White Girlz

White Girlz

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She's A Little Bit Hip

Written By: Robert Haas

Lookin’ through her Vogue and Farmer's Almanac
She sips appletinis on the porch out back
Feet in Tulsa, and head in Hollywood
Raises eyebrows around the neighborhood
She's a little bit hip and little bit hick in her own way
Likes KFC with cabernet
Down on the farm or on the town you'd have to say
She's a little bit hip
And she's a little bit hick
Got Greenpeace bumper stickers on her Grand Cherokee
Wears camisoles from K-Mart under Versace
Takes your order
At the local Steak 'n' Brew
Spends her paycheck
At Saks Fifth Avenue
She's a little bit hip and little bit hick in her own way
Lisa-Marie meets Ellie Mae
Down on the farm or on the town you'd have to say
She's a little bit hip
And she's a little bit hick
People wonder who she's trying to impress
She just figures she's not herself unless...
She's a little bit hip and little bit hick in her own way
Let’s Fido sleep on her duvét
This Cosmo country girl’s not afraid to say
She's a little bit hip
And she's a little bit hick
She's a little bit hip and little bit hick in her own way
Likes KFC with cabernet
Down on the farm or on the town you've got to say
She's a little bit hip
And she's a little bit hick

One Exit Past Heaven

Written By: Robert Haas

SITTING IN THE SECOND PEW
ON MORNINGS AFTER SUNDAY SCHOOL
I HEARD WHAT’S IN STORE
ONCE WE’RE NO MORE
DOING WHAT THE GOOD BOOK SAID
PRAYING BEFORE I WENT TO BED
WOULD SAVE A PLACE
AT THOSE PEARLY GATES
BUT LOVING YOU IS MY REWARD
RIGHT HERE ON THIS EARTH
I THINK ST. PETER’S GOT IT ALL REVERSED
'CAUSE I’M ONE EXIT PAST HEAVEN
PASSED TEN, WENT TO ELEVEN
AFTER STARTING ON CLOUD NUMBER NINE
I’M GUESSING MY DIVINE DEVOTION
OR SOME KIND OF COSMIC COMMOTION
MUST HAVE LED ME TO
ONE EXIT PAST HEAVEN WITH YOU
THEY SAY THAT STREETS ARE PAVED IN GOLD
ALL KINDS OF WONDERS TO BEHOLD
WHEN YOU’RE UP THERE WITHOUT A CARE
BUT DRIVING HOME TO YOU EACH NIGHT
KEEPS ME RIGHT HERE IN PARADISE
UNTIL THE DAY
I GET CALLED AWAY
IF LOVING YOU IS MY REWARD
HERE ON GOD’S GREEN EARTH
THEN LET ME GET A GOOD LONG LIFETIME’S WORTH
CHORUS
YOU ARE WHAT I’VE DREAMED OF FOR ALL TIME
SOMEONE THINKS I’M DOING SOMETHING RIGHT
BECAUSE I’M BEYOND GLORY BOUND
DEEP, DIVINE DEVOTION
OR SOME KIND OF COSMIC COMMOTION
MUST HAVE LED ME TO GO
ONE EXIT PAST HEAVEN WITH YOU
ONE EXIT PAST HEAVEN WITH YOU
I’M ONE EXIT PAST HEAVEN WITH YOU

A Cold One

Written By: Robert Haas

He sleeps underneath the overpass
Works the morning rush cleaning windshield glass
Later sets up office in a patch of dirt
To catch the 5 o’clock crowd on Main and Third
Windows roll down with change to spare
When they read his cardboard sign
It says…why lie, I need a beer
Everybody needs a cold one now and then
Whether you’re out working in the heat
Or some office cubicle bin
Don’t matter what kind of job you’re doin’
Or what side of the street you come from
Some days everybody could use—a cold one
Monday through Friday, she’s nerves of steel
Packs lunch for the kids, commutes, and cuts deals
Got a Day-Timer® filled in to the max
With nothing written down for, “Hey girl, relax!”
Stuck in traffic, stuck in first gear
She reads that cardboard sign
And says…why lie, I need a beer
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At the pub down the block a homeless guy and a mom
Are sitting at opposite ends of the bar
And in between them are a priest and a rock star
Cuz…
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