Lyrics du Jour

Friday, December 07, 2007

Blame It On That Red Dress -- Gord Bamford

I’ve tried to figure out
What’s got me here like this
Feeling kind of crazy
Baby every time we kiss
But it’s taking off so fast
I don’t know what to do
That low cut thing your wearing
Baby just might be a clue

I can blame it on the wine
The smell of your perfume
The way the are heads are turning
When you walk in the room
But something’s going on
More then animal attraction at play, yeah
It ain’t your eyes your lips your nose your hips
That got me in this mess...
Blame it on that red dress

Well I ain’t the social genius
But it’s coming to me now
It goes back to the basics of
What makes the world go round
Don’t need to do a study of all the side effects
The shorter that the dresses go, the longer are the legs

I can blame it on the wine
The smell of your perfume
The way the are heads are turning
When you walk in the room
But something’s going on
More then animal attraction at play, yeah
It ain’t your eyes your lips your nose your hips
That got me in this mess...
Blame it on that red dress

Well the things a man'll do
For a little bit of cloth
He’ll go the hole nine yards
Just to try to take it offffff

I can blame it on the wine
The smell of your perfume
The way the are heads are turning
When you walk in the room
But something’s going on
More then animal attraction at play, yeah
It ain’t your eyes your lips your nose your hips
That got me in this mess...
Blame it on that red dress

Saturday, December 01, 2007

Let The Wind Chase You -- Trisha Yearwood

Like a wildwood flower
Doesn’t have to reach for the sun
And when it needs a drop of water
It doesn’t have to ask the rain to come

I don’t wanna work for your love
I don’t wanna try to be
Something that you’re looking for
You’re never gonna find in me

So let the wind chase you
I can’t do it anymore
Let the road run after you
Like I always did before
Let the stars catch your eye
‘Cause I’ve tried and tried and tried
And I won’t do
So let the wind chase you

No one says a diamond ain’t precious
Just because it hasn’t yet been found
And no one blames the moon for not shining
Just because it’s hidden by a cloud

I don’t wanna blame myself
Thinking that I’m not enough
And wonder what’s wrong with me
Because I couldn’t win your love

So let the wind chase you
I can’t do it anymore
Let the road run after you
Like I always did before
Let the stars catch your eye
‘Cause I’ve tried and tried and tried
And I won’t do
So let the wind chase you, mmhmm
Let the wind (let the wind)
Chase you