1. |
Mama's Bored
03:40
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She's got a picture perfect paradise
Little house with a white picket fence
Mmmm living out in the countryside
But Mama's Bored
Mama's Bored
She's sad and lonesome on her ownsome
Wants to be adored.
Hey.
She got a dog, she got a cat
She got a job out singing
Sometimes she wears a fancy hat
Oh she's got music in her life
But Mama's Bored, Mama's Bored
She's sad and lonesome on her ownsome
Will you be implored
She got a jewel box half full of jewels
She's got a life full of busy
Oh, but her cup is only half full
'Cause Mama's Bored, oh Mama's Bored
She's sad and lownsome on her ownsome
Wants to be restored
Oh Mama's Bored, Mama's Bored,
She's sad and lonesome on her ownsome
Will you be implored?
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2. |
Who Stole My Crown?
02:49
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Well I’ve been looking under the bed
I’ve been searching inside my head
And I’m asking with a worried frown
Who stole my crown?
I was a princess, I was the queen
I rocked this goddam world in my dreams
Then the humdrum tore at my gown
And stole my crown
Life has a way of tearing a girl down
You sons of bitches, why don’t you tell me:
Who stole my crown?
Still got a vision of La Vie en Rose
I’m hanging out for my ecstasy dose.
I’ve got gin here to wash it down
And restore my crown.
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3. |
Ordinary Man
03:41
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My dancing man, we were babies
When we took our lifetime vows
And turned them to maybes.
Love of my life - you know who you am.
You had me fooled that you
Were an extraordinary man.
CHORUS
To all of these boys
I don’t want to do I’m sorry
I don’t want to do I’m angry
I just want to say I love you
For making me who I am
I’ve got a heart covered in 1000 scars now
Making it so much bigger
Helping me to figure out
How to love an Ordinary Man
To my first love
I wish you all the joy
I’m still so happy that we chose each other boy
I’ve taken good
I’ve taken some bad
I took my heart and gave it to an Ordinary Lad
CHORUS
So to my girls, go make your mistakes
Wrap yourself cosy in your heartaches
For it will bring you to a place - you understand
One day you’ll write your song
About your Ordinary Man
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4. |
Life Half Breathed
03:02
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My mind is playing tricks on me
By light I am quite sane
But night is when you come back to me
Oh Lord, I am inflamed.
Last night you found me there again
you kissed me in my dreams
My joy was real, though you were not
And I can’t let go o’ this feeling
But your essence lingers with me yet
I doubt it will ever leave
It’s half a lifetime loving you
And half a life not breathed.
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5. |
Mes Amis en Limousin
02:13
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6. |
Le Cheval
03:36
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7. |
The Grass May Be Green
03:58
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The grass may be green
But all that I’m seeing
Baby is you
My eyes may be clear
But that’s from the tears
I cried for you
And though I look like I’m here
I’m really just going through the motions
My heart soars to you
Over many oceans
The sky may be blue
And baby it’s true
My heart breaks for you
And I want you here
I want you here
It kills me my dear
To be so far from you
And though I look like I’m here
I’m really going through the motions
My heart soars to you
Over many oceans
My hair may turn white
But every night
I’m thinking of you
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8. |
Whiskey
03:15
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Ooooh - the thoughts I’m having of you
They’re stirring sleeping dogs
And making old brand new
It’s been a long time since I saw your face
Let’s have a whiskey friend
And then ditch this place
And we’ll walk home through the alley ways
Admire the young lovers
By whom we’ve been replaced
My oh my - to have you by my side
The years they slip away
And honey, I’m revived
It’s been a long time since I saw your face
Let’s have a whiskey friend
And then ditch this place
And we’ll walk home through the alley ways
Admire the young lovers
By whom we’ve been replaced
Sooooo - we gotta let this go
You’ve got your life
And honey, I got mine
And we both know
It’s been a long time since we were face to face
And drank a Makers Mark
And watched the human race
And I walk home through the alley ways
Agains the tide of lovers
By whom we’ve been replaced
Ooooh - the thoughts I’m having of you
They’re stirring sleeping dogs
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I was visiting my hometown
Didn’t expect to see you (Didn’t want to)
Found myself in that piano bar
You’d often talked about
Well the piano man he was taking a break
I asked if he’d seen you lately
U-huh - but sit down and have a gin
Then he played that song I wrote for you
He played that song I wrote for you
I can hardly, hardly say
The kind of second-hand thrill it gave me
When he played that song I wrote for you
I sat there stunned and I wondered
How did he know my tune?
You’re the only one I’d sent it to
He looked at me knowing
He looked in my eyes
This piano man - you’d shown him with pride
You’d show him that song I wrote for you
Then he played that song I wrote for you
He played that song I wrote for you
Hi eyes met mine - though you weren’t there
you were in that bar most everywhere
When he played that song I wrote for you
I finished my gin
I pushed my chair back in
I forced a smile
But he could see the tears in my eyes
When he played that song I wrote for you
He played that song I wrote for you
I left those tones and I came home
I swear I’ve never felt that alone as
When he played that song I wrote for you
I left those tones and I came home
I swear I’d never felt that alone as
When he played that song I wrote for you
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10. |
Conjugaison Blues
04:03
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Anna Boulic France
Une harpe qui couine et une voix ardente... c'est la truculente artiste
Franco-Australienne Anna Boulic qui
déglingue ce
qu'une harpiste devrait supposément incarner.
A clanging harp and a fiery voice ... she's the earthy
Franco-Australian artist Anna Boulic, messing with every notion
that a harpist should supposedly embody.
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