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Friends In Low Places
04:17
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"Friends In Low Places"
Blame it all on my roots I showed up in boots And ruined your black-tie affair
The last one to know The last one to show I was the last one you thought you'd see there
And I saw the surprise And the fear in his eyes When I took his glass of champagne
And I toasted you Said, "Honey, we may be through, But you'll never hear me complain."
'Cause I've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases My blues away And I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces Think I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low places
Well, I guess I was wrong I just don't belong But then I've been there before
Everything's all right I'll just say goodnight And I'll show myself to the door
Hey, I didn't mean To cause a big scene Just give me an hour and then
Well, I'll be as high As that ivory tower That you're livin' in
'Cause I've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases My blues away And I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces Think I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low places
'Cause I've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases My blues away And I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces Think I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low places
I've got friends in low places Where the whiskey drowns
And the beer chases My blues away And I'll be okay
I'm not big on social graces Think I'll slip on down to the oasis Oh, I've got friends in low places
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2. |
Alcapulco Gold
04:02
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Alcapulco Gold JAN 2019
STARTED ABOUT 40 YEARS AGO WHEN THE COPS CAME BARGING IN
WE HAD AN ACRE OF THE FINEST WEED THE COPS HAD EVER SEEN
THEY BUSTED US FOR SMOKING UP AND OWNING SO MUCH DOPE
BUT INSTEAD OF JAIL THEY MADE US BURN OUR ALCAPULCO GOLD.
THE SMOKE FROM THAT WEED THAT THE COPS HELPED US FEED
THEY LAUGHED SO HARD AT ALL OUR JOKES THAT WERN'T ALL THAT FUNNY
WE ALL GOT HUNGRY SO WE ATE THOSE MUFFINS GRANNY MADE
THEN WE NOTICED A COP IN A TREE NAKED EATING A BAG OF BROWNIES.
YEARS AGO THE COPS DIDN'T KNOW WE WAS SITTING ON THAT SAC OF SEED
AND THANKS TO OUR CHIEF HE SAID WE COULD PLANT THAT BAG OF WEED
SAID IT'S OKAY TO OWN A LITTLE, SMOKE A LITTLE, SMOKE A LITTLE HASH HIS WAY
OUR NEIGHBOURS TO THE SOUTH ALL THINK WE'VE ALL GONE TO POT
CHORUS:
OUR ALCAPULCO GOLD WAS ALL UP IN SMOKE WHEN WE ALL GOT HIGH
THAT DAY THAT COP STARTED ACTING UP WHEN WE ALL GOT HIGH
REMEMBERING THAT COP NAKED IN THE TREE, HAD TO GET THE FIREMEN
TO GET THE POOR GUY DOWN (GOOD THING IT WASN'T A FEMALE COP)
POSSESSING MARIJUANA IS NOT A CRIME IT'S JUST CALLED JOINT CUSTODY
BUT NOW GROWING IN THE GREENHOUSES IS OUR ALCAPULCO GOLD (THANKS CHIEF)
WRITER: GUY LEROUX
Recreational marijuana was officially legal in Canada on Oct. 17, 2018, the prime minister announced on Wednesday afternoon.
