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One Thing Left To Do Edwin McCain ll talk about things that are making you blue Till there’s one thing left to do She sat down right in front of the stage And everybody was so amazed Put a cigarette right between her lips Before Do Your Thing Edwin McCain Do Your Thing Go on and sing If it makes you feel better Shufflin' feet Snuck up on me now This young man's lost his way He don't believe All the stuff they told him He's caught up in the fray He said Beautiful Life Edwin McCain Another beautiful morning under stars and bars And F series pickups and rusted out cars And they're eating breakfast at the strip bar Just to have a peek… And the beer soaked angels spread America Street Edwin McCain Rubber on my tires making contact with the road Sign on the streetpost tells me which way i should go Riding down america street funny that it's one way Riding down from uptown To where the buildings are What Matters Edwin McCain Have you given up on passion living day to day You keep your dreams locked down inside Choking on a lifetime of never take a chance DON'T WAKE UP ONE DAY WISHING YOU TRIED It ain't about the money Punish Me Edwin McCain Do I fuel my hunger deprive my dreams Live my lonely worn out seam Stitches weary and the scars they leave I'm the only one deceived Please stand clear from the blast As I purge demons from my Kitchen Song Edwin McCain And all the cracks in the wall lead to one great big hole That used to be my heart Now that i think of it Nothing ever worked out right All we ever seemed to do is just cuss, scream, bitch and fight All Take Me Edwin McCain To you this has no meaning the Armistice laid down. Write Me A Song Edwin McCain Kelly is raising her son His dad left just after the birth And now she's living on child support checks I guess that's all that man was worth She said there just ain't a man who will love me But they Bitter Chill Edwin McCain Sweet love is keeping a very close score She's cheated death more than one time The tears roll down her face and on to the floor The psychic's been reading her mind Women with secrets men with their rage Anything Good About Me Edwin McCain Rolled in last night  to the dawn, the porch, and both our floodlights  no excuse  but we were having such a good time  why, oh why  can't i just walk the straight and narrow  so ashamed b Ll do Letter To My Mother Edwin McCain Mama, how do I write the words to you You were the only one who loved me true But there’s a woman that we don’t even know She gave me life, then you gave me a home I love you, Mama But I want Through The Floor Edwin McCain Bathed in sunlight woke from dreams of murderous intentions Pursued by dogs and men and things I'm just too scared to mention And the first thing that I think of are her sympathetic eyes That see (I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Edwin McCain (I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Mad at your mama cause she'd never let you Ride in no nasty limousine Later on the levee with the moon up above I lost my heart and confessed my love Oh Lucy, God Rhythm of Life Edwin McCain Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of sailors Whispering secrets told in the crashing waves The Beating of Hearts Set walls to The Rhythm Of Life Edwin McCain would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of sailors Whispering secrets told in the crashing waves The beating of hearts Set walls to Darwin's Children Edwin McCain Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings Of gossamer and protein still we haven't learned a thing Are we caught up in our anger, locked up in our rage In the opera of selection on this Russian Roulette Edwin McCain Hey boy pushin' on your girlfriend Trying to show her all the pain you feel inside Yeah and head all scrambled and the love is gone And you don't know what went wrong But i think i heard you hissing something Sun Will Rise Edwin McCain I know the sun will rise Just like the stars in the skies Hey there busy boy why are you so blue Walking around in your Armageddon shoes You say you got nothing, you got nothing left to lose Boy Sign On The Door Edwin McCain Wendy's sittin' next to me  she's trying hard to drink it away  and i feel the rumble of the subway beneath the stage  and her eyes are screaming  and her lips are pursed  and this ain't he St heartache Grind Me In The Gears Edwin McCain I'm holding my last breath It's burning in my lungs Clenching up my eyes Bloody up my tongue For the words that might escape Are ringing in my ears Grinds me to a pulp Grind me in the gears Wish In This World Edwin McCain One little gutter town 3:00 in the morning I whispered these words I believed Said leave me alone girl I'm so tied down and broken It's too late it's too late to save me Ain't no wish I've Seen A Love Edwin McCain Cries my tears for the times that were good I’ve seen a love that rolls like thunder I’ve seen a love that falls like rain That kind of love it makes me wonder Why my love causes me so much pain One I'll Be (LP Version) Edwin McCain I tuned in I turned on remembered the thing that you said... How Strange It Seems Edwin McCain kids on the lower east side I'm not a strong man, I'm not very pretty But in rush hour hell you should see me drive I'm a dressmaker in Louisiana Stick my finger ain't that a shame People come to Sorry To A Friend Edwin McCain for songs in a bottle Talking with strangers who don't know my pain Blurry eyed and burned out Choking on more than i can swallow Crack in a little voice called out my name She said ~ whatever happened to Radio Star Edwin McCain I tell you my story on VH1 And all of my personal hell And how my dad beat me and how much he drank Do you think it'll help my records sell Cause I’m the radio star with the cars and the clothes Alive Edwin McCain mess he keeps the sidewalks neat And he just lost his father and he just lost his wife And if it wasn't for the music he couldn't get on with his life And he knows what i know It's not all that hard to Get Out Of This Town Edwin McCain It's time to get out of this town There’s no more fun to be found I’m rolling thunder with the top down It’s time to get out, get out, get out Crescent City high-life Dancing with the devil’s wife Prayer To St. Peter Edwin McCain Prayer To St.