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Thursday, May 7, 2015

ATF: Shattered Remains

This series will include as many of my all-time favorite (ATF) tunes as I can get my grubby little hands on (so to speak).  Now, each one included in each edition will have some connection with the other—albeit only as a figment of my imagination, but they will not be numbered.  For I just cannot bring myself to rate some higher than others.  So, this will not be a countdown, but if you are enjoying them as much as I do, it won’t matter.  Besides, with no countdown, this could go on forever and ever!  Oh, and despite the fact that there is absolutely no way your musical tastes could be as exquisite as mine, I welcome any suggestions you might dare to make.  For I am, after all, quite magnanimous by nature.



Piece of My Heart
Janis Joplin
Oh
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on

Didn't I make you feel
Like you were the only man
Yeah
And didn't I give you nearly everything
That a woman possibly can
Honey
You know I did
And
And each time I tell myself that I
Well
I think I've had enough
But I'm gonna show you baby
That a woman can be tough

I want you to
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
And take it
Take another little piece of my heart now baby
Oh
Oh
Break it
Break another little bit of my heart now darling
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh
Oh
Have a
Have another little piece of my heart now baby
Well you know you got it
If it makes you feel good
Oh yes indeed

You're out on the streets lookin’ good
And baby deep down in your heart
I guess you know that it ain't right
Never
Never
Never
Never
Never
Never hear me when I cry at night
Babe
And I cry all the time
But each time I tell myself that I
Well
I can't stand the pain
But when you hold me in your arms
I'll sing it once again

I'll say
Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
And take it
Take another little piece of my heart now baby
Oh
Oh
Break it
Break another little bit of my heart now darling
Yeah
Oh
Oh
Have a
Have another little piece of my heart now baby
Well you know you got it child
If it makes you feel good

I need you to
 Come on
Come on
Come on
Come on
And take it
Take another little piece of my heart now baby
Oh
Oh
Break it
Break another little bit of my heart now darling
Yeah
C'mon now
Oh
Oh
Have a
Have another little piece of my heart now baby
You know you got it

Take it
Take another little piece of my heart now baby
Oh
Oh
Break it
Break another little bit of my heart now darling
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Oh
Oh
Have a
Have another little piece of my heart now baby
Hey
You know you got it child
If it makes you feel good



Broken Lady
Larry Gatlin and The Gatlin Brothers
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
Like a potter would mend
A broken vase
A broken lady
Waiting to be mended
And have what’s left
Of the pieces
Put back in place

Her love was like a fortress
Around a man she would have died for
Taking care
To take care
Of all he needed
But the lady’s fortress
Slowly turned into a prison
And the warning signs he gave
She never heeded
She vowed every mornin’
That what God joined together
No one else in the world
Could pull apart
And then the walls came tumblin’ to the ground
And her world came crashin’ down
Around her heart

Now she’s a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
Like a potter would mend
A broken vase
A broken lady
Waiting to be mended
And have what’s left
Of the pieces
Put back in place
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
And have what’s left
Of the pieces
Put back in place

Lyrics From: [eLyrics.net]

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Thursday, May 1, 2014

ATF: Fool's Gold

This weekly series will include as many of my all-time favorite tunes as I can get my grubby little hands on (so to speak).  Now, each one included in each edition will have some connection with the other—albeit only as a figment of my imagination, but they will not be numbered.  For I just cannot bring myself to rate some higher than others.  So, this will not be a countdown, but if you are enjoying them as much as I do, it won’t matter.  Besides, with no countdown, this could go on forever and ever!  Oh, and despite the fact that there is absolutely no way that your musical tastes can be as exquisite as mine, I welcome any suggestions that you might dare to make.  I am, after all, quite magnanimous by nature.



