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LYRICS
SPROUT
Stephanie Rose / Kim Tribble / RyLee Madison
A flower doesn’t worry when its ready to bloom
If it’s late, on time, or a little too soon
It stretches it’s arms to the sky with it’s sights on the moon
A new sprout happens every single day
Til the clouds come out and try to chase it away
If you sit there and watch it
It won’t poke its head back out
That little sprout
Some drown from too much love
Some die from not enough
Some get run over on the highway of living can’t seem to pull themselves back up
Some live on a hill so high
There always the first ones out
Between here and now, theres no reason for doubt
The sun is gonna make it rise
Make it rise
That little sprout
That little sprout
If only everybody learned to live this way
To give life their all, seize everyday
Follow their dreams and don’t worry how it all works out
Some drown from too much love
Some die from not enough
Some get run over on the highway of living can't seem to pull themselves back up
Some live on a hill so high
They're always the first ones out
Between here and now there's no reason for doubt
The sun is gonna make it rise
Make it rise
That little sprout
That little sprout
Grow and stand up tall and stout
My little sprout
RUSTED LOVE
Stephanie Rose / Tenille Arts / RyLee Madison
Left out in the rain
Weathered by the tears and the lonely nights
Here we go again
Nothing new to say, we fight just to fight
Over and over, day and night
Its doesn’t really matter who’s right
When it’s rusted love
Broken and fallen apart
Look what we’ve done
There's no going back
When it’s rusted love
Something time can’t change
Shining it up will never make it look new
Forget about the blame
We’re both guilty and we’re getting what's due
From the words and the rage, hurt and the pain
For treating each other this way
Rusted love
Broken and fallen apart
Look what we’ve done
There's no going back
When it’s rusted love
It’s not how we pictured it
But what's done is done
It’s rusted love
Broken and fallen apart
Look what we’ve done
There's no going back
It’s rusted love
Broken and fallen apart
Look what we've done
There's no going back
When it's rusted love
Left out in the rain
Weathered by the tears and the lonely nights
LUXURY
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
Another piece of mail
Piled up with the rest
Ain’t got enough to pay the bills
But they’re trying their best
They’ve learned how to stretch a dollar
Down to every last cent
They can even turn a fallen tree into a beautiful fence
Making something out of nothing
Two kids and a loving home
That front step may be broken
And that old wood stove still needs stoking
But they leave the things they want in life unspoken
Cuz they know they got what they need
Love is their luxury
They’re the first to come running
A God fearing family
If they don’t have the answer or the means
They get down on their knees
Raise their hands to heaven
Gods given them everything they’ve got
And keep singing praise and giving thanks
Answered or not
Making something out of nothing
Two kids and a loving home
That front step may be broken
And that old wood stove still needs stoking
But they leave the things they want in life unspoken
They know they got what they need
Love is their luxury
They made something out of nothing
Two kids and a loving home
That front step may be broken
And that old wood stove still needs stoking
But they leave the things they want in life unspoken
They know they got what they need
Love is their luxury
They know they got what they need
OLD SOUL
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
Girls used to need a magazine to help themselves look pretty
Now the time they waste on the inter web is so mundane it’s silly
They base their popularity on how much dumb activity is blowing up their social feed and it’s… so exhausting
I’ve got little time or interest for the short lived things in life
When I’ve got my sights on something I don’t let myself think twice
All that chatter, it don’t matter
When you’re an old soul
It used to be a telephone would tie you to the wall
Now there’s no escaping it, it goes everywhere you go
A glowing screen on everything, creating inefficiency, a dying breed
Somebody help us please
I’ve got little time or interest for the short lived things in life
When I’ve got my sights on something I don’t let myself think twice
All that chatter, it don’t matter
When you’re an old soul
How I long for the days of horse and carriage
Back when a marriage meant something
I’ve got little time or interest for the short lived things in life
When I’ve got my sights on something I don’t let myself think twice
All that chatter, it don’t matter
When you’re an old soul
CRUSHED
Stephanie Rose / Kim Tribble / RyLee Madison
Like an eighteen wheeler on a blind man’s curve
Frozen in the moment no time to swerve
Didn’t see it coming cuz the caution signs were blurred
Like ninety-nine cars on a railroad track
Wheels on steel going clickety-clack
No amount of tears ain’t ever gonna bring him back
She tough
There’s only so much she can take
She can fake it
She’s shattered
Like pieces of glass on the ground
She’s going down
She’s crushed
Red high heels and a little black dress
Tattooed on her heart where she got hit
And it still burns every time she tries to forget
At the end of her rope, that’s it, she’s done
Got blond ambition and a thirty-eight gun
She’s waiting on the last light of the sun
She tough
There’s only so much she can take
She can fake it
She’s shattered
Like pieces of glass on the ground
She’s going down
She's crushed
SAME OLD SAME OLD
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
This dusty little town wakes up with the dawn
Everyone in the know of what’s going on
Eight A.M. on the nose we’ll be sipping a Joe
Talking weather and what not on coffee row
Same old same old
Familiar faces in familiar places
Same old same old
And I love it
