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The Tim Kelly Show 12 28 2023

The Tim Kelly Show 12 28 2023

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Hey, Mr. DJ, can I make a request? Somebody I love just up and left And if I know her, she'll drive on out along Hey, she just might have her radio on Yeah, I pray she has her radio on Just in case she ain't that far from town Place something that'll turn her car around And send it out from a fool who's done her wrong Hey, she just might have her radio on Yeah, I pray she has her radio on Place something that'll get her thinking about me Let her know I'm really sorry Something that reaches out in the dark Weighs on her mind Touched at her heart Well, I know you get this all the time Broken hearts lighten up all the lines Begging you to play that special song Hey, but she just might have her radio on Yeah, I pray she has her radio on Place something that'll get her thinking about me Let her know I'm really sorry Something that reaches out in the dark Weighs on her mind Touched at her heart I need to make a dedication Before that late night stick was faded Before she drives away too far And parks that damned old car Place something that'll get her thinking about me Let her know I'm really sorry Something that reaches out in the dark Weighs on her mind Touched at her heart Tears up her eyes Turns around the clock Hey, Mr. DJ, can I make a request? Somebody I love just up and left Ladies and gentlemen, it's time The show starts in 10 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, 0 Are you ready? It's showtime, please welcome Dear Joey I don't have this bottle But she's still up in my head No matter how much I drink It don't erase the things she said Every single word was final She was right and I was all wrong She left and never looked back Damn, I wish I could do that I can't quit on me Like she did on me Can't cut me out I'm just a belief Can't never see me again I gotta live with everything I did I can't go to hell Like she told me to I'm back with me No matter what I do Hard as it's gonna be I can't quit on me Like she did on me I gotta look in the mirror At myself every day See the man who wasn't the man She needed me to be to stay And me and him's gotta have a long talk Cause I'm down to my very last straw She may not know it now But she got the easy way out I can't quit on me Like she did on me Can't cut me out I'm just a belief Can't never see me again I gotta live with everything I did I can't go to hell Like she told me to I'm back with me No matter what I do Hard as it's gonna be I can't quit on me Like she did on me I can't quit on me Like she did on me Yeah cause if I could Yeah you know damn well I would I can't quit on me Like she did on me Can't cut me out I'm just a belief Can't never see me again I gotta live with everything I did I can't go to hell Like she told me to I'm stuck with me No matter what I do Hard as it's gonna be I can't quit on me I can't quit on me Like she did on me Oh like she did on me I can't quit on me Like she did on me I can't quit on me I can't quit on me Now a lot of them may not even be in music anymore That's how long ago this has been Since we got this great music But we're gonna play a lot of good songs tonight You're gonna enjoy it We want to give a big thank you and shout out to KUHS Denver at KUHSDenver.com For replaying the program Country Road 58 from Germany CountryRadio.MusicBox4Friends.com from Belgium DevilsCountryRadio.com RadioTheKing.be also from Belgium WVMIRadio.com RealRadio.us DownTheRoadRadio.com from Ireland We are on Bourbon Trail Radio Top Shelf Radio Texas RadicalOnlineRadio.com LakeParadiseRecords.net CountryRadio.lu 93.9 FM in Luxembourg in the UK You can listen to the podcast on our website On Audio.com Just hit that podcast section At the top of the homepage The Get Me Radio and Xeno FM players Are live on our website as well Playing the recorded shows of course And we are live also on the Radio Boss Player That's the one you need to click on right now To check out the live show Trent Tomlinson is a great singer Great songwriter as I mentioned He wrote In Case You Didn't Know for Brett Young And also Damn Straight That had a lot to play on radio this year For Scotty McCreery Those are two great songs as well His third one is a great song to complete his triple play It is called When She Goes There From Trent Tomlinson Let's go there right now On the Tim Kelly Show From KICR Indie Country Radio New Country's Best On Triple Play Thursday I know that number but I ain't picking up She's coming over gonna pick up her stuff Ain't in the mood for a real big fight Wrecking my mind Hell no, not tonight Turn off the lights, lock it all up Grab the keys and go fire up the truck Ain't gonna be nowhere to be found When it all goes down I don't wanna be here when she goes there Though I can't see that she don't care If I don't see the leaving all over her face I can keep believing everything's okay If I don't feel the hurting hit And hear goodbye rolling off her lips There's still a chance she ain't going anywhere So I don't wanna be here when she goes there For long as I'm bellied up to a bar I won't see her climbing out of her car I won't see her stepping up on that porch Coming that door To doing what she came here for I know there's no way I can take her Looking so good while she's walking away If I'm gone I could brush it off Like it never really happened at all I don't wanna be here when she goes there Though I can't see that she don't care If I don't see the leaving all over her face I can keep believing everything's okay If I don't feel the hurting hit And hear goodbye rolling off her lips There's still a chance she ain't going anywhere So I don't wanna be here when she goes there Turn off the light and lock it all up Grab the keys and go fire up the truck Ain't gonna be nowhere to be found When it all goes down I don't wanna be here when she goes there Though I can't see that she don't care If I don't see the leaving all over her face I can keep believing everything's okay If I don't feel the hurting hit And hear goodbye rolling off her lips There's still a chance she ain't going anywhere Hey, there's still a chance she ain't going anywhere So I don't wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there I wanna be here when she goes there It's time for today's newest country music Indie Country Radio With Tim Kelly Well, I woke up this morning Had a jump in my step A smile on my face As I moved on ahead I jumped in my car And the traffic was good So I took a long drive to my old neighborhood And as I drove past all those memories I'm back I'm on the right track Well, today is the first day of the rest of my life What I do now, I try to get it right If it's one step forward and two steps back I still know I'm on the right track Well, sometimes life will throw you A little curveball too And sometimes people get on your nerves What do you do? What matters the most is How you feel deep down inside Cause that old lovely road Is in the past and far behind So I just keep moving on Cause I'm back I'm on the right track Well, today is the first day of the rest of my life What I do now, I try to get it right If it's one step forward and two steps back I still know I'm on the right track I don't know if you know what I know But I know I've been through a lot So I take what I have and I give what I can With everything that I've got Yeah Well, today is the first day of the rest of my life What I do now, I try to get it right If it's one step forward and two steps back I still know I'm on the right track I'm on the right track I'm on the right track I know she looks familiar As I look back on the failure She was the girl I used to know Her memories keep playing in my head Tears fall and my eyes turn red She was the girl I used to know I can't turn away, it's real, I can't break But I knew that it wasn't too late She turned us away And she made her mistake She took her chances with faith That girl I used to know The past feels so near I'm surprised I'm still standing here Thinking of this girl I used to know I've turned that page And I'm finished with that thing I left behind a girl I used to know I can't