Lyrics----In the mountains (of Carolina)

In the Mountains (of Carolina)

J. Michael Tracy male vocal/midtempo

In the mountains of Carolina, you will find me----in a stream

Salted minnows, fishin’ Brookies, livin’ this old----redneck’s dream

When I left that damned old city, didn’t have a----second thought

I believe I’m very lucky to have found what----can’t be bought

(chorus)

From the Rainbows of Watauga

To the Browns of Big Horse Creek

In the Mountains of Carolina

I will find there, what I seek

Never look back, never wonder what I’m missin’----from that place

I don’t care bout, what’s on TV, got no cell phone----in my face

Livin’ simple, is the good life, I don’t mind if----I’m alone

Cause I’m findin’, what I need here, Carolina----mountain home.

(chorus)

If you find me, in the country, don’t be askin’----me to go

To the good life, in the city, cause I’ve been there----and I know

That the Mountains, of Carolina are the place where----I should be

Lord I live there, gonna die there, I belong there----and I’m free

(chorus)

From the Rainbows----of Watauga

To the Browns of---Big Horse Creek

In the Mountains---of Carolina

I will find there---what I seek

From the Rainbows---of Watauga

To the big Browns--out in--Cherokee

I belong here---in the mountains

Of Carolina—where I’m free

In the mountains where I’m free

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Lyrics----Pecan Park Road

Pecan Park Road

J. Michael Tracy male vocal/uptempo

---South of Jackson---North of the line

There’s a quaint little place you’d be lucky to find

Anybody can go there—and mostly they do

-----To hear a song or two

(chorus)

Cause no one’s a stranger—and everybody’s cool

You can be who you are and not—feel like a fool

The music’s---always Country both new and old

At the Last Chance Bar and Grill----On Pecan Park Road

You might think it’s crazy—but it doesn’t hurt

Put on your cowboy hats and your—Denim shirts

Slip on your best leather boots--and tight blue jeans

Bring your pick up trucks----cause it’s a country thing

(chorus)

(bridge)

It’s never mattered----if you’re

---Black or white---rich or poor

Cause when the music starts--at the Last Chance

-------Ya know it’s time to dance

(inst. verse)

(tag)

On Pecan Park Road

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Lyrics----Gypsy Dream

Gypsy Dream

J. Michael Tracy male vocal/ethereal

ballad

Into my land of dreams, the woman came to me

Her hair was black, her skin was white as snow

And when she spoke, her voice, it seemed so clear to me

She could be real I really did not know

(chorus)

And it was like she was my queen

The night I fell into her Gypsy Dream

Beyond the mists of time, she came, cause she could see

My flame of life a bright and shinin’ spark

She used the light, she said, to find her way to me

Through places, evil, lonely, cold and dark

(chorus)

I couldn’t look away I was mesmerized

She said that she could take me to the skies

And it was like she was my queen

The night I fell into her Gypsy Dream

(1/2 inst. verse)

I heard a sound I woke, and then I realized

That it had never happened so it seemed

But there she was, for real, I looked into her eyes

The night that she became my Gypsy Dream

(chorus)

I couldn’t look away I was mesmerized

And when she took me to the skies

I knew she was my queen

The night I fell into her Gypsy Dream

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Lyrics----Hot Cars and Hot Women

Hot Cars & Hot Women

J. Michael Tracy male vocal/uptempo

Bad news, everywhere, but we don’t care

Maybe some day, but not now

Cause when this day is done, and that sun goes down

There’s a piece of heaven on, the hotrod side of town

(chorus)

Hot Cars(hot cars) and Hot women(hot women)Hot Tunes, that’s li-vin

Short skirts, bright lights, Young Bucks, it’s party night now

Where good friends(good friends)have it all(have it all), and havin’ a ball yeah

Hot Tunes, Hot Cars, and Hot women

Hot women

(verst)

Bonn fires, quarter mile, in just a little while

Underneath a starlit sky

When that deserted speedway, up and comes alive

There might be a limit, but it ain’t 55

(chorus)

