Country Tunes

(Verse 1) In Broken Ridge, where dust and whiskey flow, Lived Gundersen, eyes cold as mountain snow. Van Cleef’s gang rode in, vengeance on their mind, But Gundersen drew quick, and said about damn time! (Chorus) Gundersen, oh Gundersen, A legend whispered in moonlit haze. He faced death a hundred times before, But this duel would be his final blaze. (Verse 2) Van Cleef fell, scarred face twisted in defeat, The crowd held its breath, the clouds spelled death. Gundersen’s name etched in the West’s wall of stone, For every outlaw’s fate, there’s no coming home. (Chorus) Gundersen, oh Gundersen, A legend whispered in moonlit haze. He faced death a hundred times before, But this duel would be his final blaze. (Outro) Desert winds whisper of Gundersen’s fame, His his legacy so grand no mortal man could claim. Van Cleef’s gang disbanded, fear replaced by gloom, And Broken Ridge echoes their doom.

(Verse 1) In Broken Ridge, where dust and whiskey flow, Lived Gundersen, eyes cold as desert wind. Van Cleef’s gang rode in, vengeance in their stride, But Gundersen drew quick, their reign would end. (Chorus) Gundersen, oh Gundersen, A legend whispered in moonlit haze. He faced death a hundred times before, But this duel would be his final blaze. (Verse 2) Van Cleef fell, scarred face twisted in defeat, The crowd held its breath, sun dipping low. Gundersen’s name etched in the West’s tale, For every outlaw’s fate, there’s no rest to know. (Chorus) Gundersen, oh Gundersen, A legend whispered in moonlit haze. He faced death a hundred times before, But this duel would be his final blaze. (Outro) Desert winds whisper of Gundersen’s fame, His grave marked by a lone cactus bloom. Van Cleef’s gang disbanded, fear replaced by awe, And Broken Ridge echoes their doom.

(Verse 1) In a dusty old barn, up in Trondheim town, Lives Single Gundersen, a man of renown. His heart’s been broken, his spirit’s been bruised, But he finds solace in the things he’s used. (Pre-Chorus) Beer cans stacked high, like a tower of dreams, He sips away sorrows, or so it seems. Tobacco smoke swirls, dances in the air, As Single Gundersen strums his old guitar. (Chorus) 🍺 “Beer, oh beer, my faithful friend, You’re the remedy for a heart on the mend. In this attic barn, I drown my blues, With every sip, I’m closer to the truth.” 🍺 (Verse 2) Weed leaves whisper secrets, tangled in his hair, NASCAR posters adorn the walls with care. Single Gundersen, a lone troubadour, Sings tales of love lost, forevermore. (Pre-Chorus) Alcohol-fueled confessions spill from his lips, As moonlight spills through cracks in the roof’s old slits. He strums and he sways, lost in memories, The attic barn echoes with his melodies. (Bridge) The stars wink above, as Single Gundersen croons, His worn boots tapping to a lonesome tune. The night wraps around him, like a well-worn coat, And the attic barn becomes his sanctuary, remote. (Chorus) 🍺 “Beer, oh beer, my faithful friend until the end..

(Verse 1) 🎵 I met Single Geir up in Trondheim town, He had a little loft, where he’d never frown. With a bottle of whiskey and a joint in hand, He sang songs of freedom across the land. 🎵 (Chorus) 🎵 Single Geir, oh Single Geir, In his little loft, he’d disappear. Uføretrygdet, but his spirit soared, Psychedelic dreams, and the weed he adored. 🎵 (Verse 2) 🎵 His eyes were wild, like the Eastmarka woods, Where he wandered alone, misunderstood. Alcohol flowed, like a river’s stream, In Single Geir’s heart, a country dream. 🎵 (Bridge) 🎵 The moon would rise, and Geir would play, His guitar strummed tales of love and dismay. Through the haze of smoke, he’d find his way, In the quiet of night, where his heart would sway. 🎵 (Chorus) 🎵 Single Geir, oh Single Geir, In his little loft, he’d disappear. Uføretrygdet, but his spirit soared, Psychedelic dreams, and the weed he adored. 🎵 (Outro) Now Single Geir’s gone, but his songs remain, Echoing through the loft, like a sweet refrain. Alcohol, weed, and the Trondheim breeze, In Single Geir’s memory, we find our peace. klø mæ på ballan kiz🎵

Verse 1: In the morning light, I hear the call, Jesus walks beside me, He won't let me fall. With a melody so sweet, His love does unfold, In every note He sings, His story is told. Chorus: Oh, grace in every note, mercy in every chord, Jesus' love surrounds me, forevermore. With gospel truth and a bluesy tune, His love will guide me, under the crescent moon. Verse 2: On a dusty road, with a burdened heart, Jesus lifted me up, gave me a brand-new start. In the rhythm of life, His presence I find, With a jazzy beat, He's always on time. Chorus: Oh, grace in every note, mercy in every chord, Jesus' love surrounds me, forevermore. With gospel truth and a bluesy tune, His love will guide me, under the crescent moon. Bridge: Country roads or city streets, His love's the same, it can't be beat. Through trials and tribulations, He's my song, In His embrace, I belong. Verse 3: When the night is dark, and the path unclear, Jesus' voice whispers, "Have no fear." With a soulful sound, He calms the storm, His love, a melody, keeps me warm. Chorus: Oh, grace in every note, mercy in every chord, Jesus' love surrounds me, forevermore. With gospel truth and a bluesy tune, His love will guide

