1. |
Whispering Pines
00:36
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2. |
Double Life
02:54
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Double Life- Jake Nelson
From Monday till Friday, you’ll find me,
grindin’ putting in a 40 hour week.
I wake up before the sun’s up,
hop into my truck, And head out to my 9 to 5.
By Thursday I’m ready, To get back in that Chevy,
Loaded down with old guitars
Punch out that time clock, Gas up at quick stop,
And get out on the open road.
Sometimes it’s like I’m-a-livin'-a-double life
From a suit and tie to boots and neon lights (It’s a)
Sound check at 7, (it’s a) packed by 11
There’s something that I’m lovin bout a-livin’
a double life.
My friends say that one day,
that day job’ll be a memory
and you’re headed for that big time stage (Ha,)
Well until then let’s pretend,
that we’re rock-stars on the weekend
like Sinatra said - “I’m gonna live till I die”
Sometimes it’s like I’m-a-livin'-a-double life
From a suit and tie to boots and neon lights (It’s a)
Sound check at 7, (it’s a) packed by 11
There’s something that I’m lovin bout a-livin’
a double life.
You can bet come Friday, we’re gonna get a little sideways
Trading in that coffee for “Redneck Wine” and whiskey
Do it over on Saturday, Last call from the old bar-keep
We’re all killin a long hard week.
I’ll play an encore if they’ll let me
Sometimes it’s like I’m-a-livin'-a-double life
From a suit and tie to boots and neon lights (It’s a)
Sound check at 7, (it’s a) packed by 11
There’s something that I’m lovin bout a-livin’
a double life.
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3. |
Whiskey Burns
02:48
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Whiskey Burns
When the Whiskey burns that’s the proof that it’s workin’
Johnnie Walker, Jack n’ Jim can help or hurt ya
Legends claim it’s been around for a 1000 years
Here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
From the sober quiet streets of good ol’ Lynchburg Tennessee
To the corner bar and beer store down the way
It comes in many different flavors,
different ages, proofs, and labels
Here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
When the Whiskey- burns that’s the proof that it’s workin’
Johnnie Walker, Jack n’ Jim can help or hurt ya
Legends claim it’s been around for a 1000 years
Here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
You can drink it on the rocks, in a glass, with a lime
while you soak up sun down by the sandy bay
you can keep it in a flask, Walleye fishing Lake Mil lacs
Here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
When the Whiskey- burns that’s the proof that it’s workin’
Johnnie Walker, Jack n’ Jim can help or hurt ya
Legends claim it’s been around for a 1000 years
Here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
“Yeeeehaw
When the Whiskey burns that’s the proof that it’s workin’
Johnnie Walker, Jack n’ Jim can help or hurt ya
Legends claim it’s been around for a 1000 years
We’ll here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
When the Whiskey burns that’s the proof that it’s workin’
Johnnie Walker, Jack n’ Jim can help or hurt ya
Legends claim it’s been around for a 1000 years
We’ll here’s to you, now pass the hooch, go on take a sip
Yeah Heres To You now pass the hooch, go on take a sip x 2
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4. |
Grew Up Home
03:22
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"Grew Up Home"
I use to sit there on the tracks,
overlooking highway 96
Callin’ cars with my little cousin
A couple neighbor kids , just summer buzzin’
Time flies like a memory, Kinda like the cars out on the street
We grew up good , We grew up wild,
We grew up here, We grew up home,
(We grew up home)
I still miss those little things , riding bikes, climbing trees
mowing lawns for a little money, Cool-aide, 13, and not a worry
All of them awkward and quiet first dates
Friday nights and football games
We grew up good , We grew up wild,
We grew up here, We grew up home, (We grew up home-------)
That place where you learned a little bit about life
Where you grew up, got down, and fooled around
Stayin out a little too late
Those climbing through the window days
Home where you hold your closest memories
Made mistakes, but that’s ok
Home’s where the heart is
Home’s where it started
We grew up good, We grew up wild, We grew up here, We grew up home
We grew up good, We grew up wild. We grew up here, We grew up free- We grew up home
We grew up good, We grew up wild, We grew up here,
We grew up home
We grew up good, , We grew up Wild, We grew up here
We grew up Free
We Grew Up Home-
We Grew Up Home-
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5. |
You're Not Alone
04:04
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"You’re Not Alone"
He’s been fighting for his life
up against the demons he’s got living in his mind
and I know it’s been a long dark road
but you need to know you’re not alone.