turn away, it's real, I can't break But I knew that it wasn't too late She lived her life the way And she made her mistake She took her chances with faith That girl I used to know Yeah, she stood here before Walked through so many doors Time was running out She was broken to the core Now I won't turn away Cause I'm not ashamed I'm not that girl anymore She lived her life her way And she made her mistake She took her chances with faith That girl I used to know I'm not that girl anymore That girl I used to know And I still know that girl Her name is Jesse Tyler Williams And that is a great song Before that, another faster paced song Called On The Right Track From Jesse Tyler Williams Formerly from Canada Now living in Mexico How about that? She got real smart and went for the warmer weather It is cold up in Canada right now It's pretty chilly in Branson And we're supposed to get a little bit of snow later on tonight You can check out the full weekly weather forecast On the homepage of our website At KICRIndyCountryRadio.com The third one in the triple play For Jesse Tyler Williams Is called I Don't Care On the Tim Kelly Show From KICRIndyCountryRadio Playing New Country's Best On Triple Play Thursday Get me out of my head I gotta drag myself up out of this bed Cause this is not the way it's supposed to be I'm tired of playing make believe Is everyone crazy or is it just me I may not be the one you're looking for Well I'm walking around like an open book And you might judge me if you take a closer look But I don't care what you say And I don't care what you do And I sure as hell don't care if this makes any sense to you I don't care if it's right And I don't care if it's wrong Cause I can't carry on this way And it ain't love I wrote this song But I don't care I'm sick of fighting this insanity I'm done with you now it's about me Now this is how it's supposed to be I finally found my comfort zone I dug myself out of this hole I'm standing right where I'm meant to be Well I'm walking around like an open book And you might judge me if you take a closer look But I don't care what you say And I don't care what you do And I sure as hell don't care if this makes any sense to you I don't care if it's right And I don't care if it's wrong Cause I can't carry on this way And it ain't love I wrote this song But I don't care what you say And I don't care what you do And I sure as hell don't care if this makes any sense to you I don't care if it's right And I don't care if it's wrong Cause I can't carry on this way And it ain't love I wrote this song But I don't care No I don't care No I don't care Black letters on the back side of that old Welcome to town sign says It's so good to meet ya, come back and see ya Either she didn't see it Or she just didn't read it Or maybe she's lost, can't find her phone But I know if she wants to She would find her way back to me Oh if she wanted to She would just run, run back to me Run back, run back to me If she wanted to She left the ring I gave her She took too long to swither I reckon me and the Sandman were just the same Six months, 49 still here It feels like a hundred thousand years But I can't wait, I'm just sad But I know if she wanted to She would find her way back to me Oh if she wanted to She would just run, run back to me Run back, run back to me If she wanted to If she wanted to But I know if she wanted to She would find her way back to me Oh if she wanted to She would just run But I know if she wanted to She would find her way back to me Oh if she wanted to She would just run, run back to me Run back, run back to me If she wanted to Run back, run back to me If she wanted to If she wanted to If she wanted to Song number two I can see the leaving in your eyes All the makeup in the world Couldn't hide the tears you've cried You've been forcing a smile Not to let goodbyes come But I know if she wanted to She would find her way back to me Goodbye show You think you've had enough, you've given up But I'm sure as hell I ain't gonna let you go So darling when the storm rolls in And the rain comes crashing down Through all the thunder and light In the midst of it all I'm always gonna be around Don't you even think about walking away Really love me, love me, love like a love game Baby we both know love can be so hard You always gotta work on the ground Just to keep it from falling apart So darling when the storm rolls in And the rain comes crashing down Through all the thunder and light In the midst of it all I'm always gonna be around Don't you even think about walking away Really love me, love me, love like a love game So darling when the storm rolls in And the rain comes crashing down Through all the thunder and light In the midst of it all I'm always gonna be around Don't you even think about walking away No don't even think about walking away Really love me, love me, love like a love game Like a love game Like a love game Like a love game Like a love game We gotta keep on living, keep on keeping on Never gonna give up baby, we can't let this go Like a love game Like a love game We are reliving some of those songs tonight On this Triple Play Thursday How about the third one for Doc West It is called That Girl's a Cowboy On the Tim Kelly show from KICR Indie Country Radio New Country's Best on a Triple Play Thursday And always gotta hear some tone Add red dust on a blue trumpet makes a one tone two tone Love's midnight fare back rides A little closer to the stars It's like she stole those directions To heaven right out of my heart That girl's a cowboy You can tell by her blues She's earned every blow Tougher than the trouble she runs into That girl's a cowboy Living out her craving dreams Getting closer now Still learning how To love just like me That girl's a cowboy She don't know those miles Come between war three It might be hard to say But I know exactly just how she feels That girl's a cowboy You can tell by her blues She's earned every blow Tougher than the trouble she runs into That girl's a cowboy Living out her craving dreams Getting closer now Still learning how To love just like me That girl's a cowboy Her daddy said son If you think you're one You can have her hand Just understand That girl's a cowboy You can tell by her blues She's earned every blow Tougher than the trouble she runs into That girl's a cowboy Living out her craving dreams Getting closer now Still learning how To love just like me Getting closer now Still learning how To love one like me New Country New Country sounds like this I'd rather drink a hot beer Than build a fire in a foreign land And burn all of my fishing gear Than sit there in a hurricane And this I don't want to be your good time girl All around my shoulder Shutting down your favorite bar And this 99 Halo Couldn't take you away You're listening to the best in New Country music On KICR Indie Country Radio When that morning ray of light Comes flipping through my window I know everything's just right With your hand there on my pillow It's another don't want to go anywhere Feeling that you're giving to me Even on a Monday You make me believe Your love is like a Sunday Just like an angel Shining down on me Your love is like a Sunday Sweet as a gospel song Sounds so heavenly Your love Yeah, your love Is like a Sunday Don't worry about tomorrow Or the crazy world outside Cause every minute you're with me I know I'm always gonna find That peace inside Your love is like a Sunday Just like an angel Shining down on me Your love is like a Sunday Sweet as a gospel song Sounds so heavenly Your love Yeah, your love Is like a Sunday Drive down the back road Or on the front row I'll be sure it's you singing Hallelujah Hallelujah Your love is like a Sunday Just like an angel Shining down on me Your love is like a Sunday Sweet as a gospel song Sounds so heavenly Your love Yeah, your love Baby, your love Yeah, your love Is like a Sunday Like a Sunday Like a Sunday Song number two Same scene once again Red roses in his hands Everything's looking like What I'm looking for Seems so nice to see The kind of face you often see I've never met him But I've met him before But when he shot me off He didn't walk me to the door I've been there, done that Got the shirt, got the hat The same