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SOMEBODY PINCH ME
SOMEBODY PINCH ME
© Andy Taylor
Lying here beside you, in this warm and safe cocoon
Snuggled up together, like a pair of spoons
Feeling your fingertips trace circles on my skin
Am I lost in a dream, or is this happenin''
Somebody pinch me
Can it be true
Somebody pinch me
Am I really here with you
To have the love I always craved
Lying here with me, I''m so amazed
I gotta make sure you''re real
Somebody pinch me
I began to wonder, had love forgotten me
I could have filled the emptiness, with some wannabe
But I refused to settle, and now I've been made whole,
I finally found the one whose name is written on my soul
Bridge
It was worth all the lonely nights
The emptiness and fear
''Cuz baby now I hear you
Whispering in my ear
Chorus
(C)Andy Taylor 678.908.3984 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 --- END ---
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QUIT YOUR GRIN'N
QUIT YOUR GRIN'N(AND DROP YOUR LINEN)
© Andy Taylor
Baby I've got a surprise for you,
Mom has the kids for a night or two
You get the door, I'll get the lights
It's playtime honey and tonight's the night
It's been a while since we've had this chance
Let's get busy, I don't need romance
CHORUS
Take my hand I'll lead the way
Woo hoo hoo it's time to play
Its our turn honey, we're overdue
Let's leave our cares at the bedroom door
Scatter our clothes all across the floor
We've got a lot of catching up to do
Time's awastin', the clock is spinnin'
So Quit your Grin'n and drop your linen
Now I don't mean to come on so strong,
The grin on your face says I'm not wrong
The time is now, and it's so right
To make a little love in the pale moonlight
It's been way too long now heaven knows
Since we've made some noise and let go
CHORUS
BRIDGE
Let the neighbors call 911
It's just you 'n me baby, having fun
CHORUS
© Andy Taylor --- END ---
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THE MORNING YOU
THE MORNING YOU
© Andy Taylor
The rustling of the covers
The whisper of a kiss
The sound of running water
The showers' gentle hiss
The blissful quiet humming
Of a wordless melody
It is the morning you, oh what it means to me
CHORUS
Heaven’s smiling on me
With the sweetest surprise
It woke up my heart
And gave me new life
A promise that all things
I dared to dream came true
A word of thanks to the Lord above
For giving me the Morning you
The Morning you
Padding down the steps
With your cute bare feet
The smell of coffee brewing
As the floor meets my feet
I see you at the table
With your dampened hair
The love in your eyes, and your smiling face
I want this for fifty years
CHORUS
BRIDGE
I never knew love could feel this way
May we have twenty thousand days
To show what the Morning You means to me
CHORUS
© Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 678.908.3984 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com --- END ---
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SHE'S MY BABY
SHE'S MY BABY
© ANDY TAYLOR
Sun kissed honey chestnut hair
So beautiful it just ain't fair
She's my baby, she's my girl
Her legs would make a goddess cry
Guys turn their heads when she walks by
She's my baby, she's my girl
Walking down the beach with her hand in mine
The surf is tickling her toes
Her Laughter brightens the night sky
It's time I let her know
She's my baby, she's my girl
Mango moon hanging low in the sky
I turn and drink in her cognac eyes
She's my baby, she's my girl
My hearts racing fast and I'm feeling a chill
It's not from the warm June breeze
Heaven's smiling down on me
Now she's wearing my ring
She's my baby, she's my girl
She's my baby, she's my world
OUTRO
(background) She's my baby, she's my girl, she is my world
She's my baby
(background) She's got style, she has grace, I really love her face
She's My baby
(background) This is real I can't deny I love her cognac eyes
She's my baby
© Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 678.908.3984 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com --- END ---
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YOU ARE THE ONE
YOU ARE THE ONE
© Andy Taylor
(Female)
Here I am, All dressed and ready to go,
I’m just waiting for my cue,
And I see, All my family and friends,
Smiling at me from their pews
But the one I am focused on, The one I want to see,
Is you my love, waiting there for me, You are the one.
Male
Here I am, All dressed and ready to go
Waiting here so nervously
As the music starts to play,
I see you walking towards me
There’s no one more beautiful, for all the world to see.
As you, my love, join hands with me, .
