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A Good Head
02:42
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A Good Head ©Dan.Wright. November.2009.
SGAE2013/02345
Don’t need a watch it’s time to go it alone,
Got nobody waiting nobody back home.
Time waits for no man if your letting time rule.
If we lose our way I’m ahead of schedule.
Great thing about getting lost - is what you find along the way
Cuz a good head’s better than a map any day!
Alone in the old town friends all on new paths,
You used to do for kicks just Don’t make you laugh.
Can’t even get lost Old haunts gone to ground,
A new you is waiting new crowd to be found.
Great thing about getting lost is what you find along the way
Cuz a good head’s better than a map any day!
A good head’s better than a map any day!
A good head’s better than a map any day!
Great thing bout getting lost is what you find ‘long the way
Cuz a good head’s better than a map any day!
Stop killing my brain Gotta cut me some slack,
Don’t wait-up & worry I ain’t bringing me back.
Days were all numbered It never felt like my home,
Dead Flowers by an alley it’s now or never to roam.
Don’t need your eyes to see or be shown,
We got common sense Plus five that we know:
Smell & hear the ocean; feel my feet in the grass;
See & taste the beauty instead of sitting on m ARSE
Great thing about getting lost is what you find along the way
Cuz a good head’s better than a map any day!
…A GOOD HEAD’S BETTER.
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What Ever Happened To All The Happy Booze … ?!?!
Letras y Musica : Dan Wright Julio 2010
COPYRIGHT SGAE 2013/02345
The first one is fine When you want to wine & dine
As sweet as your date Baby - help you to unwind.
Should drive man to work And not vice versa
It’s the hair of the dog A shot for the chaser…
Boozy – Boozy Baby
I need a little Shot of Happy Booze
Second makes a pair Keeps the first one company
It comes at a price Two is ‘One too many’
And it’s only a problem When you’re drinking alone
And friends just got here It’s too early to go home…
Boozy – Boozy Baby Ooee - Ooee Baby
Boozy – Boozy Baby Ooee - Ooee Baby
I need a little Shot of Happy Booze
All hope stops at three You’re at the top of the slippery slope
And Bob Hope’s dead baby Leaves us just two hopes.
You’re a happy little drunk Not hurting no one
Except the voice in your head what won’t leave you alone.
One tequila, Two tequila Three until you hit the floor
Like the sign on your T-shirt Baby, give me just one more.
Here come some friends Señor: Snarl & Spit
Happy stuff’s all gone It’s now or never to quit.
Boozy – Boozy Baby Ooee - Ooee Baby
Floozy - Floozy Baby Groovie- Groovie Baby
What ever happened to all the happy booze
If still alive past five You’re officially Brahms & Liszt
All alone at the bar the only one out of it
If Murphy don’t get you Then Newton’s law will
If they don’t kill you Then your baby sure will
Boozy – Boozy Baby Ooee - Ooee Baby
Boozy – Boozy Baby Groovie - Groovie Baby
What ever happened to all the happy booze
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Cruising For A Bruising
04:35
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.Cruising For a Bruising
Letras y Musica: DanWright Enero SGAE2013/02345
If you think that sound Moves faster than light
You’d shoot off your mouth And start up a fight
But I’m not a fighter but I’ll just sleep with your wife
You’re Cruising for a bruising Stay out of my life
You’re Cruising for a Bruising Don’t shoot off your mouth
You’re Cruising for a Bruising Never Scream and Shout
Stick your nose in my dish I will make it bleed
I’ll give you a big shiner If you keep staring at me
You will get a fat lip If you diss my girl
You’re ‘Crusing for a bruising’ I don’t mince my words
You’re Cruising for a Bruising Don’t shoot off your mouth
You’re Cruising For a Bruising Never Scream and Shout
You say “See you later” Not if I see you first
I wouldn’t want to be you for all the love in the world
I just want to be me left alone with my girl
You’re ‘Cruising for a bruising’ Stay out of my world
You’re Cruising For a Bruising stay out of my world
Cruising For a Bruising Don’t upset my girl
You’re Cruising For a Bruising stay out of my life
But I’m not a fighter I’ll just sleep with your wife
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You’re Perfect, Now Change. © Dan Wright. August 2010
Copyright SGAE 2013/02345 SPAIN
We didn’t speak the same language,
But both of us were fluent in lust.
We ran out of words to exchange,
Too different - two of us.
Didn’t say when you met me
Gonna get taught some new tricks.
I’m like an old dog layin in my bed,
Ain’t jumpin hoop to fetch sticks.
I love you, you’re perfect … Now change.
I love you, you’re perfect … Now change.
I know we didn’t speak the same language,
But the whole town was talking about us.
We couldn’t just to talk without rage,
I’d trade some ‘passion’ for trust.
