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Behind the Eyes Lyrics

LYRICS/CREDITS FOR BEHIND THE EYES – 25TH ANNIVERSARY EXPANDED EDITION

Nobody Home

Main street U.S.A boarded up and dry
Knowing what once was here just makes me want to cry
Used to be the favorite place
Now what remains are memories even time cannot erase

Old man Johnson’s store, where we grew up too fast
All that remains today are echoes from the past
Used to be a booming town

Now all that’s left is either broken up or broken down

Singing, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh
Where we used to belong
There ain’t nobody home
Said, oh ah, oh ah, oh ah, oh
You can knock all you want
There ain’t nobody home

Packed up, moved away, running from the past
Leaving behind the dusty dreams and broken glass
Used to be a busy town
Now, everybody passes through, but they don’t stick around

Was a newsstand on the corner
Right next to the barber shop
And down the street there
That’s where all the kids would stop
And they would tease the neighbor’s bulldog
Laugh and run away
Now, there’s no one left

Who knows the truth in what you say

Written by Glen Ballard & Siedah Garrett

© 1997 AEROSTATION CORPORATION/BLACK CHICK MUSIC/SONY ATV TUNES LLC (ASCAP)

MARK HAMMOND: DRUMS AND BASS PROGRAMMING / KEITH THOMAS: SYNTHESIZER PROGRAMMING / DANN HUFF: ACOUSTIC AND ELECTRIC GUITARS / LISA COCHRAN AND AMY GRANT: BACKGROUND VOCALS

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I Will Be Your Friend

When every moment gets too hard
The end of the road can feel so far
No matter how much time we’re apart
I’m always near you

I’ll be the shelter in your rain
Help you to find your smile again
I’ll make you laugh at a broken heart
Wherever you are

‘Cause I’m never gonna walk away
If the walls come down someday
All alone and you feel afraid
I’ll be there when you call my name
You can always depend on me
I believe until forever ends
I will be your friend

So many people come and go
Nothing can change the you I know
You’ll never be just a face in the crowd
And time will show

Through the seasons and the years
I will always hold you dear
Never you fear

I’ll be around when every candle burns down low
And I want you and I want you to know

Written by Michelle Lewis, Dane Devillier & Sean Hosein

© 1997 CAREERS BMG MUSIC PUBLISHING/BUBALAS PUBLISHING/ ON BOARD MUSIC/BMG SONGS (BMI),
BMG SONGS/WANNABE MUSIC (ASCAP)

PRODUCED BY KEITH THOMAS / DRUMS: MARK HAMMOND /
BASS: SPENCER CAMPBELL / ELECTRIC GUITARS: DANN HUFF / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / KEYBOARDS: KEITH THOMAS / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / BACKGROUND VOCALS: LISA COCHRAN, TABITHA FAIR, MICHELLE LEWIS

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Like I Love You

Why do lovers drift apart

And how does love fade away

When do pieces of a broken heart mend again

You’ve been crying in the dark

And you’ve been feeling alone

Don’t be scared of what you’ll find

When you turn the light on

Ain’t nobody gonna say goodbye

No, ain’t nobody gonna walk away

This time, baby, I’m learning how to love you, love you

Ain’t nobody gonna make you cry

No, ain’t nobody ever really tried to love you

Like I love you

What sad memory of yesterday

What terrible scar

Keeps you gathering the pieces of

Your shattered heart

There was once upon a time

When hope was living within

I know there will come a time

When you can believe again

How long have you been feeling lonely

How long have you been feeling sad and blue

This time, baby, I’m learning how to love you, love you

Ain’t nobody gonna make you cry

No, ain’t nobody ever really tried to love you

Like I love you

Written by Keith Thomas, Amy Grant & Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / MUSIC OF 1091 (ASCAP) / SONY/ATV TUNES, LLC (ASCAP)

