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Write Me A Song Edwin McCain all just want one night of sin I know our life can be better I just don't know where I should begin Chorus: She said write me a song One that makes all the girls cry And the old women swoon With 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 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 Take Me Edwin McCain I pull me boots off throw my weapons on the floor. Cry my eyes out in my private little war. Well it seems I뭭e been a soldier heaven knows I뭭e been no saint. Cleveland Park Edwin McCain softly to the sky Will he ever see his home again Deep from his heart he starts to cry As his songs hit the air and young hearts are awake Soon they join the chorus sharing all his ache There뭩 a 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 I've Seen A Love Edwin McCain 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 I see my ring as it spins on the table A perfect 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 Don't Bring Me Down Edwin McCain Well i don't drive a fast car You know it just ain't my style And i don't give a damn about that You know it ain't worth my while And i've been known to run around Burned some bridges in my time You know 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 Kentucky Edwin McCain I dreamed that you were gracious, I dreamed you wished me well, I dreamed that you were vicious, You damned me straihgt to hell. Punish Me Edwin McCain 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 past Don't aspire to relieve Do your worst and Punish Me 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 Sorry To A Friend Edwin McCain Sittin' on the edge Looking 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 Guinevere Edwin McCain After all the corridors are darkened When the royal crown is off your head To your chambers i will creep not a word we will speak Just love me while the fire light dances 'round the bed Well there is danger Ghosts of Jackson Edwin McCain 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 day she stands So don't leave me Ghosts Of Jackson Square Edwin McCain 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  so don't leave me 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 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 Russian Roulette Edwin McCain 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 about blue steel But when you talk about something like gun play Let me 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 Jesus, He Loves Me Edwin McCain 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 carried me Sun Will Rise Edwin McCain 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 if they were free, you still would not have a Jesters Dreamers & Thieves Edwin McCain we've laughed until we're 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 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 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 Hearts Fall Edwin McCain places And the hearts fall in the right places Pin feathers, dusty old wings Living all my crazy never-land dreams And I feel her trying when we’re apart And I feel like dying God don’t let me (I've Got To) Stop Thinking 'Bout That Edwin McCain 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 have mercy I've got to stop thinkin' 'bout that One summer night in a Holy City Edwin McCain Sumpter And the ghostly daughters Wait for their boys to come home Moonlight in the Holy City So thick it warms the air Burned my heart on a sweet southern flame Like a hug from your mama saying 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