Everly

Dans ce dossier sur Everly, vous retrouverez les chansons du groupe formé par Bethany Joy Galeotti et Amber Sweeney

CHANSONS DIFFUSEES DANS LE 6x11

Mrs Scott

I want a dress
Nice and pale
With a hat on the top
Of the sheer tailored veil
Pink on the sash
So it matches the beads
Of swarovski glass
I want a day full of love
How lovely

I wanna get married
Gee how swell that would be
I wanna get married
Wanna be Mrs S-c-o-t-t

I wanna a house on the hill
With our own little Jack and Jill
I wanna dog in the yard
With a white picket fence
And a powder blue car
I want a life full of love
How lovely

I wanna get married
Gee how swell that would be
I wanna get married
Wanna be Mrs S-c-o-t-t

I'll make the dinner
He'll pay the bills
I pour the coffee
He'll drink his fill
We'll be together
For always and ever
And never be lonely again

And I...I wanna get married
Gee how swell that would be
I wanna get married
Wanna be Mrs S-c-o
Mrs S-c-o-t
Mrs S-c-o-t-t

Hotel Cafe

I know a place in Hollywood
It's open year round
But only after dark so
Bring your gal and bring your wine
Unwind from your day
Gee, don't you know that you're in for a show
When you go to the Hotel Cafe

I know a place in Hollywood
It's open year round
But only after dark so
Bring your gal and bring your wine
Unwind from your day
Gee, don't you know that you're in for a show
When you go to the Hotel Cafe

I've been up, down, all around
Looking for a place to spend my nights
I don't wanna give it away
I don't want everybody crowding up my space but
I believe in sharing when you find a good thing
It's only common sense
Nobody likes to do it alone

It's dark and warm and candlelit
The perfect hideaway
But only if it (shh) stays a secret
Don't be shy, now come on by
Come hear the band play
Gee, don't you know that you're in for a show
When you go to the Hotel Cafe

{Instrumental, and she hums and says "sing it again boys" here}

I've been up, down, all around
Looking for a place to spend my nights
I don't wanna give it away
I don't want everybody crowding up my space but
I believe in sharing when you find a good thing
It's only common sense
(Nobody likes to do it alone)

So if you see my little place in Hollywood
Don't tell your mother, brother, sister Sally, or uncle Joe
Just bring your gal and bring your wine
Unwind from your day
Gee, don't you know that your in for a show
when you go, go, go, ohhhhhh
Gee, don't you know that your in for a show
When you go to the Hotel Cafe

Karen's Cafe

I know a place in Carolina
It's open year round
But only after dark so
Bring your gal and bring your wine
Unwind from your day
Gee, don't you know that you're in for a show
When you go down to Karen's Cafe

I know a place in Carolina
It's open year round
But only after dark so
Bring your gal and bring your wine
Unwind from your day
Gee, don't you know that you're in for a show
When you go down to Karen's Cafe

I've been up, down, all around
Looking for a place to spend my nights
I don't wanna give it away
I don't want everybody crowding up my space but
I believe in sharing when you find a good thing
It's only common sense
Nobody likes to do it alone

It's dark and warm and candlelit
The perfect hideaway
But only if it (shh) stays a secret
Don't be shy, now come on by
Come hear the band play
Gee, don't you know that you're in for a show
When you go down to Karen's Cafe

{Instrumental, and she hums and says "sing it again boys" here}

I've been up, down, all around
Looking for a place to spend my nights
I don't wanna give it away
I don't want everybody crowding up my space but
I believe in sharing when you find a good thing
It's only common sense
(Nobody likes to do it alone)

So if you see my little place in Carolina
Don't tell your mother, brother, sister Sally, or uncle Joe
Just bring your gal and bring your wine
Unwind from your day
Gee, don't you know that your in for a show
when you go, go, go, ohhhhhh
Gee, don't you know that your in for a show
when you go down to Karen's Cafe

Scheming Star

Love, what metal are you made of?
You must be from some scheming star
Love, you're wicked and heavenly
You set me free
Then you lock the door
I can't go back
and I can't go forward
You got me wrapped around your finger
Tie a a rope around me
Ready, aim, and pull the trigger
Love, you push me and say I've fallen
It's your fault really
If I'm a fool
This train don't stop and it don't go nowhere
You got me wrapped around your finger
You wrote the song and you made me the singer

{Instrumental}

Love, tell me what metal are you made of?
Well you must be from some scheming star

PERFORMANCE AU TIN PAN SOUTH (04/04/2009)