number of rodeos I've been around a lot But still it's looking like Things I'm doing have already Seen that show Baby, just stay over here It's just a little story That I've already read I knew, set another stage Different number on the page Here he comes Riding in on a white horse Getting to the final chapter Should be happy ever after But it's looking like Every ending before Might as well close the book And throw it on the floor I've been there, done that Got the shirt, got the hat The same number of rodeos I've been around a lot But still it's looking like Things I'm doing have already Seen that show Baby, just stay over here It's just a little story That I've already read Hey, hey Baby, just stay over here Cause I've been there, done that Got the shirt, got the hat The same number of rodeos I've been around a lot But still it's looking like Things I'm doing have already Seen that show Baby, just stay over here Cause that's a love story, yeah Baby, that's a love story That I've already read I've already read Already read Already read Her name is Camber Kane That is called Love Story That I've already read And before that Your love is like a Sunday Well, it is a Thursday And you're hearing three songs in a row From every artist all show long That's how we do it On Triple Play Thursday Miss Camber Kane and I met Back in 2014 When we were at a Relay for Life event In Joplin, Missouri She is from El Dorado Springs, Missouri She dabbles in real estate a little bit She can sing She is totally awesome You know, I dabble in real estate too I'm digging up dirt on all of you folks Listening to the program right now I'm just kidding We're not doing that But we are having a great time And what a way to end 2023 With a Best in New Country Music The third one in the Triple Play For Camber Kane Is called Maybe I Just Might On the Tim Kelly Show From KICR Indie Country Radio New Country's Best I've been the kind of girl Who takes it slow I've fallen fast But I've always had control I've never let myself Get out too far Beyond those lines I had drawn When it came to my heart But I'm thinking Maybe I just might Let myself go Whether it's all right No one needs to know Get a little reckless Step out on my land Fall into someone's arms tonight Maybe I just might Well, I put my watch up In the dress and drove Going out somewhere That I've never been before I'll take a chance If it's a chance worth taking Could do some good To do a little changing And I'm feeling Maybe I just might Let myself go Whether it's all right No one needs to know Get a little reckless Step out on my land Fall into someone's arms tonight Maybe I just might Live my life like it's just begun Do some things I've never done Stay out till the morning time Maybe I just might Let myself go Whether it's all right No one needs to know Get a little reckless Step out on my land Fall into someone's arms tonight Maybe I just might Maybe I just might Maybe I just might Maybe I just might New Country's Back Honky tonks and cantinas I feel right at home in either Long eggs and tequila Can make a bad memory gone A two-stepping senorita Can walk into your heart and heal ya Honky tonks and cantinas I love them home away from home You can get a little sideways Listening to George Strain And how he's just a troubadour Or hear the mariachis play Sad songs about yesterday But she don't love you anymore Honky tonks and cantinas I feel right at home in either Long eggs and tequila Can make a bad memory gone A two-stepping senorita Can walk into your heart and heal ya Honky tonks and cantinas I love them home away from home Nothing like getting down Listening to that Texas sound Twin fiddles and a steel guitar Chilling time with friends in low places Having rounds flirting with the waitress Till that neon moon is gone Honky tonks and cantinas I feel right at home in either Long eggs and tequila Can make a bad memory gone A two-stepping senorita Can walk into your heart and heal ya Honky tonks and cantinas Honky tonks and cantinas I love them home away from home Honky tonks and cantinas I love them home away from home Song number two The softest in the morning Then I'm headed off to work Got no time for real things Just some things that don't have words Grab my morning coffee Just to make it through the day Thoughts of you fill my head And all my heart can say Girl you make coming home so easy Standing on that front porch Looking so damn good Yeah girl you make You make loving you so easy I wouldn't change you if I could You've got those baby blues Look at you wrapped around my heart It's so true You don't know what I'd ever do Honey without you Sunday morning sunshine Just thinking through the blinds Looking like an angel Wishing I could just stop time Laying here together Holding on real tight Feel our hearts beat as one Makes everything so right Girl you make coming home so easy Standing on that front porch Looking so damn good Yeah girl you make loving you so easy I wouldn't change you if I could You've got those baby blues Look at you wrapped around my heart It's so true You don't know what I'd ever do Honey without you Girl you make coming home so easy Standing on that front porch Looking so damn good Yeah girl you make loving you so easy I wouldn't change you if I could You've got those baby blues Look at you wrapped around my heart It's so true You don't know what I'd ever do Honey without you I don't know what I'd ever do Without you Coming home so easy from Tony Corrales and the Tony Corrales Band And before that Honky Tonks and Cantinas Great video to that one on YouTube you can check out Tony Corrales Band is from Arizona He has retired from music for the moment He's come back a couple of times like yours Julie And currently traveling the United States in an RV With his lovely wife Dina We met them both back in 2014 Been playing his music ever since And we'll send those out to Lula Bradbury Listening to us in Indianapolis, Indiana She loves her the Tony Corrales Band The third one in the triple play is called Fight For Your Love From the Tony Corrales Band On the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indy Country Radio New country's best on this triple play Thursday I still open doors for you baby Give you a kiss goodnight Even when things turn out wrong I do my best to make it right You used to leave little notes I find them throughout my days I wanna be your one and only I see your love and love alone So I'm gonna fight for your love Show you everything this man has made of me And I take one hell of a beating To learn how to treat you right Cause girl, I'm not holding down without a fight Mmmmm I miss you when you're gone Even just for the day All the beauty I still see in you Just takes my breath away You used to walk up behind And wrap your loving arms around me I wanna be your one and only I see your love and love alone So I'm gonna fight for your love Show you everything this man has made of me And I take one hell of a beating To learn how to treat you right Cause girl, I'm not going down without a fight Baby I'm gonna fight to make this house your home And I'm sorry I made you feel so alone So I'm gonna fight for your love Show you everything this man has made of me And I take one hell of a beating To learn how to treat you right Cause girl, I'm not going down No, cause girl, I'm not going down without a fight No, no On Indie Country Radio, New Country's back I changed into a little black dress I changed into skeletal heels to match I put my truck away and drove the little sports car he gave me I learned to get ready, be right on time My bottled beer became a glass of wine I told my southern pride to hold his tongue when he called me baby Somebody save me And I change And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true to you And true to me I've changed I searched my closet and I found my boots Colored my hair so it would match my roots Put on those holy jeans and eagle t-shirt I've had since ninth grade I think I need a change of scenery A fishin' pole and some fresh air to breathe A riverbank that runs into a fresh field of daisies Somebody save me And I change And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true And true to me I've changed Changed like