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(# 3 top country album)
(# 7 top pop album)

Tom Bukovac, J.T. Corenflos, Jerry McPherson - guitar
Ilya Toshinsky - guitar/mandolin/banjo
Dann Huff - guitar/banjo
Paul Franklin, Bruce Bouton - steel/dobro
Jimmie Sloas - bass
Shannon Forrest, Scott Williamson - drums
Stuart Duncan, Jonathan Yudkin - fiddle
Steve Nathan, Gordon Mote, Charlie Judge, Jimmy Nichols - piano/keyboards
Eric Darken, David Huff - percussion
Mark Douthit - sax
Strings:
The Nashville String Machine (Carl Gorodetzky)
Vocals:
Vicki Hampton, Joanna Janet, Cherie Oakley, Angela Primm, Russell Terrell, Jennifer Wrinkle
(# 1 country hit)
(# 53 pop hit)
© Cherie Amour Music, ASCAP
No good two timin' lies comin' outta your mouth
Cheatin' mistreatin' games that you play brought you down
Broke my heart tore it apart look who's got the last laugh now
Don't you come crawlin' begging please on your knees baby if you're missin' me
Well you can hear me on the radio you wanna turn me on turn on your stereo
You can sing along while they're playin' our song How you done me wrong
Baby crank it up until you blow the speakers out your Chevy truck
So listen Romeo when you're feelin' kinda lonely let me tell you where to go
Turn on the radio
Try to call twitter me text until your fingers bleed
Oh the DJ's the only way you're ever gonna hear from me
If you're reminiscing and you're missin' me this much
And you really wanna stay in touch
Well you can hear me on the radio you wanna turn me on turn on your stereo...
Ooh turn on the radio turn on the radio ooh
Oh you can hear me on the radio you wanna turn me on turn on your stereo...
Turn on the radio turn on turn on the radio
Turn on the radio turn on the radio ooh
Turn on the radio
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(# 22 country hit)
(# 123 pop hit)
© BC Jean Pub, BMI
If I were a boy even just for a day
I'd roll out of bed in the morning
And throw on what I wanted and go
Drink beer with the guys and chase after girls
I'd kick it with who I wanted
And I'd never get confronted for it
Cause they stick up for me
If I were a boy I think I could understand
How it feels to love a girl I swear I'd be a better man
I'd listen to her cause I know how it hurts
When you lose the one you wanted cause he's taking you for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
If I were a boy I would turn off my phone
Tell everyone it's broken
So they'd think that I was sleeping alone
I'd put myself first and make the rules as I go
Cause I know that she'll be faithful
Waiting for me to come home to come home
If I were a boy I think I could understand...
It's a little too late for you to come back
Say it's just a mistake think I'd forgive you like that
If you thought I would wait for you you thought wrong
But you're just a boy you don't understand
And you don't understand oh how it feels to love a girl
Someday you wish you were a better man
You don't listen to her you don't care how it hurts
Until you lose the one you wanted cause you're taking her for granted
And everything you had got destroyed
But you're just a boy
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© Tree Pub, BMI
Better hang on to that matchbook with his number on it
But not for the reason you think
There'll come a day girl that you're gonna want it
To light the past up in flames
He's the lesson you learn
He's the dead end you see when you realize you made a wrong turn
He's that one last look back when you finally get over the hurt
He's the bridge you burn
He's the bridge you burn
No you're not the first one to think they can change him
Well that line of fools is so long
But you'll be the only one you have to blame when
You wake up and he's gone
He's the lesson you learn
He's the dead end you see when you realize you made a wrong turn
He's that one last look back when you finally get over the hurt
He's the bridge you burn burn down
Then you turn around and say
Man that was a close one
He's the lesson you learn
He's the dead end you see when you realize you made a wrong turn
He's the lesson you learn
He's that one last look back when you get over the hurt
He's the bridge you burn
He's the bridge you burn
Yeah he's the bridge you burn
He's the bridge you burn
Burn it down girl
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© House Of Sea Gayle Music, ASCAP
I might bite my lip look down at my shoes
I might clench my fist or just leave the room
But I'm not gonna cry not one single drop
Cause once I get started out I may never stop
I might even laugh right in your face
When you come out and ask oh if I'll be okay
But I'm not gonna cry not one single drop
Cause once I get started out I may never stop
It's gonna take the night of fighting with all
I've got to keep the first tear from falling down
But if I don't hold the waters back the dam is gonna crack
And I'll be damned if I'm gonna drown
So I'm not gonna cry if that's what you thought
Cause once I get started out I may never stop
No I'm not gonna cry not one single drop
Cause once I get started I may never stop
So I might bite my lip look down at my shoes
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(# 40 country hit)
© Vistaville Music, ASCAP
It's all around you now, but you don't know it
It's tugging at your heart but you don't show it
It's just a matter of time
It's gonna hit you right between the eyes
You'll wake up in the middle of the night
I'll be the only thing on your mind
Won't be able to shake it loose
When love gets a hold of you
Before you have your first cup of coffee
You're gonna pick up the phone and call me
Won't believe what you say and do
When love gets a hold of you
Cause it's gonna be written all over your face
All your friends gonna tell you how much you've changed
Feeling things that you can't deny
Going crazy and you don't know why
You'll wake up in the middle of the night
I'll be the only thing on your mind
Won't be able to shake it loose
When love gets a hold of you
Before you have your first cup of coffee
You're gonna pick up the phone and call me
Won't believe what you say and do
When love gets a hold of you
It gets a hold of you
It's just a matter of time
It's gonna hit you right between the eyes
You're driving home at the end of the day
You'll find yourself coming by my place
Yeah, you always have a good excuse
When love gets a hold of you
Once you're standing inside my door
Won't remember what you came here for
Can't control what you say and do
When love gets a hold of you
Yeah gets a hold of you
Gets a hold of you gets a hold of you
Oh it gets a hold of you
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(# 44 country hit)
© Texoma Ten Music, ASCAP
I met an old man yesterday next to me on a west bound plane
He said I was married sixty years
I swear it feels like she's still here
Then he took out her picture
Starting at that black and white the tears filled up in his eyes
I said you were a lucky man he said I feel like I still am
When he told me her name I heard myself say
I wanna be somebody's Chelsea some boy's world
Somebody's day and night one and only girl
A part of a love story that never has an end
You know that's what every woman wants to be
Somebody's Chelsea
He made me laugh when he talked about their first date and her father's doubts
He said even as her hair turned gray she still took my breath away
And that never changed with time
That's when I closed my eyes
I wanna be somebody's Chelsea some boy's world...
