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Pull Over
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PULL OVER
This goes out to the black-haired lady in the dark blue Ford stepside
Westbound I-40 in the fast lane, twenty miles from the Jackson line
Michael's callin' on his cellphone, to get this message to you
So if you're listenin', he's the red Mustang, smilin' in your rearview
Sounds like you've got a love thing there
Hold on, I'll put Michael on the air
Pull over at the next truck stop
I'll buy the coffee, I'd sure like to talk
Pull over, I like the way you smiled at me
There's no tellin' where this might lead
So if you'd like to meet, pull over
It's three twenty on your drive-time station, our Romeo is still on the line
He'd like to make a dedication to the lady in the Ford stepside
It's John Michael Montgomery singin' "Life's a Dance"
If you want to, give him a sign, if not, he'll understand
If I were you I'd give him a try
He sounds like a real nice guy
Pull over at the next truck stop
I'll buy the coffee, I'd sure like to talk
Pull over, I like the way you smiled at me
There's no tellin' where this might lead
So if you'd like to meet, pull over
Wait a minute let's go to line two
There's a lady with a message for you
I'll pull over at the next truck stop
If you'll buy coffee, I'd sure like to talk
I'll pull over, I like the way you smiled at me
There's no tellin' where this might lead
Yes, I'd like to meet, pull over
Written by Jeffrey Scott Stewart and Steve Trinward
Copyright Blue Clover Music (ASCAP) / trinSongs
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TILL ROSES TURN TO STONE
They met at an old-fashioned Fourth of July backyard barbecue
From his mom’s garden, he gave her a rose
Three years later before Senior Prom at Wilson Falls High School
He pinned her corsage and read her a poem
Till roses turn to stone
And all the stars fall from the sky
Till the mountains melt into the sea
Then through the longest night
You’ll never be alone
Till roses turn to stone
He’s got a picture of her on their wedding day – the perfect blushing bride
Taken just before she threw the bouquet
And he still swears that over the years they only had one fight
He sent her flowers with a note to say
Till roses turn to stone
And all the stars fall from the sky
Till the mountains melt into the sea
Then through the longest night
You’ll never be alone
Till roses turn to stone
He kneels down at her graveside
To place a wreath upon the ground
Gently touching the roses
Carved into the marble now
Till roses turn to stone
And all the stars fall from the sky
Till the mountains melt into the sea
Then through the longest night
You’ll never be alone
Till roses turn to stone
Till roses turn to stone
Written by Allen Sostrin and Jeffrey Scott Stewart
Copyright 1998 Universal - Songs of Polygram Int (BMI) /
Seven Angels Music (BMI) / Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)
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Speakin' Easy
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SPEAKIN’ EASY
He pulled up in a brand new Packard
With his buddy and his best gal
Found the door in that dark back alley
He knocked three times and they let ‘em in . . .
The crowd kept dancin’ and downin’ their booze
Speakin’ easy, as if they had nothin’ to lose
While the couple were happy flappin’
Their friend took chances with lady luck
Caught outnumbered, accused of cheatin’
- A backroom trial at the butt of a gun
The crowd kept dancin’ and downin’ their booze
Speakin’ easy, as if they had nothin’ to lose
A funny feelin’ made him start searchin’
He found his friend in a pool of blood
Told at gunpoint - forget it happened
He chose to live and he slipped away
The crowd kept dancin’ and downin’ their booze
Speakin’ easy, as if they had nothin’ to lose
Speakin’ easy
Speakin’ easy
Written by Jeffrey Scott Stewart and Bill Warrington
Copyright 2003 Blue Clover Music (ASCAP) / Bill Warrington (BMI)
D.O.C. – 2/21/2003
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A MOMENT I’LL NEVER FORGET
The day I took my little boy to the ballpark for the very first time
He wore his cap and glove, my little man, standin’ in the ticket line
I took his hand and led him up the ramp
We made our way out on the upper deck
His eyes lit up when he saw that green grass
That’s a moment I’ll never forget
The crowd had started thinning out, the game was over by the bottom of the eighth
So we headed down to the good seats, right behind third base
Next batter swung, the foul ball came toward us
I caught it one bounce off the steps
I was proud to hand it to my son
That’s a moment I’ll never forget
Later on, out in the parking lot, he clutched his treasure in his hands
Looked up at me – all one big grin – and said, thank you, dad
Then he saw a younger boy, in a wheelchair, and he thought for a while
But before he got into the car, he asked me to wait, and he smiled
It was quite a sacrifice he made
He put the ball in that boy’s mitt
Should’ve seen that little guy’s face
That’s a moment I’ll never forget
Should’ve seen the pride on my face
That’s a moment I’ll never forget
Written by Mark Cameron, Seth Jackson, and Jeffrey Scott Stewart
Copyright 2002 Mark Cameron / Row Town Music (ASCAP) /
Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)
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FROM TUCSON TO ME
