Beyoncé – 7/11 #musicaware

Lyrics

Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack you in the air
Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it, smack it in the air, legs movin’ side to side
Smack it, smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air

Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap like you don’t care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap like you don’t care (I know you care)

Clap, clap, clap, clap, clap it
Foot up, my foot up, hold up now my foot up (spinnin’)
I’m spinnin’ my foot up, foot up, yeah, my foot up (spinnin’)
I’m spinnin’ my foot up, put my foot down, yeah, my hands up
My hands up, my hands up (flexin’), flexin’ while my hands up

My hands up, my hands up, I stand up with my hands up
Then I put up, my hands up, I put up, my hands up
I put up, my hands up then I’m spinnin’ all my hands up (spinnin’)

Spinnin’ while my hands up (spinnin’), spinnin’ while my hands up (spinnin’)
Spinnin’ while my hands up then I’m tippin’ all my hands up
I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ while my hands up (spinnin’)
I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’, I’m spinnin’ while my hands up (drank)

Hold that cup like alcohol, hold that cup like alcohol
Hold that cup like alcohol, don’t you drop that alcohol
Never drop that alcohol, never drop that alcohol
I know you thinkin’ about alcohol, I know I’m thinkin’ bout that alcohol

Man, this here like rollin’ dice, man, this here like rollin’ dice
7/11, 7/11, seven twice, man, seven twice
Man, it feel like rollin’ dice, man, this feel like rollin’ dice
Man, it feel like rollin’ dice, seven twice, seven twice (kick it)

Girl, I’m tryna kick it with ya, girl, I’m tryna kick it with ya
Man, I’m tryna kick it with ya, my feet up, I kick it with ya
Man, I swear I kick it with ya, girl, I wanna kick it with ya
Man, I know I kick it with ya, yeah, I spin around, and I kick it with ya

Shoulders sideways, smack it, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Legs movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Shoulders movin’ side to side, smack it in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air
Smack it in the air, smack it, smack it in the air

Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Wave your hands side to side, put it in the air
Clap, clap, clap, like you don’t care
Smack that, clap, clap, clap, like you don’t care (I know you care)

Wave ya hands side to side
Wave ya hands side to side
Wave ya hands from side to side
Wave ya hands side to side
Ooh, wee BB freaky deaky, think me see she pink bikini
Rock that kufi, dye dashiki, Nefertiti, edges kinky
Sweatin’ out my blow out, sweatin’ out my presses
This trick about to go off, mad ’cause I’m so fresh
Fresher than you, I’m fresher than you
Fresher than you, oh

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Beyonce Knowles / Noel Fisher / Sidney Swift / Bobby Johnson

7/11 lyrics © Wb Music Corp., Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Oakland 13 Music, If You Need Me Don’t Leave Me, Songs Of Crowd Control Publishing, Hip Hopville Usa Music, Songs Of Swift Songs

Harry Styles – Sign of the Times #musicaware #slane2023

 

 

Lyrics

Just stop your crying
It’s a sign of the times
Welcome to the final show
Hope you’re wearing your best clothes
You can’t bribe the door on your way to the sky
You look pretty good down here
But you ain’t really good

If we never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets

Just stop your crying
It’s a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Just stop your crying
It’ll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here

Just stop your crying
Have the time of your life
Breaking through the atmosphere
And things are pretty good from here
Remember everything will be alright
We can meet again somewhere
Somewhere far away from here

We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets

Just stop your crying
It’s a sign of the times
We gotta get away from here
We gotta get away from here
Stop your crying
Baby, it’ll be alright
They told me that the end is near
We gotta get away from here

We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets
We never learn, we been here before
Why are we always stuck and running from
The bullets?
The bullets

We don’t talk enough
We should open up
Before it’s all too much
Will we ever learn?
We’ve been here before
It’s just what we know

Stop your crying, baby
It’s a sign of the times
We gotta get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to get away
We got to, we got to, away
We got to, we got to, away
We got to, we got to, away

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Alex Raymond Salibian / Harry Edward Styles / Jeffrey Nath Bhasker / Mitchell Kristopher Rowland / Ryan Thomas Nasci / Tyler Sam Johnson

Sign of the Times lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Concord Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

