Music
Leah Sadler
| 1. | Living My Story | Play | Living My Story
Verse1
Windin down the roads I dream Seein everything in front of me Mappin out my future plans Makin my own precious memories Channel Ridin in this beat up van I hold the future in my hands I can see just who I am Chorus Im livin my story Writin my life Every step I take Feel so right Grabbin my glory Makin my stand Cause I believe In who I am Verse 2 Its 40 East to Tennessee The painted desserts that I have seen From sunrise to moonlight shine Seven stateline signs until my dreams Channel Ozark Mountains, dessert skies Hung with Elvis; he says hi And baby girl youre gonna fly Chorus Im livin my story Writin my life Every step I take Feels so right Grabbin my glory Makin my stand Cause I believe In who I am Bridge In Hurricane Mills Loretta Lynns Ranch Saw Coalminers Daughter In the back of the van I heard my sister say Just like her, youre on your way Chorus Im livin my story Writin my life Every step I take Feels so right Grabbin my glory Makin my stand Cause I believe In who I am |
Living My Story
Credits
(Written by: Leah Sadler, Jilla Web, Jenny Munday)
Lead Vocals: Leah Sadler Background Vocals: Jilla Web, Mark Matejka Guitars: Mark Matejka Bass: John Billings Drums: Shawn Fickter Piano and auxiliary keys: Harry Sharpe B-3: Steve Cox Dobro: Wanda Vick Recorded at FunkyTymz Studio- Nashville Vocal Arrangement: Harry Sharpe Engineer: John Billings Producer: Jilla Web |
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| 1. | Red Bikini | Play | Red Bikini
Red Bikini
Verse 1: Locked inside while the snow falls down I’m feelin’ trapped in this northern town It seems our love is growin’ cold n’ all of this is gettin’ old Verse 2: I wanna run away from this Feelin’ free is what I miss Where do I start, where do I go I need a ticket to Mexico Channel: He loves this life, I know he cares It’s not for me, my hearts not there Chorus: I wanna lay on a sandy beach Just me in the sun, in my red bikini No Sunday shoes, no fancy clothes Just warm, white sand between my toes I wanna run through the waves And wash my cares away Verse 3: One last time, I’ll lock that door I won’t be back anymore My bag is packed, my flight’s at two I’ve got my ticket to Cancun Channel: He loves his life, I know he cares It’s not for me, my heart’s not there Chorus: I wanna lay on a sandy beach Just me in the sun, in my red bikini No Sunday shoes, no fancy clothes Just warm, white sand between my toes I wanna run through the waves And wash my cares away Solo: Chorus: (repeat) x 2 |
Red Bikini
Credits
(Written by: Leah Sadler, Corinne Sadler, Jilla Web)
Lead Vocals: Leah Sadler Background Vocals: Jilla Web, Harry Sharpe Guitars: Mark Matejka Bass: John Billings Drums: George Perelli Piano & auxiliary keys : Harry Sharpe B-3 Steve Cox Recorded at Pat Holt Studio- Nashville Vocal Arrangement: Harry Sharpe Engineer: John Billings Producer: Jilla Web |
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| 2. | Love You This Way | Play | Love You This Way
Verse 1:
Tides roll in, tides roll out Seasons change there ain’t no doubt Tomorrow won’t be the same as today The sun comes up, the sun goes down Time moves on and roads run out Forever will finally end someday (I’ll always love you this way) Chorus: Wishin’ upon a million stars Wonderin’ what you’re doin’ and where you are Boy you got me where I don’t want to be Beneath this lonely prairie sky Missin’ you and wonderin’ why I’ll always love you this way Verse 2: You were here for awhile You taught me to laugh and smile And you taught me how to miss someone and cry Sweet hello, sad goodbye Between the two you touched my life That brought me to where I am tonight (I’ll always love you this way) Chorus: Wishin’ upon a million stars Wonderin’ what you’re doin’ and where you are Boy you got me where I don’t want to be Beneath this lonely prairie sky Missin’ you and wonderin’ why I’ll always love you this way Bridge: Don’t worry about me I’ll be fine It’s just gonna to take a little time To get you off of my mind But in the mean time Chorus: (I’ll be) Wishin’ upon a million stars Wonderin’ what you’re doin’ and where you are Boy you got me where I don’t want to be Beneath this lonely prairie sky Missin’ you and wonderin’ why I’ll always love you this way I’ll always love you this way |
