He Stopped Loving Her Today - George Jones

You kept on calling my name Through all my darkness and haze Even when I had fell apart You held me close to Your heart When I have gone astray How You would chase me How You would chase me When I was so afraid You would embrace me You would embrace me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me Over and over again You prove a faithful friend From here, You'll never turn away 'Cause You're love, You cannot forsake When I have gone astray How You would chase me How You would chase me When I was so afraid You would embrace me You would embrace me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You moved heaven and earth The cross, You have endured I am the joy in Your eyes You moved heaven and earth The cross, You have endured I am the joy in Your eyes You never stopped loving You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me When I have gone astray How You would chase me How You would chase me When I was so afraid You would embrace me You would embrace me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me You never stopped loving You never stopped loving me

Me and the bottle Have always been friends Oh, we've had a few ol' nasty fights But the bottle would always win And when I go to answer that final curtain call I can hear these words bein' whispered by all. Chorus: Ol' George stopped drinkin' today They're all gonna gather round me Lord, I wish they could hear me say No more income taxes No more bills to pay Ol' Geroge stopped drinkin' today. Down in Mississippi The highway patrol Will read it in the paper And say, God Rest his soul No more will he wobble Down life's highway 'Cause George stopped drinkin today. They'll say he had a problem Dealing with his mind He just couldn't seem to make it Anywhere on time But when the roll is called up yonder And heaven I know You can bet the Possum is gonna show. Chorus: Ol' George stopped drinkin' today They're all gonna gather round me Lord I wish they could hear me say No more income taxes No more bills to pay Ol' Geroge stopped drinkin' today. Ol' Geroge stopped drinkin' today...

You know I've had a lot of things happen to me in my life And yet I don't spend much of my time Feelin' sad I don't let anything turn my sunshine to rain I never have Well, people have told me I'm not worth the time of day Said I was over the hill And it's been said that I always get in the way But nothin' seemed to hurt me till You stopped lovin' You stopped lovin' me Why'd you do that You stopped lovin' You stopped lovin' me Lovin' me And I don't know what to do Don't know what I'm gonna do, my love (You stopped) (You stopped) (You stopped) I just can't get it together since (You stopped) (You stopped) (You stopped) Oh Out of your love, my love came You made me strong Well, it's just a shame, I don't know who or what to blame Now that you're gone I walk down the avenue right where I first met you That nothin' else could do, yeah Not a place I go through that I don't run into Somethin' to remind me that You stopped lovin' You stopped lovin' me Why'd you do that? You stopped lovin', oh You stopped lovin' me Lovin' me And I don't want to do Don't know what I'm gonna do, my love (You stopped) (You stopped) (You stopped) I just can't get it together since (You stopped) (You stopped) (You stopped) No, I just can't get it together since (You stopped) (You stopped) (You stopped) I just can't get it together since, no (You stopped) (You stopped) (You stopped) Ooh, oh, ho You stopped lovin' (whoa, whoa) You stopped lovin' me (whoa, whoa, whoa) You stopped lovin' (whoa, whoa) You stopped lovin' me (whoa, whoa, whoa) (You stopped lovin' me) I wonder why, wonder why, baby (You stopped lovin' me) why'd you do it, why'd you do that? (You stopped lovin') I wonder why, wonder why, baby (You stopped lovin' me) why'd you do it, girl, girl, yeah? You stopped lovin' me Why'd you do that, girl (You stopped lovin' me) I wanna know, wanna know, wanna know (You stopped lovin') why'd you do that, baby? (You stopped lovin' me) you stopped, you stopped, you stopped You don't no more, you surely stopped, girl (You stopped lovin' me) oh-oh, yes, you did (You stopped lovin') if you don't anymore, you've surely stopped, girl (You stopped lovin' me) you stopped lovin' I wanna know, wanna know, wanna know (You stopped lovin' me) why'd you do that, why'd you do that, baby? (You stopped lovin') whoa, whoa (You stopped lovin' me) whoa, whoa, whoa You stopped lovin' (whoa, whoa) You stopped lovin'me

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)