the weather Boy I've changed And we're gonna stay together In this country town In a southern world Won't have to change Oh I've changed And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true And true to me I've changed And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And I wanna be true And true to me I've changed Boy I've changed And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true And true to me I've changed And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true And true to me I've changed And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true And true to me I've changed And deep down inside of me I don't believe in the art of peace And how can I be true I'm amazed that he works this way His two strong hands How she loves that man Good times, good times Now it's his eyes Now I cry Fifty years or fifty nights No good coming home That country road She's her life It's her American life Galveston Drive She can't move There's a little church Where she gave her heart away At nine years old and at twenty-three On her wedding day The first kiss by the tree That's a meadow tree That's a meadow tree The phone rings and she hears a voice She's wondering where she's gone She said I needed to clear my head So I made a quick trip home I came back to find What we left behind In this gravel town I'm damned if I hear your name Because the sun's inside Galveston Drive Now I cry Fifty years or fifty nights No good coming home That country road She's her life It's her American life Galveston Drive She's a woman I've been thinking That's just right Stay right where you are I'll be there by the morning light Because the sun still shines On Galveston Drive Now mark her one Fifty years or fifty nights No good coming home That country road She's her life It's her American life Galveston Drive It's my American life Galveston Drive Galveston Drive Welcome to our number two of the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio Add a .com to that and you'll find us live on our website right now from Branson, Missouri the live show capital of the world Let's keep the music going on this live show The third one in the triple play for Brittany Marie Worthing is called I Like It on the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio New country's best on Triple Play Thursday Last night you didn't call, didn't come home Said you were drunk, no bars on your cell phone Got down at Black Rock, betting on corn holes It didn't get out of hand Said go buy that dress you wanted for so long We'll celebrate with money, I just won All of my anger can't seem to hold on And there's a smile on my face And now when you make me mad You love it when you make me mad When you're crazy in love It's just a beautiful thing And I like it, I like it And I like it, I like it Last summer party down at the river Five kegs of beer, catfish for dinner Your cup was empty, you went to Philly That was an hour ago And I see the eyes hoping I'm solo Holding my breath, they don't know what I know Your jealousy is watching from somewhere But that's a constant scene And there's a smile on my face And now when you make me mad You love it when you make me mad When you're crazy in love It's just a beautiful thing And I like it, I like it And I like it, I like it Oh, I am a woman And I've been a woman for a million years And if it weren't easy You wouldn't be worth my time And I like it when you treat me bad You love it when you make me mad We got a crazy love It's just a beautiful thing And I like it when you treat me bad You love it when you make me mad We got a crazy love It's just a beautiful thing And I like it, I like it And I like it, I like it And I like it And this is my kind of country New country, new country Sitting at the foot of my bed Watching the sun rise All these thoughts in my head Tearing me up inside I convince myself To let it go again I try to block out the hell That I've been living in There's gotta be a better way To make it through the day They say that no man is an island But I'm feeling that way While the world spins around I'm on solitary ground With the worries of tomorrow Trying to drag me down Thinking about the days of my life Staring down the road unknown No matter how I try I can't leave the past alone And now the winds of change Are blowing once again I try to hide from the rain But the clouds are rolling in There's gotta be a better way To make it through the day They say that no man is an island But I'm feeling that way While the world spins around I'm on solitary ground With the worries of tomorrow Trying to drag me down No man, no man Can make it on his own No man, no man Should walk this world alone Let me tell you now No man, no man Can escape his own mind And no man can leave yesterday behind There's gotta be a better way To make it through the day They say that no man is an island But I'm feeling that way While the world spins around I'm on solitary ground With the worries of tomorrow Trying to drag me down I can't let, I can't let I can't let the worries drag me I can't let, I can't let I can't let the worries drag me down Sitting at the foot of my bed Watching the sun rise All these thoughts in my head Tearing me up inside I convince myself I gotta let it go again Until I walk out the hell That I've been living in No man, no man No man, no man I can't let, I can't let I can't let the worries drag me I can't let, I can't let I can't let the worries drag me down I can't let, I can't let I can't let the worries drag me down It's the same old story You hear every day One lover decides just to go their own way I can't say that I blame her For I don't know why Ain't one bit surprised That she said goodbye Couldn't tear up her picture I ain't got what it takes Bartender, pour me a beer And how about something to chase? Give me three shots of your eager And I'll start to hate her Later and then you'll know the party is on Find me a dance floor swimming With beautiful women That her memory will be long gone Me and her memory will be long gone Wine makes me sleepy Wine brings me down Whiskey makes me wind a bass Flat on the ground There's just one concoction That'll turn her loose That remedy from Germany That's 70 proof Give me three shots of your eager And I'll start to hate her Later and then you'll know the party is on Find me a dance floor swimming With beautiful women That her memory will be long gone Me and her memory will be long gone She's a sweet southern girl That anyone would miss I've never seen so long And the glory knows She don't deserve this Give me three shots of your eager And I'll start to hate her Later and then you'll know the party is on Find me a dance floor swimming With beautiful women That her memory will be long gone Me and her memory will be Everybody three shots of your eager And I'll start to hate her Later and then you'll know the party is on Find me a dance floor swimming With beautiful women That her memory will be long gone Me and her memory will be long gone Me and her memory will be Long gone No Man It's been fifteen days Since you've been gone I've been doing all the things That I said I'd do if you moved on I've been hanging out With all my friends Trying to forget you And doing the best I can But I don't think I can take one more night Without you right here by my side I ain't never loved nobody The way that I love you Girl, you make me want to You make me want to Drive my truck right back to your house Say a little prayer that it all works out Make sweet love till the morning comes Oh girl, you know I want you You know I want you I got the truck gassed up Got the radio on I got a few of my buddies Waiting for me down in old Mexico They want to make a little noise Throw a few back Meet some cute senoritas Drink some cold margaritas And raise a lot of hell, yeah But each mile I drive You're right there on my mind Been fighting back this feeling Since I hit that state line All I know is I need you I want you right here, right now You make me want to You make me want to Drive my truck right back to your house Say a little prayer that it all works out Make sweet love till the morning comes Oh girl, you know I want you Every time I close my eyes I see your pretty face I want you, I