Taking the "O" out of Country
by Nellie Wilson and the Hellbound Honeys
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Cunt of My Dreams
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A Whore is a Whore
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I Rose Above
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You Break It, You Buy It
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Up, Down, Repeatedly
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Just The Tip
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The Inferno
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- Track Name: Cunt of My Dreams
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I see you in my sleep, your logic makes such sense
Your beauty makes me weep while you're in my man's pants
I see you in my dreams, you got him under your spell
This can't be what it seems, this is my living hell
Your red, red lips in the longest kiss
Your hand up high on his thigh
You tell me, "It's okay, you gotta share some days,"
That's why you're the cunt of my dreams.
I see you in my sleep, you got him under your spell
Your beauty makes me weep, this is my living hell
You make me feel so bad for being so mad
I try with all my might but I'm gonna start a fight
Your red, red lips in the longest kiss
Your hand up high on his thigh
You tell me, "It's okay, you gotta share some days,"
That's why you're the cunt of my dreams
That's why you're the cunt of my dreams - Track Name: A Whore is a Whore
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I know it's hard to be alone when we're so far apart
But I've been nothin' but true to you, given you all of my heart
Because when we're together, there's nothing better
But I've had my suspicions from the start.
Looking back in your life there've been so many girls
And after all you and I come from different worlds
The biggest diff'rence: ovaries and vas deferens
The sexes have different morals.
And I haven't seen you in a month, not even once
And when I wonder aloud, “Whose voice is in the background?”
You say, “Honey, it's Monday, that ain't no day to sin,”
And you say, “She's just a friend,”
Well I know what you told me, “That ain't no way to hold me,”
But our future's lookin' quite bleak
Because a whore is a whore every night of the week
Monday's blonde with plastic tits, her name's Gina I think
Tuesday's a redhead with tribal tattoos, Roxanne likes kink
Wednesday's brunette her name's Jeanette
Every Thursday's a different fling
And all your weekend ladies they all know about me
You don't think I know about them, so you start it all over again
You say, “Honey, it's Monday, that ain't no day to sin,”
And you say, “She's just a friend,”
Well I know what you told me, “That ain't no way to hold me,”
But our future's lookin' quite bleak
Because a whore is a whore every night of the week
And I haven't seen you in a month, not even once
And when I wonder aloud, “Whose voice is in the background?”
You say, “Honey, it's Monday, that ain't no day to sin,”
And you say, “She's just a friend,”
Well I know what you told me, “That ain't no way to hold me,”
But our future's lookin' quite bleak
Because a whore is a whore every night of the week
Yeah a whore is a whore every night of the week - Track Name: This Pussy Ain't Lickin' Itself
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I've been alone for so long
I ain't been boned in so long
So I brought you home tonight
But not to talk about your dog
I can't care less about your dog
So lean over and turn off the light
This pussy ain't lickin' itself
This pussy ain't lickin' itself
Well a woman's got needs, dirty deeds
and this pussy ain't lickin' itself
The grocery store, a parking lot
Is a strange necking spot
But well, here we are
So don't be shy, I don't know why
I don't know why you would be shy
So shut up and turn off the car
This pussy ain't lickin' itself
This pussy ain't lickin' itself
Well a woman's got needs, dirty deeds
and this pussy ain't lickin' itself
I've been through hell had this vacancy
For so many months now
I bypassed your application
And took the sign down
This pussy ain't lickin' itself
This pussy ain't lickin' itself
Well a woman's got needs, dirty deeds
and this pussy ain't lickin' itself
Well a woman's got needs, dirty deeds
And this pussy ain't lickin' itself - Track Name: I Rose Above
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I grew up in a trailer on some forty acres
With horses, a goat, and a dog
My dad liked to drink and my mom was abused
And my brother liked drugs and breakin' laws
But I rose above
I don't drink nearly as much
And when he hits me I fight back
And I was only arrested just once
My grandmaw and 'paw drink a liter of whiskey
And smoke three packs a day between 'em
My cousin's in jail for sellin' kids meth
And no amount of methadone can wean 'em
But I rose above
I don't smoke nearly as much
And I've never done meth, I've only smoked weed
And that's not even really a drug
I rose above - Track Name: Fist City
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You've been makin' your brags around town
That you've been lovin' my man
But the man I love when he picks up trash
He puts it in a garbage can
And that's what you look like to me
And what I see is a pity
You'd better close your face and stay out of my way
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
You'd better detour around my town
Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
And I'll lift you off of the ground
I'm not a-sayin' my baby is a saint cause he ain't
And that he won't cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
Come on and tell me what you told my friends
If you think you're brave enough
And I'll show you what a real woman is
Since you think you're hot stuff
You'll bite off more than you can chew
If you get too cute or witty
You better move your feet if you don't wanna eat
A meal that's called Fist City
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
You'd better detour around my town
Cause I'll grab you by the hair of the head
And I'll lift you off of the ground
I'm not a-sayin' my baby is a saint cause he ain't
And that he won't cat around with a kitty
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City
I'm here to tell you gal to lay off of my man
If you don't wanna go to Fist City - Track Name: You Break It, You Buy It
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Don't look at me and stay out of my sight
Yeah, you said you would but that only means that you might
Say what you mean and mean what you say
You break it you buy it and you're gonna pay
You beat it and bruised it
You twisted and tore it
I forgot how unbearable a broken heart can be
Thank god you were there to remind me
Oh why oh why did I think I was special this time?