STEVE BREWSTER: DRUMS / BYRON HOUSE: BASS / DANN HUFF: ELECTRIC GUITAR / GORDON KENNEDY: ACOUSTIC GUITAR / KEITH THOMAS: KEYBOARDS / PHIL MADEIRA: ACCORDION / TERRY MCMILLAN: PERCUSSION / KIM KEYES: BACKGROUND VOCALS

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Takes A Little Time

It takes a little time sometimes
To get your feet back on the ground
It takes a little time sometimes
To get the Titanic turned back around
It takes a little time sometimes
But baby, you’re not going down
It takes more than you’ve got right now
Give it, give it time

What’s this walking through my door
I know I’ve seen the look before
Sometimes on faces in the street
And sometimes in the mirror looking back at me
You can’t fix this pain with money
You can’t rush a weary soul
You can’t sweep it under the rug now honey
But it don’t take a lot to know

Well, it may not be over by morning
But Rome wasn’t built in a day
You can name that thing a thousand times
It won’t make it go away
Let me put my arms around you
And hold you while you weep
We’ve been talking and you know what, I’m sick of this talk
And it’s nothing that won’t keep

You can’t fix this pain with money
You can’t rush a weary soul
You can’t sweep it under the rug now honey
But it don’t take a lot to know

Written by Amy Grant & Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1995 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / UNIVERSAL MUSIC-BRENTWOOD BENSON SONGS (BMI) / MAGIC BEANS MUSIC (BMI)

DRUMS: CHAD CROMWELL / ADDITIONAL DRUM PROGRAMMING: MARK HAMMOND /
BASS: TOMMY SIMS / ELECTRIC GUITAR: KENNY GREENBERG / ELECTRIC GUITAR, ACOUSTIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY: / KEYBOARDS, ELECTRIC GUITAR: KEITH THOMAS
/ HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / HARMONICA, PERCUSSION: TERRY MCMILLAN / BACKGROUND VOCALS: LISA COCHRAN AND TABITHA FAIR

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Cry A River

Who knew love would come walking thru my door
Turn a light on somewhere down inside
Give me a feeling I’d never had before
It was a long wait
It was just the wrong time

But I hope you’ll hold me now
Somewhere within
And when you think about
What might have been

Cry a river
Flood the sea
Cry a river over me
Take the bitter
With the sweet
And cry a river over me

How do you argue with a feeling in your bones
‘Bout what is and what isn’t meant to be
Some things you live with
And you never let it show
Like the pain I felt
The day I watched you leave

But I hope you’ll think of me
When tender winds blow
Sit on the shores of love
And just let it go

Written by Amy Grant & Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1995 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / UNIVERSAL MUSIC-BRENTWOOD BENSON SONGS (BMI) / MAGIC BEANS MUSIC (BMI)

DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: GORDON KENNEDY, JERRY MCPHERSON / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / ACCORDION, MELODICA, PUMP ORGAN: TIM LAUER / BACKGROUND VOCALS:
WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, RICK PALOMBI

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Turn This World Around

We are all the same it seems
Behind the eyes
Broken promises and dreams
In good disguise

All we’re really looking for is somewhere
Safe and warm
The shelter of each other in the storm

Maybe one day
We can turn and face our fears
Maybe one day
We can reach out through the tears
After all it’s really not that far
To where hope can be found
Maybe one day
We can turn this world around

Who can trace the path of time
Not you or me
The twisting road we call our lives
We cannot see
The hunger and the longing every one of us
Knows inside
Could be the bridge between us if we try

Written by Keith Thomas, Amy Grant & Beverly Darnall

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MU- SIC SERVICES) / ANNIE MERLE MUSIC (BMI) / MUSIC OF 1091 (ASCAP)

PRODUCED BY KEITH THOMAS / DRUMS: MARK HAMMOND / BASS: BYRON HOUSE / ELECTRIC GUITARS: DANN HUFF, KENNY GREENBERG / KEYBOARDS AND GUITARS: KEITH THOMAS / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY

