Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' The whole town's goin' straight to hell Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' Put another notch in the Bible Belt Lipstick on a MAPCO coffee cup Backseat, watch your momma get all dolled up Countin' change, sittin' at the pump 'Til the sun comes up she'll be handin' out love Too young to stay by myself at home Old enough to know what's goin' on Sleepin' with somebody new Just doin' what she's gotta do And I hope that he's a nice man That one day we can Get out of these heels Get off of these pills And pay them bills with all our clothes on And one day I won't feel wrong Born into this fire Don't wanna diе here I just want someone to see me No, I didn't choose my family Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' The whole town's goin' straight to hell Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' Put another notch in the Bible Belt Mama kept her men written in a book Sometimes I'd sit and thumb it through See the mayor, my preacher, my teachers At any hour of the night, they could reach her Police came and tried to take me But momma cried, she'd need her baby It's like Heaven's door is shut, it's all corrupt A prayer's enough To get out of these heels Get off of these pills And pay them bills with all our clothes on And one day I won't feel wrong Born into this fire Don't wanna die here I just want someone to see me No, I didn't choose my family Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' The whole town's goin' straight to hell Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' Put another notch in the Bible Belt Country prison Single white cell If God's still listenin' I'm prayin' like hell we Get out of these heels Get off of these pills And pay them bills with all our clothes on And one day I won't feel wrong Born into this fire Don't wanna die here I just want someone to see me No, I didn't choose my family Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' The whole town's goin' straight to hell Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' Put another notch in the Bible Belt Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' The whole town's goin' straight to hell Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' Put another notch in the Bible Belt Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' The whole town's goin' straight to hell Everybody's talkin' Everybody's watchin' Put another notch in the Bible Belt Bible Belt (ooh) Bible Belt

This beat up Bible Dusty on a shelf Worn out and torn up, don't look like much, But it'll get you through hell It's been held in the hands Of all the ones that I love It might be falling off the binding but every line in it still holds up In this beat up Bible, yeah That old recliner, in this living room She was sitting right there, teaching me a prayer, all that she knew About the words on the pages About the greatest gift Where you find the truth, you find the proof, of how love still lives In this beat up Bible I can hear her saying, "Baby when your praying, give him all your words, he'll give you all you need" When your crying and your hurting and nothing else is working All you gotta do is just believe In this beat up Bible In this beat up Bible I was holding her hand When she was on her way home She said, "baby don't cry I'm going to see the one who rolled away the stone", yeah I can hear her saying, "Baby when your praying, give him all your words, he'll give you all you need" I'm crying and I'm hurting and nothing else is working So I open up the pages and start to read This beat up Bible Dusty on the shelf Worn out and torn up, don't look like much, But it gets you through hell

Tu savo lūpas palikai Aš, kol miegojai, nerami Mes kaip drugiai šią naktį gimėm Ir mirėme Ar dar grįšim ten, kur skridome? Naktyje Kai tamsa pro langą kūnus apgaubia Paveikta banga mėnulio rankose Mes neriame į nežinią A-a-aš paleidžiu vėjui tas dienas Kurios praėjo Ma-a-an, man norisi ir vėl skrajot Tave mylėti Tavo kūno kvepalais Saldžiai kvepia patalai Mes - kaip drugiai šią naktį gimėm Ir mirėme Tikiuosi, grįžęs ras tave sudegti šviesoje A-a-aš paleidžiu vėjui tas dienas Kurios praėjo Ma-a-an, man norisi ir vėl skrajot Tave mylėti A-a-aš paleidžiu vėjui tas dienas Kurios praėjo Ma-a-an, man norisi ir vėl skrajot Tave mylėti

(Writers: Jay Livingston, Ray Evans) City sidewalks, busy sidewalks, Dressed in holiday style, In the air there's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing, Meeting smile after smile, And on every street corner you hear. Silver bells, silver bells, It's Christmastime in the city. Hear the bells go ding-a-ling, hear them ring, Soon it will be Christmas day. Strings of street lights, even stop lights Blink a bright red and green As the shoppers rush home with their treasures. Hear the snow crunch, see the kids bunch, This is Santa's big scene, And above all this bustle you hear. Silver bells, silver bells, It's Christmastime in the city. Hear the bells go ding-a-ling, hear them ring, Soon it will be Christmas day...

I took a double take out on the interstate When I saw her makin' eyes at me So I followed her down to Clubhouse Drive Past the pool on the eighteenth green And in the parkin' lot I said, "It's mighty hot Maybe I could buy you a beer" She said, "I'm glad you asked but I'll have to pass 'Cause only members are allowed in here" And I said I'm a member of a country club Country music is what I love I drive an old Ford pick-up truck I do my drinkin' from a Dixie cup Hey, I'm a bona fide dancin' fool I shoot a mighty mean game of pool At any honky-tonk roadside pub I'm a member of a country club You look so invitin', thought it might be excitin' For a woman with a limousine To go bouncin' around in a beat up truck With a man in wore out jeans Yeah, it's five o'clock before Friday night Here's where the fun begins So don't worry 'bout your reputation 'Cause you can tell all your friends I'm a member of a country club Country music is what I love I drive an old Ford pick-up truck I do my drinkin' from a Dixie cup Hey, I'm a bona fide dancin' fool I shoot a mighty mean game of pool At any honky-tonk roadside pub Well, I'm a member of a country club Yeah, I'm a member of a country club Country music is what I love I drive an old Ford pick-up truck I do my drinkin' from a Dixie cup Hey, I'm a bona fide dancin' fool I shoot a mighty mean game of pool At any honky-tonk roadside pub Well, I'm a member of a country club At any honky-tonk roadside pub Well, I'm a member of a country club

Well, I'm a runnin' down the road, tryin' to loosen my load, I've got seven women on my mind: Four that wanna own me, two that wanna stone me, One says she's a friend of mine. Take it easy, take it easy, Don't let the sound of your own wheels drive you crazy. Lighten up while you still can, don't even try to understand, Just find a place to make your stand and take it easy. Well, I'm a standin' on a corner in Winslow, Arizona And such a fine sight to see: It's a girl, my Lord, in a flat bed Ford Slowin' down to take a look at me. Come on, baby, don't say maybe. I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me. We may lose and we may win though we will never be here again. So open up, I'm climbin' in, so take it easy. Well, I'm a runnin' down the road, tryin' to loosen my load, Got a world of trouble on my mind. Lookin' for a lover who won't blow my cover, She's so hard to find. Take it easy, take it easy, Don't let the sound of your own wheels make you crazy. Come on, baby, don't say maybe. I gotta know if your sweet love is gonna save me. Oh, we got it easy, We oughta take it easy.