Where good friends(good friends)have it all(have it all), and havin’ a ball yeah

(bridge)

One never knows, how long we’ll last

But we can make our future, cause livin’s such a blast

(chorus)

Where good friends(good friends)have it all(have it all), and we’re havin’ a ball yeah

(tag)

Hot cars and hot women

Hot women

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Lyrics----Beautiful Angel

Beautiful Angel

J. Michael Tracy male vocal/uptempo

Ya fell outa heaven, and into my arms

A beautiful angel, with heavenly charms

Ya filled me with wonder, I musta been dreamin’ then

I gave you my life Girl, I gave you my name

You gave me heaven, so who is to blame

For makin’ this heart break, cause from the beginnin’ when

(chorus)

I was in love, and I couldn’t see

That your devotion, wasn’t to me

We were together, and now we’re apart

I gave you my love, you broke my heart

(verse)

My beautiful angel, I’m watchin’ you go

And makin’ this promise, but you’ll never know

That you are my only, and I’ll always love you so

(inst. verse)

(chorus)

Ya fell outa heaven, and into my arms

A beautiful angel, with heavenly charms

I musta been dreamin’, I just wanna dream

Again

(refrain)

Beautiful angel

(fade)

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Lyrics----Fishin' like hell and tellin' lies

Fishin’ like hell and tellin’ lies

J. Michael Tracy male vocal/uptempo

I pulled into the parkin’ lot of Rockabilly Bar

Went in to have a drink, my dog was in the car

I got no steady girl, ain’t got no family ties

I fish like hell and tell lotsa lies

All my buddies wives, they wanna fix me up

They see me with my dog, a ridin’ in my truck

What they don’t understand is I like what they despise

It’s fishin’ like hell and tellin’ lotsa lies

(chorus)

Ohhh, Livin’ kinda wild and, runnin’ free

Nothin’ they can say can, change me

Settlin’ down’s just prison in disguise

I fish, like, hell and tell lotsa lies

Ohhh fishin’ like hell and, tellin lies

Settlin’ down’s just prison in disguise

Livin’ kinda wild and, runnin’ free

Nothin’ they can say can ever change me

(verse)

She strode into the bar, and gave me the eye

My knees started knockin’, my throat was kinda dry

She bought a couple drinks, and flashed a little smile

The very next day I was walkin’ down the isle

When I sobered up, I thought that I would die

I saw her lyin next to me and looked her in the eye

I asked her what her name was and what she liked to do

And what she said next was a dream, come, true

(chorus)

Ohhhh livin’ kinda wild and, runnin’ free

Nothin’ they can say can, change me

Settlin’ down’s just prison in disguise

I fish, like, hell and tell lotsa lies

Ohhhh , Fishin’ like hell and, tellin’ lies

Settlin’ down’s just prison in disguise

No matter what they say, no matter how they fuss

Nothin’ they can say can ever change us

Not a thing they can say, Is ever gonna change us

Never gonna change us

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Lyrics-----Dot Com

Dot Com

J. Michael Tracy male-female vocal/uptempo

I think her name was Dotty, back in olden days

She took on many looks and lives and faces, till someone coined the phrase

Her momma never had a clue, that she would rule the world

And Daddy didn’t seem to notice what had become of his little girl

(chorus)

She can be your girlfriend or she can be your Mom

We can’t live without her now, and everybody knows

Dot Com----She can make the world a better place

Dot Com----Trying to eliminate the paper chase

She has a billion addresses that start with double you

She’ll help you buy a diamond ring or get a cool tattoo

She’ll take you to the movies or Sak’s Fifth Avenue

Dot Com---yeah Dot Com

Somedays she’s all business, other times she’s not

But everyday she’s out there on the World Wide Web, shakin what she’s got

And she don’t seem to give a damn that she’s part of the machine

Makin deals, makin time, Mackin tosh on everybody’s screen

(chorus)

(inst. verse)

(chorus)

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