Traffic jams full of tractors, trucks and cattle
Farming the land can be a bit of a battle
Could be fifty below, covered in snow
But we dig ourselves and away we go
Same old same old
Familiar faces in familiar places
Same old same old
Wouldn’t want to replace it and I don’t want to change it
I love it , I love it
He walks through the door, gives me a kiss
We sit at the table and bow our heads
Fall asleep on the couch watching reruns of friends
And slowly make our way to bed
Same old same old
Familiar faces in familiar places
Same old same old
And I love it
I love it
BED OF ROSES
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
That thirst that’ll drag you outta of bed
Those thoughts that are running through your head
I’m the drug that won’t give you up
Like whiskey pumping through your veins
Craving it time and time again
I’m the road that’ll keep you in a rut
Just when you think you’ve turned another page
I’ll be your hurricane that comes back raging
Like gasoline on your little fire
I can tear you down burn it higher and higher
I’m the weed in your bed of roses
You’re looking good and feeling clean
Thinking you’ve swept it underneath
But that desire never gets old
That’s how it goes, you know I’ll be
Like gasoline on your little fire
I can tear you down burn it higher and higher
I’m the weed in your bed of roses
As my roots grow deep
Your petals, they just wilt
There’s nothing stopping me
From going for the kill
Like gasoline on your little fire
I can tear you down burn it higher and higher
Like gasoline on your little fire
I can tear you down burn it higher and higher
I’m the weed in your bed of roses
I’m the weed in your bed of roses
DID YOU HEAR
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
Fresh out of school John and Sue married young
Rumours started flying, she was six weeks along
Did you hear
It wasn’t Johnny’s
Working with a baby bump and paying the bills
While he’s running over town getting his latest thrills
Did you hear
This time it’s Bonnie
Small town loving filled with little lies
And the secrets they hide
Did you hear the latest gossip on the rumour mill
It’s like a loaded weapons with a license to kill
That constant chatter in your ear
Did you hear
Johnny took up drinking to get through the night
Drowning out his sin til bourbon took his life
Did you hear
Something bout poison
The morning after Sue was seen downtown
Cashing in before she has him in the ground
Did you hear
She got more than enough
Some would say that look she had in her eye
Was a devilish smile
Did you hear the latest gossip on the rumour mill
It’s like a loaded weapons with a license to kill
That constant chatter in your ear
Did you hear
Ohhhh….
Truth is Johnny was sick, he knew he didn’t have long
Made Sue his wife so she wouldn’t be looked down on
Did you hear
He was her hero
Oh did you hear
well, what do you know
HOW TO FISH
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
Grandpa taught me be still while I’m casting a line
Where the good ones sit waiting for that five diamond
He said “don’t you tell a soul bout this spot of mine”
I said “yes sir”
And we kept casting our lines
He taught me to work like he and Grandma Rose
How hard it was to earn everything that they owned
And when you’re blessed with good neighbours
You treat em like gold
And I said “yes sir”
And we kept casting our lines
It’s not about the catch
Its about the company
It’s not about the size
It’s about the stories
Of casting your line on the simple things in life
And reeling them in
That’s how to fish
He taught me how to fight
While sitting in that boat
He said “one to the gut, another to the nose
If you think he needs more, well then,
Blacken his eyes”
I said “Yes sir”
And we kept casting our lines
It’s not about the catch
Its about the company
It’s not about the size
It’s about the stories
Of casting your line on the simple things in life
And reeling them in
There’s gonna be ones that get away
But that’s ok, it’s not about the fish anyway
It’s not about the catch
Its about the company
It’s not about the size
It’s about the stories
Of casting your line on the simple things in life
And reeling them in
That’s how to fish
That’s how to fish
Where the Wind Takes You
Stephanie Rose / RyLee Madison
Hometown getting smaller and smaller with every glance that I take
in the rearview mirror
Curiosity has me moving on; chasing after dreams and what lies beyond
the simple living and pastures
Never felt my mama hold me so tight I left
I'll never forget that bitter sweet smile when she said
Go where the wind takes you even if its just a breeze
You may feel like steering for home at the first scary thing
But you'll learn life has it's lessons; mend your sails and breath
If all else fails, grab that bible and tell God what you need
Some days you'll wish the wind would take you as far as you can go
And some days you'll wish it would just take you home
Busy streets and traffic lights tempting me ya I think I might
Give it up and scratch these plans of mine
Thats when I think of mama's sweet sweet smile telling me
"Hold on, hold on, hold on....."
And go where the wind takes you even if its just a breeze
You may feel like steering for home at the first scary thing
But you'll learn life has it's lessons; mend your sails and breath
If all else fails, grab that bible and tell God what you need
Some days you'll wish the wind would take you as far as you can go
And some days you'll wish it would just take you home
To daddy's favourite chair, the smell of mama's cooking filling up the air
Friends and family you miss back there
Go where the wind takes you...
You may feel like steering for home at the first scary thing
But you'll learn life has it's lessons; mend your sails and breath
If all else fails, grab that bible and tell God what you need
Some days you'll wish the wind would take you as far as you can go
And some days you'll wish it would just take you home
Home, take you home