Beyoncé – All Night #musicaware

Beyoncé – All Night

All Night

Beyoncé

Found the truth beneath your lies
And true love never has to hide
(True love never has to hide)
I’ll trade your broken wings for mine
(Trade your broken wings for mine)
I’ve seen your scars and kissed your crime
(Seen your scars and kissed your crime)

So many people that I know, they just tryna touch ya
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya

All night long
Love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
All I wanna, ain’t no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love, all night long

Our love was stronger than your pride
Beyond your darkness, I’m your light, oh
If you get deep, you touch my mind
(If you get deep, you touch my mind)
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes
(Baptize your tears and dry your eyes)

So many people I know that they just tryna touch ya
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya

All night long
Love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
All I wanna, ain’t no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love, all night long

They say true love’s the greatest weapon
To win the war caused by pain (pain)
But every diamond has imperfections
But my love’s too pure to watch it chip away (chip a-, chip a-, chip away)
Boy, nothing real can be threatened
True love breathes salvation back into me
With every tear came redemption
And my torturer became my remedy

So many people I know that they just tryna touch ya
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya

All night long
Love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
All I wanna, ain’t no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love, all night long

How I missed you, my love

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Andre Benjamin / Antwan Patton / Thomas Wesley Pentz / Patrick Brown / Ilsey Juber / Timothy Thomas / Theron Thomas / Jaramye Daniels / Akil King / Beyonce

All Night lyrics © Emi April Music Inc., Universal Music Corp., Sony/atv Songs Llc, Songs Of Smp, T.n.t. Explosive Publishing, Oakland 13 Music, Sparko Phone Music, Songs Music Publishing, Switch Werd Music, I Like Turtles Music, Jaramye Daniels Music, Duke City Music, Kmr Music Royalties Ii Scsp

Bruce Springsteen – My Hometown #musicaware

Lyrics

I was eight years old
And running with a dime in my hand
To the bus stop to pick
Up a paper for my old man
I’d sit on his lap in that big old Buick
And steer as we drove through town
He’d tousle my hair
And say, “son, take a good look around”
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown”

In ’65 tension was running high
At my high school
There was a lot of fights
Between the black and white
There was nothing you could do
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night
In the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed in a shotgun blast
Troubled times had come
To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown

Now Main Street’s whitewashed windows
And vacant stores
Seems like there ain’t nobody
Wants to come down here no more
They’re closing down the textile mill
Across the railroad tracks
Foreman says, “these jobs are going, boys
And they ain’t coming back
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown”

Last night me and Kate we laid in bed
Talking about getting out
Packing up our bags, maybe heading south
I’m thirty-five, we got a boy of our own now
Last night I sat him up behind the wheel
And said, “son, take a good look around
This is your hometown”

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Bruce Springsteen

My Hometown lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

Bruce Springsteen – My Hometown #musicaware

Lyrics

I was eight years old
And running with a dime in my hand
To the bus stop to pick
Up a paper for my old man
I’d sit on his lap in that big old Buick
And steer as we drove through town
He’d tousle my hair
And say, “son, take a good look around”
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown”

In ’65 tension was running high
At my high school
There was a lot of fights
Between the black and white
There was nothing you could do
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night
In the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed in a shotgun blast
Troubled times had come
To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown

Now Main Street’s whitewashed windows
And vacant stores
Seems like there ain’t nobody
Wants to come down here no more
They’re closing down the textile mill
Across the railroad tracks
Foreman says, “these jobs are going, boys
And they ain’t coming back
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown”

Last night me and Kate we laid in bed
Talking about getting out
Packing up our bags, maybe heading south
I’m thirty-five, we got a boy of our own now
Last night I sat him up behind the wheel
And said, “son, take a good look around
This is your hometown”

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Bruce Springsteen

My Hometown lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

Bruce Springsteen – My Hometown #musicaware

Lyrics

I was eight years old
And running with a dime in my hand
To the bus stop to pick
Up a paper for my old man
I’d sit on his lap in that big old Buick
And steer as we drove through town
He’d tousle my hair
And say, “son, take a good look around”
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown
This is your hometown”

In ’65 tension was running high
At my high school
There was a lot of fights
Between the black and white
There was nothing you could do
Two cars at a light on a Saturday night
In the back seat there was a gun
Words were passed in a shotgun blast
Troubled times had come
To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown
To my hometown

Now Main Street’s whitewashed windows
And vacant stores
Seems like there ain’t nobody
Wants to come down here no more
They’re closing down the textile mill
Across the railroad tracks
Foreman says, “these jobs are going, boys
And they ain’t coming back
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown
To your hometown”

