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Bury The Hatchet

Do you remember Tom and his friends

They use to sing along with their music bumping

Tonight is the night it’s celebration time

So come on and Put the best record on

Bolt from the blue Skye Someone is at the door

Tom opens up and he says

Please come on in we can bury the hatchet

But leave the handle sticking out

I afraid to disappoint you, yes I really am

But We aint turning down til the sun comes up

Is the party over? is it hanging by a thread?

We will cross that bridge when its time

Bolt from the blue Skye another angry voice

Tom opens up and he sees

Please come on in we can bury the hatchet

But leave the handle sticking out

Bolt from the blue Skye Someone is at the door

Tom opens up and he says

Bolt from the blue Skye another angry voice

Tom opens up and he sees

Please come on in we can bury the hatchet

But leave the handle sticking out

If You Love Me The Right Way

I took you home to my place, no further expectations

sitting on the fence about, my loving situation

It’s still some things you need to know, it’s my obligation

Im not your part-time lover, its for your information

And its all such a delicate balance as it turns through the circles of air

If you love me the right way I will marry you twice

Take a chance, make a change and don’t breakaway

At the Gates of paradise

Must love got to hurt to turn out right, crazy frustration

I`m not changing overnight, you’re in imagination

still some things you need to know, it’s my obligation

I am not your part-time lover, its for your information

And its all such a delicate balance As it turns through the circles of air,

If you love me the right way I will marry you twice

Take a chance, make a change and don’t breakaway

At the Gates of paradise

If you love me the right way I will marry you twice

Take the time, get around and don’t get away

At the Gates of paradise

End Of Tomorrow

She wanted perfection and got stucked with me

A redneck apple falling far from the tree

Acting like a garbage drama queen

Forgot to take them out now she is gonna be mean

Let me ask you this:

Is this the end

Of tomorrow

One last minute call

If we are gonna fight like this forever

We just might loose it all

This never ending show is getting kinda of old

Like she is aiming to win a shiny golden globe

I cant handle more than one thing at a time

Baby Tell me what you need I cant read your mind

I wish I could

Is this the end

Of tomorrow

One last minute call

If we are gonna fight like this forever

We just might loose it all

II:Is this the end

Of tomorrow

One last minute call

If we are gonna fight like this forever

We just might loose it all:II

Bragging Around

There’s an old man down by the river.

His name is tom ”the beard” the big one

He use to lay on his back in the green grass

Oh, let the sun beat down upon his face

No one tells him what to do

He is a hard old bum and he’s growdy to

He and his friends use to gather round

They played some oldies and some Goldies,

and they are bragging around

There's an old barn next to the main house.

Where you can find him playing most of his time

If you Keep your ear to the rail track

Oh You can hear the rhythm goin' ’round

No one tells him what to do

He is a hard old bum and he’s quarrel to

He and his friends use to gather round

They played some oldies and som Goldies,

and they are bragging around

The Neighbors hate him cause he is laughing out too loud

They can’t stand a old man rocking

There’s an old man down by the river.

His name is tom ”the beard” the big one

He use to lay on his back in the green grass

Oh, let the sun beat down upon his face

Better Safe Than Sorry

Saw this socialmedia post

With the word I fear the most

It made our hole world crying

Maybe I don’t won’t to

Listen to this truth

But it is what it is

Ahah better safe than sorry ah ah

In that yellow brick house

Between walls of of sadness

I`m still searching for an answer

Gotta find a way some how

Gotta keep on living

Somehow some way

Ahah better safe than sorry ah ah

Ta vara på den tid

som du har och som du får

För Den kommer sällan tillbaks

Ta ingenting för givet

Man ska aldrig vänta

Med att Fråga hur det egentligen är

Ahah better safe than sorry ah ah

Empty Rooms

The clock still ticks, but time feels broken,

Every sound is sharp and cold.

Your favorite songs play like strangers,

The story's lost, the truth untold.

Your laughter used to warm the mornings,

But the echoes now feel thin.

I search the drawers, the corners,

But there's no trace of where I been.

