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Out Of Control
02:44
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Johnny hit the brakes, pulled into the drive
He said I quit my job I feel so alive
Working each day just robs my soul
When all I wanna do is rock and roll
I’m outta control, outta control
You can’t hold on and you can’t let go
Better move fast cause I don’t go slow
Make a little room I’m outta control
Gina left a note on the back screen door
You can have everything this life’s a bore
I wanna play in a band, wanna learn how to dance
Not work in a store, I gotta take a chance
I’m outta control, outta control
You can’t hold on and you can’t let go
Better move fast cause I don’t go slow
Make a little room I’m outta control
Whoa whoa whoa – whoa whoa whoa
Lead
Whoa whoa whoa – whoa whoa whoa
Johnny saw Gina near the Gas n Go
With her thumb stuck out walking down the road
Offered her a ride, she got in the care
Said nowhere special just take us far
We’re outta control, outta control
You can’t hold back gotta Go go go
Better move fast cause I don’t go slow
Make a little room I’m out of control
Out of control….
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Hard Time
03:10
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36 months behind me and a life ahead
Shoulda found a job, but I took the easy money instead
Lost my guitar, most everything I had in the world
Eight hours on a bus to see if I’ve got my girl
Oooooooh
I did one year less, ya know they say that I was well behaved
Got my ass in shape and my wild hair cleaned and shaved
She’s gonna be surprised to see that I’m not freee
She’s gonna open the door and see a brand new me…
Well, I can’ say the punishment fit the crime, but I made the best of my hard time
Read 99 books and even got my GED
Be the man she deserves the man I’m supposed to be
Cover up this neck tattoo with a collared shirt
So I can get a better job than shoveling in the dirt
Well I can’t say the punishment fit the crime but I made the best of my hard time
My heart’s in my throat as I approach her door.
She was the world to me, the world and so much more
And just like that my heart is torn and blue
By a guy named Don and a son that just turned two…
Oh now that punishment fits the crime, looks like the start of real hard time
Now that punishment fits the crime, looks like the start of real hard time…
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On Top
02:35
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Sticks and Stones my break my bones. I might go deaf from rock and roll
The tubes in my amp might get too hot, if I play too loud cause it’s all I’ve got..
I gotta be on top… I’ve gotta be on top
Jill drags Jack to the top of the hill, cause Jill gets off on seeing Jack spill
Runs to the bottom to see if he’s mad, but he gets a thrill seeing Jill be bad
She’s gotta be on top, She’s gotta be on top
I might go walking or I could take a drive
Crank up the radio just trying to feel alive
Ya know I get so tired of working at some place
Just to make a few bucks to put food on my plate
I gotta be on top, I wanna be on top
I gotta be on top, I wanna be on top
I wanna be on top
I wanna be on top
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Not That Kind Of World
02:25
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It’s so early in the morning when the clock beside me screams
It shatters all my peace, it rips me from my dreams
No time to drink my coffee, no time to kiss my girl
I wanna stay in bed and play guitar, but it’s not that kind of world
Spend most my waking hours making other people rich
They buy a better house and car and I’m stuck in the ditch
Thought I’d be somebody, but that dream has unfurled
Was gonna sing my songs for money, but it’s not that kind of world
Truth is life’s not really fair, it’s made for circles and you’re a square
It’s like running 50 miles on a hamster wheel, you haven’t moved and inch
And baby that’s the deal. That’s the deal
You know I wanna leave so bad, but I hide it from my face
When you’ve got so little money, well it keeps you in your place
You don’t’ wanna lose your children, you don’t wanna lose your girl
You keep wishing on a star, but it’s not that kinda world
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Johnny Cool
03:16
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I walk into the room, my sleeve rolled up just right
Revealing my tattoo that says I rock and roll all night
Leather biker boots to tell the world that I’m bad ass
But trying to get my courage from the bottom of a glass
You see I figured that she’d only like the meanest cat in town
So I traded in my khakis, turned my smile into a frown
Did a million push-ups to put muscles on my arms
Everybody knows she can’t resist the bad boy charms
And I stand there leaning on the wall, feeling like a fool
I’ve realized too late, I’m not Johnny Cool…
Never had much luck with girls, being who I am
I changed my clothes, I changed my hair
But I’m the same old man….