Last night me and Kate we laid in bed
Talking about getting out
Packing up our bags, maybe heading south
I’m thirty-five, we got a boy of our own now
Last night I sat him up behind the wheel
And said, “son, take a good look around
This is your hometown”

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Bruce Springsteen

My Hometown lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group

Brandi Carlile – The Mother (Evangeline) #musicaware

Brandi Carlile – The Mother (Live)

 
 
 
 
 
 

Published on Dec 14, 2017

 
 
 
From the new album “By The Way, I Forgive You” available now: http://elektrar.ec/BrandiCarlileBTWIFY

Brandi Carlile – The Mother (Official Video) – YouTube

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Lyrics

Welcome to the end of being alone inside your mind
Tethered to another and you’re worried all the time
You always knew the melody but you never heard it rhyme

She’s fair and she is quiet, Lord, she doesn’t look like me
She made me love the morning, she’s a holiday at sea
The New York streets are as busy as they always used to be
But I am the mother of Evangeline

The first things that she took from me were selfishness and sleep
She broke a thousand heirlooms I was never meant to keep
She filled my life with color, cancelled plans and trashed my car
But none of that is ever who we are

Outside of my windows are the mountains and the snow
I hold you while you’re sleeping and I wish that I could go
All my rowdy friends around accomplishing their dreams
But I am the mother of Evangeline

They’ve still got their morning paper and their coffee and their time
They still enjoy their evenings with the skeptics and their wine
Oh but all the wonders I have seen I will see a second time
From inside of the ages through your eyes

You were not an accident where no one thought it through
The world has stood against us, made us mean to fight for you
And when we chose your name we knew that you’d fight the power, too

You’re nothing short of magical and beautiful to me
I would never hit the big time without you
So they can keep their treasure and their ties to the machine
Cause I am the mother of Evangeline

They can keep their treasure and their ties to the machine
Cause I am the mother of Evangeline
Ooooh…

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Phillip John Hanseroth / Timothy Jay Hanseroth / Brandi M. Carlile

The Mother lyrics © Southern Oracle Music Llc, Southern Oracle Music Llc

Beyoncé – All Night #musicaware

Beyoncé – All Night

All Night

Beyoncé

Found the truth beneath your lies
And true love never has to hide
(True love never has to hide)
I’ll trade your broken wings for mine
(Trade your broken wings for mine)
I’ve seen your scars and kissed your crime
(Seen your scars and kissed your crime)

So many people that I know, they just tryna touch ya
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya

All night long
Love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
All I wanna, ain’t no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love, all night long

Our love was stronger than your pride
Beyond your darkness, I’m your light, oh
If you get deep, you touch my mind
(If you get deep, you touch my mind)
Baptize your tears and dry your eyes
(Baptize your tears and dry your eyes)

So many people I know that they just tryna touch ya
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya

All night long
Love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
All I wanna, ain’t no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love, all night long

They say true love’s the greatest weapon
To win the war caused by pain (pain)
But every diamond has imperfections
But my love’s too pure to watch it chip away (chip a-, chip a-, chip away)
Boy, nothing real can be threatened
True love breathes salvation back into me
With every tear came redemption
And my torturer became my remedy

So many people I know that they just tryna touch ya
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya
Give you some time to prove that I can trust you again
I’m gonna kiss up, and rub up, and feel up
Kiss up, and rub up, and feel up on ya

All night long
Love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
Sweet love, all night long
All I wanna, ain’t no other
We together, I remember
Sweet love, all night long

How I missed you, my love

Source: Musixmatch

Songwriters: Andre Benjamin / Antwan Patton / Thomas Wesley Pentz / Patrick Brown / Ilsey Juber / Timothy Thomas / Theron Thomas / Jaramye Daniels / Akil King / Beyonce

All Night lyrics © Emi April Music Inc., Universal Music Corp., Sony/atv Songs Llc, Songs Of Smp, T.n.t. Explosive Publishing, Oakland 13 Music, Sparko Phone Music, Songs Music Publishing, Switch Werd Music, I Like Turtles Music, Jaramye Daniels Music, Duke City Music, Kmr Music Royalties Ii Scsp

Lisa Hannigan-Anahorish (Seamus Heaney) #musicaware

 

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