1. |
Shades of Gray
03:43
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2. |
Lost My Job
03:53
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Lost My Job 145 BPM
Had a good job and all was well, and then one day the axe just fell… And I lost my job…
Did my best for 19 years, never saw it coming, had no fear… till I lost my job…
I’m still living in paradise, but no way can I afford the price… Since I lost my job…
Tell myself it’s gonna be alright, still I can’t go to sleep at night… Since I lost my job… Lost my job…
Bridge 2 bar…
Chorus: Money is the root of all evil they say, but I sure did miss it when it went away…
I can’t seem to find myself, the man in the mirror, that’s someone else…
Not me… that’s not me… that’s not me… that’s not me…
Bridge 4 bar…
Chorus: Had a long talk with Don Julio, he said I dig what you’re saying… and that sucks bro…
Now pick yourself up and act like a man, find a new job and make a new plan…
You need a job… Go get a job… I need a job… I want a job…
Chorus: Money is the root of all evil they say, but I sure did miss it when it went away…
I can’t help it bout the shape I’m in… If I could do it all over I would do it again…
I’d get a job… I need a job… lost my job… I need a job…
LEAD: 4 bars ( verse)
Chorus: Had a long talk with Don Julio, he said I dig what you’re saying… and that sucks bro…
Now pick yourself up and act like a man, find a new job and make a new plan…
You need a job… Go get a job… I need a job… I want a job…
Bridge 2 bar ending…
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3. |
Grave Digger
05:47
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Gravedigger
Gravedigger dig another hole
Another man’s body’s done left his soul
Gravedigger dig another hole
Hangman’s done collecting his toll
Gravedigger, dig another hole
Gravedigger, dig another hole
Gravedigger, dig another hole
A dead man hangs from the gallows pole
Gravedigger, carry my soul
Please don’t put me in the deep black hole
Gravedigger, dig another hole
Gravedigger, dig another hole
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4. |
Ain't Done Yet
05:18
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Getting so tired of doom and gloom
Grab my broom and sweep that room yeah
Yeah Getting so tired of doom and gloom
Grab my broom and sweep that room
Half the world’s done lost its mind
The other half ain’t far behind
Listen up people now to what I say
That games done a new game to play
Don’t hesitate no time to waste
Got a clean the plate got a wipe that slate
If you’re down and out don’t scream and shout don’t drift about take another route
Cause I’m so tired of yer doom and gloom
Grab my broom and sweep the room
With the pedal to the metal
You can revel with the devil
And win the race straight to hell
Cause I’m so tired of your doom and gloom
Going to grab my broom and sweep that room
Oooooh, we ain’t done yet
You don’t want to place that bet
We’ve still got jobs
So don’t you fret
Oh baby we ain’t done yet
Getting so tired of doom and gloom
Grab my broom and sweep that room
Listen up people now to what I say
That game is done a new game to play
Don’t hesitate, no time to waste
Got a clean plate got a wipe that slate
If you’re down and out, don’t scream and shout
Don’t drift about, take another route
With the pedal to the metal
You can revel with the devil
And win the race straight to hell
Because I’m so tired of your doom and gloom
Going to grab my broom and sweep that room
Ooooh we ain’t done yet
You don’t want to place that bet
We still got jobs
So don’t you fret
Oh baby we ain’t done yet
Oooooh we ain’t done yet
You don’t wanna place that bet
We’ve got a lot to give
We can pass the test
Oooo baby we ain’t done yet
We ain’t done yet
We ain’t done yet
Laugh. Check this out!
Solo Jeff
Solo AJ
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5. |
Light in the Darkness
04:12
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Light in the Darkness
What ever happened to the golden rule, first thing taught on the first day of school, but now it’s greed hate war, and terrorism too.
Black man white man, it’s such a shame,
I don’t know why we keep playing this game
You know it hurts me, and I know it hurts you
Cartels, mafia, drugs, sex slaves
Gang banger kids are all filled with rage
Schizophrenic homeless, live in déjà vu
I know you know it’s all gone wrong
I don’t have to say how far it’s gone
But if it’s in the news, then it must be true
In this cruel world there’s one thing that shines
It’s you love my true love, a love so fine
It’s you love, it’s your love, that gets me through
There’s a light in the darkness that guides me through
My light in the darkness, baby that’s you. It’s you love,
my true love, it’s your love, that gets me through
Left wing and right wing both telling lies
West wing hit man says who dies
Just wag the dog, and change the view
Crazy man with a finger on the button
acting like it don’t mean nothing,
but if he goes, they go, and we all go too
I don’t know what’s going on in this land,
things going on I don’t understand,
the world’s a mess, but at least I have you
In this cruel world there’s one thing that shines
It’s you love my true love, a love so fine
It’s you love, it’s your love, that gets me through
There’s a light in the darkness that guides me through
My light in the darkness, baby that’s you. It’s you love,
my true love, it’s your love, that gets me through
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6. |
Don't let me lose ya
03:52
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7. |
Soul Food BG
02:36
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Give me fried chicken in a mess of green beans
Green fried tomatoes and some collard greens
Chitlin cornbread macaroni and cheese
Pass the fried okra and the black eyed pea‘s
Squash casserole, broccoli casserole too
Have a second helping, don’t mind if I do
Pecan pie, vanilla ice cream
Give me some more I’m an eating machine
Give me some more!
Soul food!
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8. |
Daytime TV
04:28
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My goldfish Ziggy bit the dust today
I put him in the trash I didn’t know what to say
I wish I’d taken time to write a little something down
So I’m feeling sad and lazy but I drove myself to town
I didn’t want to go but I didn’t want to stick around
I headed for the dollar store to get Some milk and bread
I got a bag of Cheetos and a case of beer instead
And I sat down on the sofa, turned on daytime TV
And Jerry springer had a show just for me
Now you might think I’m a loser but I got it going on
You might think I’m a loser but you got it wrong
I love daytime TV feeling really good about me
With Cheetos ice cold beer and my TV
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9. |
Mo Faster
04:17
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Mo Jones Jackson, Georgia
Born as Richard Arland Jones, I became Mo Jones in 2016 for some unknown reason. I think alcohol was a factor...
Peace out,
Mo
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