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Curious Thing

There was this guy, he was down on his luck
He was truly poverty’s child
Well, he had no home and he had no car
And he wore a weary smile
Moved out to L.A., knocked around for a while
But he was going nowhere
Then he did this movie and it did really well
Now he’s a millionaire

You see life is a curious thing
You see life, ooh life, is a curious thing

I know a man who could paint the town red
Had a college degree in fun
‘Till the doorbell rang and a long-lost flame said
“This little boy is your son”
Gave him a suitcase and a bear
Left them in a cloud of dust
Now he’s checking out schools and driving carpools
Learning to adjust

He says life is a curious thing
You see life, ooh life is a curious thing

Well, I know that it can be demanding
I know that it can be unkind
I don’t really understand it
But, Lord sure knows I try

See life is a curious thing, yea
I say life, ooh life, is a curious thing

Let me tell you ’bout a kid I knew
A pudgy girl back in school
She had greasy hair and geeky glasses
Object of ridicule

The other day in the check-out line
They were ringing up my rice and beans
There she was a pretty little face
On the cover of a magazine

Just goes to show that you never know
Just what tomorrow may bring
But I’ll tell you this that what it is
Is seldom what it seems

Written by Amy Grant & Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1995 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / MAGIC BEANS MUSIC (BMI) / CAREERS-BMG MUSIC PUBLISHING, INC. (BMI)

DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ACOUSTIC GUITARS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, JERRY MCPHERSON/ GUT STRING GUITAR: JERRY MCPHERSON / ELECTRIC GUITAR: JERRY MCPHERSON / ACCORDION: JOHN MAGNIE / DOBRO: JERRY DOUGLAS / PERCUSSION: SAM BACCO / BACKGROUND VOCALS: TABITHA FAIR, KIM KEYES, RICK PALOMBI

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Every Road

There you go making mountains
Out of such a little hill
Here I go mixing mortar
For another wall to build
There’s a struggle in this life we lead
It’s partly you
It’s partly me

Every road that’s traveled
Teaches something new
And every road that’s narrow
Pushes us to choose
And I’d be lying if I said
I had not tried to leave a time or two
But every road that leads me
Leads me back to you

Here we stand in the middle
Of what we’ve come to know
It’s a dance, it’s a balance
Holding on and letting go
But there is nothing that we can’t resolve
When love’s at stake
When love’s involved

Written by Amy Grant & Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI)

DRUMS: JOHN HAMMOND / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ACOUSTIC GUITAR, HI-STRING GUITAR, HAMMERED DULCIMER: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / ELECTRIC GUITARS, BASSOON AND KEYBOARD: JERRY MCPHERSON / PEDAL STEEL GUITAR: GREG LEISZ / WURLITZER KEYBOARD: TIM LAUER / FAIRLIGHT LIPHONIUM: CARL MARSH / PERCUSSION: SAM BACCO / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK

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Leave It All Behind

I took a drive along the west bank of the shore
I thought of what you said and then I thought some more
You say your life is all but chiseled out in stone
And all you want is just a taste of the unknown

Think it was yesterday I called you on the phone
You say you need a change, I recognized the tone
Buy me a ticket please to anywhere I’ll go
I’m not saying what is right or what is wrong
I’m just thinking you’ve been hanging here too long

So why don’t we just up and leave it all behind
Maybe a change would ease your mind
For a time, leave it all behind

What I really want to do is see you smile
Hear you talk and let me listen for a while
There’s too much going on to keep it all inside
You try to whisper but you start to scream and shout
What you need is just a place to let it out

So why don’t we just up and leave it all behind
Maybe a change would ease your mind, for a time

We will see if there’s a place that we can go

Someplace that no one else will know how to find

Leave it all behind

You try to whisper but you start to scream and shout
What you need is just a place to let it out

Written by William Owsley, Tommy Sims & Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES) / UNIVERSAL-MCA MUSIC PUBLISHING / COUPE DE VILLE MUSIC / BMG SONGS, INC. (ASCAP)

