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Everyone's A
Winner |
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Music and Lyrics by: David
T. Carter |
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Everyone’s a winner in this town
Come on in and shake it loose and spread your love
around
Everyone’s a winner in this town
We’re riding six white ponies, talkin’ horses all
around
Everyone’s a winner in this town
Didn’t someone tell you, you can’t fall far down
There’s a rumble in the jungle
There’s a monkey on the back of the flop eared mule
And
you’re the flop eared mule
If only you had juice to buy the money
You’d
take a trip to higher ground, where honey
Would
soothe your lips, like a sugar kiss, but buddy
Your chompin’ on the brittle bits
Like a baby on his mama’s tits but
Everybody knows, you ain’t nobody’s fool
Cause everyone’s a winner in
this town
We’re junkies for the bitter pill and
everybody’s high
Everyone’s a winner in this
town
Just load ‘em up with monkey shit And let ‘em
tow the line
Everyone’s a
winner in this town
Sinners make good winners,
losers make the winners ride
There’s a rumble in
the jungle
There’s a monkey on the back of the flop eared
mule
And you’re the flop eared mule
I wanna be the light, be the
light, shinin’ on the light
Wanna turn it on now,
turn it on now
I wanna be the light, be the light,
shinin’ on the light
Wanna turn it on now, turn it
on now
Wanna be hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Wanna drive the biggest car, drive the biggest
car |
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Naples |
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Music and Lyrics by: David
T. Carter |
Naples
again, Naples again
Telegraph lines scratch my world blind
And I still see the world as it was
But some things disappear just like luck
And some fools fall deeply to luck
And this fool fell deeply to luck
And
some girls marry boys
And some girls never do
And some girls travel far
And
they'll never return
From
Naples again, Naples again
Telegraph lines scratch my world blind
And I ache for a world that was mine
But some things disappear just like mine
And some fools fall deeply to luck
And this fool fell deeply to luck
And
some girls fall apart
And some girls carry on
And some girls live a life from a far distant town
Like Naples again, Naples
again
And
some fools fall deeply to love
And this fool fell
deeply to love
And some
boys dream of life in a far distant town
And some
girls live a life from a far distant town Like
Naples again, Naples again |
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Two Trick
Pony |
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Music and Lyrics by: David
T. Carter |
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Oh
Lorraine you are the smallest of your kind
You
ride side saddled with two riders
In a valley
where they find you
When your buckled knees lay
lame
They leave to ride the mares back east
You're a two trick pony
I'd
like to show you one more trick
Put all the riders
on their feet
Tell all the mares they ride back
east
The two trick pony has new tricks
You're a two trick pony
Come a
little closer
Let the valleys open wide
Your champagne sisters shod with silver
By the mountains with their shoulders
Leave their shadows by your barn
Now all your days are dark and long
For the two trick pony
I'd like to show you one more trick
Put all the riders on their feet
Tell all the mares they ride back east
The two trick pony has new tricks
You're a two trick pony
With a pony ride the boys sleep sad but satisfied
Another winner for the sinners
In a valley full of winners
With the shadows on the barn
They lurk with tickets and a yarn
For the two trick pony I'd
like to show you one more trick
Put all the riders
on their feet
Tell all the mares they ride back
east
The two trick pony has new tricks
You're a two trick pony |
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Soldier One |
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Music
and Lyrics by: David T. Carter |
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Soldier one to captain,
The lines are all broken,
Soldier one
to captain,
The lines are all down,
Soldier one, captain
please,
The enemies,
Wanna take me home,
For my musket,
Cannot
be a musket,
With no arms to load
Soldier two to one,
For a
few boys spare me,
Shelter from the dark waters,
There
below
Soldier one this is two,
The enemies too,
Wanna take me
home,
For a soldier,
Cannot be a brave one,
With no legs to
march
Captain here, the money
You boys have been savin',
Send
it to ya mamas,
To pay for your graves,
But be brave boys,
Jesus
be brave,
Captain here,
The hillside we're holdin'
Long before you
cried,
All the lines were blown down,
Captain, say there's blood
here,
Among the fields pouring,
Like an endless rain,
Up upon the
fields green,
And be brave cap' Jesus be brave,
How the hell's a soldier,
From nowhere,
Gonna be a brave one,
With no eyes to see. |
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