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Promise Of You Edwin McCain Promise of you It sleeps in the air The air that I breathe And I know that it's true Don't have to convince myself to believe What secrets sleep in the heart of a man So much love wasted Slip Anything Good About Me Edwin McCain straight and narrow  so ashamed b Ll do it all again tomorrow  maybe you're the only one that sees  anything good about me anything good about me  i found a friend  to get the number just to call you 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 Ghosts of Jackson Edwin McCain Ghost on the street today Doorways of Jackson Square In tinsel and tap shoes Mardi Gras beads in her hair Down to the graveyard She wrung out her hands As if he will meet her All I'll Be (LP Version) Edwin McCain And tell me that we belong together Dress it up with the trappings of love. I`ll be captivated I`ll hang from your lips Instead of the gallows of heartache that hang from above. Take Me Edwin McCain To you this has no meaning the Armistice laid down. Ghosts Of Jackson Square Edwin McCain Ghost on the street today  doorways of jackson square  in tinsel and tap shoes  mardi gras beads in her hair  down to the graveyard  she wrung out her hands  as if he will meet her  all d E stands Jesters Dreamers & Thieves Edwin McCain sick Now i keep company with wicked evil men My generosity's brimming but i'm still inclined to sin My friends think i am crazy and i know that may be so But i'm as happy with a penny as coffers full of Kitchen Song Edwin McCain Sitting in the kitchen, Just staring at the cracks in the wall I've been sitting here since yesterday Just waiting on you to call The cracks remind me of you and i They're all up, down and split apart Thirty Pieces Edwin McCain Thirty pieces of silver screen Deep inside our souls How did we betray our imagination Watching our futures unfold Without a whisper for fear of intrusion We have to see how this part ends Time out for (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 America Street Edwin McCain 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 broken down in decay America street it's right nearby Land of Jesus, He Loves Me Edwin McCain through the valley but I feared no man Saw the beach and the footprints alone in the sand When times seem hopeless, the night too dark to see The lone footprints on the road behind were the times when You Write Me A Song Edwin McCain She says, boy, you can't imagine my life The death and the drugs and the pain And though I keep running I just can't seem to break from these chains She said write me a song Fill it all up with Wish In This World Edwin McCain 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 in this world slight of 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 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 I'll Be Edwin McCain I'll Be By: Edwin McCain The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful Stop me and steal my breath Emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky Never revealing their depth Tell me that we 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 Dragons Edwin McCain Well I’m watching the dragons as they make another claim He used to be a friend of mine, I called him by his name Well there’s nothing you can say to nirvana when it's packed up in a syringe We’ll One Thing Left To Do Edwin McCain She walked in, I tipped my hat She said, ‘boy don’t you look at me like that’ And I said, ‘no, you know I got no game’ ‘Oh, but you can love me just the same’ She said ‘boy, my mama told me all 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 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 Go Be Young Edwin McCain drowned in gin She said I used to be beautiful But now it's all gone I let my dreams slip away from me That's where it went wrong Go be young, go be free Follow your heart where it leads you Beautiful Life Edwin McCain 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 their wings And dream of Rhythm of Life Edwin McCain Rhythm of Life Heaven withstanding and smiling we're all swept away The Rhythm of Life Is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The The Rhythm Of Life Edwin McCain The Rhythm Of Life The rhythm of life Is not so demanding as some caught in narrows would say Fragile as ships as we pass through Gibraltar The sirens have long given way Dark as the murky graveyard of 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 How Strange It Seems Edwin McCain I'm A hack driver in New York City I've got seven 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