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Sugarland
Sugarland


Информация
Откуда Atlanta, Georgia, USA
Жанры Country
Годы 2003—н.в.
Лейблы Mercury Nashville Records
См. также Bobby Pinson
Little Big Town
Jake Owen
Billy Pilgrim
Bon Jovi
Danny Gokey
Сайт Website
Состав
Kristian Bush
Jennifer Nettles
Бывшие участники
Kristen Hall



Альбом Sugarland


Love On The Inside (29.07.2008)
29.07.2008
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Fall Into Me (bonus track on Deluxe Fan Edition)
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Wishing (bonus track on Deluxe Fan Edition)
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Life In A Northern Town (live bonus track on Deluxe Fan Edition)
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Operation: Working Vacation (bonus track on Deluxe Fan Edition)
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Come On Get Higher (live bonus track on Deluxe Fan Edition)
. . .


I don't want to get up baby, let's turn off the phone
I don't want to go to work today or even put my makeup on
I've got better things to do than my todo list anyway
Hide under the covers and waste away the day
Let's just lay here and be lazy, baby drive me crazy
All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo
All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo is love you
I got my whole life to change the world and climb the ladders
Looking at you looking at me is the only thing that matters
Come a little closer baby, we can talk without the words
Hang a sign on the door, please do not disturb
Let's just lay here and be lazy, baby drive me crazy
All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo
All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo is love you
Give me a kiss, from that Elvis lip,
You don't want to miss this,
All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo
All I want to do wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wo wooo is love you wo woo
All I really want to do,
All I really want to do,
All I really want to do is love you, love you, love you
Come a little closer baby, we can talk without the words
Hang a sign on the door, please do not, please do not, please do not, please do not disturb
When I lay down in the evening all I really want to do,
When I wake up, when I wake up in the morning baby, all I really want to do...

. . .


Missed my alarm clock ringing
Woke up telephone screaming
Boss man singing his same old song

Rolled in late about an hour
No cup of coffee, no shower
Walk of shame with two different shoes on

Now it is poor me, why me, oh me
Boring the same old worn out blah blah story
There is no good explanation for it at all

Ain't no rhyme or reason
No complicated meaning
Ain't no need to over think it
Let go laughing
Life don't go quite like you planned it
We try so hard to understand
Irrefutable, indisputable
The fact is
Psssh
It happens

My trusty-rusty had a flat
I borrowed my neighbors Cadillac
"I'll be right back," going down to Wally World
That yellow light turned red too quickly
Knew that the truck moment it hit me
Out stepped my ex and his new girl
("Sorry 'bout your neck baby")

But it is poor me, why me, oh me
Boring the same old worn out blah blah story
There is no good explanation for it at all

Ain't no rhyme or reason
No complicated meaning
Ain't no need to over think it
Let go laughing
Life don't go quite like you planned it
We try so hard to understand
Irrefutable, indisputable
The fact is
Psssh
It happens

Ain't no rhyme or reason
No complicated meaning
Ain't no need to over think it
Let go laughing
Life don't go quite like you planned it
We try so hard to understand
Irrefutable, indisputable
The fact is
Psssh
It happens

Yeah, the irrefutable, indisputable, absoluteable, totally beautiful fact is
Psssh
It happens

. . .


Snake oil and roses, pockets of dirt
Hands of a fortune teller's son
Young love shakin' the earth
Like a heart shot out of a gun

Lips like gravity pull me under
Reckless weather on his breath
Smells like rain, hits like thunder
Storm is comin', I got nothin' left

So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run
Come undone like a string on a sweater
That you pull but you know better
But doing what you shouldn'ts half the fun
So we run

Fire and laughter, fence posts flyin'
Feel the fever in the air
Can't remember what came before him
And what comes after I don't care

Hands are tremblin', swore I wouldn't
One more look and I'll give in
Hundred reasons why I shouldn't
But I lost my heart and wanted him to win

So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run
Come undone like a string on a sweater
Old enough and should know better
But doin' what you shouldn'ts half the fun
So we run

I hear the lever on his voice, it's a callin' not a choice
And I can't keep myself from followin' the sound
Yeah, you may never know how fast that you can go
Till someone lifts your feet up off the ground

So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run
Come undone, yeah, yeah, yeah, undone
So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run
So we run, yeah, yeah, yeah, we run, yeah

. . .


