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Side	Title	MP3
1	NOTHING TO DO
	TWENTY MILES
	SMALL TALKING BABY
	ALL OR NOTHING MAN
	BIG TROUBLE
	REARRANGIN'
	THE GIRLS
2	SHE REALLY LIKES TO TRAVEL
	RODEO
	WISHIN' AND HOPIN'
	FANCY DANCIN'
	ALL THIS LOVE
	DAMN THE LUCK

LYRICS

NOTHING TO DO

words and music by WOODY JANDA©

SOME PEOPLE SAY THAT I'VE SETTLED DOWN

OTHER PEOPLE CALL ME A BORE

'CAUSE I STAY AT HOME AND I WALK MY GROUND

'CAUSE I CAN'T THINK OF NOTHING TO DO NO MORE

CAN'T THINK OF NOTHING NO MORE.

 

ONCE I APPEARED TO BE FANCY FREE

LOOKIN' FOR WINE, WOMEN AND SONG

BUT NOW I WISH PEOPLE WOULD LET ME BE

LORD WHERE EXACTLY DID I GO WRONG

OR AM I WHERE I REALLY BELONG.

 

IF I COULD FORGET HOW IT USED TO BE

MAYBE THEN I WOULD BE SATISFIED

BUT I CAN'T ERADICATE MEMORIES

AND I MEAN TO TELL YOU THAT I'VE TRIED

I MEAN TO TELL YOU I'VE TRIED.

TWENTY MILES

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

I'VE GOT TWENTY MILES IN A BROKEN DOWN TRUCK

THOUGH I'VE JUST GOTTA GO CROSS TOWN

MY WHOLE INSIDES ARE ABOUT TO BREAKUP

'CAUSE I'VE BEEN PUTTIN' THE WHISKEY DOWN

 

WELL IT'S NOT THAT I'M LAZY WON'T YOU LISTEN TO ME BABY

I JUST DON'T WANNA TAKE THE RISK

IF I SHOULD CRASH AND BURN IT WOULD BE YOUR FAULT

DON'T SEND ME HOME ON A NIGHT LIKE THIS

 

OUTSIDE IT'S RAINING AND MY WIPERS DON'T WORK

AND I'M SURELY BOUND TO GET A FLAT

YOU COULD SEND ME SWIMMING IF I CRASH INTO A LAKE

I MAY GO UNDER AND I WONT COME BACK.

 

NOW DON'T START LAUGHIN' 'CAUSE IT REALLY MIGHT HAPPEN

IF YOU SAY GOOD-BYE WITH JUST A KISS

AND YOU'LL FEEL REAL BAD WHEN YOU HEAR ME ON THE NEWS

DON'T SEND ME HOME ON A NIGHT LIKE THIS

SMALL TALKING BABY

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

SMALL TALKIN' ME AND MY BABY GO WALKIN' HOME

NOT CARIN' IF ANYBODY KNOWS WE'RE ALONE

TWO PEOPLE FALLING IN LOVE WHO CAN THEY BE

IT'S JUST MY SMALL TALKIN BABY AND ME

 

JUST STROLLIN' ME AND MY BABY PASS BY THE SHOW

NO MOVIE NOT ENOUGH MONEY WE NEVER GO

TWO PEOPLE THEY DON'T HAVE A PENNY WHO CAN THEY BE

IT'S JUST MY SMALL TALKIN' BABY AND ME

 

SOMETIMES I CAN HARDLY WAIT FOR BUBBLY TALK TO PERCOLATE

HAND AND HAND WE SHUFFLE OUR WAY HOME

 

SLOW WALKIN' ME AND MY BABY FINALLY GET HOME

SMALL TALKIN' FILLS IN THE TIME THAT WE SPEND ALONE

TWO PEOPLE FALLIN' IN LOVE WHO CAN THEY BE

IT'S JUST MY SMALL TALKIN' BABY AND ME

ALL OR NOTHING MAN

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

WELL I LIKE THE WILD LIFE, BUT MY STYLE JUST AIN'T IN FASHION

THERE'S AN END FOR ME IN SIGHT AND IT'S JUST AROUND THE BEND

THE UPS AND DOWNS I HAVE KEEP MY CAR A'CRASHING

'CAUSE I EITHER DON'T DRINK NONE AT ALL OR DRINK 'TIL I CANT STAND

 

I'M AN ALL OR NOTHING MAN AND IT REALLY DOESN'T HURT ME

THOUGH AT TIMES I CANNOT STAND TO BE FEELIN' REALLY LOW 

SO I TRY TO PICK THINGS UP BUT THEY SHOOT UP TOO BERSERKLY

AND WHEN I FIND MYSELF WAY UP ON TOP THERE'S JUST ONE WAY TO GO

 