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3. |
GOD WENT TO TORONTO
06:02
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GOD WENT TO TORONTO (C) 2019
THIS SONG IS ABOUT GOD GOD DECIDED TO GO TO TORONTO TO CLEAN UP THE DIRTY STREETS
HE DIDN'T REALIZE THE JOB WAS THIS BIG BUT HE WOULD NOT ACCEPT DEFEAT
DEVIL MUST BE HIDING SOMEWHERE BUT WOULD NOT SHOW HIS FACE
WHAT WAS GOD TO DO TO RID THE DEVIL FROM THIS PLACE
HE FOUND GUNS HE FOUND GANGS DISHONEST MERCHANTS SELLING DRUGS
WAS THERE ANY HOPE TO TRY AND CLEANUP WERE THERE ANY HONEST PEOPLE LEFT
GOD HAD TO MAKE A PLAN A VERY STRINGENT PLAN TO RID THE STREETS OF ALL THIS FILTH
BUT FIRST HE HAD TO FIND THE DEVIL AND SEND HIM BACK TO HELL
GOD SEARCHED THE STREETS AND FELT ALL EVIL FOUND BABIES BEING KILLED AND WOMEN BEING RAPED
SO HE WALKED UNDERGROUND INTO THIS NIGHT CLUB WITH HIS DISGUISE SO NO ONE ON EARTH WOULD KNOW
THIS MAN APPROACHED GOD AND HE HAD THIS AWFULL SMELL SMOKE PERFUME ALCOHOL AND SWEAT
HE SAID MAN TO GOD WATCHA DOING HERE YOU A LITTLE FAR FROM HOME GRABBED GOD BY THE COLLAR
SO YOU BETTER GET OUT OF HERE I KNOW WHO YOU ARE GOD JUST SMILED AT THE MAN
SHOOK THE DEVIL'S HAND
STENCH COMING FROM THE DEVIL'S PORES WHEN GOD SHOOK HIS HAND MADE ALL THE PEOPLE IN THE BAR
LOOK AROUND IN FEAR THE PIERCING EYES THE DEMONIC LOOK CAST A SPELL ON GOD
EXASPERATION COULD BE FELT IN THE ROOM AND THEN A SHOT RANG OUT EITHER THE BULLET MISSED
OR THE DEVIL COULDN'T BE KILLED OR MAYBE THE SHOT WAS MEANT FOR GOD
BUT BOTH STOOD THEIR GROUND GOD BECAME ANGRY AT THE DEMON FOR CAUSING SUCH A MESS
AND WITH ONE LAST ATTEMPT THE DEVIL'S RAGE LIKE A FIRE IN THE PIT STRUCK
AND WITH GOD AND ALL HIS POWER THAT'S WHEN GOD PUT THE DEVIL DEMON DOWN
THE BUILDING WENT UP IN SMOKE AS MOST THE PEOPLE FLED YOU WANT TO HEAR THE SOUND OF THE DEVIL
JUST HAVE A LISTEN WHEN GOD GOT HIM BY THE THROAT NOT A PRETTY SIGHT NOT A PRETTY SOUND
NOW GOD PRETTY HAPPY WITH WHAT HE ACOMPLISHED AND FINALLY SEEN THE STREETS GO BACK TO NORMAL
THERE STILL ARE A LOT OF GOOD PEOPLE LEFT IN TORONTO AND STILL A LOT OF GOOD LEFT IN THE WORLD
WRITERS: GUY LEROUX NEIL AND DEREK LEROUX
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4. |
Daddy Frank
03:15
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Daddy Frank
Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp
Sister played the ringin' tamberine Mama couldn't hear our pretty music.
She read our lips and helped the family sing. That little band was all a part of livin'
and our only means of livin at the time.And it wa'nt like no normal family combo,
'cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind.
Frank and momma counted on each other.Their one and only weakness made 'em strong.
And momma did the drivin' for the family,and Frank made a livin' with a song.
Home is just a camp along the highway.A pickup bed is where we bedded down.
Dont ever once remember goin' hungry I remember momma cookin' on the ground.
Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp Sister played the ringin' tamberine.
Mama couldn't hear our pretty music.She read our lips and helped the family sing.
That little band was all a part of livin' and our only means of livin at the time.
And it wa'nt like no normal family combo, 'cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind.
Dont remember how they got aquainted. I can't recall just how it came to be,
but there had to be some special help from someone And blessed be the one who let it be.
Fever caused my mommas loss of hearing, Daddy Frank was born without his sight,
and momma needed someone she could lean on, and I believe the guitar man was right.
Daddy Frank played the guitar and the french harp Sister played the ringin' tamberine.
Mama couldn't hear our pretty music.She read our lips and helped the family sing.
That little band was all a part of livin' and our only means of livin at the time.
And it wa'nt like no normal family combo, 'cause Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind.Daddy Frank the guitar man was blind.
"Daddy Frank (The Guitar Man)" is a song written and recorded by American country music artist Merle Haggard and The Strangers.
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Canadian Whiskey
03:20
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CANADIAN WHISKEY
WHEN I SPENT MY DAYS AND NIGHTS IN A BAROOM
BEER WAS THE ONLY THING I DRANK
WHEN YOU LEFT ME MY HEART HIT ROCK BOTTOM
THERE WAS NOTHING EVER GOING TO BE RIGHT
CHORUS:
SO I TURNED TO CANADIAN WHISKEY
AS IT NUMBS MY VERY SOUL
I JUST CAN'T PUT THAT BOTTLE DOWN
CANADIAN WHISKEY MAKES ME FORGET YOU BROKE MY HEART
MUSIC BRK:
WHY DOES LOVE ALWAYS BRING BACK OLD MEMORIES
WHEN LOOKING AT THE BOTTOM OF MY GLASS
I CAN STILL SEE A REFLECTION OF YOUR FACE
BUT CANADIAN WHISKEY BLURRS THE VISION IN MY MIND
CHORUS:
SO I TURNED TO CANADIAN WHISKEY
AS IT NUMBS MY VERY SOUL
I JUST CAN'T PUT THAT BOTTLE DOWN
CANADIAN WHISKEY MAKES ME FORGET YOU BROKE MY HEART
REPEAT CHORUS AND TAG...
