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Guy Like Me `Pat Green`

Hearts and flowers, forget love letters Pain and anger, forget forgiveness Love ain't waiting for a guy like me Debutantes and champagne, diamonds and cocaine I ain't the son of outrageous fortune Cash

Lucky `Pat Green`

to live in a big old crib And a fancy neighborhood 'cause that's lucky And you never have to fight for an invite To the coolest parties out in Hollywood, oh that's lucky But if you were just a regular guy

Nice Guys Finish Last `Green Day`

Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane I'm so fucking happy I could cry Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you I never knew you were such a funny guy Oh nice

Country Star `Pat Green`

champagne and party every night All them lucky mothers up there living the life man I gotta get my ass to nashville Cause I wanna be a country star And take it all way to far Drinking free in every bar Just like

Eden's Gate `Pat Green`

She holds the key to Eden's Gate Somewhere deep inside When she gives to me her patience And a hundred smiles none the same Her eyes are the ocean I am drowning constantly I am lucky just to linger In

Let Me `Pat Green`

Luckily me and you, all that we have to do is follow, Just follow.

Feet Up (Pat Him On The Po Po) `Guy Mitchell`

Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ain't seen a babe like this before He's so good-lookin', gonna have some more Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ha-ha now I've been

All The Good Things Fade Away `Pat Green`

The winter wind blows her like a bird And the petals on the flower fly away Sometimes it don't matter what you say All the good things fade away All the good things fade away I found me a game out towards

Feeling Pretty Good Tonight `Pat Green`

you If I did babe I apologize I can't believe I even made it out here Praise the Lord baby, I'm glad I did Most times I'm just kinda laid back looking for nothing Never thought someone who looked like

Carry On `Pat Green`

Baby's just a little bit tired of the city, Billboards and bullshit got her down, Seem like you need a little hill country, A Little back roads driving, Little bit of the old top down, Yeah, everybody

Paradise City `Pat Boone`

Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Take me home Take me down to the paradise city Where the grass is green and the girls are pretty Oh, won't you please

Feet Up `Guy Mitchell`

Feet Up (Pat Him On the Po-Po) Guy Mitchell Written by Bob Merrill Peaked at # 14 in 1952 CHORUS Feet up, pat him on the po-po Let's hear him laugh Ha-ha!

Wave On Wave `Pat Green`

You came upon me, wave on wave. You're the reason I'm still here, yeah. Am I the one you were sent to save? You came upon me, wave on wave.

No More Mr. Nice Guy `Pat Boone`

I used to be such a sweet, sweet thing 'Til they got a hold of me. I opened doors for little old ladies, I helped the blind to see. I got no friends 'cause they read the papers.

Run `Pat Green`

Finally free Finally gone Finally breathing again Finally back out on my own Finally here In an otherwise empty room Where there's no one here to tear me all apart [Chorus] Yeah tonight I'm gonna go out

I'm Tired `Pat Green`

Sifting through your memories deep in the ground with the dead Maybe you were high on the top of the cloud with the dragon that lives in your head Maybe you were dragging your wagon with your thoughts like

Elvis `Pat Green`

A thick plush blue carpet at my feet A peacock stained glass window staring back at me A nine foot crushed white velvet sofa in the hallway There's a TV in the kitchen She's cooking in her panties Flipping

Just Another Guy `Peter Green`

cause you danced with someone else while i`m here waiting by myself another hand another face another smile to take my place he`s holding you as once did i but now i`m just a distant cry of just another guy

Poetry `Pat Green`

know what I mean To scuff you up again and again I can't explain a blessed thing Not a falling star or a feathered wing Or how a man in chains has the strength to sing Just one thing is clear to me

Sing 'Til I Stop Crying `Pat Green`

here I am And I'm gonna sing 'til I stop crying The earth is slow out west of llano Better pull this car of mine off-road awhile And reached to the back for my daddy's old martin Hold it oh so close to me

In It For The Money `Pat Green`

Woohoowoohoo woo wooh who Woohoowoohoo woo wooh who One night in New Orleans I met a painted lady She swore that she knew just how to save me She said it wouldn't take long just to do you a minute

Mad Pat `Horslips`

> Mad PatThere was a country fiddler, A jester, a riddler, a joker, A singer of songs, In every town he passed He'd stop to help the dancing master Entertain his straw-rope-foot throng And from a green

In This World `Pat Green`

anyone I've ever known in this world, in this world My little brother gotta engine on him, gotta engine on him And he can't slow down My little sister's pretty as a princess and hotter than a pistol Pat

In The Middle Of The Night `Pat Green`

love that I've forsaken On the run from what is true Oh now what you gonna do [Chorus] Ah oh In the middle of the night It's the coldest night in Boston In the history of winter Black outside like

Wrapped `Pat Green`

slept out on the sand so many nights that I can't remember Yeah but love is love and life is hard And one undoes the other Summer gold, Winter blue Where ever I am whatever I do Wrapped in you Might find me

Barricades `Pat Green`

clue And it seems so hard To keep it all together When the walls are fallin' down On every side I'll be damned If I give up on you easy I've worked too hard To put the barricades aside Tell me

California `Pat Green`

So won't ya come on out here with me?

Blue Christmas `Pat Boone`

I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red On a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing If you're not here with me I'll have a blue Christmas That's certain

Smokin' Out `Project Pat`

[Chorus] Smokin out like Chief Wahoo hoo Chase it down with the liquor and brew brew Pass it round that's the way we do do Somebody get this dope cause I'm through through [Project Pat] Roll up a blunt

Footsteps Of Our Fathers `Pat Green`

We are walking in the footsteps of our fathers Standing in the shadows of our mothers Trying to learn from those who came before us We see the road maps in the lines upon their face And as I look out ...