“Alternative” Lyrics 590

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Ain’t My Fault” by Brothers Osborne

Blame the whiskey on the beer
Blame the beer on the whiskey
Blame the mornin’ on the night
For whose lyin’ here with me

Blame the bar for the band
Blame the band for the song
Blame the song for the party that went all night long

But it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault
Mighta had a little fun
Lotta wrong I’d done
But it ain’t my fault

Blame the heart for the hurtin’
Blame the hurtin’ on the heart
Blame the dark on the devil
Blame the devil on the dark
Blame the ex for the drinkin’
Blame the drinkin’ for the ex
Blame the two for one tequila’s for whatever happens next

But it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault
Mighta had a little fun
Lotta wrong I’d done
But it ain’t my fault

I got my hands up
I need an alibi
Find me a witness who can testify
You made a mistake
You got the wrong guy
I’m only guilty of a damn good time
No it ain’t my fault

Blame my reason on my name
Blame my name on my reason
Blame my lack of knowing better on public education
Blame smoke on the fire
Blame fire on the smoke
Blame the fight on the bouncer that couldn’t take a joke
But it ain’t my fault

I got my hands up
I need an alibi
Find me a witness who can testify
You made a mistake
You got the wrong guy
I’m only guilty of a damn good time

No it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault
No it ain’t my fault

https://youtu.be/E5RDEXpc8OY

“Alternative” Lyrics 588

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base; Vladimir Putin; Russia
“The Fool” by Lee Ann Womack

You don’t know me but I know who you are
Mind if I sit down
Do I look familiar if I don’t well I should
I’m sure you’ve seen me around

I know you’ve probably heard my name
Though we’ve not been introduced

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

If you’ve got a minute I’ll buy you a drink
I’ve got something to say
It might sound crazy but last night in his sleep
I heard him call out your name

This ain’t the first time he’s done it before
And it’s hard to face the truth

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

I know love is a fragile thing
And I’m trying hard to make it last
But it ain’t easy holding on to my dream
When he’s holding on to the past

Just one more thing before I go
I’m not here to put you down
You don’t love him and that’s a fact
Girl I’ve seen you around

But you hold his heart in the palm of your hand
And it’s breaking mine in two

‘Cause I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

I’m the fool in love with the fool
Who’s still in love with you

“Alternative” 587

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Beep Beep” by the Playmates

While riding in my Cadillac
What to my surprise
A little Nash Rambler was following me
About one third my size
The guy must’ve wanted to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn
(Beep! Beep! )
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep Beep)
His horn went beep beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)

I pushed my foot down to the floor
To give the guy the shake
But the little Nash Rambler stayed right behind
He still had on his brake
He must have thought his car had more guts
As he kept on tooting his horn
(Beep! Beep!)
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)

My car went into passing gear
And we took off with gust
Soon we were doing ninety
Must’ve left him in the dust
When I peeked in the mirror of my car
I couldn’t believe my eyes
The little Nash Rambler was right behind
I think that guy could fly
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep

Now we’re doing a hundred and ten
This certainly was a race
For a Rambler to pass a Caddy
Would be a big disgrace
The guy must’ve wanted to pass me up
As he kept on tooting his horn
I’ll show him that a Cadillac
Is not a car to scorn
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
Beep beep
(Beep! Beep!)
His horn went beep beep beep

Now we’re doing a hundred and twenty
As fast as I could go
The Rambler pulled along side of me
As if we were going slow
The fellow rolled down his window
And yelled for me to hear
“Hey, Buddy, how can I get this car
Out of second gear!”

https://youtu.be/5DPBfbSgqbY

“Alternative” Lyrics 586

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Self Control” by Laura Branigan

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters
In the night, no control
Through the wall something’s breaking
Wearing white as you’re walking
Down the street of my soul

(You take my self)
You take my self control
(You got me living)
Only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
(You take my self)
You take my self control
Another night, another day goes by
I never stop myself to wonder why
You help me to forget to play my role
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never comes
A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh

Oh, the night is my world
City light painted girl
In the day nothing matters
It’s the night time that flatters

You take my self
You take my self control
You got me living
Only for the night
Before the morning comes, the story’s told
You take my self
You take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
Against a new tomorrow, so I guess I’ll just believe it
That tomorrow never’ll know
A safe night, I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
I must believe in something, so I’ll make myself believe it
That this night will never go

Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh

You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control
You take my self, you take my self control

I, I live among the creatures of the night
I haven’t got the will to try and fight
I’m living in the forest of my dream
I know the night is not as it would seem
It’s my world
City light painted girl

(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control
(You take my self) you take my self control

https://youtu.be/RP0_8J7uxhs

“Alternative” Lyrics 582

Topic: Donald J. Trump; Trump Wives; Mistresses; Porn Stars; Rape Victims
Auxiliary Topic: Donald J. Trump; Republicans; Republican Party; Donald J. Trump’s Base
“Kinda Don’t Care” by Justin Moore

I’ve been watchin’ my weight
I’ve been tryin’ to do right
I’ve been tryin’ to get a little more sleep at night
I’ve been workin’ like a dog
I’ve been goin’ to church
Yeah, I’ve been bein’ so damn good, it hurts

I kinda wanna light up a couple smokes
Kinda want some Crown mixed in my Coke
Kinda wanna hole up in some corner booth somewhere
I kinda wanna find a pretty little thing
That’s kinda like me, don’t want no strings
Knowin’ in the morinin’ that it ain’t goin’ nowhere
But tonight, I kinda don’t care

No, I don’t wanna think
‘Bout nothin’ at all
I don’t wanna sit around here all night, wishin’ you’d call
I kinda wanna drown your memory
Kinda wanna raise my finger to all them used to be’s

I kinda wanna light up a couple smokes
Kinda want some Crown mixed in my Coke
Kinda wanna hole up in some corner booth somewhere
I kinda wanna find a pretty little thing
That’s kinda like me, don’t want no strings
Knowin’ in the morinin’ that it ain’t goin’ nowhere
But tonight, I kinda don’t care

Yeah, tonight I kinda wanna light up a couple smokes
Kinda want some Crown mixed in my Coke
Kinda wanna hole up in some corner booth somewhere
I kinda wanna find a pretty little thing
That’s kinda like me, don’t want no strings
Knowin’ in the morinin’ that it ain’t goin’ nowhere
But tonight, I kinda don’t care
Kinda don’t care
Hell, if you don’t care
Then I kinda don’t care

Aww hell, I don’t care

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