Crazy (Gnarls Barkley Cover) – Ray Lamontagne
•febrero 25, 2011 • Dejar un comentarioCrazy (Gnarls Barkley Cover) – Ray Lamontagne
I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind
There was something so pleasant about that place.
Even your emotions have an echo
In so much space
And when you’re out there
Without care,
Yeah, I was out of touch
But it wasn’t because I didn’t know enough
I just knew too much
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Does that make me crazy?
Probably
And I hope that you are having the time of your life
But think twice, that’s my only advice
Come on now, who do you, who do you, think you are,
Oh bless your soul
Do you really think you’re in control
Well, I think you’re crazy
I think you’re crazy
I think you’re crazy
Just like me
My heroes had the heart to lose their lives out on a limb
And all I remember is thinking, I wanna be like them
Ever since I was little, ever since I was little it looked like fun
And it’s no coincidence I’ve come
And I can die when I’m done
But Maybe I’m crazy
Maybe you’re crazy
Maybe we’re crazy
Probably
Uh, uh
Keith Urban – You’ll Think of Me
•febrero 3, 2011 • Dejar un comentarioKeith Urban – You’ll Think of Me
I woke up early this morning around 4am
With the moon shining bright as headlights on the interstate
I pulled the covers over my head and tried to catch some sleep
But thoughts of us kept keeping me awake
Ever since you found yourself in someone else’s arms
I’ve been tryin’ my best to get along
But that’s OK
There’s nothing left to say, but
Take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories, I don’t need’em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you’ll think of me
And take your cap and leave my sweater
‘Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I’ll feel a whole lot better
But you’ll think of me, you’ll think of me
I went out driving trying to clear my head
I tried to sweep out all the ruins that my emotions left
I guess I’m feeling just a little tired of this
And all the baggage that seems to still exist
It seems the only blessing I have left to my name
Is not knowing what we could have been
What we should have been
So
Take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories, I don’t need’em
Take your space and take your reasons
But you’ll think of me
And take your cap and leave my sweater
‘Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I’ll feel a whole lot better
But you’ll think of me
Someday I’m gonna run across your mind
Don’t worry, I’ll be fine
I’m gonna be alright
While you’re sleeping with your pride
Wishing I could hold you tight
I’ll be over you
And on with my life
So take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories, I don’t need’em
And take your cap and leave my sweater
‘Cause we have nothing left to weather
In fact I’ll feel a whole lot better
But you’ll think of me
So take your records, take your freedom
Take your memories, I don’t need’em
Take your space and all your reasons
But you’ll think of me
And take your cap and leave my sweater
‘Cause we got nothing left to weather
In fact I’ll feel a whole lot better
But you’ll think of me, you’ll think of me, yeah
And you’re gonna think of me
Oh someday baby, someday
Blake Shelton – Some Beach
•enero 25, 2011 • Dejar un comentarioBlake Shelton – Some Beach
Driving down the interstate
Running thirty minutes late
Singin’ Margaritaville and minding my own
Some foreign car drivin’ dude with the road rage attitude
Pulled up beside me talkin’ on his cell phone
He started yelling at me like I did something wrong
He flipped me the bird an’ then he was gone
Some beach
Somewhere
There’s a big umbrella casting shade over an empty chair
Palm trees are growin’ and a warm breezes a blowing
I picture myself right there
On Some beach, somewhere
I circled the parkin’ lot, tryin’ to find a spot
Just big enough I could park my old truck
A man with a big cigar was getting into his car
I stopped and I waited for him to back up
From out of no where a Mercedes Benz
Came cruisin’ up and whipped right in
Some beach
Somewhere
There’s no where to go when you got all day to get there
There’s cold margaritas and hot Senoritas smiling with long dark hair
On some beach
Somewhere
I sat in that waiting room
It seemed like all afternoon
The nurse finally said doc’s ready for you
you’re not gonna feel a thing we’ll give you some novicane
That tooth will be fine in a minute or two
But he stuck that needle down deep in my gum
And he started drillin’ before I was numb
Some beach
Somewhere
There’s a beautiful sunset burning up the atsmosphere
There’s music and dancing and lovers romancing
In the salty evening air
On some beach
Somewhere
On some beach, somewhere
Jose Gonzalez – Heartbeats
•enero 25, 2011 • Dejar un comentario
Jose Gonzalez – Heartbeats
One night to be confused
One night to speed up truth
We had a promise paid
Four hands and then away
Both under influence
We had a divine sense
To know what to say
Mind is a razor blade
To call for hands of above
to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
for me, no
One night of magic rush
The start a simple touch
One night to push and scream
And then relief
Ten days of perfect tunes
The colors red and blue
We had a promise made
We were in love
To call for hands of above
to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
for me, no
To call for hands of above
to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
And you, you knew the hand of the devil
And you, kept us awake with wolves teeth
Sharing different heartbeats
In one night
To call for hands of above
to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
for me, no
To call for hands of above
to lean on
Wouldn’t be good enough
B.B. King – Chains And Things
•enero 25, 2011 • Dejar un comentarioB.B. King – Chains And Things
Woke up this morning
After another one of those crazy dreams
Oh, nothing is going right this morning
The whole world is wrong it seems
Oh, I guess it’s the chains that bind me
I can’t shake it loose, these chains and things
Got to work this morning
Seems like everything is lost
I got a cold hearted wrong doin’ woman
And a slave driving ball
I can’t lose these chains that bind me
Can’t shake them loose, these chains and things
Just can’t lose these chains and things
Oh, you talk about hard luck and trouble
Seems to be my middle name
All the odds are against me
Yes, I can only play a losin’ game
These chains that bind me
Can’t lose these chains and things
Just can’t lose these chains and things
Oh, I would pack up and leave today people
But I ain’t got nowhere to go
Ain’t got no money to buy a ticket
And I don’t feel like walkin’ anymore
These chains that bind me
Oh, I can’t lose, I can’t lose these chains and things
