm as guilty as can be…
See I’m a fool for your Love
I risk everything I have
Baby I’m a fool for your Love
Guess that makes me a Gamblin’ Man
Spent my whole life going in circles
But I don’t go to the track,
Baby you can bet, I don’t bet on cars or horses
Oh but here’s a fact
See I’m a fool now for your Love
I risk everything I have
Baby I’m a fool for your Love
Guess that makes me a Gamblin' …
..Baby I’m a fool now for your Love
I risk everything I have
Baby I’m a fool for your sweet Love
Guess that makes me a Gamblin' Man
Oh I’m your Gamblin' Man
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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4. |
It Ain't Me
02:41
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It Ain’t Me
Give me a reason - why I should stay
And I’ll turn back around,
Any old reason, not to walk away
And baby I am yours right now
And it ain’t me, it ain’t me
It ain’t me walkin’ out your door,
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
It ain’t me but sometimes I wish it was
Happy endings – don’t always come
On the very first try,
So stop pretending – you’re having fun
And baby now just give me a reason why
That it ain’t me, it ain’t me
It ain’t me walkin’ out your door,
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
It ain’t me but sometimes I wish it was
Can’t stop lovin’ you – I think about you every day
Can’t stop lovin' you but baby, I’m just tired of livin’ this way
I’m growin’ older – by the day
So by night I’m gonna live,
I know I told you – they’ll come a day
When baby now you’ll no longer hear
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
It ain’t me walkin’ out your door,
It ain’t me, it ain’t me
It ain’t me but sometimes I wish it was
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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Home is an Eight Letter Word
The smell of grass always takes me back to my younger days
Life was good back in my neighborhood here in the middle of the state,
If home is where your heart should be
Mine never fell very far from the tree…..
From the mountains to the coast
Don’t know where I love the most
So don’t put me on a leash,
And as far as I can tell
Most people they can’t spell, don’t you see
Home is an eight letter word to me
I can’t let go of that sand between my toes from my last walk on the beach
The salty air is still blowin’ in my hair and through my memories,
Where two brothers decided to fly
Home for tourist since 1585….
From the mountains to the coast
Don’t know where I love the most
So don’t put me on a leash,
And as far as I can tell
Most people they can’t spell, don’t you see
Home is an eight letter word to me
Home is an eight letter word to me
….We got mountains bluer than a summer sky
The autumn leaves paint a perfect scene every time…
From the mountains to the coast
Don’t know where I love the most
So don’t put me on a leash,
And as far as I can tell
Most people they can’t spell, don’t you see
Home is an eight letter word to me
Home is an eight word to me
Home is an eight word to me
“Cause in my mind I’m gone to CAROLINA
Can’t you see the sunshine, can’t you just feel the moonshine
Ain’t it just like a friend of mine to hit you from behind,”
Home is an eight letter word to me
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
(“Carolina in my Mind,” by James Taylor)
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6. |
Mr. Blue
03:05
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Mr. Blue
There’s a man standing at my door
I recognize his knock; you know I heard it before,
He must have heard you walked out on me
And now he figures that I need the company
Mr. Blue – is knockin’ on my door
Mr. Blue – I've heard him before
Mr. Blue – he won’t go away
Whenever you leave, Mr. Blue - he comes to stay
Now he’s a little ole man about five-foot-three
He wears little pin-stripes, has a little goatee,
A broad brimmed hat and a shine on his shoes, he’s –
Mister Rogers with an attitude
He's Mr. Blue – and he's knockin’ on my door
Mr. Blue – I've heard him before
Mr. Blue – he won’t go away
Whenever you leave, Mr. Blue comes to stay
Now he’s the king of darkness, the prince of gloom
He draws the shades in every room,
He's like a fog that just won’t lift
Even my dreams have a blueish tint
Mr. Blue – is knockin’ on my door
Mr. Blue – I've heard him before
Mr. Blue – he won’t go away
Whenever you leave Mr. Blue …. oh whenever you leave Mr. blue –
He comes to stay
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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Saving Time
02:35
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Saving Time
What good is saving time in a bottle?