You are the one I will laugh with
The one I will cry with
The one I’ll hold hands with and pray
You are the one I will cling to
I give this ring to
The one I will love for all my days
You are the one
Male
Take my hand, (take my hand) as we dance this first dance
In front of family and friends
I will lead, and sometimes follow you,
On this road that has no end
And tonight I want you to know, as we start our new life
The joy I feel to have as my wife
Chorus
Bridge
From the time we first met, I never had a doubt
That loving you is what my life’s about, You are the one
Chorus
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I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL
I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL
© Andy Taylor, Ray Phillips, Richard Davis
VERSE 1:
Another town, another day
Another night spent away
This heartless road sure takes its toll
The radio for company
Wishing you were here with me
I can't wait to hear you say hello
CHORUS:
I love it when you call
Your sweet voice and that southern drawl
And when your ringtone plays our song
Mem'ries come on strong
And I relive 'em all, I love it when you call
VERSE 2:
Another meal in Styrofoam
I keep staring at my phone
You must be busy with deadlines to meet
I’ll be right here when you get free
CHORUS: [Repeat]
BRIDGE:
It takes me back to Abilene
Feels like you’re still sittin’ next to me
Every time I hear your voice I fall
I fall..... ohhhhh--
VERSE 3:
Nice hotel, (big) empty room
All I need is you...
SOLO: [Guitar]
CHORUS: [Repeat]
And I relive 'em all, I love it when you call --- END ---
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IRREVERSIBLE FACT OF LIFE
IRREVERSIBLE FACT OF LIFE
© ANDY TAYLOR/JASON GARNER
The Sun rises in the east, sets in the west
The Moon and stars come out, it’s God’s work at His best
It’s an irreversible fact of life
The tide rolls in, then it rolls out
No need to analyze, there is no doubt
It’s an irreversible fact of life
IT’S AN IRREVERSIBLE FACT OF LIFE
BABY YOU ARE MY WORLD
BEING ALONE JUST ISN’T RIGHT
I’M SO GLAD YOU ARE MY GIRL
MORNING NOON AND NIGHT
IT’S (WE”RE) AN IRREVERSIBLE FACT OF LIFE
Without the clouds, there wouldn’t be rain
We can’t know love, without knowing pain
It’s an irreversible fact of life
Before you hear the thunder, first you see the light
Baby when we met, we knew we got it right
It’s an irreversible fact of life
BRIDGE:
IT'S IRREVERSIBLE, UNBELIEVABLE, UNDENIABLE
THAT YOUR HEART FOUND ME
SO INCREDIBLE, IT'S INDELIBLE, IT'S ONE OF
LIFE'S MYSTERIES
CHORUS
© ANDY TAYLOR 210 DAVENHAM COURT ALPHARETTA , GA 30005 678.908.3984 A.TAYLOR@MAYBERRYINTL.COM
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SOMEBODY PINCH ME -- DUET
SOMEBODY PINCH ME
(C)Andy Taylor
Lying here beside you
In this warm and safe cocoon
Snuggled up together
like a pair of spoons
Feeling your fingertips trace circles on my skin
Am I lost in a dream, or is this happenin''
Chorus
Somebody pinch me
Can it be true
Somebody pinch me
Am I really here with you
To have the love I always craved
Lying here with me, I''m so amazed
I gotta make sure you''re real
Somebody pinch me
I began to wonder had love forgotten me
I could have filled the emptiness, with some wannabe
But I refused to settle, and now I've been made whole
I finally found the one who's name is written on my soul
Chorus
Bridge
It was worth all the lonely nights
The emptiness and fear
''Cuz baby now I hear you
Whispering in my ear
Chorus
(C)Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 678.908.3984 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com --- END ---
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LAST MINUTE CHICK
LAST MINUTE CHICK
© Andy Taylor/Brooke Malouf/Richard Davis
It’s been fourteen hours and forty eight days
I thought by now you might'a changed your ways
It’s Saturday night and I hear your ring tone play
There’s only one thing you’d be calling me for
It's the two minute warning and you're looking to score
Well I shake my head as I press ignore
I’M NOT YOUR TRUCK STOP, YOUR COFFEE SHOP
YOUR FREE RIDE, OR YOUR PRACTICE WIFE
YOUR DRIVE THRU AT THREE A.M.
WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM
I AIN’T THAT DESPERATE, YOU AINT THAT SLICK
I AIN’T YOUR LAST MINUTE CHICK
Well lookie here he’s right on time
That new man I'm datin’ pullin in my drive
If I know you, you’ll soon be coming by
Now we both know that mighta worked before
But honey it ain’t gonna work no more
But I left you a note baby, on my door
And it says
I’M NOT YOUR TRUCK STOP, YOUR COFFEE SHOP
YOUR FREE RIDE, OR YOUR PRACTICE WIFE
YOUR DRIVE THRU AT THREE A.M.
WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM
THAT MIGHT HAVE WORKED WITH THE LAST GIRL YOU PICKED
BUT I AIN’T THAT LAST MINUTE CHICK
BRIDGE
I GOTTA GO, SEE I FOUND SOMEBODY NEW
BUT I’LL BLOW YOU A KISS FROM MY REAR VIEW
CHORUS 3
I’M NOT YOUR TRUCK STOP, YOUR COFFEE SHOP
YOUR FREE RIDE, OR YOUR PRACTICE WIFE
YOUR DRIVE THRU AT THREE A.M.
WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM
I AIN’T THAT DESPERATE, N YOU AINT THAT SLICK
I AIN’T YOUR LAST MINUTE CHICK
TAG
I’M NOT YOUR LAST MINUTE CHICK
BYE-BYE
(C) Andy Taylor, Brooke Malouf, Richard Davis 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 678.908.3984 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com
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THE HERMANATOR
THE HERMANATOR
© 2011 Andy Taylor/BMI, Tom Spencer/BMI
They say we’re done, America''s through
Apologizing ''round the world made people think it’s true
Hope and change is what they preached
With Occupy Wall Street we look like Spain and Greece
We never had so many people on the dole
But there is one man who will surely make us whole
HE’S A STAND UP STRAIGHT TALKIN SON OF A GUN
A BUSINESS MAN WHO’LL GET THE JOB DONE
HE''LL TURN THIS COUNTRY ROUND ON A DIME
WITH A PLAN CALLED 9-9-9
SAY GOODBYE TO THE I R S AND EPA
AND HELLO TO AMERICA’S FINEST DAYS
HE''S AN ECONOMIC PERCOLATOR
HE’S THE HERMANATOR
Boeing, fast and furious
Solyndra makes me curious
Trying to spend our way out of debt
Man that ain’t worked yet
He''s grounded in reality,and constitutionality
We''re in a hole as big as a crater
But He''ll pull us out. ‘cuz He''s THE HERMANATOR
CHORUS 2
HE’S A STAND UP STRAIGHT TALKIN SON OF A GUN
A BUSINESS MAN WHO WILL GET THE JOB DONE
HE''ILL TURN THIS COUNTRY ROUND ON A DIME
WITH A PLAN CALLED 9-9-9-
HE’LL DRILL BABY DRILL ‘N REPEAL OBAMACARE
GET RID OF DODD-FRANK AND CLEAR THE AIR
OUR COUNTRY’S GREAT HE’LL MAKE IT GREATER
HE IS... THE HERMANATOR
Music….
BRIDGE
HE AIN’T COUNTRY CLUB G.O. P.
