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Topless (In My Jeep)
01:46
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People turn their heads when we drive by
Can’t say I blame them or even wonder why
Their jaws drop and they don’t say a peep
When my baby goes topless in my Jeep
My baby
Likes to go topless
In my Jeep she
Likes to go topless
She likes to feel the breeze upon her skin
With the sun on her face, hair blowing in the wind
When I think about it I can hardly go to sleep
Thinkin’ ‘bout my baby goin’ topless in my Jeep
My baby
Likes to go topless
In my Jeep she
Likes to go topless
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Every Day's a Freak Show
03:00
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Slept wrong last night, Now I can’t even turn my head
Slept wrong last night, Now I can’t even turn my head
It hell gettin’ old, ‘cause every day’s a freak show
My CPAP mask fell off last night, now I feel tired as hell
My CPAP mask fell off last night, now I feel tired as hell
It hell gettin’ old, ‘cause every day’s a freak show
Slipped a disk in my back, just trying to put on my pants
Slipped a disk in my back, just trying to put on my pants
It hell gettin’ old, ‘cause every day’s a freak show
Pulled a muscle in my leg, just trying to tie my damn shoes
Pulled a muscle in my leg, just trying to tie my damn shoes
It hell gettin’ old, ‘cause every day’s a freak show
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Wine in a Box
02:03
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I enjoy the finer things in life
Like romantic dinners with my wife
Taking trips to a place with tropical sands
Walking barefoot on the beach holding hands
But there’s something I must admit
Once I started I just can’t quit
I prefer the wine that comes in a box
Now I appreciate a fine glass of wine
And I’ll have a good one from time to time
Like a Valpolicella from Italy
Or a Super Tuscan or Chianti
But when it’s just my wife and me
Sitting down to watch some TV
I prefer the wine that comes in a box
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4. |
It Must Be Fate
02:44
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It must be fate, that I met you
It must be fate, that you walked into my life
It must be fate, that we became friends
It must be fate, because we fell in love
I remember the first time that I saw you
You were the prettiest girl that I had ever seen
I knew right then, I had to get to know you
I thought that maybe you could be the one for me
It must be fate, that I met you
It must be fate, that you walked into my life
It must be fate, that we became friends
It must be fate, because we fell in love
It took some time for me to get to know you
Because we were living in two separate worlds
But eventually, our paths crossed again
And after that, we became the best of friends
It must be fate, that I met you
It must be fate, that you walked into my life
It must be fate, that we became friends
It must be fate, because we fell in love
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5. |
I Must Be Lucky
02:05
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I wake up thinking about you
And all the things that you do
And I think to myself I must be lucky
The way your hair falls ‘round your face
The way you move with such grace
And I think to myself I must be lucky
The way your smile lights up a room
And takes away all the gloom
And I think to myself I must be lucky
The way you treat every living thing
Makes my heart want to sing
And I think to myself I must be lucky
Every day I thank my lucky stars
To be right where you are
And to have you part of my life
I’m proud to call you my wife
I wake up thinking about you
And all the things that you do
And I think to myself I must be lucky
The way your hair falls ‘round your face
The way you move with such grace
And I think to myself I must be lucky
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[Chorus]
Hello coffee, my old friend
We’ll be together until the end
You beautiful dark roasted brew
I won’t make it a day without you
When I wake up, the first thing I do
Is get myself a cup of that brew
From the moment that you touch my lips
I feel the comfort with every sip
[Chorus]
I spend all day thinking ‘bout you
Wouldn’t be the man I am without you
I’m not obsessed, don’t care what they say
You keep me going throughout the day
[Chorus]
In the evening what more can I say
I still need you at the end of the day
I must have you one last time
You keep me going ‘till it’s time to drink wine
[Chorus]
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Kevin Pounders Kalamazoo, Michigan
Just a guy with an Ukulele playing some tunes. I play mostly acoustic folk-rock and jazz standards.
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