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Lyrical Geniuses: September 2011
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Tuesday, September 20, 2011. Bar Angel by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. I was down at the Honky Tonk. Looking for a real good time. When out of nowhere. Comes an angel with long blonde hair. She had a glow not of this world. Drew me in like a moth to a flame. The sight of those tight, little red jeans. Set a fire in me. It was too late to get away. And with one little kiss. Trouble was written in red. All over my lips. Yet I couldn't resist. Like a banshee she swooped down on me. Honky Tonk rockin' days.
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Lyrical Geniuses: Tennessee Tornado by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Monday, September 12, 2011. Tennessee Tornado by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. Well, I think I bit off more. Than I could chew. The moment we met. She's the kind of girl. A man Just can't forget. Always cussing and fussing. And demanding her respect. Respect's what she's gonna get. Cause if you think you've seen mad. I bet you ain't never seen. Nothing like her yet. She howls when she's mad. She wails when she sad. She's a gentle as. A soft breeze when it blows. She's my Tennessee tornado. R and B Lyrics.
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Lyrical Geniuses: Bar Angel by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Tuesday, September 20, 2011. Bar Angel by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. I was down at the Honky Tonk. Looking for a real good time. When out of nowhere. Comes an angel with long blonde hair. She had a glow not of this world. Drew me in like a moth to a flame. The sight of those tight, little red jeans. Set a fire in me. It was too late to get away. And with one little kiss. Trouble was written in red. All over my lips. Yet I couldn't resist. Like a banshee she swooped down on me. Honky Tonk rockin' days.
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Lyrical Geniuses: Harley Girl by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Monday, September 19, 2011. Harley Girl by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. You can find me on the back seat of a Harley. With my tight jeans on. And my hair blowing in the wind. Giving my man a tight squeeze. Saying rev up the engine please. Cause I'm a Harley girl. Don't rule my world. Cause I'm a Harley girl. Don't rule my world. Cause I'm a Harley girl. Save your cute n' frilly things. Lace n' grace ain't for me. I like tats n' chaps,. Bandanas and leather fringe. Blowing in the wind. Do what I want.
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Lyrical Geniuses: Pennies From My Hand (The Penny Song) by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Tuesday, September 13, 2011. Pennies From My Hand (The Penny Song) by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. This song is dedicated to my son who offered me a handful of pennies and a heartful of love. Mommie loves you, son. - - Dixie Diva. The little boy said. Mommie take these pennies from my hand. You've been working extra hard to provide for us. And I know the role of a man. A matter of fact. Just take the whole jar. Buy what you need. May be even a new car. God says we won't struggle like this always. Bar An...
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Lyrical Geniuses: Player's Clothes by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Monday, September 12, 2011. Player's Clothes by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. Honey, pull my player’s clothes. Out of the closet. 8216;Cause I ain’t messin’ around on you. I ain’t dumb enough to lose. This good thing I got. Sippin' on beer and bored. Than chasin' tail and catchin' all kinds of hell. Honey, pull my player’s clothes. Out of the closet. Don't want this player's life no more. Grab the kerosene and some matches. We’ll burn clothes. Till there's nothing left but ashes. This good thing I got.
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Lyrical Geniuses: Ain't Got Cheating On My Mind by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Monday, September 12, 2011. Ain't Got Cheating On My Mind by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. Girl, I ask you for water. You give me vinegar to drink. It's not gonna work. Like that this time. I ask for affection. You give me anger. And say you need time to think. Apparently, you have heartache in mind. Girl, tell me what this is all about. Whatever it is we can work it out. There's no reason to scream. Girl, save your best shout. Dang, there you go again. Woman, save your temper tantrum. Cause I, I - -.
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Lyrical Geniuses: Welcome to the South by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva
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Monday, September 12, 2011. Welcome to the South by Sheriff Cusic and Dixie Diva. Welcome to the South. Where we're quick on the drawl. With words like “Ya'll”. Where sorghum dipped biscuits. Warm your heart and your mouth. Here, wide brim hats is where it's at. Here, we love our big shiny buckles. While doing the latest cowboy shuffle. Welcome to the South. Welcome to the South. The home of double names. Like Billy Wayne and Sarah Jane. With phrases like “Ya'll come again”. Everyone is a friend. Aint Go...
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Lyrical Geniuses: Miles Upon Her Heart by Sheriff Cusic, Steve Fortin, Ken Kahler, and Angela Siracusa
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Tuesday, September 13, 2011. Miles Upon Her Heart by Sheriff Cusic, Steve Fortin, Ken Kahler, and Angela Siracusa. This song is written in honor of my mother, Clemmie T., who is bravely battling Alzheimer's disease after successfully raising eleven children, and in honor of my father, Willie D., who has loved her unwaveringly and faithfully remained by her side for over 60 years of marriage. Mommie and Daddy, I love you and thanks for all the miles upon your heart. - -. The smell of eggs and fries. Bar A...