HE’S CONSERVATIVE LIKE YOU AND ME
THIS TIME I''M NO SPECTATOR
CHORUS
I''M VOTIN FOR A STAND UP STRAIGHT TALKIN SON OF A GUN
A BUSINESS MAN WHO WILL GET THE JOB DONE
HE''LL TURN THIS COUNTRY ROUND ON A DIME
WITH A LITTLE OF THAT 9-9-9
SAY GOODBYE TO THE I R S AND EPA
AND HELLO TO AMERICA’S FINEST DAYS
A REAL LIVE JOB CREATOR , NOT A COLLEGE EDUCATOR
HE''S AN ECONOMIC PERCOLATOR
THE HERMANATOR
outro: I’m talking about an OBAMA CARE TERMINATOR
HERMANATOR
© 2011 Andy Taylor/BMI, Tom Spencer/BMI
678.908.3984 andy@hermanatorsong.com --- END ---
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MELT THE HONEY (VER2)
MELT THE HONEY
© Andy Taylor/Tom Spencer
I’ve been workin’, ding to dong
Leaves no time for me ‘n you, girl something’s wrong
With your job and the kids, you’ve got your hands full too
Something’s gotta give, cuz babe we’re overdue
PUT ON YOUR MISS ME JEANS AND YOUR HIGH HEEL SLINGS, THE ONES WITH THE PEEKABOO TOES
WE’RE GONNA DANCE AND RE-ROMANCE, STAY OUT TIL THE BULLS COME HOME
WE’LL FIND A KARAOKE BAR AND WE’LL SING LIKE STARS,
MAKE OUT LIKE KIDS IN THE BACK OF THE CAR
YEAH I KNOW IT MAY SOUND FUNNY
HAHA
YEAH, LET’S MELT THE HONEY
It’s golden and delicious
Gooey and nutritious
It does no good sittin’ on the shelf, up high all by itself
Time will make it separate
It takes heat to regenerate
What I’m sayin’s right on the money
Yeah let’s melt the honey
CHORUS
LET’S GO! (SOLO)
BRIDGE
YOUR SMILE SAYS YOU AGREE
THAT IT’S TIME FOR YOU AND ME
AND BABY I CANT WAIT….SO
CHORUS
…..MAKE OUT LIKE KIDS IN THE BACK OF THE CAR
I KNOW ITS FELT CRUMMY, BUT OUR LOVE IS OH SO YUMMY, GIRL I’M NO DUMMY,
LET’S MELT THE HUNNY
OH YEAH
I’M TALKING BOUT BEING LIKE BUNNIES
MELT THE HONEY
(C) Andy Taylor/Tom Spencer 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984
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I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL (VER2)
I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL
© Andy Taylor, Ray Phillips, Richard Davis
Another town, another day
Another night spent away
This heartless road sure takes it toll
Another meal, in Styrofoam
I keep staring at my phone
What I’d give to hear you say hello
I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL
YOUR SWEET VOICE AND THAT SOUTHERN DRAWL
‘N WHEN YOUR RING TONE PLAYS OUR SONG
THE MEMORY COMES ON STRONG
AND I RE-LIVE IT ALL
I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL
Remember when, we heard that song
We hadn’t dated very long
We were dancing to that George Strait tune
When I fell in love with you
CHORUS
BRIDGE:
IT TAKES ME THERE INSTANTLY
AND I FEEL YOUR ARMS ‘ROUND ME
EVERY TIME I HEAR YOUR VOICE I FALL, I FALL
Nice hotel, big empty room
All I need is you…..yeah
SPOKEN BRIDGE AFTER “YEAH”
HEY HONEY,
NO, JUST GETTING IN
TOUGH DAY, BUT IT’S BETTER NOW
I MISS YOU TOO
I CAN’T WAIT TO GET HOME
BY THE WAY.,
CHORUS
TAG: AND I RE-LIVE IT ALL, I LOVE IT WHEN YOU CALL
© Andy Taylor, Ray Phillips, Richard Davis 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005
678.908.3984 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com
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SMOKE THROUGH A KEYHOLE
SMOKE THROUGH A KEYHOLE --(First person version)
© Andy Taylor
NOTE: I also have version sung in 3rd person for other pitches
I’m standing on the stage, they’re
Ready to call my name,
Graduation day man aint it cool
Seems like only yesterday, we had
Endless summer days
Dad can I stay out and play
A few more minutes please
Where do I go from here
My childhood has disappeared
LIKE SMOKE THROUGH A KEYHOLE
THE BLINK OF AN EYE
STOP THE WIND WITH YOUR HANDS