She’s been searching for her smile
That went away and hasn’t been on her in a while
When you’re livin in a cold cruel world
It-aint-all-that hard to lose sight of all that you’re worth.
No---- You’re not alone--------- You’re Not Alone
When you feel like letting go-----------
When you’re lost and all alone (on your own)
Please just let somebody know-----------
Cuz no one knows just what you’re going through......But you
We’ve all been out there in the dark
In the middle of nowhere so scared and lookin’ for a light
and If you’re-feelin-like you’re-fallin just hold on
Cuz we’ve all got a song
No---- You’re not alone------ You’re Not Alone
When you feel like letting go-----------
When you’re lost and all alone (on your own)
Please just let somebody know-----------
Cuz no one knows just what you’re going through
Yeah no one knows just what you’re going through
The sun will rise tomorrow, bringing you a brand new day
And every cloud that covers will slowly fade away
No more cold and all alone
Time for healing, Time for hope
Start a chapter of better days
Cuz no one knows just what you’re going through
Yeah no one knows just what you’re going through
You’re Not Alone
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6. |
Bumblebee
03:13
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"Bumblebee"
Mmm honey, good like money,
may sound funny but you taste so sweet
ya got me buzzin’ like a bumble bee,
and I’m a flower and you’re choosin me
Don’t even really wanna ask you why,
you’re pickin me over all of these guys
Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da-, Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da
Mmm baby, what do ya say we,
Get outta here and do a little bit of crazy
make a lovin’ till the morning comes, till the sun comes up
Do you know where im commin’ from
Don’t even really wanna ask you why, you’re pickin me over all of these guys
Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da-, Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da
Buzzin’ like a bumble bee floating on a summer breeze be
you and me
Buzzin’ like a bumble bee alive and livin free
you and me, a couple bumblebees
Mmm honey, good like money,
may sound funny but you taste so sweet
ya got me buzzin’ like a bumble bee,
and I’m the flower and you’re choosin me
Don’t even really wanna ask you why,
you’re pickin me over all of these guys
Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da-, Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da
Mmm baby, what do ya say we,
Get outta here and do a little bit of crazy
make a lovin’ till the morning comes, till the sun comes up
Do you know where im commin’ from
Don’t even really wanna ask you why,
you’re pickin me over all of these guys
Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da-, Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da
Buzzin’ like a bumble bee floating on a summer breeze be
you and me
Buzzin’ like a bumble bee alive and livin free
you and me, a couple bumblebees
Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da-, Ba-do-do-da-da-de-da
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7. |
Sip Sip
03:17
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"Redneck Wine"
It’s gonna be a cool can, koozie rockin, tall boy poppin’ kinda night.
A little blue ribbon, sippin spinnin, got me feelin like a cold one
Come on
Worked all day and all I wanna do, Is kick back have a cold one or two
grab the six string & just jam
The front porch will do just fine, Need a little time to just unwind
And sip a little bit of Redneck Wine, “SIP SIP”
Sip a little bit of Redneck Wine “SIP SIP”
Sippin on a PBR, jammin’ on this guitar,
Laid back, feet up, not a worry in the world
Sippin on a PBR strummin this old guitar,
Driftin, with the sunset,
A little cold can blue label in hand
Play a song, take a sip, now I’m a feeling bout’ as good as it gets yeah
Buzzin to the melody. Oh yeah
A couple more, I’ll be grooving all night,
take a little time to clear my mind
And sip a little bit of Redneck Wine, “SIP SIP”
Sip a little bit of Redneck Wine “SIP SIP”
Sippin on a PBR, jammin’ on this guitar,
Laid back, feet up, not a worry in the world
Sippin on a PBR strummin this old guitar,
Driftin, with the sunset,
A little cold can blue label in hand
A little cool can, koozie rockin, tall boy poppin’ kinda night.
A little blue ribbon, sippin spinnin, got me feelin like a cold one
A little cool can, koozie rockin, tall boy poppin’ kinda night.