need you right now Gonna drive my truck right back to your house Say a little prayer that it all works out Make sweet love till the morning comes Oh girl, oh girl You know I want you You know I want you I want to see where I'm going I want to see my brother all grown up Find the book I wrote in When I was twelve and life seemed slow Find the girl that I've become And see if I'm still no good But I don't want to get older I want to see the pictures That I have hanging on my wall Did I travel the world? Did I get to do it all? Find the girl that I've become And see if I still know her I don't want to rush things I'm not where I'm supposed to be Sometimes I think too much and Should be nice to see who I am down the road Did I ever fall in love? Can I hold my head high when it's all over? But I don't want to get older I don't want to rush things I'm not where I'm supposed to be Sometimes I think too much and Should be nice to see who I am down the road Did I ever fall in love? Can I hold my head high when it's all over? Can I hold my head high when it's all over? But I don't want to get older I want to see where I'm going I want to see my brother all grown up So you had a little setback Got a little thrown off track So you had a little heartbreak But change ain't always bad You can shine through the pain Like a wheezy in a rain On a perfect day There's drops on the street Like a weight on your heart But they never last long And sometimes they fall Like a wheezy in a rain I've cried a little downpour I've been caught in a storm I've wondered what it's all for I prayed for something more But then I shined through the pain Like a wheezy in a rain On a perfect day There's drops on the street Like a weight on your heart But they never last long And sometimes they fall Like a wheezy in a rain And you'll see the light When I laugh and say the same While we all fall We don't break Like a wheezy in a rain You can shine through the pain Like a wheezy in a rain There's drops on the street Like a weight on your heart But they never last long And sometimes they fall Like a wheezy in a rain Louisiana Rain and older From my good friend Tori Wilson She is older now She was 14 years old When she recorded these first two songs And the third one I'm going to play as well 14 and now she's about 23 or 24 years old Super talented and what vocals We're getting lots of good comments And lots of good feedback on Tori Wilson The third one for Tori is called Just Press Play Thank you for doing that tonight On the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio New Country's Best on Triple Play Thursday And we've got another 90 minutes to go Old boxes Full of empty lockets Picture frames that I never felt Half finished letters I've had forever A floor I've sent but probably never will I don't spend too much time Looking at the back half of my life But tonight I'm alone I'm way past gone Replaying all those memories Like our old favorite song Wish I could just press play And you'd be here to stay But like an alien radio station You'd just fade away If I had my way I could just press play Time flew on And it don't feel wrong Where I am is where I wanna be But every once in a while Wish I could share the mile And see you somewhere other than my dreams I don't spend too much time Looking at the back half of my life But tonight I'm alone I'm way past gone Replaying all those memories Like our old favorite song Wish I could just press play And you'd be here to stay But like an alien radio station You'd just fade away If I had my way I could just press play Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh I don't spend too much time Looking at the back half of my life But tonight I'm alone I'm way past gone Replaying all those memories Like our old favorite song Wish I could just press play And you'd be here to stay But like an alien radio station You'd just fade away If I had my way I could just press play Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh He was a hippie's man, whisky around He was a mama's tattooed home team shirt And his mustache was tractors, rusty barbed wire His head parts were coal bears and back 40's fire He gave all he got and some gave all for his Commander We learned to drive, rope and ride and love life on it We say I do and honeymoon our new pride on it Live every day and race our babies on Commander It's a highway to the city and water to our town He was a hippie's man, whisky around He was a mama's tattooed home team shirt And his mustache was tractors, rusty barbed wire His head parts were coal bears and back 40's fire He gave all he got and some gave all for his Commander And his mustache was tractors, rusty barbed wire His head parts were coal bears and back 40's fire He gave all he got and some gave all for his Commander And our roots run deep on our family tree Planted in Commander And our roots run deep on our family tree Planted in Commander Song number two She's like a drop of rain from a clear blue sky When my throat is dry She's like a tall glass full of love Or a pound of milk flying through the clouds Pull her arms around my heart She can turn a bad day into dust She's unreal, so out of this world Unreal, so down to earth So good for me, so wide, so deep Her love, the way it makes me feel She's unreal Like a honeysuckle blooming in the snow A warm kiss in the cold In the shade of a purple moon When I trip and fall, she always has my hand Right there when I land, when I'm down She's a run to my rescue She's unreal, so out of this world Unreal, so down to earth So good for me, so wide, so deep Her love, the way it makes me feel She's unreal She's like waking up in a dream Walking around in my sleep A touch of heaven gonna release the breeze She's unreal Unreal She's so good for me, so wide, so deep Her love, the way it makes me feel She's unreal Unreal She's so good for me, so wide, so deep It's called When Your Lips Are So Close It's on the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio playing new country's best on Triple Play Thursday Girl, I knew it must be you Cause it got hotter in this room When you walked in and made head spin You look so good in the neon light I drank you in with thirsty eyes Long sip of your cool smile Girl, I wanna reach right out Wrap you in my arms right now Never let go, never let go I just gotta taste you, baby You know it drives me crazy To be so far away When your lips are so close When your lips are so close You might be right next to me But girl, it feels like miles between My hand and your skin You know what I'm thinking of Small talk, this won't be enough Can't wait for your touch Girl, I wanna reach right out Wrap you in my arms right now Never let go, never let go I just gotta taste you, baby You know it drives me crazy To be so far away When your lips are so close When your lips are so close When your lips are so close Girl, I wanna reach right out Wrap you in my arms right now Never let go, never let go I just gotta taste you, baby You know it drives me crazy To be so far away When your lips are so close When your lips are so close When your lips are so close When your lips are so close Lips are so close Lips are so close Nobody knows New Country Like we know New Country Indie Country Radio New Country's Best Well, I was playing my guitar In a West Texas bar She walked up and asked me Can you play your cheating heart? She was young I was hung up on her southern draw She smiled through the teardrops Put a dollar in my jaw Took it long, drank a whiskey Kept the bottle by my side I looked up at the neon And I swear I saw the light And I sang her a song And wrote away the song The chance to heal the pain Of a man that done her wrong And I felt like a preacher She hung on every verse In that hall she talked about In this country music church She said that and rang off his finger And laid it on the bar And I just went through the big deal With a quaint and broken heart He was withered like the leather Of a prawn busted live And I swear that's the first time I'd seen a cowboy cry Heard a lonesome whistle Somebody spoke my name Said it's time for me to take that ride On that midnight train And I sang him a song And wrote away the song The chance to heal the pain Of a woman