YOU COULDN’T IF YOU TRIED
LIKE SAND THROUGH YOUR FINGERS
TIME DOESN’T LINGER
IT SLOWLY SLIPS AWAY AND THEN DISAPPEARS
LIKE SMOKE, THROUGH A KEYHOLE
Fast forward a few more years and a
Couple thousand beers, I was
Chasing tail and raising hail ‘n now I’m altar bound
As we exchange our vows, I
Can’t help but wonder how, after
All this time, I am
Standing up here
From wild and crazy
To responsibility
CHORUS
In the twilight of my life,
Standing her with my wife,
Watchin’ grown up kids with children of their own
Hey Grandpa look at me, what a
Sweet melody, I
Never dreamed there’d be a day
I’d hear that said to me
When did I get here
What happened to the years
CHORUS
© Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984
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SMOKE THRU A KEYHOLE (3RD PERSON)
SMOKE THROUGH A KEYHOLE – (3rd person)
© Andy Taylor
He’s standing on the stage, they’re
Ready to call his name,
Graduation day man aint it cool
Seems like only yesterday, he had
Endless summer days
Dad can we stay out and play
A few more minutes please
Where does he go from here
His childhood has disappeared
LIKE SMOKE THROUGH A KEYHOLE
THE BLINK OF AN EYE
STOP THE WIND WITH YOUR HANDS
YOU COULDN’T IF YOU TRIED
LIKE SAND THROUGH YOUR FINGERS
TIME DOESN’T LINGER
IT SLOWLY SLIPS AWAY AND THEN DISAPPEARS
LIKE SMOKE, THROUGH A KEYHOLE
Fast forward a few more years and a
Couple thousand beers, He was
Chasing tail and raising hail ‘n now he’s altar bound
As they exchange their vows, He
Can’t help but wonder how, after
All this time, He’s
Standing up there
From wild and crazy
To responsibility
CHORUS
In the twilight of his life,
Standing there with his wife,
Watchin’ grown up kids with children of their own
Hey Grandpa look at me, what a
Sweet melody, He
Thinks man I never thought
I’d hear that said to me
And when did I get here
What happened to the years
CHORUS
© Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984
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MELT THE HONEY (A)
MELT THE HONEY
© Andy Taylor/Tom Spencer
I’ve been workin’, ding to dong
Leaves no time for me ‘n you, girl something’s wrong
With your job and the kids, you’ve got your hands full too
Something’s gotta give, cuz babe we’re overdue
PUT ON YOUR MISS ME JEANS AND YOUR HIGH HEEL SLINGS, THE ONES WITH THE PEEKABOO TOES
WE’RE GONNA DINE & DANCE AND RE-ROMANCE, STAY OUT TIL THE BULLS COME HOME
WE’LL FIND A KARAOKE BAR AND PRETEND WE'RE STARS
MAKE OUT LIKE KIDS IN THE BACK OF A CAR
YEAH I KNOW IT MAY SOUND FUNNY
HAHA- oh yeah
LET’S MELT THE HONEY
Girl you look delicious
And you know, honey's so nutritious
But it ain’t no good sittin', on the shelf, all by itself
Candlelight and dinner
Overtime for the sitter
You know What I’m sayin’s right on the money
Yeah let’s melt the honey
CHORUS
LET’S GO! (SOLO)
BRIDGE
THAT LITTLE GRIN SAYS YOU AGREE
LET'S MAKE SOME TIME FOR YOU AND ME
JUST YOU AND ME, SO
CHORUS
…..MAKE OUT LIKE KIDS IN THE BACK OF A CAR
YOU KNOW IT TASTES SO SWEET- WE’LL MAKE THE NIGHT COMPLETE- ALL WE NEED IS HEAT
TO MELT THE HUNNY
OH YEAH
YEAH MELT THE HONEY
MELT THE HONEY
(C) Andy Taylor/Tom Spencer 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984 --- END ---
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SHOULD'VE BEEN ME
Should've Been Me
© 2012 Andy Taylor/Brooke Malouf/Richard Davis
Holding hands and kicking leaves
Window shopping on maple street
Walking with my meant to be
Happy and carefree
Feet barely touch the ground
Every time that she's around
It's like the king of this sleepy town
Finally found his queen
Chorus 1:
It should've been me
Oh, it should've been me
