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DAVE DUDLEY
Temporarily Lyrics

Good evening friend hey you’re lookin’ good I’m happy about your prosperity
But before you ask how I’m a gettin’ along well I’m down on my luck temporarily
Temporarily I’m out of touch with the folks on my street
Temporarily there ain’t too much left between the sidewalk and my feet
But wait for a while and I’ll come back in style
I’m just not what is a happening temporarily
Well I see that you noticed my suit ain’t been pressed
No I’m not the fashion this week
But now you know how I think and I’ll get back in the pink
I’m just showing my blue side temporarily
I’m just showing my blue side temporarily I’m just showing my blue side temporarily
Yeah I’m just showing my blue side temporarily

DO OR DIE
Do Or Die Lyrics

Do or die Like our lives No trunin’ back It’s our pride A second family, takin’ care of each others We are more than friends, we call them brother As a circle of friends, no beginning no end We can’t leave our common past behind us All these years, we’ve invested in the same way In a total devotion in what we stand for Days after days, years after years Reeping intact our rage to overcom Do or die Like our lives No turnin’ back I’ts our pride Do or die

CORRS
Moorlough Shore Lyrics

Ye hills and dales and flowery vales
That lie near the Moorlough Shore.
Ye winds that blow by borden’s grove.
Will I ever hear you more

Where the primrose grows
And the violet blows.
Where the trout and salmon play.

With line and hook delight I took
To spend my youthful days.
Last night I went to see my love,
And to hear what she might say.

To see if she’d take pity on me,
Lest I might go away.
She said, “I love that Irish lad,
And he was my only joy,
And ever since I saw his face
I’ve loved that soldier boy.”

Perhaps your soldier lad is lost
Sailing over the sea of Maine.
Or perhaps he is gone with some other lover,
You may never see him again.
Well if my Irish lad is lost,
He’s the one I do adore,
And seven years I will wait for him
By the banks of the Moorlough Shore.

Farewell to Sinclaire’s castle grand.
Farewell to the foggy dew.
Where the linen waves like bleaching silk
And the falling stream runs still
Near there I spent my youthful days
But alas they are all gone
For cruelty has banished me
Far away from the Moorlough Shore

JOHNNY CASH
Beans For Breakfast Lyrics

I couldn’t hear you for the TV, I didn’t know you said goodbye
I saw your cancelled check for the airfare, didn’t know flyin’ got too high
Beans for breakfast once again, hard to eat ’em from the can.

I’ve run out of clean utensils, I’m a hungry nasty lonesome man
I heard the crows outside my window, guess it’s me they’re talkin’ about
The fire you lit has burnt to cinders, every good things fizzled out
Beans for beakfast once again, hard to eat ’em from the can.

Wish you’d come back and wash the dishes, I’m a hungry nasty lonesome man
Caught a cold with the window open, crow droppings o my window sill
Probably got histoplasmosis, got no gun or I would kill them crows
Beans for breakfast once again, hard to eat ’em from the can.

Plastic forks are a dime a dozen I’m a hungry nasty lonesome man
Finally made it to the mailbox, felt so bad I thought I’d die
All I got was a bill from my doctor, well I guess flyin’ ain’t so high
Bean for breakfast once again, hard to eat ’em from the can.

Blue tick mattress cold and greasy, I’m a hungry nasty lonesome man
The house burned down from the fire that I built, in your closet by mistake
After I took all them pills, but I got out safe in my duck head overalls
Beans for breakfast once again, I’m a hungry nasty lonesome man.

JOURNEY
Keep On Runnin’ Lyrics

Workin’ in the city
This town’s got no pity
Bossman owns a heart of stone
I’m on the line, it’s overtime
I’ll tell you it’s a crime
They get me by the hour
By my blue collar
You’re squeezin’ me too tight
It’s Friday night
Let’s run tonight
Till the morning light.

Keep on runnin’, keep on hidin’
Keep on runnin’ away
It’s okay, it’s alright
It’s okay, it’s alright
And if it makes you want to jump and shout, go ahead!
Keep on runnin’ keep on hidin’
Keep on runnin’ away, it’s okay.

Crusin’ with my baby
Think we just might maybe
Find some back seat rhythm and blues
Radio, down we go, down we go.

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