CANADIAN WHISKEY YOUR'RE MY DESTINY YOU CONTROL
YES CANADIAN WHISKEY MAKES ME FORGET YOU BROKE MY HEART
WRITER: GUY LEROUX (C) APRIL 2019
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6. |
BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
01:55
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BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
TAIL GATE PARTY IN THE CORNFIELD
SEAN SINGING SONGS
DEREK STRUMING HIS GUITAR
THE GIRLS SINGING ALONG
CHORUS:
WELCOME TO MY PARTY WELCOME TO MY PARTY
WE'LL DRINK AND DANCE ALL NIGHT
NO COPS NO RULES NO CURFEW
IT’S A BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
SOMEONE'S SMOKING A JOINT
BLOWING SMOKE IN THE AIR
SOME GIRL'S IN THEIR PANTIES
GIVING US QUITE A SHOW
CHORUS:
WELCOME TO MY PARTY WELCOME TO MY PARTY
WE'LL DRINK AND DANCE ALL NIGHT
NO COPS NO RULES NO CURFEW
IT’S A BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
REPEAT CHORUS:
TAG: A BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
WRITER GUY LEROUX (C) Feb 2020
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7. |
Time's Up
03:22
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TIME'S UP
D
I'VE NEVER BEEN TO HOTEL CALIFORNIA
A
I'LL NEVER WALK THE LINE WITH JOHNNY CASH
G D
STILL TRYING TO GET TO NASHVILLE TENNESSE
E A
AND GO TO THE GRAND OLE OPERY
D
I'D LIKE TO SEE THE RYMAN AUDITORIUM
A
AND MAYBE VISIT WHERE JUNE AND JOHNNY LIVED
G D
THEN GET A TOUR BUS TO MEMPHIS TENNESEE
E A
AND VISIT WHERE ELVIS LIVED AND DIED
E D
CHOR: SO TIME'S UP IT'S TIME TO SEE THE STARS TODAY
E D E
WHEN THE BAR ROOM OPENS BRING ON THE WHISKEY
D A D
BEFORE THEIR SHOW IS OVER AND THE STARS DISAPPEAR
E D A
BEFORE THEIR TIME'S UP TIME'S UP THEIR TIME'S UP UP
D
SO GLAD I WENT TO SEE MERLE HAGGARD
A
SEEN WILLIE SINGING IN TORONTO JUST LAST YEAR
G D
THE STAR'S THAT SHINE SO BRIGHT FOR US TODAY
E A
SOMEDAY WILL FADE AND NEVER BE REPLACED
E D
CHOR: SO TIME'S UP IT'S TIME TO SEE THE STARS TODAY
E D E
WHEN THE BAR ROOM OPENS BRING ON THE WHISKEY
D A D
BEFORE THEIR SHOW IS OVER AND THE STARS DISAPPEAR
E D A
BEFORE THEIR TIME'S UP TIME'S UP THEIR TIME'S UP UP
WRITER GUY LEROUX;: (C) JAN 2020
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8. |
I Crave To Love You
03:11
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Alcapulco Gold JAN 2019
STARTED ABOUT 40 YEARS AGO WHEN THE COPS CAME BARGING IN
WE HAD AN ACRE OF THE FINEST WEED THE COPS HAD EVER SEEN
THEY BUSTED US FOR SMOKING UP AND OWNING SO MUCH DOPE
BUT INSTEAD OF JAIL THEY MADE US BURN OUR ALCAPULCO GOLD.
THE SMOKE FROM THAT WEED THAT THE COPS HELPED US FEED
THEY LAUGHED SO HARD AT ALL OUR JOKES THAT WERN'T ALL THAT FUNNY
WE ALL GOT HUNGRY SO WE ATE THOSE MUFFINS GRANNY MADE
THEN WE NOTICED A COP IN A TREE NAKED EATING A BAG OF BROWNIES.