What I'd give to be making those memories
I had the chance to have it all
But now she's with Mr. Wonderful
(And) he's living my dream
It should've been me
Slow dancing in the record store
That used to be our thing
But I've never seen that look before
Or that diamond ring
How could I have been so dumb
I should have known this day would come
Now I'm kicking myself for moving so slow
And letting her go-----
Chorus 2:
It should've been me
Oh, it should've been me
What I'd give to be making those memories
I had the chance to have it all
But now she's with Mr. Wonderful
(And) he's taken the lead
It should've been me
Bridge:
Maybe we could have worked things out
A different destiny
One of us could have said "I'm sorry for everything"
It should've been me ohhhh
It should've been me ahhhhh
Music break
Would've Could've been her everything
Tag: It should've been me (repeat)
(C) Andy Taylor/Brooke Malouf/Richard Davis 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984
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MELT THE HONEY -- REWRITE
MELT THE HONEY
© Andy Taylor/Tom Spencer
Working ding to dong leaves no time for you
Something’s gotta give, cuz babe we’re overdue
PUT ON YOUR MISS ME JEANS AND YOUR HIGH HEEL SLINGS, THE ONES WITH THE PEEKABOO TOES
WE’RE GONNA DINE & DANCE AND RE-ROMANCE, STAY OUT TIL THE BULLS COME HOME
WE’LL FIND A KARAOKE BAR AND PRETEND WE'RE STARS
MAKE OUT LIKE KIDS IN THE BACK OF A CAR
YEAH I KNOW IT MAY SOUND FUNNY
OH YEAH
LET’S MELT THE HONEY
Girl it's fundamental
No fun can make you mental
Same old stuff different day gets so boring
Let's have some fun tonite
Make the sparks ignite
'N get a little crazy
yeah let's melt the honey
CHORUS
LET’S GO! (SOLO)
BRIDGE
LET'S BREAK AWAY FROM ROUTINE
AND MAKE SOME TIME FOR YOU AND ME
JUST YOU AND ME, SO
CHORUS
…..MAKE OUT LIKE KIDS IN THE BACK OF A CAR
YOU KNOW IT TASTES SO SWEET- WE’LL MAKE THE NIGHT COMPLETE- ALL WE NEED IS HEAT
TO MELT THE HUNNY
OH YEAH
YEAH MELT THE HONEY
MELT THE HONEY
(C) Andy Taylor/Tom Spencer 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984 --- END ---
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SHOULD'VE BEEN ME (NEW)
Should've Been Me – (new)
© 2012 Andy Taylor/Brooke Malouf/Richard Davis
Holding hands and kicking leaves
Window shopping on maple street
Walking with my meant to be, so care free
Feet barely touch the ground
Every time that she's around
Feeling like the king of this sleepy town
Who finally found his queen
What's wrong with this scene
That guy isn't me
Chorus
It should've been me
It should've been me
Oh What I'd give, to be making those memories
I had the chance to have it all
Now she found a new Mr. Wonderful
'N he's living MY dream
Oh It should've been me
Slow dancing in the record store
That used to be our thing
But I've never seen that look before
Or that diamond ring
How could I have been so dumb
Should've known this day would come
Now I'm kicking myself for letting her go
'Cuz now I know
Chorus
Music Break
Bridge:
Maybe we could have worked things out
A new beginning
One of us could have said I'm sorry, for everything
Chorus
Tag: Yea It should've been me
(C) Andy Taylor/Brooke Malouf/Richard Davis 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor@mayberryintl.com 678.908.3984 --- END ---
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WRECKIN MACHINE
Note: This was a true collaboration...Anthony had the hook from a previous song, We re-wrote it and took it down a way different path. We developed the melody and then worked with Scott Patton (Sugarland, Jennifer Nettles) to tweak it musically. Hope you love it!