If you can’t drink it up,
Cause I’d like to pour a glass that’ll take me back
When we were in love
Time flies when you’re having fun
So I – guess we broke the speed of sound,
But other days it drags on and on
Like the day when you moved out,
So what good is saving time in a bottle?
If you can’t drink it up,
Cause I’d like to pour a glass that’ll take me back
When we were in love
When you’re living for the moment
You’re always bound to make mistakes,
And about the time you know it
It’s always a little bit too late
So what good is saving time in a bottle?
If you can’t drink it up,
Cause I’d like to pour a glass that’ll take me back
When we were in love
Oh yes I’d like to pour a glass that’ll take me back
When we were in love
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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8. |
Squeeze Me Like A Lemon
03:34
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Squeeze me like a Lemon
After fifty years of marriage the same ole’ thing
Ethel decided she was ready for a change
She bought a book called - Love after Sixty-Five,
When Fred came home later that night
He didn’t know what hit him, she took him by surprise
She sat him down and looked him in the eyes, she said
Squeeze me like a lemon, peel me like a fruit
Wear me out like your favorite pair of boots
Rub me like a lamp with a hot genie inside,
Tease me like the hair on a homecoming queen
Take me like a thief then hold me like a dream
Squeeze me like a lemon, peel me like a fruit tonight
Ethel woke up with a smile on her face
Her hair was a mess and so was the place
She looked at Fred and he just gave her a wink,
He turned on the light then he sat up
Read a few pages out of Ethel’s book
And said “go back to bed my love you’re gonna need your sleep…”
Squeeze me like a lemon, peel me like a fruit
Wear me out like your favorite pair of boots
Rub me like a lamp with a hot genie inside,
Tease me like the hair on a homecoming queen
Take me like a thief then hold me like a dream
Squeeze me like a lemon, peel me like a fruit tonight
A few years later they both pass on
The kids decided they would sell the home
And started going through it one room at a time,
Imagine the look on the their faces
When they found a book with dog-eared pages
And one section heavily underlined….
Squeeze me like a lemon, peel me like a fruit
Wear me out like your favorite pair of boots
Rub me like a lamp with a hot genie inside,
Tease me like the hair on a homecoming queen
Take me like a thief then hold me like a dream
Squeeze me like a lemon, peel me like a fruit tonight
(Repeat)
Words by Alan Brown, copyright 2018
(Tune of “Wagon Wheel,” Old Crow Medicine Show)
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9. |
Tell You Goodbye
04:05
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Tell You Goodbye
I can tell you what I’m thinking, tell you what I’m not
And tell you when I think I think too much,
Tell you when I’m wishing for something I ain’t got
And tell you how I miss your touch
I can tell you good morning, and tell you goodnight
But I just can’t find the words to Tell You Goodbye
I can tell you ‘bout the bones buried in my closet
I can tell you secrets that I swore to keep,
I can tell you ‘bout my first love and how I lost it
I can tell you anything,
I can tell you how I’m lost as a tourist, when I look into your eyes
But I just can’t find the words to Tell You Goodbye
I can be many things but not courageous
Cause I’ve got a fear it seems of learning a foreign language,
Cause baby I just don’t know how to Tell you Goodbye
I can tell you ‘bout my plans for the future, and tell you how they include you
Tell you that my past is getting’ awful jealous now, its hoping for some déjà vu
I can tell you how my knees still get a little weak, when you walk by
But I just can’t find the words to Tell You Goodbye
I can be many things but not courageous
Cause I’ve got a fear it seems of learning a foreign language,
Cause baby I just don’t know how to Tell You Goodbye
I will never, never, never know – how to Tell You ...
How to tell you Goodbye
No, no no, don’t know how to Tell You Goodbye
Alan Brown, copyright 2018
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