YEARS AGO THE COPS DIDN'T KNOW WE WAS SITTING ON THAT SAC OF SEED
AND THANKS TO OUR CHIEF HE SAID WE COULD PLANT THAT BAG OF WEED
SAID IT'S OKAY TO OWN A LITTLE, SMOKE A LITTLE, SMOKE A LITTLE HASH HIS WAY
OUR NEIGHBOURS TO THE SOUTH ALL THINK WE'VE ALL GONE TO POT
CHORUS:
OUR ALCAPULCO GOLD WAS ALL UP IN SMOKE WHEN WE ALL GOT HIGH
THAT DAY THAT COP STARTED ACTING UP WHEN WE ALL GOT HIGH
REMEMBERING THAT COP NAKED IN THE TREE, HAD TO GET THE FIREMEN
TO GET THE POOR GUY DOWN (GOOD THING IT WASN'T A FEMALE COP)
POSSESSING MARIJUANA IS NOT A CRIME IT'S JUST CALLED JOINT CUSTODY
BUT NOW GROWING IN THE GREENHOUSES IS OUR ALCAPULCO GOLD (THANKS CHIEF)
WRITER: GUY LEROUX
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GOD WENT TO TORONTO (C) 2019
THIS SONG IS ABOUT GOD GOD DECIDED TO GO TO TORONTO TO CLEAN UP THE DIRTY STREETS
HE DIDN'T REALIZE THE JOB WAS THIS BIG BUT HE WOULD NOT ACCEPT DEFEAT
DEVIL MUST BE HIDING SOMEWHERE BUT WOULD NOT SHOW HIS FACE
WHAT WAS GOD TO DO TO RID THE DEVIL FROM THIS PLACE
HE FOUND GUNS HE FOUND GANGS DISHONEST MERCHANTS SELLING DRUGS
WAS THERE ANY HOPE TO TRY AND CLEANUP WERE THERE ANY HONEST PEOPLE LEFT
GOD HAD TO MAKE A PLAN A VERY STRINGENT PLAN TO RID THE STREETS OF ALL THIS FILTH
BUT FIRST HE HAD TO FIND THE DEVIL AND SEND HIM BACK TO HELL
GOD SEARCHED THE STREETS AND FELT ALL EVIL FOUND BABIES BEING KILLED AND WOMEN BEING RAPED
SO HE WALKED UNDERGROUND INTO THIS NIGHT CLUB WITH HIS DISGUISE SO NO ONE ON EARTH WOULD KNOW
THIS MAN APPROACHED GOD AND HE HAD THIS AWFULL SMELL SMOKE PERFUME ALCOHOL AND SWEAT
HE SAID MAN TO GOD WATCHA DOING HERE YOU A LITTLE FAR FROM HOME GRABBED GOD BY THE COLLAR
SO YOU BETTER GET OUT OF HERE I KNOW WHO YOU ARE GOD JUST SMILED AT THE MAN
SHOOK THE DEVIL'S HAND
STENCH COMING FROM THE DEVIL'S PORES WHEN GOD SHOOK HIS HAND MADE ALL THE PEOPLE IN THE BAR
LOOK AROUND IN FEAR THE PIERCING EYES THE DEMONIC LOOK CAST A SPELL ON GOD
EXASPERATION COULD BE FELT IN THE ROOM AND THEN A SHOT RANG OUT EITHER THE BULLET MISSED
OR THE DEVIL COULDN'T BE KILLED OR MAYBE THE SHOT WAS MEANT FOR GOD
BUT BOTH STOOD THEIR GROUND GOD BECAME ANGRY AT THE DEMON FOR CAUSING SUCH A MESS
AND WITH ONE LAST ATTEMPT THE DEVIL'S RAGE LIKE A FIRE IN THE PIT STRUCK
AND WITH GOD AND ALL HIS POWER THAT'S WHEN GOD PUT THE DEVIL DEMON DOWN
THE BUILDING WENT UP IN SMOKE AS MOST THE PEOPLE FLED YOU WANT TO HEAR THE SOUND OF THE DEVIL
JUST HAVE A LISTEN WHEN GOD GOT HIM BY THE THROAT NOT A PRETTY SIGHT NOT A PRETTY SOUND
NOW GOD PRETTY HAPPY WITH WHAT HE ACOMPLISHED AND FINALLY SEEN THE STREETS GO BACK TO NORMAL
THERE STILL ARE A LOT OF GOOD PEOPLE LEFT IN TORONTO AND STILL A LOT OF GOOD LEFT IN THE WORLD
WRITERS: GUY LEROUX NEIL AND DEREK LEROUX
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BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
TAIL GATE PARTY IN THE CORNFIELD
SEAN SINGING SONGS
DEREK STRUMING HIS GUITAR
THE GIRLS SINGING ALONG
CHORUS:
WELCOME TO MY PARTY WELCOME TO MY PARTY