DRUMS: DAN NEEDHAM / BASS: TOMMY SIMS / ACOUSTIC GUITARS: WILL OWSLEY, TOMMY SIMS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: WILL OWSLEY / KEYBOARDS: KEITH THOMAS / HAMMOND B3: MARK HAMMOND / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WILL OWSLEY

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Missing You

Your smile lights up a room

Like a candle in the dark

It warms me through and through

And I guess that I had dreamed

We would never be apart

But that dream did not come true

Missing you is just a part of living

Missing you feels like a way of life

I’m living out the life that I’ve been given

But baby I still wish you were mine

And I cannot hear the telephone

Jangle on the wall

And not feel a hopeful thrill

And I cannot help but smile

At any news of you at all

And I guess I always will

Written by Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES (ASCAP)

DRUMS/SHAKER/TAMBOURINE: JOHN HAMMOND / BASS: LARRY KLEIN / ELECTRIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / EBO: JERRY MCPHERSON / ACOUSTIC GUITAR/HAMMERED

DULCIMER: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / WEISENBORN GUITAR: DAVID LINDLEY / PEDAL STEEL GUITAR: GREG LEISZ / KEYBOARDS: CARL MARSH / BACKGROUND VOCALS: CHRISTINE DENTE

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The Feeling I Had

I cannot take the heat

This girl’s going home

Standing on my own two feet

Standing alone

I’m just a little weary of

All the talk and all the buzz

And all I ever wanted was

The feeling I had with us

I cannot take the heat

I guess I’m letting go

I’m tired of stitching up my dreams with

This tread of hope

I’m still a believer of

Twin hearts and timeless love

And all I ever wanted was

The feeling I had with us

All I ever wanted was

The feeling I had with us

The road of life is rugged

Any road you choose

And when I find the other side

I’ll look for you

I cannot take the heat

And so I’ll say goodbye

A million things I never said

Didn’t even try

‘Cause words are cheap and sometimes cruel

And stuff you hear is seldom true

And all I ever wanted was

The feeling I had with you

Yeah, all I ever wanted was

The feeling I had with you

Written by Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SER- VICES) (ASCAP)

PRODUCED BY: KEITH THOMAS / DRUMS: MARK HAMMOND / BASS: BYRON HOUSE / ELEC- TRIC GUITARS: DANN HUFF, GORDON KENNEDY / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: AMY GRANT / KEYBOARDS: KEITH THOMAS / PERCUSSION: TERRY MCMILLAN / FLUTE: SAM LEVINE / STRING ARRANGE- MENT: RONN HUFF / VIOLINS: CARL GORODETZKY, KRIS WILKINSON / CELLO: BOB MASON

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Somewhere Down The Road

So much pain and no good reason why
You’ve cried until the tears run dry
And nothing here can make you understand
The one thing that you held so dear
Is slipping from your hands
And you say

Why, why, why
Does it go this way
And why, why, why
And all I can say

Is somewhere down the road
There’ll be answers to the questions
Is somewhere down the road
Though we cannot see it now
Somewhere down the road
You will find mighty arms reaching for you
And they will hold the answers at the end of the road

Yesterday I thought I’d seen it all
I thought I’d climbed the highest wall
Now I see the learning never ends
And all I know to do is keep on walking
Walking ’round the bend saying

Oh, keep on walking

Why, why, why
Does it go this way
And why, why, why
And all I can say
All I know to say now

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH
BASS: JACKIE STREET / ELECTRIC GUITARS: WILL OWSLEY, GORDON KENNEDY / ACOUSTIC GUI- TAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / PIANO: MATT ROLLINGS / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA BACKGROUND VOCALS: BILLY GAINES, DONNA MCELROY, CHRIS RODRIGUEZ

Turn This World Around (2022 Version)

Written by Amy Grant, Beverly Darnall, Keith Thomas

(AMY GRANT, BEVERLY DARNALL, KEITH THOMAS)