Love You This Way
Credits
(Written by: Leah Sadler, Jilla Web, Charlie Craig)
Lead Vocals: Leah Sadler Background Vocals: Jilla Web, Harry Sharpe Guitars: Mark Matejka Bass: John Billings Drums: Shawn Fickter Piano & auxiliary keys : Harry Sharpe Recorded at FunkyTymz Studio- Nashville Vocal Arrangement: Harry Sharpe Engineer: John Billings Producer: Jilla Web |
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| 2. | Don'tcha | Play | Don'tcha
Don’tcha
Verse 1: Don’t ya love it when I call on Friday We’re hangin’ out, all the time Jokin’ around, ain’t it funny You and me, never crossed my mind Channel 1: But when you held me, oh so tightly Something stirrin’ my oh my Chorus 1: I think I’m falling for you Hypnotized by your big, brown eyes Look at me, starin’ at you, I’m in love, there’s no disguise Verse 2: Don’t ya think it’s a little bit crazy So many say, love is bloind But I know seein’ clearly n’ you’re blowin’ my mind Channel 2: Now when I hold you, oh so tightly Sparks are flyin’, my oh my Chorus 2: n’ I think you’re falling for me Hypnotized by my deep, blue eyes Look at you, starin’ at me You’re in love, there’s no disguise Instrumental Channel 3: Now when we hold each other tightly We’re on fire, my oh my Chorus 3: I think I’ve fallin’ for you Hypnotized by your big, brown eyes Look at me, starin’ at you I’m in love, there’s no disguise |
Don'tcha
Credits
(Written by: Leah Sadler, Corinne Sadler, Jilla Web)
Lead Vocals: Leah Sadler Background Vocals: Jilla Web, Harry Sharpe Guitars: Mark Matejka Bass: John Billings Drums: George Perelli Piano & auxiliary keys : Harry Sharpe B-3 Steve Cox Recorded at Pat Holt Studio- Nashville Vocal Arrangement: Harry Sharpe Engineer: John Billings Producer: Jilla Web |
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| 3. | Probably Not | Play | Probably Not
Verse 1
Boy I like it when you smile like that If it’s for real I’ll give you one back If you’re just playin’ a game Keep it to yourself Swingin’ away is not what I’m about You better make every pitch count Cause three strikes you’re out Chorus If you really love me – take my hand Sometimes I’ll lead, sometimes I’ll follow you If you are a player – understand When you think you’re hot, you’re probably not Verse 2 You ain’t Romeo, and I ain’t Juliet This better last a lot longer than that I ain’t lookin’ for no fairytale This ain’t no movie, this ain’t no play If this ain’t the real thing Then just ride away Chorus If you really love me – take my hand Sometimes I’ll lead, sometimes I’ll follow you If you are a player – understand When you think you’re hot, you’re probably not Bridge (So) Straighten that baseball cap upon your head Boy you ain’t all that - not yet Chorus If you really love me – take my hand Sometimes I’ll lead, sometimes I’ll follow you If you are a player – understand When you think you’re hot, you’re probably not |
Probably Not
Credits
(Written by: Leah Sadler, Jilla Web, Charlie Craig)
Lead Vocals: Leah Sadler Background Vocals: Jilla Web Guitars: Mark Matejka Bass: John Billings Drums: Shawn Fickter Piano and auxiliary keys: Harry Sharpe B-3: Steve Cox Fiddle: Wanda Vick Banjo: Kevin Haney Recorded at FunkyTymz Studio- Nashville Vocal Arrangement: Harry Sharpe Engineer: John Billings Producer: Jilla Web |
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