In Pieces

 

Standing Outside The Fire
The Night I Called The Old Man Out
American Honkey-Tonk Bar Association
One Night A Day
Kickin' And Screamin'
Ain't Going Down (Til The Sun Comes Up)
The Red Strokes
Callin' Baton Rouge
The Night Will Only Know
The Cowboy Song

Standing Outside The Fire
 
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We call them cool 
Those hearts that have no scars to show 
The ones that never do let go 
And risk the tables being turned 
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We call them fools 
Who have to dance within the flame 
Who chance the sorrow and the shame 
That always comes with getting burned 
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But you've got to be tough when consumed by desire 
'Cause it's not enough just to stand outside the fire 
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We call them strong 
Those who can face this world alone 
Who seem to get by on their own 
Those who will never take the fall 
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We call them weak 
Who are unable to resist 
The slightest chance love might exist 
And for that forsake it all 
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They're so hell-bent on giving ,walking a wire 
Convinced it's not living if you stand outside the fire 
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Standing outside the fire 
Standing outside the fire 
Life is not tried, it is merely survived 
If you're standing outside the fire
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There's this love that is burning 
Deep in my soul 
Constantly yearning to get out of control 
Wanting to fly higher and higher 
I can't abide 
Standing outside the fire 
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Standing outside the fire 
Standing outside the fire 
Life is not tried, it is merely survived 
If you're standing outside the fire
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Standing outside the fire 
Standing outside the fire 
Life is not tried, it is merely survived 
If you're standing outside the fire

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The Night I Called The Old Man Out
 
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The dining room fell silent
I can't believe what I just said
I just told my dad he's full of it 
And I watched his face turn red
And I should've said, "I'm sorry"
But I matched him shout for shout
I can still hear that screen door slammin'
The night I called him out
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He said, "Son it's gonna hurt me more than it hurts you"
But somehow I couldn't help but have my doubts
'Cause I'd seen my own dear brothers crawl back in the house
Each time they called the old man out
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Fist to fist and eye to eye
Standin' toe to toe
He would've let me walk away 
But I just would not let it go 
Years of my frustration
Had let me to this night
Now he'll pay for all the times that he's been right
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He said, "Son it's gonna hurt me more than it hurts you"
But somehow I couldn't help but have my doubts
'Cause I'd seen my own dear brothers crawl back in the house
Each time they called the old man out
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It was over in a minute
That's when I realized 
The blood came from my mouth and nose 
But the tears came from his eyes
And in memory of that fateful night 
I know the greatest pain was his 
And I just pray some day I'm half the man he is
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He said, "Son it's gonna hurt me more than it hurts you"
But somehow I couldn't help but have my doubts
'Cause I'd seen my own dear brothers crawl back in the house
Each time they called the old man out
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Just like my own dear brothers
I crawled back in the house
The night I called the old man out

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American Honky-Tonk Bar Association
 
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If your paycheck depends on
The weather and the clock 
If your conversation calls for
A little more than a coffee pot
If you need to pour your heart out
And try to rectify some situation
That you're facing 
Contact your American Honky-Tonk Bar Association 
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When Uncle Sam dips in your pocket 


For most things you don't mind 

But when your dollar goes to all of those 
Standing in a welfare line 
Well rejoice you have a voice 
If you're concerned about the destination 
Of this great nation 
It's called the American Honky-Tonk Bar Association 
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It represents the hardhat
Gunrack, achin'-back
Over taxed, flag-wavin', fun-lovin' crowd
They're heart is in the music 
And they love to play it loud 
There's no forms or applications 
There's no red tape administrations 
It's the American Honky-Tonk Bar Association
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We're all one big family
Throughout the cities and the towns 
We don't reach for handouts
we reach for those who are down 
And every local chapter has a seven day a week 
Available consultation
For your frustration 
It's called the American Honky-Tonk Bar Association 
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It represents the mud flaps
Six pack, beer crack
Over-taxed, flag-wavin', fun-lovin' crowd 
They're heart is in the music 
And they love to play it loud 
There's no forms or applications 
There's no red tape administrations 
It's the American Honky-Tonk Bar Association 