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES) / ANNIE MERLE MUSIC (BMI) / MUSIC OF 1091 (ASCAP)

PRODUCED BY: KEITH THOMAS FOR LEVOSIA ENTERTAINMENT / KEYBOARDS AND PROGRAM- MING BY: KEITH THOMAS / ELECTRIC GUITAR: JONATHAN CRONE

I Will Be Your Friend (2022 Version)

Written by Dane Deviller, Sein Hosein, Michelle Lewis

© 1997 CAREERS BMG MUSIC PUBLISHING/BUBALAS PUBLISHING/ON BOARD MUSIC/BMG SONGS (BMI),
BMG SONGS/WANNABE MUSIC (ASCAP)

PRODUCED BY: KEITH THOMAS FOR LEVOSIA ENTERTAINMENT / KEYBOARDS AND PROGRAM- MING BY: KEITH THOMAS

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Carry You (1997 Version)

Lay down your burden
I will carry you
I will carry you my child

Lay down your burden
I will carry you
I will carry you my child, my child

‘Cause I can walk on water
Calm a restless sea
I’ve done a thousand things you’ve never done
And I’m really watching
While you struggle on your own
Call my name, I’ll come

I give vision to the blind
I can raise the dead
I’ve seen the darker side of hell
And I’ve returned

I see these sleepless nights
And I count every tear you cry
Some lessons hurt to learn

I see these sleepless nights
And I count every tear you cry
Call my name I’ll come runnin’

Written by Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / PIANO: JEFF ROACH / DRUMS: JOHN HAMMOND / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / KEYBOARDS: CARL MARSH / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / ELECTRIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / BACKGROUND VOCALS: AMY GRANT

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Walk On Water

What were you looking for

When you found me

I know I’m not everything

That you thought I’d be now baby

Was that a rude awakening?

I ain’t no devil, I ain’t no saint

I am what I am

Can’t be what I ain’t, now darlin’

But would you really want me to be

I said I’d bring all I’ve got to the table

I said I’d stand by you long as I’m able but

I never said I could walk on water

I never said I was perfect in any way

Trying to prove my love to you

Doing my best

Baby, that’s the best I can do

I never said I could walk on water

I never said I could walk on walk on water

What do you think about when you say love

Is it poetic rhapsody or

Real life flesh and blood, now tell me

Cause I’m about as real as can be

Isn’t it amazing how hopes and dreams

Get twisted and turn into

That whole expectation thing

Slowly drains the life out of me

I said I’m here for the worst or the better

I said I’m here for you come whatever but

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH /
BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: GORDON KENNEDY, JERRY MCPHERSON / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / LAP STEEL: JERRY DOUGLAS /
BACKGROUND VOCALS: KIM KEYES, TABITHA FAIR, VICKI HAMPTON

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I Feel Fine

I got a house on fire and I feel fine

‘Cause just a feeling of your hand in mine

Takes away my biggest fear

That some disaster might leave me stranded here

San Andreas might wake from his sleep

And all the folks in California will be swimming in the sea

Tell me nothing is gonna come

Between you and me

And I feel fine

And I feel fine

I’ve got a leaky roof and I feel fine

Out ran the warranty, it happens all time

I go looking for a guarantee

Who really knows who’s gonna make it through the week

I might be laughing, singing in the rain

Before you know, that thing has gone and turned into a hurricane

Tell me nothing is gonna come

Between you and me

And I feel fine

And I feel

I get a little scared sometimes

I want to hold you

And I feel fine

We might be dancing out in the snow

Up on the top of Mt. St. Helen’s peak

Just before she blows

Tell me nothing is gonna come

Between you and me

And I feel fine

And I feel

And I feel fine

And I feel fine

(In this world of rough and tumble,

I ain’t scared of all that stuff

If you put your hand in mine, hold me close

And I feel fine)

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI)