And when we finally said goodbye I hugged him and said
I'll never forget how you showed me what it means
To be somebody's Chelsea
Somebody's world
Somebody's day and night one and only girl
A part of a love story that never has an end
You know that's what every woman wants to be
And I want to be somebody's Chelsea
Somebody's Chelsea somebody's Chelsea
Somebody's Chelsea
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© Warner-Tamerlane Pub, BMI
Well I can summon up my courage take on the whole world
Turn around and break down just like a little girl
And I come out swingin' when my back's against the wall
And my mama always told me better walk before you crawl
I need a man who can love all the women I am
I'm a mother of lost causes a sister of the road
I give my heart to a song but I never sell my soul
I'm good at keeping it together when the edges start to fray
When I'm sewing up the loose ends of everyday
I need a man who can love all the women I am
Sometimes I'm hard to handle
Burn hotter than a candle but I melt in the right hands
Boy you love without condition
It ain't always easy livin' with all the women I am
I'm a daughter of the red dirt Okie dust still in my bones
But I can light up New York City with my red hair and rhinestones
I'll still be my Mama's baby when my babies fly away
My moods change like the weather but my faith it stays the same
I need a man who can stand all the women I am
I need a man who can love all the women I am
Sometimes I'm hard to handle
Burn hotter than a candle but I melt in the right hands
Boy you love without condition
It ain't always easy livin' with all the women I am
Hey I'm a realist I'm a dreamer I'm a silver linin' seeker
I'm a devil or an angel who come running when you need her
Cause I need a man who can love all the women I am
Oh I want a man who can love all the women I am
Hey you're a man who can love all the women I am
You're the man I needed all along
You can handle me baby
All the women I am yeah you're the man
All the women I am
**********
© Little Blue Egg Music, ASCAP
She got up and put her makeup on
Made a pot of coffee extra strong
At the kitchen table sucking on a cigarette
Read the paper in a cloud of smoke
While the dirty dinner dishes soaked
Woke up the kids and coaxed them out of bed
Then she burnt the toast just like the day before
The day she got divorced
Left the kids with the girl next door
Parked her car at the county court
Round and round bout the child support he'll never pay
The judge said we're gonna have to start
Without the party of the second part
Cause the party of the second part was MIA
He was getting drunk just like the day before
The day she got divorced
Didn't feel any different than it ever had
She wasn't that sorry wasn't that sad
Couldn't love him any less or hate him anymore
The day she got divorced
Wasn't working had the whole day off
Bought a bottle then she called her boss
Waited for him at the motel lot till he got there
First he told her that her hair looked nice
Promised he was gonna leave his wife
Had two more lines but she didn't care
Cause it was just like every other day before
The day she got divorced
Didn't feel any different than it ever had...
Kids are yakking with their hungry mouths
Dog scratching laying on the couch
Think she really oughta clean this house but what the hell
Cause it's just as dirty as the day before
Yeah she's divorced
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© Turn Me On Music, BMI
There ain't no excuse that's what my mama said
You gotta get up and get outta bed
Roll up your sleeves put your back into it
If your gonna get it done then you better get to it
No matter what it is you want to do
You got to have a little want to inside of you
That goes a long long way
A little nothing I can't do attitude
No matter what folks say
Well big dreams do come true
All you gotta go is have a little want to
I remember sittin' on the livin' room floor
My brother tried to show me how to make a G chord
My hands were small my fingers hurt
That's when he said it'll take a lot of work
But if I can do it girl so can you
You got to have a little want to inside of you...
Oh now I make my living out here singing on this stage
When people ask me how I got here I just look at them and say
You got to have a little want to inside of you
That goes a long long way
A little nothing I can't do attitude
No matter what folks say
You got to have a little want to...
That's all you gotta do is have a little want to
Keep that attitude and have a little want to want to want to
**********
© Tree Pub, BMI
When you have a child
You learn it's a serious business to have a little fun
You give grace and get forgiveness
Not seven times seventy but seven times seventy-one
And when you have a child those four walls you call a house
Take on a life of its own when you bring 'em home
You will cry and you will laugh
When they hurt it cuts you in half it's your flesh and bone
And year after year pictures fill page after page
They never really grow up still your baby at any age
And the first time you hold 'em it's like you see God smile
When you have a child
And then boy meets girl
And perfume and gasoline rain on your perfect world
Curfews are often broken thank yous aren't spoken
He's got the keys to that old Dodge and she's wearing a corsage and her mama's pearls
And year after year pictures fill page after page...
You pray that phone call never comes and if God forbid how would you live
How could you go on and on and on and on
And year after year close the chapter and turn the page
Blue ribbons and losing season flipping tassels on the stage
Oh but you don't need a photograph
You've got at least a million pictures of that smile
Oh when you close your eyes when you love a child
Oh when you love a child
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