What if I said yes?
What if I'd gone out that night?
What if you turned left, and everything would of turned out alright.
What if I spoke up?
What if I took the keys?
What if I would of tried a little harder, instead of always trying to please.

[Chorus]

Joey, I'm so sorry.
Oh can you hear me?
Joey, I'm so sorry.

What if I said no?
What if we never fell in love?
What if we'd gone slow, or a little faster and broken up.
Would I know this hurt?
Would I feel this pain?
Do you know with all I have left in my very last breath will call your name?

[Chorus]

Joey, I'm so sorry.
Oh can you hear me?
Joey, I'm so sorry.

Were you sad, were you scared, did you whisper a prayer to be free?
Was it quiet and cold was it light or too dark to see?
And did you reach for me?

Joey, I'm so sorry.
Oh can you hear me?
Joey, I'm so sorry.
Oh can you hear me?
Joey, I'm sooooooooo- Joey, I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo sorry.

. . .


Is it the face of a child? Is it the thrill of danger?
Is it the kindness we see in the eyes of a stranger?
Is it more than faith? Is it more than hope?
Is it waiting for us at the end of our rope?

I say it's love!
I say it's love!

Is it the one you call home? Is it the Holy Land?
Is it standing right here holding your hand?
Is it just like the movies? Is it rice and white lace?
Is it the feeling I get when I wake to your face?

I say it's love!
I say it's love!

Is it the first summer storm? Is it the colors of fall?
Is it having so little and yet having it all?
Is it one in a million? Is it a chance to belong?
Is it standing right here singing this song?

I say it's love
I say it's love

(I say it's love!)
Is it a veil or a cross? Is it the poet's gift?
(I say it's love!)
Is it the face that has launched over thousands of ships?

(I say it's love!)
Is it making you laugh? Is it letting you cry?
(I say it's love!)
Is it where we believe that we go when we die?

(I say it's love!)
Is it how you were made? Is it your mother's ghost?
(I say it's love!)
Is it the wish that I'm wishing for your life
For your life, for your life the most?

. . .


My heart's grown cold, there's not much left
My blood won't turn and I can see my breathe
She walks above the angels room
Catch the snow, feels like winter
I'd do anything to just be with her

Genevieve

Well, the world won't turn, the world won't turn
The frames won't break and the letter's won't burn
The whole thing seemed like Einstein's dreams
See the smoke, start to shiver
I'd do anything to just forget her

She's my Genevieve, she's my lazy river
She's my only love, she's my favorite sinner
Genevieve, woah Genevieve

Sometimes I see her, a cold chill of fever
So easy to believe her

She's my Genevieve, she's my lazy river
She's my only love, she's my favorite sinner
Genevieve, woah

She's my Genevieve, she's my lazy river
She's my only love, she's my favorite sinner
Genevieve, woah Genevieve

. . .


My mama mapped out the road that she knows
Which hands you shake and which hands you hold
In my hand-me-down Mercury, ready to roll
She knew that I had to go

And hangout, make lots of noise
And lay out late with a boy
Make the mistakes that she made
'Cause she knew all along

I was already goneI was already gone
I was already gone
Life is a runaway train you can't wait to jump on

They say the first time won't ever last
But that didn't stop me, the first time he laughed
All my friends tried to warn me the day that we met
Girl don't you lost your heart yet

But his dark eyes dared me with danger
And sparks fly like flame to a paper
Fire in his touch burning me up
But still I held on

'Cause I was already gone, I was already gone
I was already gone
Life is a runaway train you can't wait to jump on

The last time I saw him, we packed up my things
And he smiled like the first time he told me his name
And we cried with each other
We split the blame for the parts that we couldn?t change

Pictures, dishes and socks
It's our whole life down to one box
There he was waving goodbye
On the front porch alone

But I was already gone, I was already gone
I was already gone
I was already gone, I was already gone

Hangout, make lots of noise
And layout late with a boy
Make the mistakes that she made
Life is a runaway train

My mama mapped out the road that she knows
Which hands to shake, which hands you hold
In my hand-me-down Mercury
Life is a runaway train you can't wait to jump on

. . .