PRODUCED BY: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS /
DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: GORDON KENNEDY / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / BANJO: JERRY MCPHERSON / TACK PIANO: TIM LAUER / HORNS: SAX: MARK DOUTHIT, TRUMPET: MIKE HAYNES, TROMBONE: BARRY GREEN / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, MARK HEIMERMANN, CHRIS HARRIS

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5 Different Kisses

Look at how the stars are dancing over the horizon

Oh, look at how the moon is painting pleasure on your face

Send me on a journey down the river of emotion

I’m looking for adventure baby here in your embrace

C’mon c’mon give me 5 different kisses, yeah

C’mon c’mon kiss me 5 different ways

C’mon c’mon bring me 5 different kisses, yeah

C’mon c’mon kiss me 5 different ways

I don’t need no violins no poetry in motion

Oh, I don’t need no Silverado chillin’ on the ice

What I really want is just a little left of center

A little bit of sugar with a little bit of spice

Be creative, oh, be innovative

Oh, baby Come on

Imagining your lips, oh, I was made for this

Baby come on

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: STEVE BREWSTER / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: JERRY MCPHERSON, GORDON KENNEDY / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, MARK HEIMERMANN, CHRIS RODRIGUEZ, NEIL COOMER

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What Kind Of Love

Pour me some coffee

I’ve got an hour before I go

Tell me a secret

Tell me something I don’t know

Oh, in this life I need you more than you could know

To hold my hand to be my friend

To hear you tell me once again

What kind of love

Is a love that won’t break down

What kind of love

Honestly knows no bounds

Hopes all things, believes all things

Never, never let me go

What kind of love

I’ve got a new place

You’ve got a baby on the way

Time keeps on moving

Seems like nothing stays the same

Oh, in this life it can be hard to keep the faith

Some truth you hold

Some you let go

But in the end you’ve got to know

And what kind of love will still be here

When everything else has disappeared

And what kind of love is strong enough

Will stand the test of time

Written by Amy Grant, Chris Eaton

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES) /CLOUSEAU MUSIC/SGO MUSIC PUBLISHING LTD (PRS) / BMG BUMBLEBEE (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: JOHN HAMMOND / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITAR: JERRY MCPHERSON, GORDON KENNEDY / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK

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Come Be With Me

Baby this life can break your heart

Everyone hurts to some degree

But while this world is falling apart

Why don’t you come be with me?

Don’t you know the night can be so cold

When you’re without the one you need

How much longer do I have to go

Waiting for you, come be with me

Love can be so simple when you let it flow

Get it in your head, feel it with your heart

Send it from your soul

Look up at the stars burning bright

Listen to the wind whisper sweet

Heaven and earth know the moment is right

Why don’t you come be with me?

Heaven and earth know the moment is right

Why don’t you come be with me?

Written by Beth Nielsen Chapman, Jimmy Scott

© 1997 BMG MONARCH/STONE ANGEL MUSIC (ASCAP) (ADMIN BY BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENTUS) / BNC SONGS (ASCAP) (ADMIN BY KAREN SCHAUBEN PUBLISHING)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: JOHN HAMMOND / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: GORDON KEN- NEDY, JERRY MCPHERSON / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / LAP STEEL: DAVID LINDLEY / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / BACKGROUND VOCALS: KIM KEYES, TABITHA FAIR, MICAH WILSHIRE

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What Is The Chance Of That

Tonight I’ve been counting railroad cars
Clinking and grinding into the dark
One of them passed with an open door
And I pictured myself jumping on board

What is the chance of that

Well, I always had this thing about trains
A lonesome sound like a man in pain
Going somewhere they don’t lose track
Some folks leave and they don’t look back

I have believed since I was a little bitty girl
That there were rules of cause and effect
And they slowly shaped my world
But pain and hard times they come and they go
Like some blindfolded angel somewhere saying
Eeny meeny miny moe

Why do I feel restless inside
Maybe I’m part of a wandering tribe
I want to check my family tree
I think there’s a little nomad in me

