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One Thing Left To Do `Edwin McCain`

ll talk about things that are making you blue Till there’s one thing left to do She sat down right in front of the stage And everybody was so amazed Put a cigarette right between her lips Before

Do Your Thing `Edwin McCain`

Do Your Thing Go on and sing If it makes you feel better Shufflin' feet Snuck up on me now This young man's lost his way He don't believe All the stuff they told him He's caught up in the fray He said

Beautiful Life `Edwin McCain`

Another beautiful morning under stars and bars And F series pickups and rusted out cars And they're eating breakfast at the strip bar Just to have a peek… And the beer soaked angels spread

America Street `Edwin McCain`

Rubber on my tires making contact with the road Sign on the streetpost tells me which way i should go Riding down america street funny that it's one way Riding down from uptown To where the buildings are

What Matters `Edwin McCain`

Have you given up on passion living day to day You keep your dreams locked down inside Choking on a lifetime of never take a chance DON'T WAKE UP ONE DAY WISHING YOU TRIED It ain't about the money

Punish Me `Edwin McCain`

Do I fuel my hunger deprive my dreams Live my lonely worn out seam Stitches weary and the scars they leave I'm the only one deceived Please stand clear from the blast As I purge demons from my

Kitchen Song `Edwin McCain`

And all the cracks in the wall lead to one great big hole That used to be my heart Now that i think of it Nothing ever worked out right All we ever seemed to do is just cuss, scream, bitch and fight All

Take Me `Edwin McCain`

To you this has no meaning the Armistice laid down.

Write Me A Song `Edwin McCain`

Kelly is raising her son His dad left just after the birth And now she's living on child support checks I guess that's all that man was worth She said there just ain't a man who will love me But they

Bitter Chill `Edwin McCain`

Sweet love is keeping a very close score She's cheated death more than one time The tears roll down her face and on to the floor The psychic's been reading her mind Women with secrets men with their rage

Anything Good About Me `Edwin McCain`

Rolled in last night to the dawn, the porch, and both our floodlights no excuse but we were having such a good time why, oh why can't i just walk the straight and narrow so ashamed b Ll do

Letter To My Mother `Edwin McCain`

Mama, how do I write the words to you You were the only one who loved me true But there’s a woman that we don’t even know She gave me life, then you gave me a home I love you, Mama But I want

Through The Floor `Edwin McCain`

Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams of murderous intentions Pursued by dogs and men and things I'm just too scared to mention And the first thing that I think of are her sympathetic eyes That see

(I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That `Edwin McCain`

(I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Mad at your mama cause she'd never let you Ride in no nasty limousine Later on the levee with the moon up above I lost my heart and confessed my love Oh Lucy, God

Rhythm of Life `Edwin McCain`

Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of sailors Whispering secrets told in the crashing waves The Beating of Hearts Set walls to

The Rhythm Of Life `Edwin McCain`

would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of sailors Whispering secrets told in the crashing waves The beating of hearts Set walls to

Darwin's Children `Edwin McCain`

Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings Of gossamer and protein still we haven't learned a thing Are we caught up in our anger, locked up in our rage In the opera of selection on this

Russian Roulette `Edwin McCain`

Hey boy pushin' on your girlfriend Trying to show her all the pain you feel inside Yeah and head all scrambled and the love is gone And you don't know what went wrong But i think i heard you hissing something

Sun Will Rise `Edwin McCain`

I know the sun will rise Just like the stars in the skies Hey there busy boy why are you so blue Walking around in your Armageddon shoes You say you got nothing, you got nothing left to lose Boy

Sign On The Door `Edwin McCain`

Wendy's sittin' next to me she's trying hard to drink it away and i feel the rumble of the subway beneath the stage and her eyes are screaming and her lips are pursed and this ain't he St heartache

Grind Me In The Gears `Edwin McCain`

I'm holding my last breath It's burning in my lungs Clenching up my eyes Bloody up my tongue For the words that might escape Are ringing in my ears Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears

Wish In This World `Edwin McCain`

One little gutter town 3:00 in the morning I whispered these words I believed Said leave me alone girl I'm so tied down and broken It's too late it's too late to save me Ain't no wish

I've Seen A Love `Edwin McCain`

Cries my tears for the times that were good I’ve seen a love that rolls like thunder I’ve seen a love that falls like rain That kind of love it makes me wonder Why my love causes me so much pain One

I'll Be (LP Version) `Edwin McCain`

I tuned in I turned on remembered the thing that you said...

How Strange It Seems `Edwin McCain`

kids on the lower east side I'm not a strong man, I'm not very pretty But in rush hour hell you should see me drive I'm a dressmaker in Louisiana Stick my finger ain't that a shame People come to

Sorry To A Friend `Edwin McCain`

for songs in a bottle Talking with strangers who don't know my pain Blurry eyed and burned out Choking on more than i can swallow Crack in a little voice called out my name She said ~ whatever happened to

Radio Star `Edwin McCain`

I tell you my story on VH1 And all of my personal hell And how my dad beat me and how much he drank Do you think it'll help my records sell Cause I’m the radio star with the cars and the clothes

Alive `Edwin McCain`

mess he keeps the sidewalks neat And he just lost his father and he just lost his wife And if it wasn't for the music he couldn't get on with his life And he knows what i know It's not all that hard to

Get Out Of This Town `Edwin McCain`

It's time to get out of this town There’s no more fun to be found I’m rolling thunder with the top down It’s time to get out, get out, get out Crescent City high-life Dancing with the devil’s wife

Prayer To St. Peter `Edwin McCain`

Prayer To St.