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The JaneDear Girls
The JaneDear Girls


Информация
Откуда Nashville, Tennessee, U.S.
Жанры Country
Indie Rock
Country Pop
Pop Rock
Годы 2004—н.в.
Лейблы Reprise Records
Сайт Website
Состав
Susie Brown
Danelle Leverett



Альбом The JaneDear Girls


The JaneDear Girls (01.02.2011)
01.02.2011
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Baby It's You (iTunes bonus track)
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Mmmm...yeah, yeah yeah

I was was born off an old dirt road
Forty acre farm, no highway, no interstate
And I drive an old, rusted out Chevrolet
The boys all rubberneck while they're out makin' hay

Hey, I'm a wildflower growin' in the sunshine
Soakin' up the way of life I was raised in
Runnin' barefoot, bloomin' in a summer shower
Ponytail dancin', I can't help it, I'm a wildflower

Ooh, yeah, ooh yeah

There's a little cotton dress hangin' in my sister's closet
I think I'm gonna borrow it and wear it this weekend
Painted my toes, bought some cherry lip gloss
No rose, no daisy can touch what I got

Yeah, I'm a wildflower growin' in the sunshine
Soakin' up the way of life I was raised in
Runnin' barefoot, bloomin' in a summer shower
Ponytail dancin', I can't help it, I'm a wildflower

Ooh, yeah, ooh yeah

I'm just a girl who needs a little sun,
A little rain and open fields of clay

Hey, I'm a wildflower growin' in the sunshine
Soakin' up the way of life I was raised in
Runnin' barefoot, bloomin' in a summer shower
Ponytail dancin', I can't help it, I'm a wildflower

I'm a wildflower growin' in the sunshine
Soakin' up the way of life I was raised in
Runnin' barefoot, bloomin' in a summer shower
Ponytail dancin', I can't help it, I'm a wildflower

Ooh, yeah, ooh yeah I'm a wildflower
Ooh, yeah, ooh yeah I'm a wildflower
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm a wildflower

. . .


Yeah, yeah

I like to hold your hand up high on the Ferris wheel
And how front porch swingin' with you makes me feel
Yeah, but when you pull up in your big ol' truck
I can't climb up in it fast enough

Cuz I'm a shotgun girl along for the ride
Yeah, dashboard drama on a Saturday night
Crankin' up Waylan, Willie and Mo

So throw one arm around me now, honey
We'll sling that gravel just like Bonnie and Clyde
I'd ride with you all around the world
Cuz boy I'm your shotgun girl

Yeah, I'm a shotgun girl

There's not a piece of road 'round here we ain't burned down
Except that stretch that heads on outta town
Yeah, whenever you need to feel that freedom
Leave a little room for me

Cuz I'm a shotgun girl along for the ride
Yeah, dashboard drama on a Saturday night
Crankin' up Waylan, Willie and Mo

So throw one arm around me now, honey
We'll sling that gravel just like Bonnie and Clyde
I'd ride with you all around the world
Cuz, boy, I'm your shotgun girl

Yeah, I'm a shotgun girl

Yeah I'm a shotgun girl along for the ride
Yeah dashboard drama on a Saturday night
Crankin' up Waylan, Willie and Mo

So throw one arm around me now, honey
We'll sling that gravel just like Bonnie and Clyde
I'd ride with you all around the world
Cuz boy I'm your shotgun girl

I'm your shotgun girl, yeah, yeah
I'm calling shotgun baby, yeah, yeah

. . .


Ya'll ready for this? I don't think so.

Make your merry go round

It's about time that we got this party started
Here come the girls, roll out the red carpet
Once we get goin', ain't nothin' gonna stop it
Giddyup yeah, giddyup yeah

Hey, it's okay, we're gonna show 'em how to rock this place
So don't hesitate
You know that you want to, you know that you want to

Shake that what, make your backseat wiggle
Bend those curves to the groove of the fiddle
Slip your hips down to the ground
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round

Throw your hands up, make your headlights shimmy
Slide to the left and to the right with me
Come on girls, you gotta scream it out loud
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round

Make your merry go round

Throw that hat, put your boots on the dance floor
I can shake mine, can you shake, shake, shake yours?
Get your crazy on, yeah that's cowgirl style
It's gonna get wild, it's gonna get wild

Hey, look that way, can you see the look on their face?
Those boys can't hardly wait
You know they want us to, yeah they want us to

Shake that what, make your backseat wiggle
Bend those curves to the groove of the fiddle
Slip your hips down to the ground
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round

Throw your hands up, make your headlights shimmy
Slide to the left and to the right with me
Come on girls, you gotta scream it out loud
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round

Whoa, make your merry go round

Bring the 'hood straight into the woods
With a little bit of city and a Johnny Be Good
It's a hick hop so ya don't stop til you make your heart
When the DJ makes it drop

Shake that what, make your backseat wiggle
Bend those curves to the groove of the fiddle
Slip your hips down to the ground
Make your merry go round, make your merry go

Throw your hands up, make your headlights shimmy
Slide to the left and to the right with me
Kid those cowboys grinnin' out loud
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round

Merry go round
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round
Make your merry go round
Make your merry go round, make your merry go round
Make your merry go round
Make your merry go round, yeah

. . .