Life is a thing you drink in deep
The journey’s hard and the journey’s sweet
Maybe I’ll search and maybe I’ll find
The things that I wanted were already mine

I have believed since I was a little bitty girl
That there were rules of cause and effect
And they slowly shaped my world
But pain and hard times they come and they go
Like some test of faith that purifies my
Weak belief into something gold

What is the chance of that

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS /
ELECTRIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / MELLOTRON: TIM LAUER / BACKGROUND VOCALS: GORDON KENNEDY, WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, WILL OWSLEY

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I Wanna Love You

Sometimes I act like an enemy

Sometimes I act like a friend

Sometimes I give everything in me

Sometimes I won’t let you in

But I wanna love you

I will be true

I wanna love you

I really do

Sometimes I act like a lover

Sometimes I act like a child

Sometimes I comfort like an angel

Sometimes I’m hurtful and wild

Sometimes I laugh ‘till I’m crying

Sometimes I cry cause I’m blue

Sometimes my faith moves mountains

Sometimes I question me and you

Written by Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES)

DRUMS: JIM KELTNER / BASS: LELAND SKLAR / ELECTRIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / ACOUSTIC AND PENCIL GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / PENNYWHISTLE: SAM LEVINE / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK

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Takes A Little Time (Wayne Kirkpatrick Version)

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1995 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / UNIVER- SAL MUSIC-BRENTWOOD BENSON SONGS (BMI) / MAGIC BEANS MUSIC (BMI) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: JERRY MCPHERSON, WILL OWSLEY / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / BACKGROUND VOCALS: TABITHA FAIR, WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, WILL OWSLEY, KIM KEYES, RICK POLUMBI

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I’ve Got You

Why don’t we blow this town?

Gas up that car of yours and put the pedal down?

I want to own the open road

And have the kind of plans you make up as you go

‘Cause you me are one of a kind

You need your space and I need mine

And I am rich as any queen

And I ain’t talking ‘bout the money kind of thing

I got you and you got me

Some lucky fool’s big ship came in

Yours got lost at sea

Me I’ve got this funky little boat

And baby you got me

Let’s burn on through the night

Turn up the tunes until it feels just right

I need the cover of the dark

To loosen up my tongue to talk about my heart

To talk about this life

How fast we live how soon we die

And I don’t believe it’s a contest

Still I think we made out better than the rest

‘Cause I got you and you got me

You may not have the ace of spades

You may not hold the king

But somewhere in those cards you’re dealt

Baby you got me

Written by Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: STEVE BREW- STER / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / ACCORDION: JOHN MAGNIE

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Watching The Waves (demo)

Sitting all alone on a coast in Spain

Out on the balcony whispering your name

My suitcase packed and the bed turned back

But sleep won’t come

I’m at a strange hotel another TV show

Another funny memory no one else will know

I walked this town as the sun sank low

Thinking of you

And I’m watching the waves

Looking for some light

Looking for some ray of hope

To end this long night

I’m watching the waves

Rolling out to sea

Wondering how I’ll cross these miles

Between you and me

I don’t know

This is a crazy town, people are up all night

I can hear them singing

I can hear them fighting

And they’re just like us

Tryin’ to make things right

I need your tender touch

I need your kisses sweet

Healing like the water washing over me

I’ve got an ocean view

Mediterranean blue

Dreaming of you

One step at a time

One day at a time

Written by Amy Grant

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES)

ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WILL OWSLEY

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Say

She said you were upset

I never knew

He said you are about to come unglued

She said he said I said it was true

Everybody’s talking but you

Say what you want to say

What you want to dear

What you want to say

Not what I want to hear

What you want to say

What you want to dear

What you want to say right here

Time’s up, time’s a wasting

Time to explore

All the feelings that you tend to ignore

Step up give it a shot

You’ve got the floor

I can take it give me what for

The way you look at your life

Never gets told

Keep stuff bottled inside

You could explode

Who cares how it sounds

You never know

Maybe it could lighten your load

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick, William Owsley

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / SELL THE COW MUSIC (BMI) / WARNER-TAMERLANE PUBLISHING (BMI) / COUPE DEVILLE MUSIC (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS /
ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / ELECTRIC GUITARS: WILL OWSLEY, GORDON KENNEDY / DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK, WILL OWSLEY