that done him wrong And I felt like a preacher She hung on every verse In that hall she talked about In this country music church Everybody sing hallelujah Let's roll away the stone Tap your shoes, moan the blues To some old cheating song Yeah, let's all thank old Hank He wrote down every word In that hall he talked about In this country music church We'll start an old revival Yeah, we'll all quench our thirst Turn the water into wine In this country music church Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Song number two He wants to talk I know what they'd say Man, you must be crazy Letting her leave that way You should pick up the phone Beg her to turn back And she'd see that she's the best thing That you've ever had Don't be a fool Roll out your pride Tell her that you love her For the rest of your life That you didn't mean For things to go this far Tell her that you need her And how lucky you are Because a love like that You don't find every day If these walls could talk Well, that's what they'd say You should take a look around At the memories you've made Now, was it all for nothing? Was it all done in vain? Oh, you can turn out the lights You can try to hide the pictures Oh, but tomorrow's gonna come And believe me Man, you're gonna miss her Don't be a fool Roll out your pride Tell her that you love her For the rest of your life That you didn't mean For things to go this far Tell her that you need her And how lucky you are Because a love like that You don't find every day If these walls could talk Well, that's what they'd say Yeah, yeah Oh, don't be a fool Roll out your pride Tell her that you love her For the rest of your life That you didn't mean For things to go this far Tell her that you need her And how lucky you are Because a love like that You don't find every day If these walls could talk Well, that's what they'd say Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm After a couple more songs, Reggie Shaw and I have known each other for a long time. He currently sells Teslas, that electric car, and that brand new ugly looking truck in Nashville, Tennessee. But he is amazing as a singer, and man I hope he keeps going and dabbling in that sometimes as well. The third one for Reggie Shaw is a great ballad, one of my favorites. It is called She Don't Love Me Anymore. On the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio, new country's best on Triple Play Thursday. Well I tried to make her love me But it just pushed her away Oh, she said she needed time to think So I've been counting the days Hoping she'd come back around To find again what we'd lost Yeah, the price of losing's high And I'm paying the cost She don't love me anymore I can hear it in her voice Time makes it louder it seems In the silence between her and me Oh, I wish I could move on Find a way to close that door She don't love me anymore Yeah, I can see it so clear now The day we said goodbye That distant look in her eye That desperate hope in mine Oh, and as I drove away With the pieces of our lives I wonder what I could have done To make her change her mind She don't love me anymore I can hear it in her voice Time makes it louder it seems In the silence between her and me Oh, I wish I could move on Find a way to close that door She don't love me anymore Oh, time is a healer That's what they say It's gonna get easier Each and every day I'm still waiting on that Cause I know she ain't coming back She don't love me anymore I can hear it in her voice Time makes it louder it seems In the silence between her and me Oh, I wish I could move on Find a way to close that door She don't love me anymore Oh, I wish I could move on She don't love me anymore Dear Prince Charming I am watching you On the outside Where every promise becomes true From this tower I've got a different view But the midnight hour I won't be leaving here with you Yeah, boy, you're quite the daughter But I see it all in your eyes I keep reading my history Turns out a prince there once knew me Stuck up, only kicking down his stairs You're a hero, Prince, you have to thank you But since you're dead today, somebody raised you So ride off in the lap of sunshine With your broken heart No more fairytales to tell me I'm going back to reality Oh, dear, cowboy Get me started on you Spending your time With all those steps you've to lose With others, with college With candies bleeding at times With merchants, with youth halls It won't change my mind Cause my daddy warned me Not to trust your story I've been reading my history Of how poor everyone used to be A heartbreaker here today, gone tomorrow You're a hero, Prince, you have to thank you But since you're dead today, somebody raised you So ride off in the lap of sunshine With your broken heart No more fairytales to tell me I'm going back to reality Sometimes the perfect guy Isn't how you dream he seems You have to open up your eyes and see I've been reading my history And you're ready, no wait till you're 40 Be out of the blue Everything you never thought you'd need, yeah You're a hero, Prince, you have to thank you But since you're dead today, somebody raised you So ride off in the lap of sunshine No more only I'm going back to reality I'm going back to reality You're wandering around these city streets Trying to make something out of me I call my mom and tell her honestly It isn't what I thought it was gonna be Now I've got to accept, kinda It isn't what I thought it was gonna be Now I've got to accept, kinda But it's still not enough I'm a feeling you just got lots of friends But I don't know Honestly tonight's been the best night out in a while And in some parking lot it's just like one I'd hang out and back home But sometimes I've just got this sweet reminder Where I come from You're bringing out this side of me I fall down when I realize That you're wearing on me So hard But sometimes you make me think I haven't lost my frozen heart Daydreams, no fear Eyes open so wide, yeah I'm sinking again Casted in the fire You remind me I've always had this frozen heart Oh Got a bad habit called always being on the move So I still sit here and it's been an hour or two High school's in a mess, that's what we're doing You start talking to me just like you knew And that's something my best friend's brother from high school said But sometimes I've just got this sweet reminder Where I come from You're bringing out this side of me I fall down when I realize That you're wearing on me So hard But sometimes you make me think I haven't lost my frozen heart Daydreams, no fear Eyes open so wide, yeah I'm sinking again Casted in the fire You remind me I've always had this frozen heart Oh You said about your brothers Sweet reminders Where I come from You're bringing out this side of me I fall down when I realize That you're wearing on me So hard But sometimes you make me think I haven't lost my frozen heart Daydreams, no fear Eyes open so wide, yeah I'm sinking again Casted in the fire You remind me I've always had this frozen heart Oh Oh Oh I like a sandy beach On a sunny day A real good book When it rains I like to dip my fries In a chocolate shake That's what I call A beautiful thing I like a little bit of honey On my toast But I'm confident Of what I love most If you're with me I'll be with you A perfect world For a perfect you A bonding thing So good, sweet and true That's me with you Oh That glow in your eyes When you make me laugh Is worth about three million bucks And I feel the cold When you're close around my shoulders And all the leaves are falling in love Your smile stays with me when I'm alone But I'm confident Of what I love most If you're with me I'll be with you A perfect world For a perfect you A bonding thing So good, sweet and true That's me with you We're locked in love In an open heart song La da da da La da da da dee You pick the key Maybe I'll play along But you can see Me with you A perfect world For a perfect you A bonding thing So good, sweet and true That's me with you That's me with you That's me with you Great country tunes on the radio Get it Today's country I love absolutely every single song they play This station is dangerously good This is today's country I like the music I like the DJs There's even more to like I like