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A -G) (H-Q) (R-Z)
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A Little Bit of
You, A Little Bit of Me
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
(for “Hunter Bunny”
books)
Look at me, what do
you see?
Is there a chance
that you might be
The friend I hoped
I’d some day find?
A friend like you
is what I had in mind.
Chorus:
It’s a little bit
of you and a little bit of me,
We’re the best
friends that friends can be.
It’s a little bit
of me and a little bit of you,
Working together is
what best friends do.
Sometimes things
aren’t all that good
Things don’t go the
way they should
I know I can’t
think it through
It helps to have a
friend like you.
Chorus.
Bridge:
There’s a whole
world in front of me, as far as I can see,
We’ll get the most
out of each day, in our own special way.
Look at me, what do
you see?
Is there a chance
that you might be
The friend I hoped
I’d someday find?
A friend like you
is what I had in mind.
Chorus,
Chorus,
It’s a little bit
of you and a little bit of me,
It’s a little bit
of me and a little bit of you,
It’s a little bit
of you and a little bit of me,
It’s a little bit
of me and a little bit of you.
A Little
Boy’s Christmas
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Now the story
I’m gonna tell you is something you won’t believe,
But I know it’s
true, ‘cuz I saw it last Christmas Eve.
Now it was late
that night about ten o’clock, When all my dreams came true,
I saw dancing
sugar plums, eight reindeer, and jolly Santa, too.
His nose was red
and his beard was white, just as I was told.
He eyes were
dancing, his heart was warm, not bothered by the cold.
There was one
problem with this jolly man, he was tired and began to slouch,
And in my
surprise that jolly man fell asleep right on our couch.
I wanted to look
at all my gifts, but I knew I had to be true,
So instead, then
I fixed him a glass of milk, brought hay for his reindeer, too.
And I know
there’s a Santa Claus, the stories, I can vouch,
Cause Santa
spent last Christmas Eve asleep upon our couch.
When I awoke the
next morning, I ran downstairs to see,
But Santa had
already gone, and note was hung on our tree.
With tears in my
eyes and a smile on my face, I looked at the note, with pause,
The note
contained a special phrase, “thank you” signed, “Santa Claus.”
And I know
there’s a Santa Claus, the stories, I can vouch,
Cause Santa
spent last Christmas Eve asleep upon our couch.
And I know
there’s a Santa Claus, the stories, I can vouch,
Cause Santa
spent last Christmas Eve asleep upon our couch.
Antarctic Dreams
Karen Ronne, Mack Bailey (Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
At the bottom of the world, a land of white snow calls.
Its frozen landscape draws me there, as dusky sunset
falls.
The warm pounding rain, Beats on my office window,
I sit and think about my dream, and know that I must
go.
Chorus:
Antarctic Dreams, Antarctic Dreams,
Of nature's
beauty, so serene.
So far away; I'm there today,
In my Antarctic Dreams, in my Antarctic
Dreams.
I dream of being there; in my heart, I am captured,
I'm part of this true solitude, I'm totally
enraptured.
Penguins strutting on parade, whales explore their
watery caves,
Among icebergs born from glaciers, gently carved by
pounding waves.
Chorus
Bridge:
Crystal iceberg castles, cliffs of dazzling
white,
Turquoise glows within the ice, reflected in the
light.
The sun shines soft at
midnight, casting
warm peach glows,
Over whipped cream covered mountains, and
passing icy floes.
Explorers' footprints left in snow, that time cannot
erase,
I leave my routine life behind, as I dream about this
place.
Chorus
In my Antarctic Dreams.
Mack Bailey,
L. Stonebreaker, Fred Kollar
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
You're
my bad habit.
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
High up in the
hills of the Appalachian Mountains
In a cabin filled
with silence, you'd wonder if someone was home
There before the
fire sits a lady darning socks,
And making sweaters
for the man who is hers alone.
Chorus:
And she hears her
lover calling as the wind blows through the trees,
And she answers
just like he’s standing there,
And on a moonlit
night she whispers to the stars:
Will the man she
loves return to the arms of Barbara Dare?
Now, I can’t say
she’s pretty, nor can I say she’s plain
Her gentle smile
reflects on the man she’ll see no more.
She considers
herself lucky to find the one man for her life,
Though he’s gone
and so’s the memory of the child she never bore.
Chorus
And you may think
she’s crazy from the way that I describe her
For the man in her
mind was never in her home,
But, if you look
real close there’s a peacefulness inside
Of the woman known
as Barbara Dare who’s never alone.
Chorus
Chorus
Beautiful Sounds
Kenn Roberts,
Mack Bailey (Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Music has seen all
my ups and downs
It’s seen all the
joy and the pain.
Through troubled
times it took control
And it made life
worth living again
Chorus:
And the Sounds, beautiful sounds,
Strings sing out
their melody
Voices together in
harmony
Sounds, beautiful
sounds.
The Lord gave us
music to share and grow,
To help ease our
trouble hearts,
So lift up your
voices in harmony
For each one was
given a part.
Chorus
Like the song of
the breeze through the wild raging storm
To the silence of
when we’re alone.
It joins us
together as man and wife
And it comforts
when loved ones are gone.
Chorus
When war and hatred
divide us all,
And drought
threatens the land.
When weakness leads
to our fall from grace,
With music, united
we stand.
Chorus
Chorus
Sounds, beautiful
sounds.
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Charting
Future’s Course
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Imagine if you
will, a ship upon the ocean,
Searching for a new
and fertile land.
The fine captain at
her helm and a crew of men well seasoned,
Holding future’s
fate in their hands.
Facing the unknown,
searching out opportunity,
They sailed into a
friendly peaceful bay.