A little blue ribbon, sippin spinnin, got me feelin like a cold one
Sip a little bit of Redneck Wine, Sip a little bit of Redneck wine
Sippin on a PBR, jammin’ on this guitar,
Laid back, feet up, not a worry in the world
Sippin on a PBR strummin this old guitar,
Driftin, with the sunset,
A little cold can blue label in hand
A little cool can, koozie rockin, tall boy poppin’ kinda night.
A little blue ribbon, sippin spinnin, got me feelin like a cold one
A little cool can, koozie rockin, tall boy poppin’ kinda night.
A little blue ribbon, sippin spinnin, got me feelin like a cold one
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8. |
Bad News
03:18
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"Bad News"
Walked down the street early this morning to grab a cup of coffee
A Sunday paper and some cigarettes
When the worlds gone crazy spinning like a top
And your afraid it just won’t stop
somebody tell me that you know what I mean
All of this Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, News it’s like
Every time I turn it around
Somebody’s gunning on the run
All of this - Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, News
I don’t know about you but buddy I’m through
Don’t even know why they call it the news when it’s all about the bad
Bad News, it’s all about the Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad.
Hopped on my laptop to check email, front page of the website
some guy went crazy gone and killed a cop.
We got a riot over here, a murder over there
Don’t even tell me that you ain’t scared
When the hell is it suppose to stop……..
All of this Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, News, it’s like
Every time I turn it around
Somebody’s gunning on the run
All of this - Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, News
I don’t know about you but buddy I’m through
Don’t even know why they call it the news when it’s all about the bad
Bad News, its all about the Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad.
It’s All About Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, News ,it’s like
Every time I turn it around
Somebody’s gunning on the run
All of this - Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, News
I don’t know about you but buddy I’m through
Don’t even know why they call it the news when it’s all about the bad
Bad News, its all about he Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad, Bad.
It’s all about the bad-
Bad news- well I’ don’t know about you but buddy I’m through
Don’t even know why they call it the news
How about some good news?
Every time you turn it on
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9. |
Luck
04:12
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"Luck"
The way your movin’ your body turns me on
with the sway of your hips rollin to your favorite songs
I don’t mean to be forward but I gotta try you on
Cuz you’re lookin just right and I know I can’t go wrong
The way your movin’ your body turns me on--
This bars packed full of people we don’t even know
The trucks gassed up go wherever you wanna go
I ain’t got no plans you and I can ride all night
take a back road get away from all these lights
the way your movin’ your body turns me on---
And now you got me thinkin’
Ooh you know just what your doin to me
When you’re sittin all pretty in the shot gun seat
When you slide up next to me, You got my heart skippin a beat
Friday night with the windows down
Got the radio up ridin’ round this town
Shifting gears in a pickup truck
Thinkin’ You and me be striking-some-luck
Been Thinkin’ bout that smile been drivin’ me wild for a while now
From all of this cruising and loosin’ like im boozin’ loosin’ track of time
I ain’t got no plans you and I can ride all night
I got a blanket down lookin’ up at northern lights
The way you’re movin’ your body turns me on---
And now you got me thinkin’
Ooh you know just what your doin to me
When you’re sittin all pretty in the shot gun seat
When you slide up next to me, You got my heart skippin a beat
Friday night with the windows down
Got the radio up ridin’ round this town
Shifting gears in a pickup truck
Thinkin’ You and me be striking-some-luck
Yeah we’re strinkin some luck,
Whooah oh, Whooah oh
Ooh you know just what your doin to me
When you’re sittin all pretty in the shot gun seat
When you slide up next to me, You got my heart skippin a beat
Friday night with the windows down
Got the radio up ridin’ round this town
Shifting gears in a pickup truck
Thinkin’ You and me be striking-some-luck
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10. |
Whispering Pines, Pt.2
01:41
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Jake Nelson Saint Paul, Minnesota
Born and raised in the frigid state of Minnesota, bitterly cold, snowy winters are nothing new to singer/songwriter Jake Nelson. Year round, Jake works on his constantly evolving musical craft, playing gigs in the Twin Cities, while maintaining a full-time job. A self-taught artist with inspirations in various genres-from country to rock to alternative, kick back, turn it up,and enjoy! ... more
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