everything about it Yeah Oh yeah Yeah Yeah More of today's new country now I love the music You're listening to KICR Indie Country Radio Syndicated worldwide Playing new country's best And this is my kind of country New country New country New country That's the warmth in a lifetime sky Shining down on us tonight Ain't it baby Got a moon that makes two kids Get together like we did Ain't it baby The song on the radio ain't the same But it still feels so damn right When you're lying in my arms Stealing my heart The way you did that first time Was kind of crazy Ain't it baby Ain't it baby It's a chaos on a night like this Yeah, it's just about as good as it gets Ain't it baby It's a feeling like we can take this ride As far as we want to take it Ain't it baby The song on the radio ain't the same But it still feels so damn right When you're lying in my arms Stealing my heart The way you did that first time Was kind of crazy Ain't it baby Girl, this must be love for making Cause it's always so amazing Ain't it baby The song on the radio ain't the same But it still feels so damn right When you're lying in my arms Stealing my heart The way you did that first time Was kind of crazy Ain't it baby Ain't it baby Ain't it baby Ain't it baby Ain't it baby Song number two What's a cowboy supposed to do When a cowboy ain't supposed to cry There's gotta be a beer somewhere Somewhere that makes you tear When you just can't keep it all inside Everywhere I go Just ain't my kinda vibe Folks are having fun Man, it must be Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart Ain't found another sad soul so far Everybody must be doing fine Cause I'm in a rut They're stuck in party time All I wanna do is turn my radio on Reset the clock and hear a sad country song But I'm just looking for a place to fall apart Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart Song number three Nothing quite goes with a fool Sitting on a stool Like burning whiskey overnight I wouldn't feel like such a fool If you fooled me once But man, you fooled me twice Everywhere I go Just can't seem to find The neon lights and smoke Man, I don't feel right Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart Ain't found another sad soul so far Everybody must be doing fine Cause I'm in a rut They're stuck in party time All I wanna do is turn my radio on Reset the clock and hear a sad country song But I'm just looking for a place to fall apart Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart Just can't seem to find a place to fall apart Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart Guess I'm the only one with a broken heart New Country's Best New Country's Best on Triple Play Thursday There's a lot about me that you don't know There's a whole lot of things that I don't show But you can tell when something's weighing on my mind You always find a way to make things right Oh, but girl, you got me Pouring my heart out tonight Your arms around my arms around My true north when I'm headed south A lighthouse in my darkest horror When I think it couldn't get any harder You call the seas when the waves tear up I'm sinking down, you lift me up You give me shelter in the stormy weather Even when I'm holding you You're holding me together I won't lay my burdens down On your back for you to carry around So girl, I hope that you understand It's just a part of me being a man Oh, but girl, you got me Pouring my heart out tonight Your arms around my arms around My true north when I'm headed south A lighthouse in my darkest horror When I think it couldn't get any harder You call the seas when the waves tear up I'm sinking down, you lift me up You give me shelter in the stormy weather Even when I'm holding you You're holding me together So girl, you show me everything A little bit more when I hear you say You're the rapture of my arms around My true north when I'm headed south A lighthouse in my darkest horror When I think it couldn't get any harder You call the seas when the waves tear up I'm sinking down, you lift me up You give me shelter in the stormy weather Even when I'm holding you You're holding me together You're holding me together In a world, there was one man, Tim Kelly And there was only one radio station Indie Country Radio Well, I wake up with her head laying on my chest No makeup on and her hair all in a mess So she covers up my eyes and says I don't like you seeing me like this And I said, you don't know what that look right there does to me And those faded blues, I swear they cut right through me Girl, believe me when I say That the morning is my favorite time of day Cause I think you look best when you think you're in bed When your hair's up in a ponytail And when your eyes tell me you're tired as hell And you are only wearing one earring When you're standing there in my favorite shirt Got your glasses on cause your contacts hurt And your feet keep getting stuck in them holy jeans What part of this do you not get? Cause I think you look best when you think you're a mess She crawls out of bed into the bathroom, she goes stumbling Through that door I can hear that shower running And I wish that she'd come back to bed But there's still one thing she can't get through her head And it's that I think she looks best when she thinks she's a mess When her hair's up in a ponytail And when her eyes tell me she's tired as hell And she is only wearing one earring When she's standing there in my favorite shirt Got her glasses on cause her contacts hurt And her feet keep getting stuck in them holy jeans What part of this does she not get? Cause I think she looks best when she thinks she's a mess And sometimes she'll try to show it all by wearing diamonds or pearls But she don't need that dress or high heeled shoes Cause the look that rocks my world Is when her hair's up in a ponytail And when her eyes tell me she's tired as hell And she is only wearing one earring When she's standing there in my favorite shirt Got her glasses on cause her contacts hurt And her feet keep getting stuck in them holy jeans What part of this does she not get? I said what part of this does she not get? Tell me what part of this she doesn't get Cause I think she looks best when she thinks she's a mess Oh, she's a mess Song number two Rock on the window Her daddy's sleeping, I'm hoping She slips out the back door Two hearts running wide open Push, push, push As I'm pushing that truck She's steering the wheel And I'm pushing my luck Down to the corner Around the bend I'm firing it up And we're gone like the wind Sometimes one night Burns with the sunlight Sometimes the right night Turns into a lifetime I can't believe that rock on her hand again Rock on the window Rock on the window A weekend in Panama City Her daddy said hello But mama's left her filthy Push, push, push As I'm pushing that truck She's steering the wheel And we're pushing our luck Through Alabama I'm a thief, don't I tempt Silver waves wash the innocence Of our skin Sometimes one night Burns with the sunlight Sometimes the right night Turns into a lifetime I can't believe that rock on her hand again Rock on the window Rock on the window She says this time I can't see her Cause she's wearing a white dress Cause this time her daddy will bring her Sometimes one night Burns with the sunlight Sometimes the right night Turns into a lifetime I can't believe that rock on her hand again With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window With a rock on her window I had it all planned Drove all day to ask your dad for your hand I wrote it all out I knew what I'd say My heart it was racing And my hands started to shake But I took a deep breath and I said I promise to love her With all that I have I'll put nothing above her And won't turn my back She's my everything She's all I'll ever need And she loves me at my worst Sir, I give you my word I promise to love her The music plays And I'm all amiss As I watch you walking towards me In that pretty white dress You take this woman To be your wife To have and to hold For the rest of your life Well, I took a deep breath and I said I promise to love her With all that I have I'll put nothing above her And won't turn my back She's my everything She's all I'll ever need And she loves me at my worst