I was to be your big rock of ages
Honey - I’m as tough as sandstone,
Never was quite what you wanted
And they never left us alone.
I love you, you’re perfect … Now change.
You can crack anything with the right hammer,
Honey - we could try and fix that.
But you chipped away ‘til this Rock turned to sand,
And like Humpty - we ain’t together & back.
I know we didn’t speak the same language,
But everyone was talking about us
We couldn’t just to talk without rage,
I’d trade your ‘passion’ for trust.
I love you, you’re perfect … Now change.
I love you, you’re perfect … Now change.
It could have been perfect … What changed?
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The Roshambo Blues
04:08
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The Ro-Sham-Bo Blues’
Lyrics & Melody Dan Wright. December 2012 SGAE
Letras y Musica Dan Wright. Deciembre 2012 SGAE
Spain Copyright SGAE 2013/02345
Love’s a game of chance call it what you will
Not the best of three it’s not down to skill
Not the flick of a coin tales says you loose
Life’s what you make it. It’s the Roshambo Blues
Paper covers the rock Hands around a heart
But don’t ever give up Never too late or too hard
Write her a lil’ letter Keep it simple & true
Its ain’t rocket science. It’s just the Roshambo Blues
It’s just Roshambo - the Roshambo Blues
Music comes from feeling and a little of all three
Love comes from rhythm of life in harmony
Rock Beats steel In the song gathers no moss
Lest be set in stone, You ain’t won or lost
Stone can edge a blade, Not breaking any rules
The lady of the lake, It’s the Roshambo Blues
Steel cuts the paper , The power of the sword
There’s the ‘power of love’ that four letter word
Wrap gold round her finger, put a rock in there too
It’ll unwrap her heart beat the Roshambo Blues
It’s just Roshambo the Roshambo Blues
Music comes from feeling and a little of all three
Love comes from rhythm Of life in harmony
Music comes from feeling and a little of all three
Love comes from the rhythm of life in harmony
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6. |
You Can Lie To Me
03:16
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‘You Can Lie To Me !
Letras y Musica Dan.Wright.
Copyright SGAE 2013/02345 Spain
You can lie to me honey
You know I won’t lie to you
You can tie me up & tease me
I just couldn’t handle the truth
We’re all here for a reason
Not hiding from the me & you
Finally learnt my lesson
Chasing paths we forgot to choose
You can lie to me honey
You know I wouldn’t lie to you
You can lie to me honey
You will only ever see me smile
Just don’t mean I’m gonna tell the truth
The wild child without beauty
Is like Betty Ford minus her fringe
Waking up within our dreams
Blowing smoke without any wind
Chorus
All that ‘Wonder’ isn’t all you
You not as tall as your shoes
Babe whatever you saw in me
I think I finally see it too…….
Questions with no answers
And answers we mustn’t refute
Even if I say myself
You know I’ll never lie to you
When will I ever know the TRUTH
You can lie to me honey
You know I’ll never lie to you
You can lie to me honey
You will only ever see me smile
Don’t mean am gonna tell the truth
You can lie to me honey
You know I wouldn’t lie to you
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Mark Of A Man
02:51
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Mark Of A Man
Letras Dan.Wright. Abril 2012. Musica Dan Wright
Copyright SGAE 2013/02345
Like that leopard, I can’t change what I am
Don’t’ need no ink to ‘Mark me a man’
Wear mine within me – but my heart’s on my sleeve
Won the hearts of many – But none beside of me
Mark in your skin - Of your own free will
Make body a canvas - for the skill of the quill
More than just scratches from a time of paradise
Those nails cut deeper than we realise
Nothing is final - does not have to end in tears
Thinking bout good times & the shit we talked for years
Hate couldn’t win over – no matter how it tried
Love always out-shines - the love affair that never died
I only furrowed your brow made you cry & scream
You got me Honey - You left your mark on me
Like a little bird - I had to set you free
Forever & always - You left your mark on me
Your own true mark is what you forsake
For the sake of that friend, taking 2nd place
Live in your own skin, in the bed we once lay
Thinking bout good times & the plans we never made
Nothing is final don’t have to end in tears
Reminisce with pride best friend I had in years
Holding me deep than a vow or a ring
Worth more than the cost of making a pen&ink
Hate couldn’t win over no matter how it tried
Love always out shine, the love affair that never died
Like a little bird - I had to set you free
Forever & always - You left your mark on me
Like a little bird - I had to set you free
Forever & always - You left your mark on me
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Highway To Hell
03:26
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Dan Wright Madrid, Spain
This is my First record ,,, an autobiographical journey...
HK - Wales - London - Dublin -
MADRID.
Teamed up with Italian Andrea 'Ardo' Rodo in Dublin in 2007.
He lends his 'Hot-rodded Finger style & Slides' to a largely Acoustic Record.
Hope you enjoy it....
... more
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