Empty Rooms, where our love once lingered, theres nothing left of me

Empty Rooms, finally end this war, I hope it wont hit back on me

Only silence cry when Im walking through the endless halls

My whole life is packed in cardboard boxes

I left the keys on the windows sill

Trying hard to gather myself

With the time I’m about to kill

I never forget what brought me here

You and me and the little one

A dream of some kind of family

We tried hard But now its gone

Empty Rooms, where our love once lingered, theres nothing left of me

Empty Rooms, finally end this war, I hope it wont hit back on me

Only silence cry when Im walking through the endless halls

Empty Rooms, where our love once lingered, theres nothing left of me

Empty Rooms, finally end this war, I hope it wont hit back on me

Empty Rooms, where our love once lingered, theres nothing left of me

Empty Rooms, finally end this war, I hope it wont hit back on me

Only silence cry when Im walking through the endless halls

Don`t Be Jealous

Don’t be jealous,

get yourself on the track

stop beautify yourself

please Dont talk behind my back.

dont put me down,

,letts turn this world around

Never turn against me,

you better come around

My best ain’t good enough

Back were I was before

Can I figure out what I was doing wrong

Better rise above it

And find a better way

Leave the pride that blinds our eyes

Don’t be jealous,

get yourself on the track

stop beautify yourself

please Dont talk behind my back.

Dont put me down,

let`s turn this world around

Never turn against me,

you better come around

In the spotlight that’s were you wanna be

You high-hatted the old crowd

But That was never me

No more rumors spreed

Just Echoes of the past

Embrace the truth within us

Let it grow and let it last

Little Burt

En instrumental låt som är inspirerad av filmen Nu blåser vi snuten, The smokey and the bandit, 1977.

När Johan var liten tittade han på denna film ca 300 gånger och efter varje gång satte han sig på sin cykel och lekte att han var Burt Reynolds i sin Trans Am och cyklade, sladdade genom lerpölar och gjorde sin mamma tokig när han kom hem smutsig och nersölad av lera och vatten.

Ten Beers Down

The summer`s rolling in and no work (has) to be done

Two days until leaving is this what I really want

The porch is calling oh and ten beers down

I`m not the one to travel more of a stay home guy

Spending all your payment just to stand in line

All resorts are crowded what is yours and what is mine

The porch is calling and ten beers down

I`m not the one to travel more of a stay home guy

I hate sand between my buttocks and sunbeated skin

Sand Beach is the worst place and everything within

The porch is calling and ten beers down

I`m not the one to travel more of a stay home guy

Ohh ohh ohh

Ten Beers down

The summer`s rolling in and no work (has) to be done

Two days until leaving is this what I really want

The porch is calling oh and ten beers down

I`m not the one to travel more of a stay home guy

The Honky Tonk Bar

In the heart of the South, where dreams are born,

There's a place that rocks, from night till dawn.

The great honky tonk, where souls unite,

With neon lights shining, oh so bright.

Laughter and cheers, fill up the night,

In this hot evening, everything's alright.

Oh, the great honky tonk, it's where we belong,

Shouting out loud, as the band plays on,

Two-stepping' to the rhythm

beneath the moonlight skies

The old wooden bar, worn by countless hands,

Stories and tales of distant lands.

Got nothing to prove, they are all proud

The heroes of the night, hearts beating loud

Oh, the great honky tonk, it's where we belong,

Shouting out loud, as the band plays on,

Two-stepping' to the rhythm

beneath the moonlight skies

Oh, the great honky tonk, it's where we belong,

Shouting out loud, as the band plays on,

Two-stepping' to the rhythm

beneath the moonlight skies

Come Back Home

I said some things that I shouldn’t have

how I wish I could take them back

But in the same time you took the easy way (out)

Now I`m haunted by the things I Didn`t say

II:Baby come back home, Baby come back home:II

If I Could rewind, If I could hit undo

I choose my word more, Mmm I think I do.

Now I`m standing in wreckage, facing what I`ve done

I shouldn’t Let my words out, cause now you are gone