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Out Of Style Jon Pardi When I first got to Nashville town They called me in and sat me down And told me all about the ins and outs of writing songs Said write about the things you know about If there's anything that you don't Ain't Always The Cowboy Jon Pardi Her hands wrapped up in mine Tears rollin' out of her eyes No messin' with a made-up mind Sun settin' on goodbye Yeah, it's hard to believe It wasn't me tryna leave this time It ain't always the Cowboy Hat Jon Pardi We've been out all night Tearing up this town It's time to bring it all home Start the second round Cause when you get turned on I can't turn you down You stop to slip it off, grab my hand And start dancing California Sunrise Jon Pardi You could hear the wind howling across the ocean And the taste of the wine and the buzzed feel in my head And the only wifi was burning right beside me And we had us a night I'll never forget She was a Dirt on My Boots Jon Pardi \"Dirt On My Boots\" Been up since the crack of dawn Just trying to get paid Been hotter than a hundred suns I can\'t find no shade Just two more rows and I\'m good to go Yeah, I\'m shutting this She Ain't In It Jon Pardi and all Yeah, I got a minute You and me can talk about anything you want As long as she ain't in it Say, it's been at least a month since I've had any fun Buddy, I'll admit it Yeah, I might be going out Heartache On The Dance Floor Jon Pardi Yeah, I was just hanging out Some little west coast town Found a bar out by the sand, so I made my way in First thing that caught my eye, like nothing I'd ever seen Sunburned auburn air the California Up All Night Jon Pardi Yeah girl, I just had me One hell of a work week That's been drivin' me crazy Not enough of you baby Yeah, and I've been a thinkin' About breakin' in the weekend And not doin' any sleepin' So get in, let's Missin' You Crazy Jon Pardi here listenin' to your sweet voice Talkin' on the telephone It's makin' me realize I ain't got no choice Between stayin' here or gettin' gone I'm gonna say, goodbye, yeah, I'm gonna fly Get these arms of Night Shift Jon Pardi It's been a red meat week Sixty plus from dawn to dusk In the red dirt heat Busting it up for a couple of bucks But it ain't no thing Just another day till I'm on my way To them cool, cool sheets and you Head Over Boots Jon Pardi All Time High Jon Pardi Paycheck Jon Pardi Lucky Tonight Jon Pardi Hurry Home (Song From The Pleiades) (Album Version) Jon Anderson The breakthrough was needed by the sign of the day Singing out our evolution, children show the way They made out a charter sealed with a song It tooke me across the river to where I belong CHORUS Hurry Cocoa Brown Jon B. Gently approaching you But not knowing what to say Praying you don't have a man Offering you a drink Of whatever your taste is Maybe you might have a shot A shot of your cocoa brown with me Cool Down By The River Jon Allen Do you remember, you took my hand, And we walked out across the fields, Down the lane and over the railway line Our hearts were racing, our feet were chasing, We were looking for a hideaway, getting Will And A Way Jon It's hard to get what we had It's 'OK' Just don't look back 'Cause we can do it and work it all out We have searched, like we were both being blinded It was love, that we just couldn't find But we know This Side Up Jon mistakes 'Cause no one's gonna tell me how to live my life Yeah, no one's gonna roll this thing but me This side up, turn it down, in my world, everything is round This side up, I will never stop One way out Cocoa Brown (2001) Jon B. gently approaching you, but not knowing what to say praying you don't have a man offering you a drink, whatever your taste is maybe you might have a shot, shot of your cocoa brown with me chorus: cool New Civilization (Album Version) Jon Anderson going on-yeah, yeah, yeah We change our style We change our clothes upon The day called summer To specialize electric We called a connection brother Can you imagine how the older Order took this as a Jungle Jon Bellion You say your tribe's from Kentucky tucky Give you three days if you're lucky, lucky These Wall Street dogs they can smell ya, smell ya But in my tent, there is shelter, shelter I will take care of you Morning In America Jon Bellion , just 11 when they said I had the ADD I've been trying to keep up with all of these great expectations So I keep on faking [Chorus 1] We're secretly out of control, nobody knows it But my mom's got a Pretty Girl Jon B Your lips, your smile, your tenderness, ooh baby The way you walk, I can't resist your style When I sleep at night, I dream of you, ooh baby I wake up wet, thinking of you, ooh baby How can a man Typical Me Jon how hard I try - baby tell me why It's just so typical me, to loose control Get in your face, and turn to cold Don't try to get in my way, save it for a rainy day It's just so typical me - to freak you out Jon & Vangelis Shine For Me You have the gift of love. You have the gift of life. Take whatever you need. Be the light. For once, be sure. Be the light you are. You are the sound of love. You are the sound of life. Ghost Machine Jon Foreman All hail the siren of our time I'm possessed when she passes by She drains the best years of my life She makes promises She could never keep Ain't it a ghost machine Making a ghost out of me After all My Life Jon Randall Some folks moan when things go wrong But hey not me Me I'll be on the sunny side that's the place to be In my life Cause it's my life, even if it's out of control There ain't no stoppin' my do-woppin' Weight Of The World (Feat. Blaque Keyz) Jon Bellion [Verse 1: Jon Bellion] We're six feet underground inside my bed And all the little letters in my head We're spelling suicide but not by choice Was calling out for help, but heard no noise, no noise [Pre-Chorus Caroline Jon Foreman Caroline Middle finger queen of the never mind It's been a little while since the second time I knew that you'd never come home Caroline You were just a child In the fireline You were just a child When