(Verse 1 - Tribal House) Drums echo through the night, Firelight flickers, burning bright. In the heart of the tribal ground, Lost souls dance, they are unbound. Ancient rhythms, deep and true, Calling spirits, old and new. But in the crowd, a tale unfolds, A story of love, as it's told. (Chorus) Shame on you, for breaking hearts, Tearing worlds, and tearing apart. In the dance, we find our way, But your betrayal, it led astray. (Verse 2 - Country House) Guitar strings strumming, soft and low, Moonlight shining, a gentle glow. In the barn, the music plays, Two-stepping lovers, lost in a daze. Cowboy hats, boots on the floor, Whiskey sipping, wanting more. But in the midst, a secret's kept, Promises broken, while others slept. (Chorus) Shame on you, for the lies you told, For the love you sold, and the hearts you stole. In the rhythm, we find our groove, But your deceit, it made us move. (Bridge - Tribal House) Djembe beats, pounding strong, In the circle, we all belong. But you strayed from the path we knew, Now the shame, it falls on you. (Bridge - Country House) Fiddles playing, melodies sweet, Under the stars, where lovers meet. But your actions, they weren't true,

Sul raha on ja mõistust jagub, Tervis hea ja täis on magu, Seksikas ja muidu kobe Töö asjadega nobe. Soovin sulle jõudu, et hoida nendest kinni, Sest niivõrd hea on jälgida kadestavaid silmi. Soovin sulle jõudu, et hoida endast kinni, Sest niivõrd hea on luurata rumaluse vinni.

Jaanipäevaks kõrgeks kasvab rohi, rinnust saadik kõrgub kastehein. :,: Ütle, kust ma rada teha tohin – igal pool on noor ja õitsev hein! :,:

Verse 1: Rolling down this dusty road, beneath the endless sky, Got my trusty truck beneath me, she's always riding high. Windows down, the world's a blur, the wind's the only sound, In this seat, I've found my peace, it's where my truth is found. Chorus: It's just me and my truck, on these open roads we fly, The world fades away, under the vast, blue sky. In the silence, I find, a joy so deep and pure, My heart's racing with the engine, of that, you can be sure. Verse 2: The horizon calls, a siren song, to places yet unseen, My truck and I, we chase the sun, living the dream. Through the valleys, over hills, past rivers wide and clear, In every mile, I find a smile, no room for doubt or fear. Chorus: It's just me and my truck, on these open roads we fly, The world fades away, under the vast, blue sky. In the silence, I find, a joy so deep and pure, My heart's racing with the engine, of that, you can be sure.

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(Verse 1) Sick and tired of all the games you play Got my boots on and I'm walkin' away Had enough of your lies and deceit I'm hitting the road, won't miss a beat (Chorus) Ain't takin' no more of your BS You can try, but you won't impress I'm done with the drama and the stress Ain't takin' no more, I must confess (Verse 2) You thought you could string me along But this cowboy ain't singing your song I'm breaking free from your toxic hold My heart's on fire, my spirit bold (Chorus) Ain't takin' no more of your BS You can try, but you won't impress I'm done with the drama and the stress Ain't takin' no more, I must confess (Bridge) I'm standing tall, I'm moving on This cowboy's heart is finally strong No more tears, no more lies I'm spreading my wings and touching the skies (Chorus) Ain't takin' no more of your BS You can try, but you won't impress I'm done with the drama and the stress Ain't takin' no more, I must confess (Outro) So here I am, on my own No more looking back, no more turning stones I've found my peace, I've found my way Ain't takin' no more, starting today.

Verse 1: Well, I've had my fill of all the lies Ain't gonna take it no more, no more disguise I'm gonna stand up tall, gonna hold my ground No more BS, gonna make it sound Chorus: No more, no more, no more BS Gonna break free, gonna make a mess Got my boots on, ready to kick some ass No more BS, gonna raise a glass Verse 2: Tired of the phonies, tired of the fake Gonna shake it off, gonna raise the stake A rebel soul with a heart of fire No more BS, gonna reach higher Chorus: No more, no more, no more BS Gonna break free, gonna make a mess Got my boots on, ready to kick some ass No more BS, gonna raise a glass Bridge: This rebel heart beats strong and true No more BS, gonna see it through I'll take a stand, I'll make a stand No more BS, gonna rock this land Chorus: No more, no more, no more BS Gonna break free, gonna make a mess Got my boots on, ready to kick some ass No more BS, gonna raise a glass Outro: So listen up, I've got a message to send No more BS, this is where it ends Raise your voice, let the truth be told No more BS, gonna break the mold