I'M DOWN TO MY LAST DOLLAR OR ROLLIN' IN THE DOUGH

I'VE GOT A MILLION THINGS TO DO OR I'VE GOT NOWHERE TO GO

I'M HUNGRY TO STARVATION OR FEELIN' REALLY FED

MY GAS GAUGE SAYS MY TANK IS FULL OR THE NEEDLE'S IN THE RED

 

I'M AN ALL OR NOTHING MAN AND I'M SORRY THAT IT HAPPENED

THOUGH I'M REALLY KIND OF GLAD I AIN'T MIDDLE OF THE ROAD

IT'S THE WIERDEST KIND OF LIFE WHEN YOU KNOW YOU'RE ALL OR NOTHING

'CAUSE YOU EITHER GOT NO ENERGY OR YOU'VE GOT AN OVERLOAD

 

WHEN YOU'RE ALL OR NOTHING MAN THAT'S JUST THE WAY THINGS HAPPEN

WHEN YOU FIND YOURSELF WAY UP ON TOP THERE'S JUST ONE WAY TO GO

YOU KNOW THERE'S JUST ONE WAY TO GO

BIG TROUBLE

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

HE HAD BIG TROUBLE WITH HIS THINKIN'

MUCH OF IT CAME STRAIGHT FROM HIS DRINKIN'

AND WHEN HE DRANK AND THANK HE KNEW

 

THAT THERE'S JUST GOT TO BE SOME REASON

WHY WHAT HE DOES IS NEVER PLEASIN'

AND IN A STUPOR HE CONFESSED

I DON'T SEE WHAT'S GOING ON

AND I CAN'T GET BACK TO BEING STRONG

SO I SIT HERE, CIGARETTE AND BEER

 

I STILL KNOW THAT I'M A MAN

SO WONT YOU HELP ME IF YOU CAN

I CANT CONTROL, DROPPIN' MORE AND MORE

AND NOW THEY SAY HE'S GOT MUCH BETTER

WITH THE RECEPTION OF A LETTER

SAID SHE WAS COMIN' HOME TO STAY

REARRANGIN'

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

WHEN THE ARTIC WIND BLOWS THROUGH OUR TOWN AND THE AIR IS CLEAN AND COLD

ALL THE OLDSTERS AND THE KIDS SIT DOWN AND STORY WOULD BE TOLD

EVERY NIGHT STARRED SOMEONE DIFFERENT MOMMA PICKED WHO IT WOULD BE

I'D BEEN THINKIN' FOR A LONG, LONG TIME IF IT SHOULD EVER COME AROUND TO ME

I'D TELL THEM THERE WAS A MAN WHO HAD TROUBLE ON HIS HANDS

'CAUSE HE DIDN'T HAVE THE SENSE TO MAKE A CHANGE

HE WAS LEFT TO A FATE THAT WASN'T ALL THAT GREAT

'CAUSE HE DIDN'T HAVE THE KNACK FOR REARRANGIN'

 

REARRANGIN' THINGS IN LIFE THAT AIN'T LOOKIN' LIKE THEY SHOULD

REARRANGIN' TIRED OLD CHAIRS TO MAKE THE HOUSE LOOK GOOD

REARRANGIN' BREAKFAST AND THE WAY YOU START THE DAY

REARRANGIN' ALL THEM THINGS THAT YOU DIDN'T LIKE YESTERDAY

WELL THAT'S THE STORY I WOULD TELL IF THEY EVER PICKED ON ME

ALTHOUGH I WISH MY FAMILY WELL, I WISH THAT THEY COULD SEE

THAT IT'S TIME FOR REARRANGIN', I JUST GOTTA TELL THEM SO

THEN MOMMA SAID SON IT'S YOUR TURN AND I LET MY STORY GO

 

AND I SAID, THERE IS A MAN WHO HAS TROUBLE ON HIS HANDS

'CAUSE HE DOESN'T HAVE THE SENSE TO MAKE A CHANGE

HE'LL BE LEFT TO A FATE THAT WON'T BE ALL THAT GREAT

IF HE DOESN'T USE HIS KNACK FOR REARRANGIN'

THE GIRLS

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

THE GIRLS. THE GIRLS, I WONDER IF I'LL CALL

WILL ONE BE KIND AND TREAT ME TO IT ALL

TONIGHT, TONIGHT, IF IT COMES TRUE

I'M ROOTING FOR THE BOTH OF US

 

AT HOME, AT HOME, I KNOW I'D BE ALRIGHT

BUT ON THE ROAD I'LL MAYBE SPEND THE NIGHT

TONIGHT, TONIGHT, IF IT COMES TRUE

I'M ROOTING FOR THE BOTH OF US

 

SUITABLE CONDITIONS, THOUGH JUST A BIT CORRUPT

I'VE GOT NO INHIBITIONS 'CAUSE MY CONFIDENCE IS UP

AND THINGS ARE LOOKING VERY, VERY GOOD

 

I'M ON MY OWN, BUT MAY NOT BE FOR LONG

FORLORN, IF I MIGHT DO RIGHT WITH A SONG OF LOVE TONIGHT

IF IT COMES TRUE I'M ROOTING FOR THE BOTH OF US

IF IT COMES TRUE, I'M ROOTING FOR THE BOTH OF US.