And I stand there leaning on the wall, feeling like a fool
I’ve realized too late, I’m not Johnny Cool…
So silently I leave this place and head on back to home
Embarrassed of the shiny new Camaro that I own
Life’s the same, I’ll never change no matter what the care
Looking back my mama said “you are just who you are”
And I stand there leaning on the wall, feeling like a fool
I’ve realized too late, I’m not Johnny Cool…
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There Goes My Baby
02:21
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No one walks down the street like she do
Glimmering like a dollar that’s new
I’ve got to be sneaky and stay crossed the street
Wondering who is she going to meet
There, there goes my baby… oh there, there goes my baby…
It’s heaven in my mind when I close my eyes
But torture in my heart she goes out each night
She’s not at her mothers oh where can she be
One thing for certain, she’s not here with me
There, there goes my baby….oh there, there goes my baby
She’s bright as the sunlight and brighter than stars
Still I can’t see the driver when she gets in cars
Is it her brother or girlfriend from work,
I’m so paranoid and I feel like a jerk
Cause everyman must see the angel I see
Everyman must be better than me
I’m not on her level, I’m unqualified
I’ll see what she’s up to as long as I hide
There, there goes my baby, oh there, there goes my baby
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Go To Sleep
02:42
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Go to sleep (go to sleep) it’s late (it’s late)
I will wake you when the morning comes
Go to sleep (go to sleep), don’t wait (don’t wait)
Time is on your side and you are young
Oh, days are yours to remember
Oh, at night you’re mine and so tender
So Go to sleep (go to sleep), it’s late (it’s late)
I will wake you when the morning comes
Don’t fear (don’t fear), don’t weep (don’t weep)
I’ll protect you til the morning sun
Oh, this is the time I adore you
Oh, your eyes are closed can’t ignore you
So Go to sleep (go to sleep), it’s late (it’s late)
I will wake you when the morning comes
Don’t fear (don’t fear), don’t weep (don’t weep)
I’ll protect you til the morning sun
Oh, this is the time I adore you
Oh, your eyes are closed can’t ignore you
Go to sleep (go to sleep) it’s late (it’s late)
I will wake you when the morning comes
Go to sleep (go to sleep), don’t wait (don’t wait)
Time is on your side and you are young
So go to sleep
Go to sleep
Go to sleep
Go to sleep…..
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Pretty Pretty Bad
02:08
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I fell down real hard a few days ago, I couldn’t get up I just laid in the snow
I hit the frozen ground like a sack of stones, felt like a bus ran over my bones
I went to the doctor to see what I had, he said ooooooh
That’s pretty pretty bad
Damn car wouldn’t start the battery is dead
I’d fix it myself but that’s above head
Raised up the hood, but it made no sense
But if I fix this thing I can’t pay the rent
So I’m walking to work and my wife is mad
Ooooh, that’s pretty pretty bad
Yeah it’s bad on the left, bad on the right. Bad down the middle, even worse at night
Try to escape it where I lay my head, but let me tell you buddy it’s bad in bed
Got a few cards with some birthday dough, a little spending cash that I can call my own
So I found my way down to the 2nd hand store, when it caught my eye what this money was for
The best shiny red guitar this boy ever had
I said , whoooo…. That’s pretty pretty bad
Pretty pretty bad, whooo, pretty pretty bad, whooo, pretty pretty bad whoo
Pretty pretty bad
Got a red guitar and a wife that’s mad I said
Ooooooh that’s pretty pretty bad.
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Round and Round
02:48
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Hey you with that orange face. Building walls around our place
Mortar lies and bricks of hate. You think that’s gonna make us great?
Where it stops nobody knows. Round and Round and Round we go
Angry lady on the line. Giving that kid a real hard time
Boy’s just trying to make a buck, so back down know and wish him luck
Where it stops nobody knows, Round and Round and Round we go
Move in close and take my hand. Let me be your dancing man.
You spin I dip, I twist you twirl, and in the end you’ll be my girl
Where it stops nobody knows, Round and Round and Round we go
Where it stops nobody knows, Round and Round and Round we go
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Invisible Man
02:55
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We're Through
02:29
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I…got something I wanna say to you
I’m gonna try…. cause there’s really nothing left to do
Nothing left to do, nothing left to do, we’re through, we’re through
Why… must you always twist my words around
Make me feel…. Lower than the dirty ground
Girl you know it’s true, girl you know it’s true, we’re through, we’re through
Let’s skip the part with the screaming and cryin
You say you love me but I know you’re lyin’
Baby I need just one break, don’t give me more than I can take. We’re through
Oww
I I I gonna live my life the way I want to, I said I I I gonna live my life the way I want to
And why… do you really wanna talk some more
You can try… but I’m already out that door
Nothing left to do, nothing left to do, we’re though, we’re through
We’re through, we’re through
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Black Metal Monster
03:04
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I lay down last week for a long nights rest
Jarred awake by a noise from the west
I couldn’t hide and I couldn’t run
It’s behind that door and it’s got my son
Brave Dad I am I turned the knob
Ready to fight a wolf or the blob oh yeah
It was a Black Metal Monster, Black Metal Monster
Black Metal Monster, Black Metal Monster
It made a hiss that rose to a shout
Looked straight and me and growled “get out!”
The only light was a computer screen
It had red rimmed eyes and it looked real mean
I felt the wall to find the switch
To get a better look at that son of a bitch oh yeah
It was a Black Metal Monster, Black Metal Monster
Black Metal Monster, Black Metal Monster
When the light came on I couldn’t find my son
I stared down the beast and cried “what have you done?”
Signs of a struggle were everywhere
From the clothes on the floor to the food on the chair
It said your sweet little boy ain’t coming back
Now go downstairs and get me a snack oh yeah
It was a Black Metal Monster, Black Metal Monster
Black Metal Monster, Black Metal Monster
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Chip Whitson Coeur D'Alene, Idaho
Chip Whitson has been a constant in the Northwest rock and roll scene for over 40 years. Hailing from the great music town of Missoula, MT and now living in Spokane, WA. His influences range from Chuck Berry, Rolling Stones, Billy Idol to Johnny Cash. He loves rock and roll and believes you will hear that in his music. - rock on! ... more
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