I've been selling my soul working all day Overtime hours for bullshit pay So I can sit out here and waste my life away Drag back home and drown my troubles away It's a damn shame what the world's gotten to For people like me, people like you Wish I could just wake up and it not be true But it is oh, it is Livin' in the new world with an old soul These rich men north of Richmond Lord, knows they all just wanna have total control Wanna know what you think, wanna know what you do And they don't think you know but I know that you do 'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end 'Cause of rich men north of Richmond I wish politicians would look out for minors And not just minors on an island somewhere Lord, we got folks in the street ain't got nothin' to eat And the obese milkin' welfare But God, if you're five foot three and you're three hundred pounds Taxes ought not to pay for your bags of fudge rounds Young men are putting themselves six feet in the ground 'Cause all this damn country does is keep on kicking them down Lord, it's a damn shame what the world's gotten to For people like me, people like you Wish I could just wake up and it not be true But it is oh, it is Livin'

Rob is the best leader at the RMH. he always smells ice and he's beard is always shaved nice to match his hair cuts

Rob is the best team leader we like him lots

有一块地方是我永远的归宿 这里鸟曾飞过，水曾淹过，青草曾长过，野花曾开过 这一块地方，白鸽子落着，月亮照着 这一块地方，流着水，写着诗 我的欲求本不多 只希望能顺手摸到泥土 我的欲求并不繁 只希望雨水能随时撒在脸上 我希望安宁 希望能住进一个五谷丰登的村庄 村庄—— 大概只有沉静的村庄，才能让我心安

In the town of Ramona, under moonlit skies, Trolls roam the streets with their cunning lies. They sneak and they slander, with venomous tongues, Trying to tear down the townsfolk's runs. Through whispers and murmurs, they spread their deceit, Targeting businesses, their downfall they greet. But Ramona stands strong, resilient and bold, Together they fight, their unity told. So let's sing a song of Ramona's might, Against trolls' darkness, they shine so bright. Their spirit unbroken, their bonds ever true, In Ramona, trolls find no avenue.

Monkey, look at you! You're so dirty. Come on, it's time to take a bath. But I don't like baths. Oh, you're not the only one. Even Biscuit doesn't like taking a bath. But bath time is important for everyone. Let's call Biscuit for bath time. Bath time, everyone! Good job!

Verse 1: En caminos polvorientos, bajo el sol sin fin, Mis pies llevan historias, de donde fui y vine. Relojes de arena, marcando cada instante, Cada grano, un suspiro, en este viaje constante. Chorus: Tiempo, viejo ladrón, robas sin piedad, Dejándonos solo sombras, y la pura verdad. Pero en cada paso, en cada canción, Hallamos la esencia, de nuestra verdadera misión. Verse 2: Las horas se deslizan, como ríos al mar, Llevándose promesas, que no volverán. Pero en cada despedida, y en cada reencuentro, El corazón palpitando, nos recuerda lo que es cierto. Chorus: Tiempo, viejo ladrón, robas sin piedad, Dejándonos solo sombras, y la pura verdad. Pero en cada paso, en cada canción, Hallamos la esencia, de nuestra verdadera misión. Bridge: Y cuando el sol se esconde, y la luna asciende, En el cielo estrellado, nuestra alma se enciende. Recordamos los sueños, que nos hicieron volar, Aunque el tiempo implacable, intente todo borrar. Verse 3: La vida es un susurro, una brisa fugaz, Un camino de estrellas, que no se halla jamás. Pero en este viaje, bajo el cielo infinito, Cada momento vivido, es un tesoro bendito. Chorus: Tiempo, viejo ladrón, robas si

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In the depths of your gaze, I find my peace, A universe of wonders where all troubles cease. Your eyes, like stars in a midnight sky, Guide me through darkness, never asking why. (Chorus) Eyes that speak a language of their own, Telling stories only known to hearts grown. In every glance, a thousand tales reside, In the language of eyes, love cannot hide. (Verse 2) With every blink, a symphony unfolds, Whispers of secrets that only eyes hold. They mirror the soul, reflecting the truth, In the language of eyes, innocence and youth. (Chorus) Eyes that speak a language of their own, Telling stories only known to hearts grown. In every glance, a thousand tales reside, In the language of eyes, love cannot hide. (Bridge) Through tears of joy and sorrow's embrace, Your eyes reveal a world of grace. They paint a picture of love untold, In the language of eyes, mysteries unfold. So let our eyes meet in a timeless dance, And let their language lead our romance. For in the depths of your eyes, I see, A reflection of love, forever free

BABY, LOVE ME WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN. PLEASE, DON'T MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A CLOWN. BABY, LOVE ME WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN.

Im Abka at Kaba Studio/ not coolio in a movie role/

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