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Cry Cry Cry
04:47
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What does it take
To rid of this ole crime?
Bed ridden, bad bones
Wrong doing to my own kind
Toss and turning
Yeah, I'm losing sleep
Seems only the aching
Can handle me when I weep
I’m gonna cry cry cry
Till my tears are gone
And if you hear me in the other room
You better mind your own song
Slowly sinking
And it’s early in the week
I got enough supplies
To keep my heart beat
Lonely knows a sinner
There’s one in every state
A couple on your block
And a few within your gate
They’re gonna cry cry cry
Till their tears are gone
And if you hear them in the other room
You better mind your own song
I’m gonna cry cry cry
Baby all night long
But don’t you worry your pretty head now
Cause there ain’t nothing wrong
There’s a place of sorrow where I stay
Lonely Motel, checked in yesterday
Come for the night, empty bed, cable too
But by morning I’ll be ready for what I gotta do
For what I gotta do
I wanna cry cry cry
Till my tears are gone
And if you hear me in the other room
You better mind your own song
I’m gonna cry cry cry
Baby all night long
But don’t you worry your pretty head now
Cause there ain’t nothing wrong
(Cry Cry Cry)
There ain’t nothing wrong
(Cry Cry Cry)
Ooooo
(Cry Cry Cry)
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2. |
Come Sundown
04:29
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Baby take me to the valley
That hot summer's dream
It’s a labour of love
Earning whats up stream
I’ll tell you all my secrets
If thats what you want to know
Well i just want to rough you up
Under that hot July glow
Your sweet loving has me down on my knees
I want to get there with you
Your sweet loving has me down on my knees
I want to get there with you
Come sundown I want my sweat dripping
I want my skin sticking to you
Come sundown I want my sweat dripping
I want my skin sticking to you
Weaving through the winters
Waiting for that time
The warm air whispering
Lullabies in my mind
When the days are longer
And the suns stronger
And you just cant find the need
Oh temp me, so tempting
That fruit from the valley
Your sweet loving has me down on my knees
I want to get there with you
Your sweet loving has me down on my knees
I want to get there with you
Come sundown I want my sweat dripping
I want my skin sticking to you
Come sundown I want my sweat dripping
I want my skin sticking to you
Take me higher
Take me higher
Take me higher with you
but keep watch for weather warnings
for nightfalls bring heavy mournings
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3. |
Talk It Over
04:17
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I go through phases of not caring about myself
Once a lioness, next minute I'm in poor health
The signs are slight, then I'm already forgotten
I know this shined bright once before I got it
I looked to you, so you could be my role model
Do as woman should, instead we're emptying the bottle
I'm not meaning to find someone to blame
Just wanna make some sense from all this shame
Oo oo oo
I go through phases of not caring about men
Better off on my own than fighting over them
But you never were one for being all alone
Cause comfort comes easy, when they can take you home
I see my higher self when I hit my new rock bottom
It's not the best view, but perspective when I want it
Confiding in each other even when we don't wanna
I'm not meaning to fight, I just wanna talk it over
I just wanna talk it over
(Ooo-ooo-ooo-ver)
I just want to talk with you
(Ooo-ooo-ooo-ver)
I just want to talk with you
(Ooo-ooo-ooo-ver)
Over with you
I just wanna talk it
over with you
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4. |
Outlaw
05:12
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This ain’t real love
This ain’t real love no
But if it’s real love
Baby don’t go
You’re all I ever wanted baby
All your love and that was never a crime
Followed you following trouble
but you only had one thing on your mind
And she was wasting away
Like a young fable lost in time
You said ‘just wait’
You said that ‘good things come in time’
In time oh
You said baby baby good things are coming
Good things are coming now
You said baby baby good things are coming
Good things are coming now
But it ain’t real love (ooh ooh )
This ain’t real love baby no (oooh oooh)
It ain’t real enough, oh no (Real Love)
But if it’s real love baby, don’t go (Real Love)
You’re an outlaw running
You’re the devils free hand
Writing sweet sins in cursive
Smoke trails in the sand
You’re the sweet-n-low
Soft sipping sin-city kissing
Problem I made my own
And just like Texas rain coming
There's no slowing down
You said baby baby good things are coming
Good things are coming now
You said baby baby good things are coming
Good things are coming now
But it ain’t real love (ooh ooh )
This ain't real love baby no (oooh oooh)
It ain’t real enough, oh no (Real Love)
But if it’s real love baby, don’t go (Real Love)
Undone, but I don’t wanna go home
I don’t wanna give up on the life I chose
You’re worried now baby wait till then
When your money’s all gone
Yea your moneys all spent
Im done, but I don’t wanna go home
I don’t wanna give up on the life i chose
You’re worried now baby wait till then
When your money’s all gone
Yea your money’s all spent
Cause it ain’t real love, no no
No it ain’t real love baby
Real love baby, no no no
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5. |
The Bridge
05:09
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I’ve tried my body
Let it wander without me
Pondered in passing
But the path was not clear
I’ve let others try my body
Looking for grace when all we
Needed was little help from you
Help to steer
I heard a woman calling on the bridge, so serene
Visions of the crossing come to me in my sleep
Searching for the seer
Losing patience
Are we near?
I’ve watched it happen
Time and time again
Letting it all unfold
And i’ve tried the other way
Waiting to be told
From the woman calling on the bridge, so serene
Visions of the crossing come to me in my sleep
Searching for the seer
Losing patience
Are we near?
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Penny Shades Nelson, British Columbia
Penny Shades is a four piece alt-soul group from Nelson, BC that makes original music featuring 3-part harmonies, dynamic lead vocals, and modern grooves with psychedelic flare. The group is comprised of lead vocalist Sarah Orton, guitarist Jesse Lee, Keys/Synth Jeremy Sauer and drummer Ness Benamran. ... more
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