SHE REALLY LIKES TO TRAVEL

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

WELL IT'S NOT HARD TO WORRY, 'CAUSE I'VE WORRIED ONCE BEFORE

AND I'M FEELIN' SO UPSET NOW I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE

IT'S A COLD AND LONELY FEELING WHEN YOUR BABY LETS YOU DOWN

BY SAYIN' THAT SHE LOVES YOU AND THEN DRIVIN' OUT OF TOWN

 

SHE REALLY LIKES TO TRAVEL, OR IS SHE RUNNING ALL THE TIME

WHEN THAT GIRL'S HERE STAYIN' WITH ME I SURELY DO FEEL FINE

BUT THE MORNING COMES THE SUN GIVES OUT THE LIGHT TO FIND HER WAY

THEN SHE TELL ME THAT SHE LOVES ME AND WILL RETURN SOME OTHER DAY

 

THE COLDEST KIND OF FEELIN' IS A DEEP COLD FEELIN'

AND I'VE GOT MINE, AND I'VE GOT MINE

THE OLDEST KIND OF HURTIN' IS A BIG HEART ACHIN'

AND I'VE GOT MINE, AND I'VE GOT MINE

 

WELL I GUESS I'M GOING TO LEAVE HER, BUT SHE'S NOT HERE TO LEAVE

SOMEDAY SHE SAYS SHE'LL STAY HOME, BUT THAT I DON'T BELIEVE

SO I GUESS I'LL PACK MY BAGS UP AND HEAD FOR ANOTHER LAND

BUT IT WOULD BE MY LUCK TO FIND HER STUCK THERE WITH SOME OTHER MAN

RODEO

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

'ROUND AND ROUND WE GO, WE'RE TRYING TO FIND A RODEO TO RIDE IN

WE AIN'T GOT NO HORSE, BUT WE GOT LOTS OF TIME

EVERYWHERE WE GO, THEY SAY THEY GOT NO RODEO TODAY

BUT DO COME BACK NEXT SEASON, AND GIVE IT ONE GOOD TRY

 

STEP RIGHT UP, DON'T WAIT A MINUTE

SET RIGHT DOWN, GET RIGHT WITH IT

'ROUND AND ROUND YOU GO

'TIL YOU FINALLY LEARN TO RIDE

 

ON THE RADIO THEY SAY THEY GOT A RODEO TODAY

JUST SIXTY MILES NORTH, IF WE HURRY WE GOT TIME

STOPS FOR REPAIRS WOULD BE FEWER IF THIS TRUCK WERE TEN YEARS NEWER

HOPE THAT WE'RE NOT LATE AGAIN, 'CAUSE THAT WOULD BE A CRIME

 

STOPPED FOR GAS BUT WE COULDN'T GET STARTED, WATCHED THE CLOCK SPIN BROKEN HEARTED

WALKED ON DOWN THE HIGHWAY THERE'S A TAVERN PRETTY NEAR

SAW A COWBOY SITTIN' DRINKIN' AS HE TALKED WE STARTED THINKIN'

MISSED ANOTHER RODEO AND HAD ANOTHER BEER

WISHIN' AND HOPIN'

words and music by DONNY ROBERTS®

EVERY NIGHT I SIT HERE ALL ALONE

WAITIN' FOR MY WOMAN TO COME HOME

I'VE BEEN WAITIN' EVERY NIGHT AND DAY

HOPIN' THAT SHE WOULD COME TODAY

 

WISHIN' AND HOPIN', WISHIN' AND HOPIN'

WISHIN' AND HOPIN' THAT SHE WOULD COME TODAY

 

SHE DON'T EVER WANT TO SETTLE DOWN

I WONDER WHY I'M ALWAYS HANGIN'

ROUND I FEEL LIKE A FOOL HERE ALL ALONE

WONDERIN' WHEN THAT WOMAN'S GOING TO BRING IT ALL BACK HOME

 

