1. |
Move Over Baby
03:20
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Well move over baby
My love already has a home
Well move over baby
My love already has a home
How many times must I tell ya
Til ya leave me alone?
And if you're looking for lovin'
Then move on down the line
Well if you're looking for lovin'
Then move on down the line
Cause your kinda loving
Ain't no love of mine
Well move, move, move, move,
move, move, move over baby
Well move, ow!
Move over girl
Cause I've already got a lover
Who's all of my world
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2. |
Scars Into Stars
04:07
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Well the smoke's in the air
And I do not care
If the world is ending or I fall out my chair
Cause I'll lay on the ground
And listen for the sound of the guitar, it rings
I don't have one thought
Don't have any care
Except your smile, your laugh, your long brown hair
So scooch on over closer and lay here
With me
Let's spend this day and be lazy
Forget about the "no"
Let's go with "ok"
Yeah you're looking like an angel, baby
And let's order a combo of you and me
And see if we can't both agree
That we're placed together
Like a puzzle piece
Cause it's a shoot miss
Shoot swish
Keep shootin', make a wish
Don't stop till you get what you desire
Keep bein' who you are
Turn those scars into stars
Cause I got my rabbit in a hat, but I ain't one for tricks
I get my kicks when the clock strikes six
And you're off of work
And the whole night is ours
Let me take you to dinner, now I'll buy you something nice
Tell you that I love you twice
And let me just stare into your eyes
Don't need no slick back Cadillac to drive fast
Just need wheels and a tank of gas
And a destination that's far away
So give me your hand, Babe, give me your heart
How 'bout we finish what we started now
What we started now
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3. |
Armpit Stain
04:30
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I never was a cool kid
Until I met the cool kids
And realized they ain't so great
And I never was one to trust in love
I blame that on my parents every day
Every day I'm gettin' older
Wiser and poorer
My life feels like its one big game
Trying to find answers only finding questions
But that's ok
Complaining ain't my forte
Watch me do it anyway
Cause the world's on fire
One voice in the billions, music in the millions Check it out its a rock star
Interinsic contradictions built into the foundation
But I'll let it slide
It's better than the last time
What if it's the last time?
Can we say that we really tried
This world is an armpit stain
This world is an armpit stain
Cause we will fight for peace
We will bleed for peace
For the peaceful dream that only we can bring
It's a beautiful thing
When a moment's pristine
Not a care in the world
Just a band and a dream
But when the high is gone
And reality sinks
Into your empathy's roots
Into your very being
There is no amount of fortune and fame
That'll take care of this armpit stain
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Well I've been here for a while now
And I'm startin' to know my way around
The light are brighter but the grass ain't greener
That don't mean we ain't havin' one hell of a time
In the city, got my baby, she's so pretty
We ain't messing', we're in love, who'd have guessed it?
We're livin' in the Bay but born in the mountains
They call it "Northern Cali", they don't know where we've been
But they ain't the ones to blame
That's just how they're raised
Let's take a trip and get blazed
Like the hillside summer of smoke
And call me Tony Romo and I'll try not to choke
And keep on living', give it a smile
Haven't seen that grin babe, it's been a while, it's been a while
We'll keep goin'
We'll keep goin'
We'll keep goin' babe
We'll keep going
You gotta keep goin'
Going back to the start
One more time!
We'll keep goin'
Going back to the start
Cause you see Carly was a Saints fan
But Daniel didn't give a damn
She kept jokin' while my team
Kept chokin' on their own mojo, and who'd have known
That the sky is shinin' blue today
Doesn't mean it won't rain
Better check the rain report
Looks like I'm a dollar short
Man, I'm always a dollar short
Cause the coffee won't pour itself
Books that won't read themselves
Food that won't eat itself
And everyone puts themselves down
Quit puttin' yourself down
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5. |
Revolution Ain't Allowed
03:55
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Well my feet
They walk on pavement
My eyes they been lookin' at gold
And my nails, they're strumming steel
It's the fastest way to get my story told
And there's you
My biggest critic
Staring at me from across the glass
I'd punch you in the face and I'd shatter my knuckles
Still get a gold star from Sunday mass
So here I sit
With bloody nose, broken teeth
The doctor diagnosed me with a case of the shit
Man, you better get your mind checked out
You better get your mind checked
Well money this, money that
Making money for the man
Better fill your piggy bank just as fast as you can
I'm breaking my back, you're breaking heart
Well Imma take you back to 1996
My momma and my daddy raised one hell of a kid
And then he grew up
Started doing the things he wasn't supposed to do
Now I'm telling my story to you
I got a problem with the way things be
Social structure, society
But I'm out here and I'm making my mark
But I ain't a missionary and I ain't a fuckin' narc
Imma take you on a trip down
Revolution road
Revolution road
Revolution ain't allowed
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6. |
Paint in a Bucket
05:17
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Well I've got some paint in a bucket
I'm gonna paint the street blue
And I'll show you the road less traveled
Between a flower and it's bloom
Cause I buy my wisdom from a secondhand store
It only costs my soul not a penny more
I've got some paint in a bucket
I'm gonna paint the street green
Yeah I'll show you the road less traveled
Where we give away our greed
And I got some gold too
And if I keep it well I got the greed
And if I give it away I'm stupid
And if I burn it I'm a thief
I got some love in a bucket
My bucket's gonna flood
Cause these times they're a changin' now
Time to empty these buckets full of mud
Yo we're Highway 3
Recording songs in Trinity
Let me introduce the band
I got my man, Ryan Gogan over here on the bass
He likes to play it loud, man
He likes to please the crowd
And we got Ben Harper on the keys
His fingers play with agility, dexterity and speed
Show 'em what you got Ben
I said show 'em what you got Ben, let's go!
And we got Justin Grace on the drums
He's our man, he plays so hard
It's like he's got alot of thumbs, let's go!
Keep it goin'! Keep it goin'!
Cause we're Highway 3, recording your songs in Trinity
Shit's so good, shedding a tear makes ya wanna cry
Doesn't it?
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7. |
Black and Blue
05:12
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Well I'm faithless
And not afraid in the slightest
No
Of impending damnation
After my human hiatus
No
Cause I've seen hell on Earth
And I've met Jesus too
But its death and love
Death and love
That's got me black and blue
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8. |
Good Love
03:36
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This woman she don't know how to love me
She's always acting like she's so far above me
She's the kinda girl that'll make your heart go pop
This woman she's a real deal breaker
Tell's me she's hurtin' but I know she's a faker
Tells me one thing and does another
Man I think I need a new lover
This woman she been shakin' and bakin'
But she sure give me some good love makin'
Never had to do so much contemplating
Baby, please
And this woman she's down and out
Got me saying "Baby, get out"
This woman, she don't know me
(I) Need some new love
(I) Need some good love
(I) Need some true love
(I) Hey, hey
This woman she don't know how to love me
She's always acting like she's so far above me
She's the kind of girl that'll make your heart go pop
And this woman she's down and out
Got me sayin' "Baby, get out"
This woman, she don't know me
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Highway 3 Douglas City, California
Formed in 2014, Highway 3 is a rock band hailing from the woodlands of Northern California. Although rooted in rock music,
their albums showcase a vast number of influences.
Highway 3 is...
Daniel Hill: Vocals, Guitar, Bass
Ryan Gogan: Guitar, Bass
Ben Harper, Keys, Melodica, Vocals
Justin Grace: Drums, Percussion, Saxophone, Vocals
... more
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