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Albums:

A Place at the Table [Original Motion Picture Soundtrack] (T-Bone Burnett) · Serendipity Singers/Many Sides of the Serendipity Singers (Serendipity Singers) · The Deep/Always Did, Always Will (Terrence Parker) · Always, Always/Two of a Kind (Porter Wagoner) · Always Was, Is, and Always Shall Be (G.G. Allin) · Place To Place (Robi Botos Trio) · Under the Table and Above the Sun (Reckless Kelly) · A Table in the Sun (Marie Fredriksson) · Table of Plenty (John Michael Talbot) · Beer on the Table (Josh Thompson) – and 90 other albums »


(singers)
Just picture a lad, between Mom and Dad
Its Sunday the tables all set
There's uncles, there's aunts, and cousins galore
There's plenty
jumping and there's always a crowd
Libations are delightful and the music is loud

Everybody's dancing and they're dancing in pairs
Sliding back the tables
Standing room only
Outside my door

Don't help me set the table
Cause now there's one less place
I won't lay mama's silver
For a man who won't say
by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too!

I always loved you
You always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see you
surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too!

I always loved you
You always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see
there's no ending
To the love between a father and the son

Hey son, why don't you pull up one of those empty chairs?
Bring it over here by my side
Buy me
It just hits you by surprise
It's that cold place in your soul
And the fire in her eyes
Makes you come together
Like wild horses when they run
Now
you're living in a world that's ruled by fear

Always takin' baby out that's o.k.
What they're givin' maybe it's out of phase with me
Told you once
What's he building in there?
What the hell is he building in there?
He has subscriptions to those magazines
He never waves when he goes by

And he's
astonished by green, light of power covers me
To understand the nature of man I have now to speak with the trees.

In my life I always prayed the ancients
Everywhere there's a memory mem'ries made this house
The chairs and the table standing in the corner it seems were always filled
With good food
through the market place
Or pray with us by the water

May I have the plain poetry to tell them how I feel
Or why there is pain,
If the answers are
had inside
Place my cards upon the table
In blood I draw the line
I've given all my pride

Living a life of misery
Always there, just underneath
by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too!

I always loved you
You always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see you
wouldn't let loose
There right before our eyes hip-hop was produced
The fire kept on burnin like a doggie in heat
You couldn't help to feel the flavor as you
seas 
He makes up places to go and people to be 
Sometimes I think that he made up me 

Mississippi singers must've said it best 
There ain't
for the sky.
When all the people that you meet
Are chances passing by.
And friends don't seem to mean a lot.
Anyway they're always there.
Don't
to minutes count to hours
Now we're back at my place
And we were kissin' in the shower ooooh

Put on the clothes on the table (on the table)
Together
of what I'm always trying to say 
There's a feeling I can't capture 
It's always just a prayer away 
I want to know the ending 
Things hoped for but not
you're living in a world that's ruled by fear

Always takin' baby out that's o.k.
What they're givin' maybe it's out of phase with me
Told you once
the law
He's there as a grim reminder that no matter what you do
Big brothers system's always there with his beady eyes on you
From God to local bobby,
A bottle of white, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of rose instead
We'll get a table near the street
In our old familiar place
You and I, face
A bottle of white, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of rose instead
We'll get a table near the street
In our old familiar place
You and I, face
you're living in a world that's ruled by fear

Always takin' baby out that's o.k.
What they're givin' maybe it's out of phase with me
Told you once
A bottle of white, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of rose instead
We'll get a table near the street
In our old familiar place
You and I,face