C P 2001 BMI

Hey little girl, when’d you come ‘round
Step back turn around
See my jaw hit the ground
Don’t say a word
I’ll get a table for two
Hells bells preacher man
I’m ready for my wedding vows

My heart’s bigger than a double wide
Screen door’s open
Won’t you come inside
With cable tv and a porch with a view
By the way, what’s your name? Don’t matter
I wanna give you mine

Chorus
Hey little girl, where you goin’
I’m a little bit shy but my mouth ain’t broken
Got to get to know you, gonna get you, got to get me some
I’m not talkin’ one night, but what mamma’s hopin’

Repeat Chorus

Papa always told me, "get yourself a fine girl"
Now I sure hope he meant
Tight pants, tight t-shirt, hard body, a been around the world girl
My kind a honey

Repeat Chorus 2X

By the way, what’s your name? Don’t matter
By the way, what’s your name? Don’t matter
By the way, what’s your name? Don’t matter

I wanna give you mine

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I know you=d like to help me,  but I=m too far out of reach
Lost in santa barbara or found on sunset beach
I=ve heard you say port charles ain=t no city by the sea
Well I go there each afternoon on channel 33

Chorus:       

And if I=m in another world, Out on the edge of night
Where all the bold and beautiful, Shine in the guiding light
You only get one life to live, So as the world turns blue
I=m searchin for tomorrow, Here on heartbreak pay per view

It=s not a crime to spend my time alone around our house
And watch the shows where someone goes for someone else=s spouse
It=s not as strange as truth I guess just look at me and you
The best days of our lives were spent on heartbreak pay per view

chorus:      (repeat)

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If you ever drive to Georgia, cross the Alabama line
There's some good old folks with a party on their mind
They get down and boogie, they kick up there heels
And drink all night just to get their feel
I never have to worry cause they pick up the tab
But I got a little crazy and I should have called a cab

Well the nights are getting longer
The whiskey ain't no stronger
And my bar tab's getting too high
Time is getting shorter
I hope they get my order
Cause last calls passed me by
Well I think I've had enough
What do they put in this stuff
That makes all the women look so fine
I'm in the Alabama Slammer
And I might have got too hammered
Cause I just couldn't walk the line

Well the cops have pulled me over It's the end of the line
I hope I can look sober to pass this time
I said breathe into what? Walk over where?
He asked if I'd been drinking and he started to stare He said you'd better call your pappy and hope he posts you bail
Cause your coming with me son your going to jail

Copyright Big Guns BMI 1997

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A couple miles down that same road Takes you to a place
The house that I still call our home A warm and cozy space
Love still echoes from those walls And brings a tear or two
Lets me know I had it all When all I had was you

And that road takes you out of town But I wont cross those tracks
The ones that brought the train around That never brought you back
It’s where you cried and said goodbye And told me we where through
Where I recall I lost it all When all I had was you

words and music - Greg Bowman

Chorus: 
Red, Red hot
No plastic surgeon No body shop
I’m tellin’ you boys, the girl is red hot

Red hot - Red hot - Red hot - Red hot

words and music - J. Kasper & M. Sweeney

I hear you talkin’ Say you got me
Wrapped around your baby finger where you want me
Well I’ve got news About bein’ used
For all I do for you, you give me the blues

Chorus:
Way you coo-ooh-ooh, you drive me crazy
Way you woe-o-woe is me, spend my last dime
Way you place your finger on my lips to hush me
I’ll take no more sh from you
Boo-hoo baby, Boo-hoo bye-bye

We’re like freight trains On the same ole track
Headin’ for each other and we can’t turn back
Don’t look surprised Miss I, me, my
I’ll hold the door for you and all that voodoo you do

Repeat Chorus

Baby, baby don’t give me those big brown eyes
All I ever hear from you is whine, whine, whine
Way you coo-ooh-ooh, you drive me crazy
Way you woe-o-woe is me, spend my last dime
Way you place your finger on my lips to hush me
I’ll take no more sh from you

Boo-hoo baby, Boo-hoo bye-bye
Boo-hoo bye-bye
Boo-hoo bye-bye
Boo-hoo bye-bye

Mayfield

- Words and Music - D. Pruse

C P 2001 BMI

A hundred miles and I'll be home, I know it's been awhile.
I haven't seen you, don't know how long it's been, since I've seen you smile.
Had some time to think things through, I hope you understand.
But I never fell out of love with you, I could never lose that.

