Country Music Artists By Letter S
I got a pink slip today It’s time for rent but i can’t pay My car broke down on the interstate They passed me by ’cause they won’t wait And oh, all i can think of is you And oh, well i know what i’m gonna do And that is… Get up, get up, get..
You’re So Complicated You Hang Over My Shoulder When I Read My Mail I Don’t Appreciate It When I Talk To Other Guys You Think They’re On My Tail I Get So Aggravated When I Get Off The Phone And I Get The Third Degree I’m Really Feelin’ Frustrated Why Don’t You Take A Pill..
It took about a dozen quarters, half an hour, two minutes Twenty seven seconds to get through to you And before i even had the chance to finish half a sentence She was spoutin, spittin, didn’t wanna listen Nothing i can ever say or do will ever be enough for you Cause you made up..
We’re Only Human Baby We Walk On Broken Ground We Lose Our Way. We Come Unwound. We’re Turning Circles, Baby We’re Never Satisfied We Fall From Grace; Forget We Can Fly But Through All The Tears That We Cry We’ll Survive. ‘Cause When We’re Torn Apart Shattered And Scarred Love Has The Grace To Save..
There’s a man in here who turns water to wine And he walked on the water and gives sight to the blind And he gives back life to the ones that’s dead And he fed four thousand with seven loaves of bread. There’s a man in here who makes demons flee Who makes cripples walk..
I Don’t Want To Get Up Baby, Let’s Turn Off The Phone I Don’t Want To Go To Work Today Or Even Put My Makeup On I Got Better Things To Do Than My To Do List Anyway Hide Under The Covers And Waste Away The Day Let’s Just Lay Here And Be Lazy, Baby..
You’re on the couch, blowing up my phone You don’t want to come out, but you don’t want to be alone It don’t take but two to have a little soirée You’re in the mood to sit tight right where you are, babe Cause i’ll be at your door in ten minutes Whatever you got..