WE'LL DRINK AND DANCE ALL NIGHT
NO COPS NO RULES NO CURFEW
IT’S A BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
SOMEONE'S SMOKING A JOINT
BLOWING SMOKE IN THE AIR
SOME GIRL'S IN THEIR PANTIES
GIVING US QUITE A SHOW
CHORUS:
WELCOME TO MY PARTY WELCOME TO MY PARTY
WE'LL DRINK AND DANCE ALL NIGHT
NO COPS NO RULES NO CURFEW
IT’S A BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
REPEAT CHORUS:
TAG: A BARNYARD SATURDAY NIGHT
WRITER GUY LEROUX (C) Feb 2020
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12. |
Time's Up Karaoke Trk
03:21
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TIME'S UP
D
I'VE NEVER BEEN TO HOTEL CALIFORNIA
A
I'LL NEVER WALK THE LINE WITH JOHNNY CASH
G D
STILL TRYING TO GET TO NASHVILLE TENNESSE
E A
AND GO TO THE GRAND OLE OPERY
D
I'D LIKE TO SEE THE RYMAN AUDITORIUM
A
AND MAYBE VISIT WHERE JUNE AND JOHNNY LIVED
G D
THEN GET A TOUR BUS TO MEMPHIS TENNESEE
E A
AND VISIT WHERE ELVIS LIVED AND DIED
E D
CHOR: SO TIME'S UP IT'S TIME TO SEE THE STARS TODAY
E D E
WHEN THE BAR ROOM OPENS BRING ON THE WHISKEY
D A D
BEFORE THEIR SHOW IS OVER AND THE STARS DISAPPEAR
E D A
BEFORE THEIR TIME'S UP TIME'S UP THEIR TIME'S UP UP
D
SO GLAD I WENT TO SEE MERLE HAGGARD
A
SEEN WILLIE SINGING IN TORONTO JUST LAST YEAR
G D
THE STAR'S THAT SHINE SO BRIGHT FOR US TODAY
E A
SOMEDAY WILL FADE AND NEVER BE REPLACED
E D
CHOR: SO TIME'S UP IT'S TIME TO SEE THE STARS TODAY
E D E
WHEN THE BAR ROOM OPENS BRING ON THE WHISKEY
D A D
BEFORE THEIR SHOW IS OVER AND THE STARS DISAPPEAR
E D A
BEFORE THEIR TIME'S UP TIME'S UP THEIR TIME'S UP UP
WRITER GUY LEROUX;: (C) JAN 2020
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CANADIAN WHISKEY
WHEN I SPENT MY DAYS AND NIGHTS IN A BAROOM
BEER WAS THE ONLY THING I DRANK
WHEN YOU LEFT ME MY HEART HIT ROCK BOTTOM
THERE WAS NOTHING EVER GOING TO BE RIGHT
CHORUS:
SO I TURNED TO CANADIAN WHISKEY
AS IT NUMBS MY VERY SOUL
I JUST CAN'T PUT THAT BOTTLE DOWN
CANADIAN WHISKEY MAKES ME FORGET YOU BROKE MY HEART
MUSIC BRK:
WHY DOES LOVE ALWAYS BRING BACK OLD MEMORIES
WHEN LOOKING AT THE BOTTOM OF MY GLASS
I CAN STILL SEE A REFLECTION OF YOUR FACE
BUT CANADIAN WHISKEY BLURRS THE VISION IN MY MIND
CHORUS:
SO I TURNED TO CANADIAN WHISKEY
AS IT NUMBS MY VERY SOUL
I JUST CAN'T PUT THAT BOTTLE DOWN
CANADIAN WHISKEY MAKES ME FORGET YOU BROKE MY HEART
REPEAT CHORUS AND TAG...
CANADIAN WHISKEY YOUR'RE MY DESTINY YOU CONTROL
YES CANADIAN WHISKEY MAKES ME FORGET YOU BROKE MY HEART
WRITER: GUY LEROUX (C) APRIL 2019
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Guy Leroux Ottawa, Ontario
Guy Leroux is self taught songwriter, from a little northern town in Ontario Canada. Sings mostly private parties. He
writes a combination of Country, Country rock, Northern Rock, Gospel, some Blues, and Children's songs.
If anyone has an interest in recording any of his songs, please e-mail him at" fizermusic@yahoo.ca
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