I'm like a kid at the candy shop
I see what I want but the door is locked
And you don't even know I'm lookin'

Over there hangin' with all your friends
But you're gonna see me walkin' in
And this time you ain't gonna miss me

Cuz I'm comin', I'm comin' over
I'm gettin' closer, game over

Sugar, you're gonna want it, (sugar) you're gonna need it
Wait 'til you see how good this is
(Sugar) you're gonna feel it, (sugar) you're gonna get it
Right there, smack down on your lips

Sweet, little innocent trying to taste the peppermint

You're the one I want, come and kiss
I want, I want, I want sugar
From you

Boy, I'm setting my sights on you
And you can bet by the time I'm through
You're not gonna know what hit ya

Cuz I'm comin', I'm comin' over
I'm gettin' closer, game over

Sugar, you're gonna want it, (sugar) you're gonna need it
Wait 'til you see how good this is
(Sugar) you're gonna feel it, (sugar) you're gonna get it
Right there, smack down on your lips

Sweet, little innocent trying to taste the peppermint
You're the one I want, come and kiss
I want, I want, I want sugar
From you
That's right, sugar from you

You're gonna crave it, you can't resist
You gotta have it, why'd ya taste it?

Sugar, you're gonna want it, (sugar) you're gonna need it
Wait 'til you see how good this is
(Sugar) you're gonna feel it, (sugar) you're gonna get it
Right there, smack down on your lips

Sweet, little innocent trying to taste the peppermint
You're the one I want, come and kiss
I want, I want, I want sugar
I want, I want, I want sugar
From you

. . .


Long summer days tucked in a box
Smell of rain on the sidewalk
Feel of the fall in the air
I love these drives to nowhere

Singing la da, la da, la da da da da, la da da da da da

Long, winding roads and gettin' lost
And politics, silly jokes, talkin' just to talk
About anything and, man, everything
And those moments of losing our innocence

And those up all night Friday nights, phone calls and our goodbyes
Reading and writing love letters
It's hard to sleep in between thinking 'bout you
And me dreaming of being together on Saturdays (Saturdays) in September

Another busy week, another lonely day
Another thought of you that just won't win (just won't win)
For Saturday

And those up all night Friday nights, phone calls and our goodbyes
Reading and writing love letters
It's hard to sleep in between thinking 'bout you
And me dreaming of being together on Saturdays (Saturdays) in September

I love those Saturdays (Saturdays) in September
I can't wait to go (yeah I never know) and I just can't get enough

Of those up all night Friday nights, phone calls and our goodbyes
Reading and writing love letters
It's hard to sleep in between thinking 'bout you
And me dreaming of being together on Saturdays (Saturdays) in September

I love those Saturdays (Saturdays) in September
And these are the days I'll remember

Long summer days tucked in a box
Smell of rain on the sidewalk

. . .


Mmmmm...yeah, here we go

Boy you thought I had it really bad for you
But you had it made when you made me choose
Now you're stuck at home all alone with the nine to five (nine to five)

You told me I could go but I wouldn't get far
Never in this life could I be a star
Look at me now, I would say that I'm doin' just fine (just fine), goodbye

Every time you miss me baby, every time you're thinkin' of me
Just turn your radio on (sing along, sing along)
I'll be right there waiting for you just like you always wanted me to
Now that all you've got left is this song (sing along, sing along)

Yeah you picture me at home just workin' at food
Singing in the kitchen, baking cookies for you
You were wrong, now I'm gone doing what you said I couldn't do (couldn't do), thank you

Every time you miss me baby, every time you're thinkin' of me
Just turn your radio on (sing along, sing along)
I'll be right there waiting for you just like you always wanted me to
Now that all you've got left is this song (sing along, sing along)

(Sing along, sing along, sing along)
I know you want to sing along (sing along, sing along, sing along)

You always begged me to write you a song
Well, baby I'm sorry it took me so long

Every time you miss me baby, every time you're thinkin' of me
Just turn your radio on (sing along, sing along)
And I'll be right there waiting for you just like you always wanted me to
Now that all you've got left is this song (sing along, sing along)

Sing along (Sing along, sing along, sing along)
Yeah, sing along (sing along, sing along, sing along)

Yeah, this one's for you, this one's for you (sing along, sing along, sing along)
Come on baby, sing along (sing along, sing along, sing along)

. . .


She don't like riding on the back of your motorbike
She made you sell it
And she thinks football games are just a waste of time
Yeah, she's just jealous

You traded me in for a Barbie doll girl
Now you wanna come back to the real world?

Our love didn't matter, yeah you had to have her
Well boy you can have her, lu-lu-lucky you
Don't get it that now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it, lu-lu-lucky you

Remember last fall when you helped me shoot my first buck?
She won't eat red meat
Or when we went camping and came home covered in mud?
She don't get dirty

She can do some damage with your credit card
How's that addin' up for you so far?