We said goodbye, tried her hand at magic
We couldn't make us disappear
Not a day goes by, I don't wish I had you
So run away, I'm glad you're still here

It's a bitter sweet victory
Lovin' the ghost in front of me

Now I can't laugh, can't cry
And I can't run, can't hide

What do I gotta do?
What do I gotta do to keep you?
What do I gotta do to keep you
From doin' this to me?

I wrote a couple of notes
One in love, one in anger
They're lyin' there
Dyin' in the dresser drawer

Lived louder than my voice
Struggled through a stranger
He loved me
Till I loved you even more

It's a bitter sweet victory
Lovin' someone else who wanted me

Now I can't laugh, can't cry
And I can't run, can't hide
You get used to the pain and numb to the sting
Till you can't feel anything

You tried to explain, but I couldn't hear it
As if your words were my tears
Flowin' freely, warm and quiet
From the edges of my eyes and my ears
Then all that disappears

Now I can't laugh, can't cry
And I can't run, can't hide
Now I can't laugh, can't cry
And I can't run, can't hide

What do I gotta do?
What do I gotta do to keep you?
What do I gotta do to keep you
From doin' this to me?

. . .


Radiator says 95
But I ain't felt a drop of heat all night
Here in this motel
There's no tellin' me nothin'

I come here five nights a week
To clean the toilets and change these sheets
My name's Maggie Duran
Baby, ain't that somethin'

If you want it, come and get it
If you want it, come and get it
You'll understand
You take me as I am

I know these corners
I know these streets
Curbside prophets, they're yellin' at me
He can save my soul for a drink and a dollar

Yeah, he's yelling about my tattoos
We all live with the scars we choose
They might hurt like hell
But they all make us stronger

If you want it, come and get it
If you want it, come and get it
You'll understand
You take me as I am

Slow to trust but I'm quick to love
I push too hard and I give too much
I ain't sayin' I'm perfect
But I promise I'm worth it

Now I'm standing here in front of you
Tell me boy, what you gonna do?
My name's Maggie Duran
I said ain't that somethin'

If you want it, come and get it
If you want it, come and get it
You'll understand

If you want it, come and get it
If you want it, come and get it
You'll understand
You take me as I am

. . .


What I'd give to bring you flowers
What I'd give to get you alone
What I'd give to bring a smile across your face
What I'd give to take you home

What I'd give to make you coffee
Find out how you like your eggs
Wrapped around you in the mornin'
A tangled lace of arms and legs

What I'd give to let you love me
Find out everythin' that brings you joy
Wake up to your face above me
I'd be that girl and you could be that boy
Find out why that feelin' is
Oh, what I'd give, what I'd give

What I'd give to take you dancin'
What I'd give to make you mine
If you got questions, I got answers
And my answer's yes to you every time

What I'd give for just one minute
What I'd give to count all the ways
If your heart was dark with nothin' in it
I'd give you mine and take your place

What I'd give to let you love me
Find out everythin' that brings you joy
Wake up to your face above me
I'd be that girl and you could be that boy
Find out why that feelin' is
Oh, what I'd give, what I'd give, ooh, what I'd give

. . .