Andy
WRECKIN MACHINE – (FEMALE LYRIC)
© Anthony Smothers / Andy Taylor
He didn't know that dance floor audition
Would lead him down the road to perdition
It happened Friday night at The Whiskey Den
A guys night out with his friends
The bar was rockin they had a good crowd
Complete with one girl who was on the prowl
She had a hundred watt smile and a body for sin
and slid into the seat right next to him
SHE'S A WRECKIN MACHINE
ACTING LIKE SHE'S THE HOTTEST THING
ONE LOOK LEAVES YA NO DOUBT
SHE'S THE KINDA GIRL HE WAS WARNED ABOUT
GIRLS KNOW IT BUT GUYS CAN'T SEE
SHE'S A WRECKIN MACHINE
A little small talk and lot's of fire ball shots
She said dance with me lemme see what you got
They did a two step a salsa n when they danced real slow
With a wicked grin she said c'mon let's go
SHE'S A WRECKIN MACHINE
AINT CHECKING FOR NO WEDDING RING
ONE LOOK LEAVES YA NO DOUBT
SHE'S THE KINDA GIRL HE WAS WARNED ABOUT
GIRLS KNOW IT BUT GUYS CAN'T SEE
SHE'S A WRECKIN MACHINE
So my girlfriend thought it'd be a nice surprise
For us to hit the town and meet up with the guys
But she spotted his truck at the Pioneer Inn
And that's when it all hit the fan
CHORUS 3
SHE'S A WRECKIN MACHINE
SHES THE HOTTEST THING I'VE EVER SEEN
SHE GRABBED A TWELVE GAUGE FROM THE BACK OF HIS TRUCK
AND PUMPED HIS CHEVY FULL OF THAT HIGH GRADE BUCK
SHE HURLED HER RING AND SAID I'VE HAD ENOUGH
AND YOU CAN BET YOUR HOUSE SHE'S GONNA LAWYER UP
ALL THE GIRLS KNOW IT, AND NOW HE SEES
SHE'S A WRECKIN MACHINE
TAG:
He didn't know that dance floor audition
Would lead him down the road to perdition
© Anthony Smothers/Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 678.908.3984 a.taylor1228@gmail.com --- END ---
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LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
© Andy Taylor/Anthony Smothers/Chip Martin
Grandpa worked in a foundry, hot iron all day long
Said when the kids grow up and move away gonna open me up a pool hall
But the black lung got him it was hard to accept
He never saw his dreams and he lived with regret, oh no
Daddy's a mechanic workin nine to five
Dragging home every day more dead than alive
He dreamed of the track, but doubts held him back
Now at night he's in a dark room, drinking jack
I grew up watching them in their misery
Now it's time to make a change in our family tree
LIVIN MORE, N DYIN LESS
PLAYING IT SAFE AIN'T THE KEY TO MY HAPPINESS
I'VE GOT A FIRE BURNIN INSIDE OF ME
IF I FAIL OR SUCCEED, I'M
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS,
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
I got a buddy who's a song writer, but he's a Lawyer by trade
His dream was some day every one in Nashville would know his name
He spent years on music row trying to get a yes
When he did they called him an overnight success oh yea
Tracy and Danni, from Boston Mass
Were taking a cake decorating class
They got an idea n went on Shark Tank
Mr Wonderful bought in and now they're making bank
I get inspired when I hear stories like these
Cuz one of these days they'll be talking bout me
CHORUS
BRIDGE
The choices Dad and Grandpa made taught me
If you do what you love it will set you free
LIVIN MORE, (WOAAA)
LIVIN MORE, (WOAAA)
LIVIN MORE
CHORUS 3
LIVIN MORE, N DYIN LESS
PLAYING IT SAFE AIN'T THE KEY TO MY HAPPINESS
I'VE GOT A FIRE BURNIN INSIDE OF ME
IF I FAIL OR SUCCEED,
I'M LIVIN MORE, N DYIN LESS
PLAYING IT SAFE AIN'T THE KEY TO MY HAPPINESS
I'VE GOT A FIRE BURNIN INSIDE OF ME
IF I FAIL OR SUCCEED, I'M
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS,
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
© Andy Taylor/Anthony Smothers/Chip Martin 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor1228@gmail.com 678.908.3984 --- END ---
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GOOD WHILE IT LASTED
GOOD WHILE IT LASTED
© Andy Taylor/Anthony Smothers
Black Chevy trucks, n Waffle House signs
Old flannel shirts, n the scent of pine
Reminds me of what was, but will never be
She said we're done and she doesn't love me
I need an 80 proof remedy
SO SET EM UP, N I'LL SHOOT EM DOWN
HEY BARTENDER, ANOTHER ROUND
IT TAKES STRONG MEDICATION
FOR HEART ACHE ERADICATION
TONIGHT I'M GONNA GET BLASTED
TOMORROW I'LL LOOK BACK AND SAY
IT WAS GOOD WHILE IT LASTED
Re-sided her house, hard-scaped her yard
Side by side ,we worked real hard