SO EVERY NIGHT I SIT HERE ALL ALONE

WAITIN' FOR MY WOMAN TO COME HOME

I'LL SIT RIGHT HERE AND WAIT NEXT TO THE PHONE

AND HOPE TO GET THAT CALL THAT SAYS SHE'S COMIN' HOME

FANCY DANCIN'

words and music by WOODY JANDA©

HERE'S WHERE THE WHOLE THING STARTED

HERE'S WHERE IT ALL BEGAN

SOME CATCHY TUNE DONE BY A HONKY TONKIN' BAND

HERE'S WHERE THE WHOLE THING STARTED

HERE'S WHERE IT ALL BEGAN

RIGHT FANCY DANCIN' WITH A HONKY TONKIN' MAN

 

WE DON'T LIKE MOVIES, WE DON'T RACE CARS

WE JUST LIKE GETTIN' OUT AND DANCIN' IN THE BARS

WE WERE JUST STRANGERS, 'TIL THE BAND STRUCK UP THIS SONG

WE STARTED DANCIN' AND BEEN DANCIN' ALL ALONG

 

I WATCHED YOU MOVIN' OUT ON THE FLOOR

THE NIGHT WAS SPINNIN' DOWN, THE CROWD YELLED OUT FOR MORE

THE BAND BEGAN TO PLAY AN OLD FAMILIAR SONG

WE STARTED DANCIN' AND BEEN DANCIN' ALL ALONG

 

I NEVER FIGURED THAT MY DANCIN' WAS TOO HOT

BUT WHEN I TOOK YOUR HAND MY FEET JUST COULDN'T STOP

WE SEEMED THE PERFECT PAIR, NOT ONE TWO STEP WAS WRONG

WE STARTED DANCIN' AND BEEN DANCIN' ALL ALONG

ALL THIS LOVE

words and music by ANDY MICHAUD©

SOMETIMES I FIND MYSELF LOVIN' YOU

OTHER TIMES I FIND THAT I JUST CAN'T SEEM TO GET THROUGH

YOU'RE QUITE A WOMAN, I CAN UNDERSTAND

JUST WHY YOU RUN AND HIDE WHEN THINGS DON'T WORK AS PLANNED

 

AND I KNOW THE PERFECT LOVE IS HARD TO FIND

ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU'RE TWENTY GOIN' ON TWENTY-NINE

BUT I CAN WAIT IF YOU'LL WAIT TOO

 

ALL THIS LOVE THAT WE CALL OUR OWN

COULD BE GONE IN THE NIGHT, WE COULD BE SLEEPIN' ALONE

AND ALL THE LOVERS THAT YOU EVER DREAMED

COULD 'COME REAL, OH SO REAL, OH SO REAL

 

THE WARM AND WINDY DAYS JUST PASS ME BY

THEY BRING BACK MEMORIES, AND THE MEMORIES STILL SURVIVE

WHEN I WAS YOUNGER I WAS SCARED TO SAY

JUST HOW I FEEL AND HOW I'LL ALWAYS SLIP AWAY

 

BUT NOW I LOOK AT HOW THIS LOVE BEGAN

I FEEL THAT I CAN'T GET THROUGH AND THAT'S HOW THIS STORY ENDS

IT'S TOO LATE TO PRETEND

DAMN THE LUCK

words and music by WOODY JANDA®

ON THE CORNER OF MY STREET THERE IS SADNESS 'CAUSE MY BABY JUST GOT HIT BY A CAR

SHE WAS WALKIN' COMIN' OVER TO SEE ME NOW SHE'S LYIN' FACE DOWN UNDER A TIRE

 

DAMN THE LUCK OH DAMN THE LUCK YOU JUST CAN'T KEEP A STEADY GIRL NO MORE

WHAT THE FUCK OH WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON IN THIS MADCAPPED WORLD

 

THE DRIVER SAID HE JUST GOT HIS BRAKES FIXED BUT SOMETHING IN THE WORK MUST HAVE GONE WRONG

HE COULD NOT STOP WHEN HE APPROACHED THE CROSSWALK AND THE WARRANTY WON'T BRING MY BABY HOME

 

DAMN THE LUCK OH DAMN THE LUCK YOU JUST CAN'T TRUST A GOOD GARAGE NO MORE

WHAT THE FUCK OH WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN ON IN THIS MADCAPPED WORLD

 

MY LIFE IS DOWN THE DRAIN I GUESS I'LL END IT BY FLUSHIN' MYSELF DOWN THE TOILET NOW

BUT THE HOLE IS TOO SMALL I'D NEVER FIT IT SO I'LL HAVE TO LIVE THOUGH I DON'T KNOW HOW

 

DAMN THE LUCK OH DAMN THE LUCK THERE'S NO GOOD WAY TO KILL YOURSELF FOR SURE

WHAT THE FUCK OH WHAT THE FUCK IS GOIN' ON IN THIS MADCAPPED WORLD

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