Well I heard Steve Earle had lots of wives
about as many as cats have lives
met him on his records, and we're good friends
He writes a song for every one,
they fall in love and before it's done,
he writes and even better one when it ends
Well I don't have to take your name
and you won't have to take the blame

Steve Earle, Steve Earle, please write a song for me
I promise I won't take a dime, when it comes my time to leave
The other's wanted your whole heart,
but I just want your sleeve
Steve Earle, Steve Earle, please write a song for me

Well I heard he loves them all the same,
as much as Ireland loves the rain
Steve it rains at my house everyday
He met 'em all in every port
because falling in love's a pilgrim sport
and as long as I can be the pirate, I'm okay
You moved to the city, baby you had to go
but I love apples, and I could learn to love the snow

Steve Earle, Steve Earle, please write a song for me
I promise I won't take a dime, when it comes my time to leave
The other's wanted your whole heart,
but I just want your sleeve
Steve Earle, Steve Earle, please write a song for me

Come on

I could walk around in your favorite shoes
come on, just one line, whatta you got to lose?
and I don't bruise

Steve Earle, Steve Earle, please write a song for me
I promise I won't take a dime, when it comes my time to leave
The other's wanted your whole heart,
but I just want your sleeve, and the shirt that goes with it
coz it smells like you and you know i like to sleep in that
and a vacation house, at the beach
and a really small wedding, only 'bout three hundred people
Did I mention that I've got kids? you're gonna love 'em. They're gonna need to go to college.
Do you like reggae? I love reggae.
On tuesday nights i like to go to trivia,
so that's your night to go out with the boys and then you can...
is this thing on?

Steve Earle, Steve Earle, please write a song for me
I do

. . .


today is my birthday
and all that I want
is to dig through this big box of pictures
in my kitchen 'til the daylight's gone
this one here's my momma with the long brown hair
I'm forty years older today than she was in that picture there

but if life stayed the way it was
and lovers never fell out of love
if memories didn't last so long
if nobody did nobody wrong
if we knew what we had before it was gone
if every road led back home
this would be the very last country song

these are all my babies
Lord knows how we survived
the first one was hard and the last wasn't planned, what a big surprise
that's him with his daddy's eyes
I loved the man in this one
it's faded but I don't care
there are nights when I wake up and know he's beside me I swear
sometimes I still feel him there

but if life stayed the way it was
and lovers never fell out of love
if memories didn't last so long
if nobody did nobody wrong
if we knew what we had before it was gone
if every road led back home
this would be the very last country song

if we knew what we had before it was gone
if every road led back home
this would be the very last country song

. . .


when the weight of the world
breaks down so strong it
leaves footprints on the street
and theres too many miles to face
without a few more hours sleep
the storm clouds overhead wont shed
any rain to quench your thirst
i wanna be the one you reach for first

when your faith is stretched so thin
you can see right through your soul
and you cant find a nickel to buy a smile cuz all ur pockets all got holes
you wanna shut the door and
hide before the day can get much worse
i wanna be the one you reach for first

fall into me
my arms are opened wide
and you dont have to say a word
cuz i already see
that its hard
and your scared
and your tired
and it hurts
and i wanna be the one you reach for first

i wanna be the bottle youve been drinkin with your eyes
or the road you run away on
youve been runnin all your life
the third row pew that you last knew
as a child in church
i wanna be the one your reach for first

fall into me
my arms are opened wide
and you dont have to say a word
cuz i already see
that its hard
and your scared
and your tired
and it hurts
and i wanna be the one you reach for first

before your turn the key
before you fall asleep
before your drift away
to find some demons waiting for you
in your dreams
before your arms stretched wide open
before your'e reaching for the sky
before your searching for direction
and all the answers to your why's

fall into me
my arms are opened wide
and you dont have to say a word
cuz i already see
that its hard
and your scared
and your tired
and it hurts
and i wanna be the one you reach for first

. . .