Chorus:
Now they’re (we’re)
charting future’s course and they’re sailing for tomorrow.
And they’ll (we’ll)
find a better life, come what may.
Yes, they’re
(we’re) charting future’s course, starting today and all tomorrow,
We’ll hold her
dear, our Chesapeake Bay.
Imagine if you will
a skip jack homeward bound,
From a hard day’s
work of farming the bay’s floor.
And carrying
supplies and food along the shoreline,
From Norfolk all
the way to Baltimore,
Asking her good
favor, she gives unsparingly,
Nor knowing what
her destiny might be.
Chorus.
And imagine, if you
will, one people joining hands,
Their strength is
more than history could know.
Like neighbor
helping neighbor, we’ll nurse her back to health,
And give back the
opportunity, to grow.
She’s been our
great provider, but the wear begins to show,
Can she hold on
until we open up our eyes?
Yes, we’re charting
future’s course, starting today and all tomorrow,
We’ll hold her
dear, our Chesapeake Bay.
Cross at the End of the Road
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
As I travel this long lonesome highway
My thoughts are heavier than my load
Each mile marker sign is a sin I left behind
'Til I reach my Cross at the end of the road,
'Til I reach my Cross at the end of the road.
The Lord has surely been good to me,
I wish I could say the same
I came into this world an innocent child
And I'll leave bearing Jesus' name,
And I'll leave bearing Jesus' name.
My memory is flying down this dark, lonely road,
Shadows of days gone by.
Miles of lost chances seem to fade through the years,
As I keep my eye on Heaven's Holy prize,
I keep my eye on Heaven's Holy prize.
I've logged some miles just to share my song
With nothing but this guitar in my hand,
I'll sing 'til the Lord says, "My son, come on home,
I want you here in Heaven's Holy Band,"
And I want to play in Heaven's Holy Band.
As I travel this long lonesome highway
My thoughts are much heavier than my load
Each mile marker sign is a sin I left behind
'Til I reach my Cross at the end of the road,
'Til I reach my Cross at the end of the road,
'Til I reach my Cross at the end of the road.
Dream Still in
My Eyes
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Slipping from the
bay’s waters, the morning sun is on the rise,
Greeted by the song
birds, painting the darkened sky,
The purity of the
water, in the clouds the osprey flies,
Creates a crystal
image of a Dream Still In My Eyes.
Chorus:
Chesapeake,
Chesapeake, show us the way,
To save the
precious treasures of the Chesapeake Bay.
I’ve always been a
traveler, changing with the tides
Running with the
water to where my heart does guide,
Spent my whole life
searching for where I once belonged
Here on the
Chesapeake my spirit soars in song.
Chorus
I’ll be steadfast
to my course like the great blue heron flies,
And be a faithful
steward, with a Dream Still In My Eyes.
Chorus.
Buddy Renfro, Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Family Melody
Mack Bailey,
Bill Danoff, V. Buddy Renfro (Spa Creek Music ASCAP) (Watch Your Head Music ASCAP)
The road that led
to our house was hard to find
There were rope
trees lined up on either side.
The rhythm started
at the pond and the melody soon joined along;
It always was the
best part of the ride.
My favorite family
memories come back so soft and clear
Mom and Dad both in
the front and I took up the rear
Once we started
singing, Lord, it never took too long
That I’d wind up in
the front seat; we’d all three sing along.
Chorus:
And we’d sing
choruses and choruses of “Good Old Mountain Dew,”
“Bye Bye
Blackbird,” “Clementine,” and “Shine on Harvest Moon.”
Choruses and
choruses of songs that never end,
If you could find a
harmony then you could find a friend.
Well now I’m in the
front seat with a family of my own,
We smile and sing
the same old tunes. As we drive along
The years went by
and the voices changed, but not the harmony,
Well Dad became a
grandpa with a singer on his knee.
Chorus
Chorus
Yes, and when you
found a harmony, then you found a friend.
Friendly Rap
Mack Bailey
(Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Now when you meet
somebody for the very first time
What makes you want
to be around them?
Is it the color of
their hair or the color of their skin,
That makes you want
to be their friend?
Well, I say no ‘cuz
it doesn’t matter
If they’re blue or
green
It’s what’s inside
their heart and their mind
That say’s what
kind of friend they’ll be.
Do they talk a lot
of trash; do they show you lots of cash?
Are they always
acting like they’re in the know?
Remember when
you’re down it’s a friend you want around,
Not somebody
putting on a fancy show.
Now I know I’m just
an old guy without any rhythm
Rapping out a song
about friends.
Well I hope you
don’t mind ‘cuz I’m out of time
And I’ve finally
reached the end.
Friends
Mack Bailey,
Susan Culler (Spa Creek Music ASCAP)
Friends, you gotta
depend on friends,
‘Cuz they get you
through the day,
By talking your
sorrows away,
And listening to
what you say,
By letting you do
it your way,
Oh, friends, you
gotta depend on friends.
Oh you can try to
go it all alone
To make it on your
own
But you were there
to lean on when I needed you the most
And, yes, you gotta
depend on friends.
Friends, you gotta
depend on friends
‘Cuz they get you
through the night
By teaching you
what is right
And helping you put
up a fight,
By telling you it’s
alright
And, friends, you
gotta depend on friends.
Oh, you can try to
hide your feelings deep inside
To cover put that
personal side.
But you were there
and I did confide when I needed to the most
And, yes, you gotta
depend on friends.
Oh, yes, and
friends, you gotta depend on friends.
Oh, yes, and
friends, you gotta depend on friends.
(A -G)
(H-Q) (R-Z)
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