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Back Breaker
04:22
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Hey girl let's go to town
There's a party that's got the sound
Lucky 7 rollin the dice
Winning numbers is always nice
Can't wait till I take her
And I make her
She loves it when I shake her
Back Breaker
Slip slide makin the motion
Surf ride like a wave on the ocean
Never know where it's gonna go
Take it fast we take it slow
Can't wait till I take her
And I make her
She loves it when I shake her
She's a Back Breaker
Roll of cash pay the toll
I got a thirst for the watering hole
Get caught for disturbing the peace
In the back of a chevy caprice
Can't wait till I take her
I mean when I make her
She loves it when I shake her
Back Breaker
Back Breaker
She's a back breaker
Back Breaker
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Destiny
05:44
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Destiny
Destiny I call your name
Destiny no one's to blame
Destiny you're my best friend
Destiny I want you again
Intensity the brightness of your light
Righteously got a hold on tight
Tearfully when I reach for you in the dark
Anxiety when there's no spark
Destiny the things we said today
Destiny just make it go away
Destiny where did the good love go
Destiny the seeds we sew
Maybe baby the tide has washed away
Eventually there's nothing left to say
Eternity it was only one day
Halfheartedly you're pushin' me away
Chorus
Baby baby don't you cry
There's a big blue sky where you can fly
Aint no use to wonder why
Baby baby don't you cry
Chorus Repeat
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3. |
Feeling Good
04:08
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Feeling Good written by Roger Cotton
Another weekend and I feel so low
All dressed up but nowhere to go
With just a voice on the radio
To make me feel good inside
Seems so long since those crazy days
Hot summer nights long lazy days
Then we both went our own separate ways
Tryin' to feel good inside
I got so close I had you here in my hand
I'd turn back time but I'm only a man
I'd give this right arm if I could see you again
But that can't be done oh no
I don't know if you're alive or you're dead
All I've got of you is this picture in my head
If I knew you were happy at least I could have said
I feel good inside
I think about those times again and again
But there aint no use in just remembering when
We can't control time the hand on the pen
Having written it just moves on
Another week and I feel so low
Just passing time time moves so slow
How things could have been I guess we'll never know
But I want to feel good inside
Yes to feel good inside
But I want to feel good inside
Want to feel good inside
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4. |
Guitars in the Morning
04:06
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Two Time Woman ( Bee Sting)
Two time woman get away from my door
Two time woman get away from my door
Your lyin' and your cheatin'
Don't want you 'round here no more
You said you loved me
You loved some other man too
You said you loved me
You loved some other man too
You think I'd turn a blind eye
When you put me in blue
Guess you thought
I was just some new kid in town
Guess you thought
I was just some new kid in town
You're gonna find out the hard way
When I put you down
You're sweet as honey
But cha sting like a bee
You're sweet as honey
But cha sting like a bee
Get out of my life woman
Set me free
Two time woman get away from my door
Two time woman get away from my door
Your lyin' and your cheatin'
Don't want you 'round here no more
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6. |
A Dollar Away
06:36
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Well I never had money,
Never had a reason to care.
Livin' on a shoestring
Just breathin' the air.
Not one for prayin'
But I'm on my knees
This time tomorrow
I'll be in the breeze.
No water in the well
And there's dust on the floor
No smile in the morning
When I walk out the door
Calls from collectors
and I'm over drawn
Up to my neck in water
and I can't hold on
Paradise is just a dollar away
But for half the price
I could see you today
Worth more than money
for a minute with you
Paradise is worth a million or two
Paradise is just a dollar away
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7. |
Can't Get Enough Again
05:10
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Can't Get Enough Again
Every time I see your face I wanna die
Want to tell you how I feel deep inside
Your charismatic soul I get tongue tied
Fall over my words and I run and hide
Chorus
Can't get enough
Can't get enough
Can't get enough
Of you.
First time that I met you was like a dream
I wanted you to tell me everything
Fine little dancer in a local scene
I knew right then you would be my queen
Chorus Repeat
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Baby Put Your Hands On Me
The highway is dark tonight
And it's a long way to go.
Hold the wheel and push ahead
Down this endless stretch of road
Been so long since I've seen your face
Though is seems like yesterday
Another page in the book is turned
Need to hear you say
Chorus
Baby put your hands on me
Take my heart and set it free
I know you see what I see
Baby put your hands on me
Bridge
Seems so hard to remember
A time without you
Summer slipped into September
Winters you pulled me through
We were so close at heart
Somehow we drifted apart
Take away the pain
On my way to you again
The sunrise in the morning sky
Finally arrives
Reminds me of forgotten times
and the kindness in your eyes
The broken dreams, things we schemed
All fit into place
Foot on the floor right to your door
It's the last leg of the race
Chorus
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Poppa Greg Garden Bay, British Columbia
Poppa Greg is based in the west of Canada on the Sunshine Coast.
Playing in working bands since he was 17 Poppa Greg has developed his own unique style and now fronts the Poppa Greg Band.
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