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One Night A Day
 
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There's not a lot of things to do 
I wouldn't rather do with you
Guess I'm funny that way
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Lately I just sit and stare
I talk to people who aren't there 
To get through one night a day
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One night a day 
One step away 
From leavin' you behind
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I sit up with the radio 
Sing along with the ones I know
To get through one night a day
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One night a day 
One step away 
From leavin' you behind
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I'm callin' every friend I've had 
Wake 'em up, and make 'em mad 
Let 'em know that I'm OK
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I used to sit and talk to you
They're all just a substitute
To get through one night a day
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One night a day 
One step away 
From leavin' you behind
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I stay up with the late, late show
Just another way I know 
To get through one night a day
To get through one night a day

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Kickin' And Screamin'
 
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Well, I don't know what my uncle did 
But he must have done it right
They sure strung him up one Saturday night
He had spent his whole life fussin' 
Would have spent his last breath cussin'
'Til he realized the deal was really done
He started screamin' "hallelujah"
Tryin' to make his peace with everyone
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Yeah, he was kickin' and screamin' 
Just like he came in
He was kickin' and screamin', darlin'
Right to the bitter end
Ain't it funny how we come in kickin' giddyup
And go out hollerin' whoa
Lord, we never want to be here
Sure don't ever want to go 
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Well, I could hear those church bells ringin'
To my best friend I was clingin'
Screamin' "If you love me brother don't let me go"
Well then the whole scene was repeated
Two years later I begged and pleaded
Screamin' "If you love me, honey,
Now you know you wouldn't want to let me go"
No, I didn't want to do it
But I sure don't want to see it come undone
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Yeah, I was kickin' and screamin' 
Just like I came in
I was kickin' and screamin', darlin'
Right to the bitter end
Ain't it funny how we come in kickin' giddyup
And go out hollerin' whoa
Lord, we never want to be here
Sure don't ever want to go 
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Yeah, I was kickin' and screamin' 
Just like I came in
I was kickin' and screamin', darlin'
Right to the bitter end
Ain't it funny how we come in kickin' giddyup
And go out hollerin' whoa
Seems, we never want to be here
Sure don't ever want to go 

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Ain't Going Down ('Til the Sun Comes Up)
 
Six o'clock on Friday evening 
Momma doesn' t know she's leaving 
'Til she hears the screen door slamming 
Rubber squealin', gears a-jamming 
Local country station just a blaring on the radio 
Pick him up at seven and they're headin' to the rodeo 
Momma's on the front porch screamin' out her warning 
Girl you better get your red head 
Back in bed before the morning 
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Nine o'clock the show is ending 
But the fun is just beginning
She knows he's anticipating 
But she's gonna keep him waiting 
Grab a bite to eat 
And then they're heading to the honkey tonk
But loud crowds and line dancing 
Just ain't what they really want
Drive out to the boondocks and park down by the creek 
And where it's George Strait 'til real late 
And dancing cheek to cheek 
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Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up 
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Ten 'til twelve is wine and dancing 
Midnight starts the hard romancing 
One o'clock that truck is rocking 
Two is coming, still no stopping 
Break to check the clock at three 
They're right on where they want to be 
Four o'clock get up and going 
Five o'clock that rooster's crowing 
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Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up 
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Six o'clock on Saturday 
Her folks don't know he's on his way 
The stalls are clean, the horses fed 
They say she's grounded 'til she's dead 
Well here he comes around the bend 
Slowing down, she's jumping in 
Hey mom, you're daughter's gone 
And there they go again 
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Ain't going down 'til the sun comes up 
Ain't givin' in 'til they get enough 
Going 'round the world in a pickup truck 
Ain't goin' down 'til the sun comes up 

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The Red Strokes
 
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Moonlight on canvas, midnight and wine 


Two shadows starting to softly combine 
The picture they're painting 
Is one of the heart 
And to those who have seen it 
It's a true work of art 

Oh, the red strokes 
Passions uncaged 
Thundering moments of tenderness rage 
Oh, the red strokes 
Tempered and strong (Fearlessly drawn) 
Burning the night like the dawn 

Steam on the window, salt in a kiss 
Two hearts have never pounded like this 
Inspired by a vision 
That they can't command 
Erasing the borders 
With each brush of a hand 

