Sammy Kershaw - Paradise From Nine To One
Album:
(Josh Leo/Rick Bowles/Pat Bunch)
(Track 7 - Time 3:41)
Screeching to a halt in front of your house
The front door opened and your momma peeked out
I saw your silhouette brushing your long hair
Any minute now you'd be slipping downstairs
We were rarin' to go and the night was young
It was paradise from nine to one
We had wild streaks and reckless hearts
We came alive when the town got dark
We did a lot of living and loving under the gun
Oh it was paradise from nine to one
Paradise from nine to one
We had the whole town bettin' on what we'd do
They'd already seen how I looked at you
We'd hit the ground running for the county line
Cause the band was cranking up about that time
We never missed a beat of that rock 'n roll drum
It was paradise from nine to one
We had wild streaks and reckless hearts
We came alive when the town got dark
We did a lot of living and loving under the gun
Oh it was paradise from nine to one
Paradise from nine to one
We'd tear ourselves away 'round about midnight
Steal a few kisses in a patch of moonlight
I knew your daddy waited up till I got you home
But it was paradise from nine to one
We had wild streaks and reckless hearts
We came alive when the town got dark
We did a lot of living and loving under the gun
Oh it was paradise from nine to one
Paradise from nine to one
Paradise from nine to one
It was paradise from nine to one
It was paradise from nine to one...
- Nigdy nie idziemy dalej niż wtedy, kiedyśmy już zapomnieli, dokąd szliśmy. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe 1749-1832
- Każda rzecz jest dobra w swoim czasie. Sofokles
- Za funt złota nie kupisz funta czasu. Przysłowie chińskie
Wiadomości ze światowego rynku muzycznego
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Something is off in the peculiar, fictional town of DanslowâŚ
The gruesome murder of your best friend has occurred, and you are the only one who can find the killer inside MUDVAYNE's innovative and dark new virtual universe.
Beginning today (November 18, day of release), fans will find the following items inside the packaging for MUDVAYNE's album THE NEW GAME (Epic) to play: a unique code number they will need to register on Mudvayne.com, 11 mugshot photos of different suspects and the full back-story on the situation involving each suspect. To solve the mystery by eliminating one suspect each week, fans must use the full album packaging including: lyrics for the new album; the mugshots and information on each suspect included in the packaging; their historical knowledge of MUDVAYNE; and the video for "Do What You Do" (which is now added to MTV2 and Fuse), along with weekly clues revealed at http://www.mudvayne.com/.
Click on the links to view details of "The New Game" contest, which is enabling fans to experience the music in a brand new way.
Backstory of the ghastly murder in Danslow:
http://www.mudvayne.com/backstory.php
The Suspects:
http://www.mudvayne.com/suspects.php
Week 1 Clue:
http://www.mudvayne.com/week01.php
Note: The grand-prize winner will claim a MUDVAYNE "VIP Laminate for Life." A lucky runner-up will receive a Washburn signed guitar and 10 additional runners up will receive signed copies of THE NEW GAME deluxe edition CD, which includes expanded artwork and packaging. All copies of THE NEW GAME will contain the code needed to play, as well as a free one-year fan club membership giving them first access to ticket on-sales and other exclusive opportunities.
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Hear 'Human' NOW in it's ENTIRETY
Hey Stars! The wait is finally over! You can listen to my entire new album 'Human' on MTV's "The Leak"! Check it out now and don't forget to pre-order it on iTunes. There is a deluxe version as well with a bunch of extra tracks. This record really means a lot to me and I'm so excited to finally be able to share it with you.
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- Bytu nie ma nigdzie. Georges Bataille
- Złoto znaczy więcej niż dwudziestu mówców. William Szekspir (właść. William Shakespeare, 1564 - 1616)
- Nihil est ab omni parte beatum - nikt nie jest ze wszech miar szczęśliwym; nie ma rzeczy ze wszystkich stron szczęśliwej; nie ma całkowitego (bezwzględnego) szczęścia. Horacy