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Asleep On Holy Ground - Michael Card

"A stone for a pillow as hard as his head He slept on holy ground The dreaming deciever, he drempt of a ladder With angels up and down And the ladder was a way The stairway was a sign The gates of heaven"

Shadow & Jimmy - Elvis Costello

"Shadow and jimmy were always yesterday's news Jimmy's a bowler, shadow rents out his green bowling shoes Late friday night when the bars are all shuttered and dark He shadows back jimmy to the lot in the"

Shadow And Jimmy - Elvis Costello

"Shadow and Jimmy were always yesterday's news Jimmy's a bowler, Shadow rents out his green bowling shoes Late Friday night when the bars are all shuttered and dark He shadows back Jimmy to the lot in the"

Elijah - Sister Seven

"Elijah weeps to the pavement Hands outstretched and worn Everyday is getting harder But what does it matter She says my love Oh could you help me But it resolves to nothing Her words cry out Like a flock"

In The Middle - Rodney Atkins

"Old gray fence, tarchip road martin's creek, I'm almost home whitetail buck by a one lane bridge around the bend up on the ridge there's thompson's barn leaning just a little miss myra's store, smell"

Southern Pride - Mojo Stuck

"South of the Mason-Dixon finger-lickin' good Welcome to my neighborhood Congeniality, hostpitality go hand in hand, But don't dis a Southerner, we're quick to take a stand. The South will rise again already"

Can You Find It In Your Heart - Footloose

"can you find it iin your heart, to forgive her? can you stop and see there's part of her that's trying to obey? while part of her is dying to run away? can you hear what she's trying to say? can you find"

Don't beat my ass - Iris DeMent

"(With A Baseball Bat)Things don't look to good to meI feel I'm out of luckAnd all because of swollen glandsAnd just one stupid fuckThis wacko came from alabama andThat's not where it's atAnd now your jock's"

Tragic Kingdom - Cradle of Filth

"Here sat Babylon Fattened by the purses of the worst and wrong Where the decadent tastes of Hell grew strong Like a curse upon This tragic kingdom Dusk descended like a final curtain On this stage only"

Soccer Practice - Gay Pimp

"Hey dude Hey dude Hey dude Hey bro Hey buddy Hey dude Hey dude Hey dude Hey dude I was thinking we could go do something dirty Hey dude I was thinking we could go do something dirty Yea Uh I don't know"

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