I cry and cry and cry, I thought you were mine
Goodbye, Goodbye, you couldn't be true
I wasted too much time on you
You beat it and bruised it
You twisted and tore it
I forgot how unbearable a broken heart can be
Thank god you were there to remind me
You beat it and bruised it
You twisted and tore it
I forgot how unbearable a broken heart can be
Thank god you were there to remind me
Thank god you were there to remind me - Track Name: (There Must Be Something) Wrong With Me
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There must be something wrong with me
I see it all so clearly
After all these years I finally see
There must be something wrong with me
And all these cheap beers and cigarettes
Haven't stopped my tears yet
My mind produces your silhouette
Every single chance it gets
And there's no hope for movin' on
I lie awake here all night long
Writing cliché country songs
And listening to Hank Williams
I said I'm sorry and I mean it
But after all this, sorry doesn't mean shit
There must be something wrong with me
I see it all so clearly
After all these years I finally see
There must be something wrong with me
After all these years I finally see
There must be something wrong with me - Track Name: Up, Down, Repeatedly
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I met you tonight and you looked all right
So I didn't put up a fight
I thought I'd be nice but I was too nice
Now you're holdin' my hand too tight
You better let go 'cause I carry a butterfly knife
You better let go I'm not afraid to take a man's life
And I know three ways to cut you for days
Up, down, repeatedly
I like a free drink as much as the rest
But a drink ain't a contract to fuck
So thanks for the ride but stop touchin' my hair
And please let me out of your truck
You better let go 'cause I carry a butterfly knife
You better let go I'm not afraid to take a man's life
And I know three ways to cut you for days
Up, down, repeatedly
Well you can shit in one hand and shove that hope up your ass
You're not worth the notch in my belt
And I know three ways to cut you for days
Up, down, repeatedly
Up, down, repeatedly - Track Name: Just The Tip
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When I was a girl, I was a girl of the world
And I thought that I knew it all
I met a boy, he was just a boy toy
And he tried to put up a wall
I talked in soft voices, he made whimpering noises
And I coaxed him the best I knew how
I know you’re scared and you’re not aware
Of how this all works for realz
But just try the tip, just for a bit
To see how it feels
Many years after, I was older and less wise
And I found myself in a younger man’s eyes
He was separated, newly and sadly
He had feelings he tried to disguise
I talked in soft voices, he made whimpering noises
And I coaxed him the best I knew how
I know you’re scared and you’re not aware
Of how this all works for realz
But just try the tip, just for a bit
To see how it feels
I talked in soft voices, he made whimpering noises
And I coaxed him the best I knew how
I know you’re scared and you’re not aware
Of how this all works for realz
But just try the tip, just for a bit
To see how it feels - Track Name: The Inferno
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This is a story 'bout a night gone wrong
With two-for-one beers and lines too long
The bathroom walls were a shade of green
And there was a flash of white like I ain't never seen
I almost died in my mind, that drug was the killin' kind
It may have been completely free but boy, did it cost me
I couldn't sleep I couldn't eat
I wiped my nose on my sleeve
My heart was racing to no end
And then I broke up with my boyfriend
I almost died in my mind, that drug was the killin' kind
It may have been completely free but boy, did it cost me
I almost died in my mind, that drug was the killin' kind
It may have been completely free but boy, did it cost me
