Saturday, April 28, 2012

Always The Same


I see you there
Standing with your friends
I think you notice me
Maybe it’s my mind

I want to stare
That’s just what I’ll do
At the girl that I see
Right in front of me

Now Its Always the same
Whose to blame
It’s always the same
That so lame
Its always the same
I’m to blame
Its always the same
Oh what a shame

So now you leave
You’re still on my mind
Cant get over you
Wishing you’d come back

Hope you think of me
Probably you’re not
wonder what would happen
if I made a move

its always the same
oh so lame
its always the same
and I ‘m to blame
It’s always the same
whose to blame
it’s always the same
oh what a shame

if it happens again
I’ll do it right
A better impression
On that girl

Give me a chance
We’ll have a great time
But knowing me
I’ll stuff it up again

It’s always the same
And I’m to blame
It’s always the same
That’s so lame
It’s always the same
whose to blame
oh what a shame
it’s always the same

Do You Want Him


Girl you’re with him
But his respect is slim
He just doesn’t care
You’re nothing to him

He never treats you right
But you hope he might
He leaves you alone
You want him home

Oh you want him
Do you want him
Do you want him
Do you want him

Girl do you want him
His love is slim
Always treats you bad
And it make me mad

Why cant you see that its me
He never understands
But you think he can maybe

But you want him
Do you want him
Oh you want him
Do you want him

Now why you with him (tell me)
He don’t want you          (so you say)
You’re nothing to him    (not much)
Do you want him              (no baby)

He treats you like dirt     (dirt)
Like some old shirt          (shirt)
He’s as mean as can be (mean)
Babe I know you want me

Do you want him
Do you want him

Winners & Losers


People that set their sights on goals
Are called the winners of life
And people that live each day in a hole
Are the losers alright

Now this could be true
Then again maybe not
Could be just blue
But it’s not what life’s like

But what you make it
But what you make it

Winners never say die
Losers live a lie
Winners strive to succeed
Losers strive to subside

It’s what you make it
It’s what you make it
It’s what you make it

People that never say die
Are called the winners in life
And people that won’t even try
Are the losers that’s right

Looking out from the bars
You can see stars
Looking out from the hole
You don’t see at all

It’s what you make it
It’s what you make it

And winners never say die
It’s what you make it
Losers live a lie
Its what they make it

Losers strive to subside
It’s what they make it
And winners love to succeed
It’s what you make it

To Begin


This is my web site that holds the lyrics of my first album of songs that I wrote in late 1992 and through 1993.
Any musician that would like to use these lyrics for their songs or would like me to write lyrics for them please contact me by leaving a comment and I will get back to you when on line next.

Thank you for reading.