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40 Hour Week (For a Livin') `Alabama`

Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time. You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line.

Forty Hour Week `alabama`

Hello Detroit auto workers, let me thank you for your time. You work a forty hour week for a livin', just to send it on down the line.

Forty Hour Week (For A Livin') `Alabama`

There are people in this country who work hard every day Not for fame or fortune do they strive But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their pay And it's time a few of them were recognized Hello

Dixieland Delight `alabama`

Rollin' down a backwoods Tennessee byway, one arm on the wheel, holdin' my lover with the other: a sweet, soft, Southern thrill.

Calling All Angels `alabama`

Calling, calling all angels, oh I'm calling, calling all angels The night was still, the moon was bright when he saw a distant light So he started walkin' till he found a church outside of town

T.L.C. A.S.A.P. `Alabama`

We've been workin' overtime And we need a break. And, Honey, I can't wait! We know how to spell relief, Got a good old fashion recipe... A little TLC ASAP... A little R & R for you and me...

Dixie Boy `alabama`

Smalltown heaven and a big-eyed boy made sweet music for a while. My daddy worked hard down at the facotry. Nights he went to G.I. school.

Gonna Have a Party `alabama`

Chorus: Gonna have a party, a rockin' little jamboree. Gonna have a party. Come on along with me. Gonna have a good time, ev'rybody's feelin' right.

Adrenaline (Feat. Mc Tunes) `Alabama 3`

trippin flippin this is how we stick it to ya it's all good in th'hood this is our life mc shermos, alabama three oooh I'm so sick and tired of feelin' sick and tired I've been wired every night of this

#40 `Dave Matthews Band`

Share the time again I spend with you A friend is always good to have But a lover's kiss is better than angels raining down at me I dream of you at times when your by my side Dream you're not just

Alabama `Christie`

(J Christie) I had ten cents in my pocket, When I left my father's house With a tombstone in my memory, I headed my wagon south My possessions numbered but a few, When I started my journey Just a shotgun

One More TIme Around `alabama`

Well it's concrete and asphalt drivin' into work every day This livin' can't be healthy but the Lord knows I got bills to pay And there's others here just like me, they got families to feed Chorus

My Home's in Alabama [live/#] `Alabama`

Drinkin' was forbidden in my Christian country home I learned to play the flattop on them good ol' Gospel songs Then I heard about the barrooms just across the Georgia line Where a boy could make a

Alabama `Claytown Troupe`

Teach me how to love you now baby Show me how to care I've been down that road before But I don't know when or where Alabama, here I com Alabama, you kept me waiting Alabama, here I come Alabama, you kept

Dancin', Shaggin' on the Boulevard `Alabama`

fat jacks Jukebox playin' and the place is packed You bet they're dancin', shaggin' on the boulevard You know they're dancin', shaggin' on the boulevard Got the top down and the traffic's slow Sun fun week

Alabama `Word Of Mouth Chorus`

Those happy spirits sing His praise, To all eternity, But I can sing redeeming grace, For Jesus died for me.

Dirty Deeds `E 40`

"40 H2O I got a few ends can we do some kind of business mate?" It depends on how much you wanna spend and how much profit I'm gon' make What's the crazy?

A tennessee christmas `Alabama`

I know there's more snow up in Colorado than my roof will ever see But a tender Tennessee Christmas is the only Christmas for me Every now and then I get a wanderin' urge to see Maybe California

A Better Word For Love `Alabama`

Here's another morning Soon she'll be waking up I watched her and wonder If there's a better word for love So many times I've told her It never seems enough So I'll keep searching For a better word for

Tennessee Christmas `alabama`

more snow up in Colorado than my roof will ever see But a tender Tennessee Christmas is the only Christmas for me Every now and then I get a wanderin' urge to see Maybe California, maybe Tinsel TOwn's

If You're Gonna Play In Texas (You Gotta Have A Fiddle In The Band) `Alabama`

If you're gonna play in Texas you gotta have a fiddle in the band That lead guitar is hot but not for Louisiana Man So rosin up that bow for Faded Love and let's all dance If you're gonna play in

Alabama `Cross Canadian Ragweed`

She said what am I thinkin, I must be only dreamin, Or maybe it's the hundred times it crossed my mind, Just tonight, [Chorus] She said maybe I miss your lovin, She said maybe I miss your kiss, just a

HanginRound the Mistletow `alabama`

night, everything looks cold and white Hangin' 'round the mistletoe, hangin' 'round the mistletoe Christmas day will soon be here, and everybody's full of cheer Hangin' 'round the mistletoe, waitin' for

Jump My Bone `E 40`

She say, "Oh I got your whole precise nigga, I don't even listen to rap" I said, "How you know a motherfucker rap?" She say, "Ain't you 40-water?

ALABAMA `Neil Young`

Oh Alabama The devil fools with the best laid plan. Swing low Alabama You got spare change You got to feel strange And now the moment is all that it meant.

Close Enough To Perfect `Alabama`

Sometimes her morning coffee's way too strong And sometimes what she says she says all wrong But right or wrong she's there beside me Like only a friend would be And that's close enough to perfect for

I've Loved A Lot More Than I've Hurt `Alabama`

"Well I've spent more money than I've made And I've grown more whiskers than I've shaved I've worked harder getting out of work But I've loved a lot more than I've hurt I've spilled more whiskey

Starting Tonight `alabama`

night The best I can do is promise I'll love you true and honest and right I'll love you right Chorus: Starting tonight and from now on I will be yours and yours alone Dependable and strong A

The Maker Said Take Her `Alabama`

life And treat her right" I never was the one to listen very well I walk my own way and felt what I felt The further out of touch with the master plan Well she was like a flight to the promised land The

Mountain Music `alabama`

Then I'll float on down the river to a Cajun hideaway Drift away like Tom Sawyer, ride a raft with ol' Huck Finn. Take a nap like Rip Van Winkle, daze dreamin' again.