Our love didn't matter, yeah you had to have her
Well boy you can have her, lu-lu-lucky you
Don't get it that now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it, lu-lu-lucky you

I was always there for you, nothin' that I wouldn't do
'Til you broke my heart in two, baby
You say she's just a drama queen

You wanna come be with me
You're beggin' down on your knees
Please

Our love didn't matter, yeah you had to have her
Well, boy you can have her, lu-lu-lucky you
Don't get it that now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it, lu-lu-lucky you

Our love didn't matter, yeah you had to have her
Well boy you can have her, lu-lu-lucky you
Don't get it that now you're stuck with it
You might as well forget it, lu-lu-lucky you

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, lu-lu-lucky you

. . .


Third of September, gonna be late
Beat up Camaro, that smile on his face
In my driveway, class'll have to wait
Let's take a drive

Zero to sixty down innocence road
He was takin' my heart 'bout as fast as it would go
What a big show, how was I to know
At the time

Seventeen, he was my everything
My first kiss, first touch, first love to remember
And he played the part knowing I'd fall so hard
I was young enough to know how to surrender
And he was old enough to be a pretender

Whispered 'I love you's don't mean much
When you open up your eyes and find you're not the only one
Who's felt his touch
His memories cut deep, they keep reminding me

Seventeen, he was my everything
My first kiss, first touch, first love to remember
And he played the part knowing I'd fall so hard
I was young enough to know how to surrender
And he was old enough to be a pretender

If I had to do it over, there's no chance I would ever let his perfect smile pull me in if I knew that he was just pretending

Seventeen, he was my everything
My first kiss, first touch, first love to remember
And he played the part knowing I'd fall so hard
I was young enough to know how to surrender
And he was old enough to be a pretender

A pretender
A pretender
Oooh...

. . .


Mmmmm...
You say my name like a secret no one knows
How strange the way two can share one soul

I'm never gonna let you go, oh, I'm never gonna let you walk away

There's not an inch of me that you don't know
I'm never gonna let you go, let you go

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Even the sun can't light my darkest day
Like you see right through the makeup on my face

I'm never gonna let you go, oh, I'm never gonna let you walk away
There's not an inch of me that you don't know
I'm never gonna let you go, let you go

Ooh, ooh, ooh

Lying here next to me, you pretend to sleep, you close your eyes
Should I wake you or should I take the chance to say what's really on my mind?

I'm never gonna let you go, oh, I'm never gonna let you walk away
There's not an inch of me that you don't know
I'm never gonna let you go, let you go

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
I'm never gonna let you so, let you go, let you go

I can't let you go, nobody knows
Mmmm... gonna let you, let you go, let you go...

. . .


Just because I don't have a diamond ring
Doesn't mean I'm gonna be your dirty fling
I'm just a-dancin' with my girls on a Friday night
Don't even buyin' me a drink to have a good old time

I know that you want to take me home
You wanna take a little drive just to get me alone
But I'm a good girl, mama taught me 'watch my back'
I've gotta stay away from boys who play like that
Cuz there's no such thing as a free ride, good night

I've heard those lame lines way too much
You can look all you want, but you can't touch
Don't tell me 'bout your tricked-out four wheel drive
I can see just what is on your mind

I know that you want to take me home
You wanna take a little drive just to get me alone
But I'm a good girl, mama taught me 'watch my back'
I've gotta stay away from boys who play like that
Cuz there's no such thing as a free ride

Hey, maybe you're stuck livin' a dream
Or some kind of wicked fantasy
I know you want what you can't see
Got news for you, that'll never be

Sorry pretty boy, but you're out of luck
I'm not gonna jump in the back of your truck
Or try your tricks on another one
If that's what you want, then back up, back up

I know that you want to take me home
You wanna take a little drive just to get me alone
I'm a good girl, mama taught me 'watch my back'
Gotta stay away from boys who play like that

I know that you want to take me home
You wanna take a little drive just to get me alone
But I'm a good girl, mama taught me 'watch my back'
Gotta stay away from boys who play like that

Cuz there's no such thing as a free ride, good night
Good night
There's no such thing as a free ride
Ah ooh

. . .


These days everybody's chasin' money
But I say you got nothin' if you ain't happy
Everything I own's in a suitcase in my hand, yeah
I've learned how to live by livin' right where I land

So come on sing along with this song
Gotta rock it on the radio, takes you where you wanna go
There's a new state of mind you can find
Where the sun shines all the time and every day's a holiday

Freeway is backed up a month of Sundays
But there's an unpaved road we've never taken callin' our name
We're gonna leave all the worries of the world behind
Before you know it, everybody's gonna be in line

So come on sing along with this song
Gotta rock it on the radio, takes you where you wanna go
There's a new state of mind you can find
Where the sun shines all the time and every day's a holiday

Hey, hey, hey

Okay, so maybe I'm a little crazy
But I say you got nothin' if you ain't happy

So come on sing along with this song
Gotta rock it on the radio, takes you where you wanna go
There's a new state of mind you can find
Where the sun shines all the time and every day's a holiday

So come on sing along with my song
Gotta rock it on the radio, takes you where you wanna go
There's a new state of mind you can find
Where the sun shines all the time and every day's a holiday

Come on everybody, it's a holiday!

. . .

Baby It's You

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