Sometimes its a pair of
Old faded denim I know
Is gonna fit me like a friend
Or some radio song
You cant help but sing along
Wishing they'd spin it over and over again

Could be the windows down on a
Sunday drive
Smell of the rain on a summer night
Anything that brings a little more comfort my way
But sometimes
There's those times
It's gotta be you

CHORUS:
I keep telling myself I movin' on
But Im stumblin'
Believing my heart was strong enough
But now I'm wonderin'
But every step I take that leads me away
Just circles back to your door
Wishing I didn't love you anymore

I've tried turning to
The arms of someone new
But I cant seem to fool this fool
I've seen closing times
With every bottle dry
And I've seen days alone in my own room
I've asked God and magazines
Stacks of books and movie screens
Anything to bring a little more comfort my way
But sometimes
There's those times
It's gotta be you

repeat chorus

Of you, give me more
I've done everything I can to forget
If there is a way I aint found it yet

I keep telling myself I'm movin' on
Believing my heart was strong
But every step I take that leads me away
Just circles back to your door
Wishing I didnt love you

What I'd give if I could touch you
Wishing I didnt love you anymore

. . .


(Feat. Little Big Town & Jake Owen)

A Salvation Army band played
And the children drank lemonade
And the morning lasted all day,
All day
And through an open window came
Like Sinatra in a younger day,
Pushing the town away
away

(Chant)
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the night
Ah hey ma ma ma hey ah
Life in a northern town.
Ah hey ma ma ma

They sat on the stoney ground
And he took a cigarette out
And everyone else came down
To listen.
He said "In winter 1963
It felt like the world would freeze
With John F. Kennedy
And the Beatles."

(Chant)
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the night
Ah hey ma ma ma hey ah
Life in a northern town.
Ah hey ma ma ma
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the night
Ah hey ma ma ma hey ah
They shut the factory down.
Ah hey ma ma ma

The evening had turned to rain
Watch the water roll down the drain,
As we followed him down
To the station
And though he never would wave goodbye,
You could see it written in his eyes
As the train rolled out of sight
Bye-bye.

(Chant)
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the night
Ah ma ma ma hey ah
Life in a northern town.
Ah hey ma ma ma
Take it easy on your self
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the night
Ah hey ma ma ma hey ah
Life in a northern town.
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the night
Ah hey ma ma ma hey ah
Life in a northern town
Ah hey ma ma ma
Into the Night
Ah hey ma ma ma hey ah
Life in a Northern Town
Ah hey ma ma ma

. . .


Gotta get a handle on the situation
(Operation working vacation)
Soul solution for my frustrations
(Operation working vacation)

So I made myself a little reservation
A one way ticket to liberation
Way overdue by my calculations
Operation working vacation

Well, this bottles been working on my concentration
(Operation working vacation)
The more I drink the more the waves keep a waving
(Operation working vacation)

The office keeps calling with complications
A big breakdown in communication
They keep leaving messages, I keep erasing
Operation working vacation
Operation working

You gotta get out sometimes
And let in the big sunshine

So I made a little space for some inspiration
(Operation working vacation)
And I can go back to school post graduation
(Operation working vacation)

Get my degree in intoxication
Gonna redefine higher education
Maybe I'll inspire a whole generation
Operation working vacation
Operation working vacation

You gotta get sometimes
(Operation working vacation)
(Operation working vacation)
And let in the big sunshine
(Operation working vacation)
(Operation working vacation)

Operation working vacation
Operation working vacation
Operation working vacation
Operation working vacation

. . .


I miss the sound of your voice
I miss the rush of your skin
I miss the still of the silence
As you breathe out and I breathe in

If I could walk on water
If I could tell you what's next
I'd make you believe
I'd make you forget

So come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love

So come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love

I miss the sound of your voice
The loudest thing in my head
And I ache to remember
All the violent, sweet, perfect words that you said

If I could walk on water
If I could tell you what's next
I'd make you believe
I'd make you forget

So come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love

So come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love

I miss the sound of your voice
I taste the sparks on your tongue
And I see angels and devils and God
When you come on, hold on
Hold on, hold on, hold on

Sing sha la la la la
Sing sha la la la la
Sing sha la la la la
Sing sha la la la la

Come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire, the swing of your hips
Pull me down hard, drown me in love

Come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire, the swing of your hips
Pull me down hard, drown me in love

So come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love

So come on get higher, loosen my lips
Faith and desire and the swing of your hips
Just pull me down hard and drown me in love
Drown me in love, drown me in love, drown me in love
'Cause everything works in your arms

. . .


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