Fire on the Mountain
The Marshall Tucker Band
Took my family away from my
Carolina home
Had dreams about the west
And started to roam
Six long months
On a dust-covered trail
They say Heaven's at the end
But so far it's been Hell

And there's
Fire on the mountain
Lightnin' in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waitin' for me there

We were diggin' and siftin'
From five to five
Sellin' everything we found
Just to stay alive
Gold flowed free
Like the whiskey in the bars
Sinnin' was the big thing Lord
And Satan was His star

And there's
Fire on the mountain
Lightnin' in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waitin' for me there

Dance hall girls were the
Evenin' treat
Empty cartridges and blood lined
The gutters of the street
Men were shot down for the
Sake of fun
Or just to hear the noise of their
.44 guns

And there's
Fire on the mountain
Lightnin' in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waitin' for me there

Now my widow she
Weeps by my grave
Tears flow free for her man
She couldn't save
Shot down in cold blood
By a gun that carried fame
All for a useless and no good
Worthless claim

And there's
Fire on the mountain
Lightnin' in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waitin' for me there
Fire on the mountain
Lightnin' in the air
Gold in them hills
And it's waitin' for me there
Waitin' for me there



All the Gold in California
Larry Gatlin and The Gatlin Brothers
All the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's name
So if you're dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at all
Where you've played before
California's a brand new game

Tryin' to be a hero
Windin’ up a zero
Can scar a man forever
Right down to your soul
Livin’ on the spotlight
Can kill a man outright
'Cause everything that glitters
Is not gold

And all the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's name
So if you're dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at all
Where you've played before
California's a brand new game
All the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's name
So if you're dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at all
Where you've played before
California's a brand new game
Brand new game
A brand new game

Lyrics From: [elyrics.net]

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Thursday, September 1, 2011

Larry Gatlin - Help Me


Help Me
Larry Gatlin
Lord
Help me walk
Another mile
Just one more mile
I’m tired of walkin’
All alone
Lord
Help me smile
Another smile
Just one more smile
I know I just can’t make it
On my own

I never thought I needed help before
I thought that I could do things
All by myself
But now I know
I just can’t take it anymore
With a humble heart
On bended knees
I’m beggin’ You please
For help

Come down
From Your golden throne
To me
To lowly me
I need to feel the touch
Of Your tender hand
Remove
The chains of darkness
And let me see
Lord let me see
Just where I fit into
Your master plan

I never thought I needed help before
I thought that I could get by
By myself
Now I know
I just can’t take it anymore
With a humble heart
On bended knees
I’m beggin’ You please
For help
With a humble heart
On bended knees
I’m beggin’ You please
For help

Lyrics From: [Files Tube Lyrics]

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Tuesday, August 30, 2011

TFT: The Gatlin Brothers


Not every song that will be featured here will be what is generally considered as being “Christian” in the eyes of this world.  For some will be anguished cries from the pit of despair, and others will be quite obviously ferverent rants of rebellion.  Nonetheless, be assured that they will all be of our Heavenly Father (in one way or another) and I hope that you have been given ears to hear the message.



All the Gold in California
Larry Gatlin and The Gatlin Brothers
All the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's name
So if you're dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at all
Where you've played before
California's a brand new game

Tryin' to be a hero
Windin’ up a zero
Can scar a man forever
Right down to your soul
Livin’ on the spotlight
Can kill a man outright
'Cause everything that glitters
Is not gold

And all the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's name
So if you're dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at all
Where you've played before
California's a brand new game
All the gold
In California
Is in a bank in the middle of Beverly Hills
In somebody else's name
So if you're dreamin’
About California
It don't matter at all
Where you've played before
California's a brand new game
Brand new game
A brand new game


Broken Lady
Larry Gatlin and The Gatlin Brothers
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
Like a potter would mend
A broken vase
A broken lady
Waiting to be mended
And have what’s left
Of the pieces
Put back in place

Her love was like a fortress
Around a man she would have died for
Taking care
To take care
Of all he needed
But the lady’s fortress
Slowly turned into a prison
And the warning signs he gave
She never heeded
She vowed every mornin’
That what God joined together
No one else in the world
Could pull apart
And then the walls came tumblin’ to the ground
And her world came crashin’ down
Around her heart

She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
Like a potter would mend
A broken vase
A broken lady
Waiting to be mended
And have what’s left
Of the pieces
Put back in place
She’s a broken lady
Waiting to be mended
And have what’s left
Of the pieces
Put back in place

Lyrics From: [elyrics.net]

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