I'm giving my word I promise to love her And keep her I want her and need her And make her my whole world And when that day comes I'll come undone When that doctor brings in that little girl I promise to love her With all that I have I'll put nothing... above her And I won't turn my back She'll be my everything And all I'll ever need My little angel on earth Lord, I give you my word I promise to love her I give you my word I promise to love her I should have died in that car wreck with Michael Lord knows I was as guilty as him I helped carry his casket in front of his mom The shame that cut on my chin The night I got stabbed in that bar room For six weeks I fought for my life Now I'm guilty of slapping that stranger But I never slept with his wife And I don't believe in karma enough The judgment for life that I'd long since been struck Why me is anybody's use? Either the devil don't want me Or God just ain't through with me I wish I knew what God was thinking But then again maybe I don't The time that I pawned my daddy's old Gucci And spent every last penny on him The night that I lost my sweet mama Spent the night holding her hand While my buddies knocked off the 7-Eleven Got twenty to life in their hands So I don't believe in karma enough The judgment for life that I'd long since been struck Why me is anybody's use? Either the devil don't want me Or God ain't through with me Now I kneel at a grave site and cry like a baby It took mama dying to finally save me Her last words still ring in my head It's not that the devil don't want you Or God just ain't through with you Either the devil don't want me Or God just ain't through with me Or God just ain't through with me Or God just ain't through with me Or God just ain't through with me Thirty miles out in the Gulf Stream You can hear them south winds moan The bridges are looking lower The shrimp boats are hurrying home The old man down in the corner Slowly turned his head He took another sip of a whiskey He looked at me and said I was born in the rain by the Boston train I believe I'd lose the enemy Don't mind the strain of a hurricane You can drown if you do I'm like water, she's the devil's daughter She's hard and she's cold and she's mean But nobody's told her that it takes a lot of water To wash away New Orleans The young man from Chicago Gonna set that levee right He said it's gotta be three feet higher Or we won't make it through the night The old man down in the corner Said don't you listen to that boy The water'll be down by the morning sun He'll be on his way to Illinois I was born in the rain by the Boston train I believe I'd lose the enemy Don't mind the strain of a hurricane You can drown if you do I'm like water, she's the devil's daughter She's hard and she's cold and she's mean But nobody's told her that it takes a lot of water To wash away New Orleans Yeah! I was born in the rain by the Boston train I believe I'd lose the enemy Don't mind the strain of a hurricane You can drown if you do I'm like water, she's the devil's daughter She's hard and she's cold and she's mean But nobody's told her that it takes a lot of water To wash away New Orleans We finally told her that it takes a lot of water To wash away New Orleans Yeah! They are a great country rock band from St. Louis, Missouri. They are Smokey Lonesome. That is called Hurricane. And before that, The Devil Don't Want Me. Well, we have this understanding, you see, ladies and gentlemen. He's been looking for me, though, here lately. I'll tell you what. But, well, I'm on the radio right now. How about that, if he's looking? And Devil Went Down to Georgia last I heard. Smokey Lonesome with the third track in the triple play, Why Can't You Be Mine, on the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio. New Country's Best on Triple Play Thursday. You told me your name Some hearts are like wild horses Will never be tamed I tried to put your kiss behind me Found a place out on the coast Where the warm wind and the water Help me lose your ghost I woke up alone again this morning Sticking the waves against the sand And just like the storm without a warning You came crashing in Darling, if a band can hold a river And the moon can move the tide Girl, if this old world can turn forever Why can't you be mine? Well, I'd head back tomorrow If I thought I had a chance Oh, to calm your restless spirit And finally take your hand I just can't get you out of my dreams, baby The way you felt against my feeling And I'd trade my treasure Just to hold you close again I woke up alone again this morning Sticking the waves against the sand And just like the storm without a warning You came crashing in Darling, if a band can hold a river And the moon can move the tide Girl, if this old world can turn forever Why can't you be mine? Why can't you be mine? Darling, if a band can hold a river And the moon can move the tide Girl, if this old world can turn forever Why can't you be mine? Why can't you be mine? Why can't you be mine? Living in the heartland, my daddy told me I always looked a man in the eye When I was thirteen, I had a big dream It's my time to shine There's a road I'm going, there's a life unfolding This road is mine There's a dream I'm dreaming, there's a belief I'm believing With it all the time My road is long and winding It's taking me some time My road is busted and broken My road, my road is mine Driving in the sunshine, traveling the white line Got music in my head In my freedom, where things are handsome So my life is fair Now that I'm older, the world on my shoulder I feel like I can live Sometimes it's strange, sometimes it's strange It brings me to my knees There's a road I'm going, there's a life unfolding This road is mine There's a dream I'm dreaming, there's a belief I'm believing With it all the time My road is long and winding It's taking me some time My road is busted and broken My road, my road is mine My road is long and winding It's taking me some time My road is busted and broken My road, my road is mine My road, my road, my road is mine My road is mine My road is mine My road is mine My road is mine My road is mine Fireflies lighting up the sound in my head White cock swinging by the river bed I'm wrong Baby, I'm wrong It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you all night long Moonlight shining through the leaves on the tree Cut off jeans that leave me weak in the knees I'm wrong Baby, I'm wrong It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you all night long Don't tell me you're a bad friend There's only one in the world Can I call you girlfriend Let me love you, girl It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you all night long Days and weeks, baby, won't it go for a swim Tears are so subtle since you jumped on me I'm wrong Baby, I'm wrong It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you all night long Don't tell me you're a bad friend There's only one in the world Can I call you girlfriend Let me love you, girl It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you all night long There's something about you, baby The only one in the world A little piece of heaven Let me love you, girl It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you It don't feel good, I've been thinking about you all night long All night long All night long All night long They are another great country rock band They are called Snakebites Snakebite Band is where you can find them Their first song is called All Night Long and before that the title track to one of their great albums called My Road and we got to meet Paul Lane, a member of the band back in 2014 in Nashville, Tennessee as well The third one in the Triple Play for Snakebite Band is called That's My Song on the Tim Kelly Show from KICR Indie Country Radio New Country's Best on Triple Play Thursday That's My Song Well, he wrote about Texas George sang about his exes Merle told us how mama tried Junior had some rowdy friends Willie, he was on the road again The man in black, well, he walked the line When I hear those songs on my radio I turn it up as loud as it'll go I feel the beat and I sing it along Saying, yeah, that's my song What can I say about dying? 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