dixie chicks

i like it

Thursday, July 5th, 2007

Some people think I’m crazy
But try to understand
I get satisfaction
From everything I can
The losers and the winners
The laughter and the tears
The noises of the day to day
It’s music to my ears
And I like it
Yeah I like it, whoa

Gonna live it up this time
And dance like the song is never ending
Gonna get so high tonight
You won’t be able to bring me down
Cause I like it
Yeah, I like it

Driving down the highway
Wind is in my hair
And if I hit a traffic jam
I swear that I won’t care
Living the lows
Makes the highs that much higher
And the sun will shine through
The smoke and fire of love
Whoa, love, Whoa

Gonna ride this merry-go-round
And dance like the night is never ending
Gonna get so high on life
You won’t be able to bring me down
Cause I like it
Yeah, I like it
Oh baby, I like it
Whoa, I like it

A sea couldn’t wash away
The happiness I’ve come to find since love
Has taught me how to break,
Break these chains that hold me back

Noisy streets and the sleepy bars
And the neon signs and the rusty cars
How many nights have I wondered how
One goes through life without seeing the beauty of love
Whoa, the beauty of love, whoa

Gonna live it up in this town
And dance like the song is never ending
Gonna get so high tonight
You won’t be able to bring me down

And I like it
Yeah, I like it
Oh baby, I like it
Oh yeah, I like it

I like it
Whoa, like it baby
Whoa like it like it
Whoa I like it whoa yeah
I like it

not ready to make nice

Tuesday, January 23rd, 2007

Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I’m not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I’m still waiting

I’m through with doubt
There’s nothing left for me to figure out
I’ve paid a price
And I’ll keep paying

I’m not ready to make nice
I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and
I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it right
I probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell
Can’t bring myself
To do what it is you think I should

I know you said
“Can’t you just get over it?”
It turned my whole world around
And I kind of like it

I made my bed and I sleep like a baby
With no regrets and I don’t mind sayin’
It’s a sad sad story when a mother will teach her
Daughter that she ought to hate a perfect stranger
And how in the world can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they’d write me a letter
Sayin’ that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over

I’m not ready to make nice
I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and
I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it right
I probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell
Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should

I’m not ready to make nice
I’m not ready to back down
I’m still mad as hell and
I don’t have time to go round and round and round
It’s too late to make it right
I probably wouldn’t if I could
‘Cause I’m mad as hell
Can’t bring myself to do what it is you think I should
what it is you think I should

Forgive, sounds good
Forget, I’m not sure I could
They say time heals everything
But I’m still waiting

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