Every night I'd hold her tight,she made my world spin right
Sugar in my eyes made me blind to the signs
I was hers, but she was never mine
CHORUS 2
SO SET EM UP, N I'LL SHOOT EM DOWN
KEEP EM COMING TIL I FALL DOWN
IT TAKES STRONG MEDICATION
FOR HEART ACHE ERADICATION
TONIGHT I'M GONNA GET BLASTED
TOMORROW I'LL LOOK BACK AND SAY
IT WAS GOOD WHILE IT LASTED
BRIDGE
ANOTHER BREAK UP AIN'T NO JOKE
MY PICKEROUTER MUST BE BROKE
YEA I'LL GET OVER HER IN TIME
WELL HELLO SWEET THING, YOU SURE ARE LOOKIN FINE
CHORUS 3
SO SET EM UP, N WE'LL SHOOT EM DOWN
HEY BARTENDER ONE MORE ROUND
IT TAKES ALL KINDS OF MEDICATION
FOR HEART ACHE ERADICATION
WE'LL HOWL AT THE MOON AND GET BLASTED
TOMORROW WE'LL LOOK BACK AND SAY
IT WAS GOOD WHILE IT LASTED
© 2015 Andy Taylor/Anthony Smothers 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor1228@gmail.com 678.908.3984 --- END ---
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LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS (EDIT)
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
© Andy Taylor/Anthony Smothers/Chip Martin
Grandpa worked in a foundry, hot iron all day long
Said when the kids grow up and move away gonna open me up a pool hall
But the black lung got him it was hard to accept
He never saw his dreams and he lived with regret, oh no
Daddy's a mechanic workin nine to five
Dragging home every day more dead than alive
He dreamed of the track, but doubts held him back
Now at night he's in a dark room, drinking jack
I grew up watching them in their misery
Now it's time to make a change in our family tree
LIVIN MORE, N DYIN LESS
PLAYING IT SAFE AIN'T THE KEY TO MY HAPPINESS
I'VE GOT A FIRE BURNIN INSIDE OF ME
IF I FAIL OR SUCCEED, I'M
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS,
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
Tracy and Danni, from Boston Mass
Were taking a cake decorating class
They got an idea n went on Shark Tank
Mr Wonderful bought in and now they're making bank
I get inspired when I hear stories like these
Cuz one of these days they'll be talking bout me
CHORUS
BRIDGE
The choices Dad and Grandpa made taught me
If you do what you love it will set you free
LIVIN MORE, (WOAAA)
LIVIN MORE, (WOAAA)
LIVIN MORE
CHORUS 3
LIVIN MORE, N DYIN LESS
PLAYING IT SAFE AIN'T THE KEY TO MY HAPPINESS
I'VE GOT A FIRE BURNIN INSIDE OF ME
IF I FAIL OR SUCCEED,
I'M LIVIN MORE, N DYIN LESS
PLAYING IT SAFE AIN'T THE KEY TO MY HAPPINESS
I'VE GOT A FIRE BURNIN INSIDE OF ME
IF I FAIL OR SUCCEED, I'M
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS,
LIVIN MORE N DYIN LESS
© Andy Taylor/Anthony Smothers/Chip Martin 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 a.taylor1228@gmail.com 678.908.3984 --- END ---
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PRAISE
PRAISE
Andy Taylor/Chip Martin
Early in the morning as I drop to my knees
My burdens are overwhelming me
Praying 'bout the same old has become such a grind
Weighing heavy on my spirit and my mind
Lord would you give me a word to lighten my way
Then I heard you whisper...Praise (whispered)
CHORUS 1
PRAISE, I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
PRAISE, LORD I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
WITH HANDS RAISED
I GIVE YOU ALL, GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
I left my cares and worries at the cross
For you my Redeemer have paid the cost
My chains and all my burdens have been released
You truly are the one, the Christ the Prince of Peace
Now, I've been set free, I am hands free, my spirits free to
Praise (whispered)
CHORUS 2
PRAISE I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
PRAISE, LORD I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
WITH HANDS RAISED
I LIFT MY HEART MY VOICE AND GIVE YOU PRAISE
BRIDGE
YOU SAID IT WITH A WHISPER, BUT I JUST WANNA SHOUT
PRAISING YOU MY LORD IS WHAT MY LIFE IS ALL ABOUT
CHORUS 3
PRAISE, I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
PRAISE, LORD I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
WITH HANDS RAISED
I GIVE YOU ALL, GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
OH PRAISE
OH PRAISE
I GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
I GIVE YOU ALL, GIVE YOU ALL MY PRAISE
© Andy Taylor 210 Davenham Court Alpharetta, GA 30005 678.908.3984 a.taylor1228@gmail.com --- END ---
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