Chorus:
Mayfield save me, I want to be her man.
I've been fooling myself.
Lately she's been on my mind again.
Give this hometown man, a helping hand.

Just crossed the railroad tracks, it all looks the same.
Except your dad's old hardware store, it's now a different name.
Just passed the court house steps, there's the 5 and dime.
We used to get our candy there, in a different time.

Repeat Chorus

Now your mother thinks I'm crazy, untrustworthy and lazy.
I can admit my drinking days are through.
She said you got remarried, to a boy who's more than caring.
But her granddaughter really looks like me.
Mayfield save me I want to be her man, I'm the fool I guess
I've been gone so long I must confess, give this broken man a helping
hand, give this broken man...
Mayfield save me.

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Are You Gonna Stay

- words and music - M. Touville

C P 2001 BMI

Don’t, don’t tell me that you’re saying good-bye
Don’t, don’t tell me you’re not willing to try
Please do tell me that I love you
Don’t, don’t say it if it ain’t true
Please, please honey, let me know
Are you gonna stay, Are you gonna go

Chorus:
Are you gonna stay, are you gonna go
Life is too short and I’m sure you know
This roller coaster ride ain’t no more fun
Gotta let me know if I’m still the one
Are you gonna stay, are you gonna go
Honey...please let me know

I, I have always loved you so
I, I never wanna let you go
You, you said that you love me too
But now you’re not sure if you do
Please, Please honey, let me know
Are you gonna stay are you gonna go

Repeat Chorus

Solo

Repeat Chorus 

- Words and Music - D. Pruse

- Words - W. Fink

© P - BMI 2001

Well my stove don't work and my heater's on the blink.
I got a hole in my ceiling and there's pieces in the sink.
You know I earn my money to watch it burn away, don't need Bob Vila takin' my pay.
I'm gonna take a stand, I don't need a loan, I got one way to fix it, I'll do it alone.

Chorus:
I need my 15inch gadget box, so honey grab my huntin' socks.
I'm going out to the shed, I know it's small and painted red,
I need my 15inch gadget box.

I'm a corn fed boy and I'm stamped grade USA.
I got my cable TV to watch wrestling everyday.
I like to run amuck in my pick-up truck, and stay out late Saturday nights.
But I can't get a break, my bills ain't paid, if this phone would stop ringing, I'd do it my way.

Repeat Chorus

Oh I'm sick of this attack, all this hi-tech crap, brand names I can't even spell.
In the words of Charlie Daniels," they can all go straight to hell."
I'm gonna use my vote and soon to demote those guys on capitol hill.
I'm gonna raise my tool box high, a great piece of AMERICAN steel...

(solo)

Chorus 2x's

I need my 15inch gadget box, so get the car off the blocks.
I don't need that old shed, I'm gonna run for president,
I need my 15inch
She likes my 15inch
They seen my 15inch gadget box.
It's USA the country way...WOOOH!!!!
Keep your COUNTRY ROCKIN'...

Fishin In The Dark
( words and music - Wendy Waldman and Jim Photoglo)

Lazy yellow moon comin' up tonite, shinin' through the trees
Crickets are singin' and lightning bugs are floatin’ on the breeze
Baby get ready
Across the field where the creek turns back by the ole stump road
I'm gonna take you to a special place that nobody knows
Baby get ready.....OooooooOooo

Chorus:
You and me going fishin’ in the dark,
Lyin’ on our backs and countin’ the stars
Where the cool grass grows.
Down by the river in the full moon light,
We'll be fallin' in love in the middle of the night
Just movin' slow
Stayin' the whole night thruough, feels so good to be with you

Spring is almost over and the summer's come and the days are gettin' long
Waited all winter for the time to be right, just to take you along
Baby get ready
And it don't matter if we sit forever and the fish don't bite
Jump in the river and cool ourselves from the heat of the night
Baby get ready.....OoooooooOoo.

Repeat the CHORUS (x3)

You and me going fishin in the dark