Ryan Bingham - Fear & Saturday Night Lyrics
Nobody Knows My Trouble
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
I was born a cowboy
Way out west in New Mexico
Time's were tough, we had to let it go
We moved to town but they couldn't move it out of me
It was way down in my blood
Thicker than anyone understood
Nobody thought that I ever would
Get away with the trouble in me
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
Well it didn't take too long
For the pills and the bottom of a bottle
To dig a deep grave with a shovel
And bury everything that a young boy needs
But I found me a guitar
One lonely night in a border town
My pain, I started to right it down
But it wouldn't stay away from me
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
So I got the hell out of there
Made my way up to the big town
Checked myself into the lost and found
What do you know, my baby come for me
Now I'm living the good life
Away from all of the bad advice
I take every day like it's a paradise
So people stay away from me
I've been carrying my trouble
In this pack strapped to shoulder
Ever since I was a baby
I've been running from everything I know
Don't you tell me about my trouble
'Cause nobody knows about my trouble
Nobody knows about my trouble
Except for my baby and me
Writer: RYAN BINGHAM
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Broken Heart Tattoos
You are unborn and yet to be scarred with tattoos
The blood in your arm, hell, it's good and it's warm and still free to choose
So take your sweet time and walk a straight line in two
But don't you be shy in your wilder side or be afraid to let loose
With broken heart tattoos
Somewhere inside where it all lives and dies I know
There lies a heart unbroke in the dark where love still grows
So follow the roads that make you feel old and brand new
If you remain kind yet aware of the signs then you'll know what to do
With broken heart tattoos
Your unspoken thoughts are yet to be bought or sold
The whispers of time will write down the lines and stories will be told
As the wind blows your life will unfold some truth
Remember that eyes shoot arrows through lies should you sing out of tune
With broken heart tattoos
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Top Shelf Drug
Where in the hell have I gone
I woke up this morning undressed
Might have been a little too drunk
I can't get you out of my head
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
I got a little taste, now I can't get enough
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
Running through my veins like a top shelf drug
Got me walking in my sleep
Visions all around my bed
I'm loving these crazy dreams
I can't get you out of my head
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
I got a little taste, now I can't get enough
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
Running through my veins like a top shelf drug
No matter what I do or say
You're the butter on my bread
I need you every night and day
I can't get you out of my head
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
I got a little taste, now I can't get enough
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
Running through my veins like a top shelf drug
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
I got a little taste, now I can't get enough
You shot me up, baby, with a wonderful love
Running through my veins like a top shelf drug
Where in the hell have I gone
I woke up this morning undressed
Might have been a little too drunk
I can't get you out of my head
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Island In The Sky
Would you walk with me
High above the clouds below
So we can feel without fear
A future that we've never known
For I believe that we still
Can make it out of here alive
If we can climb the rolling hills
Up to the island in the sky
I met a man at sundown
He said he come from San Antone
He had a horse named Downtown
Said he was born a running blood
He said, "My friend, you shall have him"
If on his back, you can ride
Across the river, down through the valley
Up to the island in the sky"
Up to the island in the sky
I've got my worry in my pocket
I've got my heart out on my sleeve
You got the silver heart-shaped locket
Ain't nothing else that we could need
Break in the weather, hold onto me
Cross your fingers and don't you cry
Get it together, we can make it
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Would you walk with me
High above the clouds below
So we can feel without fear
A future that we've never known
For I believe that we still
Can make it out of here alive
If we can climb the rolling hills
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
Up to the island in the sky
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Adventures Of You And Me
Uno dos tres quatro
We broke down on the side of the road
Heading up to New York City
You held your thumb out in the wind
I held a cardboard sign for Lower East Side Bridge
Across the Brooklyn Bridge, the rain was falling
The wolves of Wall Street swallowed the Empire State
We never cared 'cause the old town bar was hopping
We got drunk and we danced around in the street
Adventures of you and me will last forever
I'm not too sure about this world
I hope someday it all comes together, baby
Until it does, well, I'm sure glad that you're my girl
Heading back west, yeah, we come undone
And the train derailed in Texas
Two-stepping down on the Guadalupe
With the Tornadoes and Flaco Jimenez
We made friends with long-haired hippie stoners
Living so high that our minds are out of reach
We come down 'cause the music in town was balling
We closed our eyes and we danced along with the beat
Adventures of you and me will last forever
I'm not too sure about this world
I hope someday it all comes together, baby
Until it does, well, I'm sure glad that you're my girl
Hitched a ride on a deisel freight liner
Out across New Mexico
Sipping cerveza with salt and lime
Singing along with songs on the radio
We passed out and woke up in California
The concrete jungle was a-busting at the seams
The angles down in Los Angeles were calling
So out on the boardwalk we danced all night with a breeze
Adventures of you and me will last forever
I'm not too sure about this world
I hope someday it all comes together, baby
Until it does, well, I'm sure glad that you're my girl
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Fear And Saturday Night
Some folks are scared that the world may be round
They hardly could walk on the streets of this town
Where out on the corner, the devil sits down
Seeking out strangers who stray out of bounds
But I don't fear nothing except for myself
So I'm gonna go out to raise me some hell
I'll take my chances, I was born to run wild
Hell, it's Saturday night, I'm going to town
If I'm feeling anxious, I'll put back some rounds
Maybe the 90 will settle me down