Oh, the red strokes 


Passions uncaged 
Thundering moments of tenderness rage 
Oh, the red strokes 
Tempered and strong (Fearlessly drawn) 
Burning the night like the dawn 


Oh, the blues will be blue and the jealousies green 
But when love picks its shade it demands to be seen 

Oh, the red strokes 


Passions uncaged 
Thundering moments of tenderness rage 
Oh, the red strokes 
Tempered and strong (Fearlessly drawn) 
Burning the night like the dawn 

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Oh, the red strokes 


Passions uncaged 
Thundering moments of tenderness rage 
Oh, the red strokes 
Tempered and strong (Fearlessly drawn) 
Burning the night like the dawn 

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Steam on the window, salt in a kiss 


Two hearts have never pounded like this 

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Callin' Baton Rouge
 
I spent last night in the arms 
Of a girl in Louisiana 
And though I'm out on the highway 
My thoughts are still with her 
Such a strange combination of a woman and a child 
Such a strange situation stoppin' every hundred miles 
Callin' Baton Rouge
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A replay of last night's events 
Roll through my mind 
Except a scene or two 
Erased by sweet red wine 
And I see a truck stop sign ahead 
So I change lanes 
I need a cup of coffee 
And a couple dollars change 
Callin' Baton Rouge 
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Operator won't you put me on through 
I gotta' send my love down to Baton Rouge 
Hurry up won't you put her on the line 
I gotta' talk to the girl just one more time
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Hello Samantha dear, I hope you're feelin' fine 
And it won't be long until I'm with you all the time 
But until then I'll spend my money up right down to my last dime 
Callin' Baton Rouge 
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Operator won't you put me on through 
I gotta' send my love down to Baton Rouge 
Hurry up won't you put her on the line 
I gotta' talk to the girl just one more time
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Callin' Baton Rouge 
Sweet Baton Rouge, my Baton Rouge 

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The Night Will Only Know
 
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That night will live forever
Their first time to lie together
They were finally where desire dared them to go
Both belonging to another
But longing to be lovers
Promising each other that the night will only know
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Parked on some old backstreet
They laid down in the backseat
And fell into the fire down below
But they would pay for their deceving 
For a deadly web was weaving
Why they picked that spot that evening
Lord, the night will only know
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Well within the innuendos
Just outside the steamy windows
The night was shattered by a woman's scream
Motionless and frightened
The grip of fate had tightened
And with trembling hands they wiped away the steam
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They saw a woman pleading 
Stumbling, begging, and retreating
'Til she became the victim of a foe
And they watched her fall in silence
To save their own alliance
But the reason for the violence 
Just the night will only know 
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And every paper ran the story 
She was stripped of all her glory
And they told exactly how the woman died
Abandoned and forsaken
Too many pills were taken
And they ruled the woman's death a suicide
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Bound by their behavior
They could have been her savior
Now guilt becomes an endless debt they owe
But another crime was committed
And it's never been admitted
Have the guilty been acquitted
Lord, the night will only know

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The Cowboy Song
 
 
Pushin horns weren't easy like the movie said it was
And I don't recall no dance hall girls 
Or hotel rooms with rugs
You worked hot and tired and nasty
Rode your pony's head too low
There were all the nights you couldn't sleep 
'Cause it was too damn cold
And you'd sing "Strawberry Roan" and "Little Joe"
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Like the time we hit the river 
And the rains began to fall
And the water was risin' so damn fast 
We thought it'd drown us all
We lost a lot of steers that day
And four to five good mounts
But when all the boys rode into camp
We knew that's what counts
And we sang, yippie ti yi yay and "Amazing Grace"
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Or the night they broke behind us 
And then took us by surprise
I whistled out to Bonner, I seen the terror in his eyes
And he rode for all his horse would ride
And I know he done his best
But he crossed over Jordan ridin' Dunny to his death
And we sang "Bringing in the Sheaves" and "The Rugged Cross"
So when you see the cowboy, he's not ragged by his choice
He never meant to bow them legs
Or put that gravel in his voice
He's just chasin' what he really loves
And what's burnin' in his soul
Wishin' to God that he'd benn born a hundred years ago
Still singin' "Strawberry Roan" and "Little Joe"

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