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How Do You Manage That

You stop the whole show

Walking into the room

You’ve got an attitude

Big as the china moon

How do you manage that

How do you manage that

You make my heart pound

Talking like that to me

You’re gonna take what’s

Left of my sanity

Shame on you for making me feel what I’m feeling

Shame on me for letting you

How do you manage that

You leave a trail of

Roses and broken hearts

And still I want you

Want to be where you are

I’ve done the one thing

I said I’d never do

I think I’ve gone and

Fallen in love with you

Written by Amy Grant, Wayne Kirkpatrick

© 1997 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / MAGIC BEANS MUSIC (BMI) / CAREERS-BMG MUSIC PUBLISHING, INC. (BMI)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK
FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS
DRUMS: CHRIS MCHUGH
BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS
ELECTRIC GUITARS: GORDON KENNEDY, WILL OWSLEY HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADE

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Come Into My World (Studio Version)

Come into my world

Come crashing through the ceiling

And find the messy rooms, the scattered pearls

If you are brave enough

Then come into my world

Come into my world

So lovely from the outside

So dark in here the demons dance and twirl

And find their pleasure frightening this girl

If you are brave then come into my world

‘Cause I never saw the changes come

Or knew enough to run

When this old house had come undone

And now I’m buried in the walls

And no one comes to call but you

Come into my world

Come into my world

Come into my world

I cannot find the doorway

It’s overgrown with vines that twist and curl

If you are brave then come into my world

Come into my world

There’ll be no other invitation

Not another sound another word

Nothing more than you’ve already heard

Please be brave and come into my world

Written by Amy Grant

© 1996 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: JOHN HAMMOND / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITAR: GORDON KENNEDY / ACOUS- TIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / CELLO: JOHN CATCHINGS / BACKGROUND VOCALS: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK

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Crowded In Here (demo)

I’m suffocating think I need some air

Maybe try my hand at the game of solitaire

Just for a while

Just me myself and I

Take a little trip to another state of mind

Another planet foreign to the one I’m on

I’m claustrophobic

Room is in a spin

Floor has opened up and walls are closing in

Endless irritations tugging on my sleeve

I’m wearing out and I think I’d better leave

Don’t keep a vigil I’ll be home soon

I just need a little breathing room

‘Cause it’s crowded in here

It’s crowded in here

Said it’s crowded in here

It’s crowded in here

Written by Amy Grant

© 1996 AGE TO AGE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) / RIVERSTONE MUSIC, INC. (ASCAP) (BOTH ADMIN. BY MUSIC SERVICES)

ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK

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Come Be With Me (feat. Keb’ Mo’)

written by beth nielsEn chapman, jimmy scott

© 1997 BMG MONARCH/STONE ANGEL MUSIC (ASCAP) (ADMIN BY BMG RIGHTS MANAGE- MENTUS) / BNC SONGS (ASCAP) (ADMIN BY KAREN SCHAUBEN PUBLISHING)

PRODUCED BY WAYNE KIRKPATRICK FOR MAGIC BEANS PRODUCTIONS / DRUMS: JOHN HAM- MOND / BASS: JIMMIE LEE SLOAS / ELECTRIC GUITARS: GORDON KENNEDY, JERRY MCPHER- SON / ACOUSTIC GUITAR: WAYNE KIRKPATRICK / LAP STEEL: DAVID LINDLEY / HAMMOND B3: PHIL MADEIRA / SLIDE GUITAR: KEB’MO’ / BACKGROUND VOCALS: KIM KEYES, TABITHA FAIR, MICAH WILSHIRE, KEB’ MO’

ALL SONGS USED BY PERMISSION. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

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