I don't care for fighting, but I'll come unwound
If some fool is aching to push me around
'Cause I don't fear nothing except for myself
So I'm gonna go out to raise me some hell
I'll take my chances, I was born to run wild
Hell, it's Saturday night, I'm going to town
Sometimes I run with the unwanted crowd
Faces of shadows and alleys surround
Gunshots are heard as the sun hides the crown
The cops on the night shift will soon shake us down
Well, I don't fear nothing except for myself
So I'm gonna go out to raise me some hell
I'll take my chances, I was born to run wild
Hell, it's Saturday night
Hell, it's Saturday night
Hell, it's Saturday night, I'm going to town
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My Diamond Is Too Rough
People they tell me
As they look upon my skin and bones
You're ragged and you're dirty
Hardly worth your weight in gold
For all of your suffering
No one gives a good goddamn
It's all about the money, son
We doubt you understand
Yodelay-ho
They say your diamond is too rough
Yodelay-ho
I'd never trade it for their love
Sometimes at night
I look upon the stars above
They never shine as bright
As my diamond in the rough
People they tell me
Just to give up and go on home
But to have no home to go to
Is something they'll never know
Yodelay-ho
They say your diamond is too rough
Yodelay-ho
I'd never trade it for their love
Yodelay-ho
They say your diamond is too rough
Yodelay-ho
I'd never trade it for their love
Sometimes I feel
Like I ain't getting nowhere
I'm walking down this road
With a burden I can't bear
I never let this world
Get too heavy on my shoulders
'Cause my diamond always will
Pull the weight that I'm under
Yodelay-ho
They say your diamond is too rough
Yodelay-ho
I'd never trade it for their love
Yodelay-ho
They say your diamond is too rough
Yodelay-ho
I'd never trade it for their love
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Radio
Hey, baby, won't you come and kiss me
I need your love tonight
Wrap you arms all the way around me
Tell me I'm alright
I know the hardest part of living
Is letting go
Bad dreams and sad memories
Keep playing on my radio
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
In your car, driving on the freeway
You put your hand in mind
My radio is static like cocaine
I never close my eyes
I've always heard that you could dream
Beyond your doubts
I hesitate but I know my transceiver
Is living in the here and now
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
So take me out to the middle of somewhere
So I can hear the moonlight
My radio is breaking up and I feel
I got the wires crossed inside
I know I feel this way
'Cause I keep it to myself
I can't go on this way
Honey, baby, I need some help
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
My radio plays me over and over again
My radio makes me want to just lose my head
Hey, baby, won't you come and kiss me
I need your love tonight
Wrap you arms all the way around me
Tell me I'm alright
I know the hardest part of living
Is letting go
Bad dreams and sad memories
Keep playing on my radio
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Snow Falls In June
If the snow falls in June
And leaves no excuses for summer
The sky fades from blue
And steals your light of day
Share with me your wounds
And open up your window to wonder
There's a helpless tune
That I could help you sing
If you ever call my name, I'll come running
When your sorrow sings in pain, I'll be there
If you ever feel a change in your weather
Take shelter with me here
My dear
If the snow is falling in June
If ever you lose
Whatever turns your tears into laughter
And the bridge is broke in two
Your love has lost the way
Just hand me over your blues
Break away the bad from your burden
Settle into your shoes
Let me tie your strings
If you ever call my name, I'll come running
When your sorrow sings in pain, I'll be there
If you ever feel a change in your weather
Take shelter with me here
My dear
If the snow is falling in June
My love for you is true
Without you I'm a shipwreck abandoned
Your my lady in the moon
A blanket made of stars
If you ever call my name, I'll come running
When your sorrow sings in pain, I'll be there
If you ever feel a change in your weather
Take shelter with me here
If you ever call my name, I'll come running
When your sorrow sings in pain, I'll be there
If you ever feel a change in your weather
Take shelter with me here
My dear
If the snow is falling in June
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Darlin
Darlin'
Hold it inside
Never let your fire die
'Cause I don't wanna lose my way
Here I can no longer stay
Without you
Darlin'
Let's dance on top of the wire
I'll try to keep myself in line
And feel everything that you know
And keep my troubles offa your toes
So dance with me
It all comes down with the rain
In the mornin', darlin'
There's no one here left to blame
Anymore
It all comes down with the rain
In the mornin', darlin'
There's no one here left to blame
So dance with me...
Darlin'
Hold me tonight
Never let your fire die
'Cause I don't wanna lose my way
And here I can no longer stay
Without you
It all comes down with the rain
In the mornin', darlin'
There's no one here left to blame
Anymore
It all comes down with the rain
In the mornin', darlin'
There's no one here left to blame
Anymore
So dance with me
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Hands Of Time
Running out of time, I got to move on
Got to move before the darkness and the daylight come
Running out of time, I got to move on
Got to move before the madness of the maker's son
So take me to a straightaway and I'll outrun
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time, a precious thing
Just can't wait around to hear the fat lady sing
The hands of time, a precious thing
I just can't live so I can die on memory lane
So take me to a straightaway and I'll outrun
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
Running out of time, I got to move on
Got to move before the darkness and the daylight come
Running out of time, I got to move on
Got to move before the madness of the maker's son
So take me to a straightaway and I'll outrun
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
The hands of time
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Gun Fightin Man
Can you understand?
How does the devil and a gun get in a dead man's hand?
It's hard to make amends
When you're six feet underneath a no man's land
He was a gun fightin man
It was the power of a choice
To never hear his mother's tears but to feel her voice
Through a world of wicked eyes
Just a-bleedin from the hip of a wild brush fire
He was a gun fightin man
Love will never know
That blood is a shadow of a stain in the road
Another smile with no remorse
When death comes a-ridin that pale white horse
He was a gun fightin man
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