I wiped a tear from your eye before I got on board
Flight 209 departed on time
From the desert sky I can’t see you anymore
I’m leaving Arizona to start a new life
Someday I hope you’ll understand
This ain’t the way I had it planned
I know I broke your heart and it’s killin’ me to leave
But I’ll send you a ticket - from Tuscon to me
Remember me when I’m gone and write me now and then
I’ll send my love across the miles
But you’ll stay with your mom and her new boyfriend
None of this makes sense – through the eyes of a child
Someday I hope you’ll understand
This ain’t the way I had it planned
I know I broke your heart and it’s killin’ me to leave
But I’ll send you a ticket, from Tuscon to me
I know I broke your heart and it’s killin’ me to leave
But I’ll send you a ticket, from Tuscon to me
Written by Marghie Evans and Jeffrey Scott Stewart
Copyright 1998 Marghie Evans / Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)
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Frostbite
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FROSTBITE
She's drivin' crazy, tryin' to get out of town
It doesn't matter where she's goin' right now
Steam on her windows, her blood's runnin' hot
He was cold and heartless, never thought he'd get caught
She's got frostbite
His love was cold enough to burn
One look into her icy eyes confirms
Frostbite
She's afraid of being touched
Now that she's realized love can hurt so much
Hunger stops her, she wipes the tears from her face
Walks into the diner and pretends she's okay
But when a stranger crosses the room
She cuts him down, it's much too soon
She's got frostbite
His love was cold enough to burn
One look into her icy eyes confirms
She's got frostbite
She's afraid of being touched
Now that she's realized love can hurt so much
Love is a fire you can't control
And where there's smoke you'd think there's a flame
But there's a cloud that comes from dry ice
It looks familiar, but it's not the same
She's got frostbite
His love was cold enough to burn
One look into her icy eyes confirms
Frostbite
She's afraid of being touched
Now that she's realized love can hurt so much
She's got frostbite
She's got frostbite
She's got frostbite
Written by Jeffrey Scott Stewart and Pam O'Daniel
Copyright 1996 Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)/ Pam O'Daniel
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Colorado '95
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COLORADO ’95
Colorado, ’95
Denver Airport, missed my flight
As fate would have it, you were just about to land
Two years later, March fourteenth
Your parents house, I took a knee
Had their permission, before I asked you for your hand
I know sometimes I might forget ‘bout the little things in life
And when you’re tryin’ to talk to me, something else is on my mind
Try to forgive me if you can, and honey, please remember this . . .
There are some things I never will forget
The day our baby girl was born
Really taught me what love is for . . .
Changed my whole life, and everything I thought I knew
I count my blessings every night
And look back on my best times in life
Like every morning when I wake up next to you
I know sometimes I might forget ‘bout the little things in life
And when you’re tryin’ to talk to me, something else is on my mind
Try to forgive me if you can, and honey, please remember this . . .
There are some things I never will forget
Colorado, ’95
Denver Airport, missed my flight
As fate would have it, you were just about to land
Written by Brian Beathard and Jeffrey Scott Stewart
Copyright 2002 Brian Beathard / Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)
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CHURCH BELLS
I hear the church bells ringing, but honey don't you go
Stay here for a minute, and let me hold you close
I know this isn't right on your wedding day
I know I shouldn't be seeing you this way
And I hear the church bells ringing, but honey don't you go
Church bells are ringing, but I've just got to say
Remember when you're saying your wedding vows
that you're the only woman I'll ever love this way
- I hope that you're happy now
I remember when I met you just like yesterday
Those old feelings now they come back or never went away
I feel a spark between us - don't let it disappear
We'll never be the same when we walk out of here
I remember when I met you just like yesterday
Church bells are ringing, but I've just got to say
Remember when you're saying your wedding vows
that you're the only woman I'll ever love this way
- I hope that you're happy now
We're keeping people waiting, just give me one more hug
I'd better let you go now, I guess our time is up
I had to have a minute alone with you
I'll see you at the alter when we say we do
We're keeping people waiting, just give me one more hug
Church bells are ringing, but I've just got to say
Remember when you're saying your wedding vows
that you're the only woman I'll ever love this way
- I hope that you're happy now
- I hope that you're happy now
Written by Jeffrey Scott Stewart
Copyright 1993 Blue Clover Music (ASCAP)
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THIS TIME
Susie showed up at our door sometimes late at night
Make-up runnin', eyes swollen from the tears she'd cried
No place else to go
She’d say he lost control
And she was closer than the demons he was tryin’ to fight
This time she's leavin' him forever
This time she saw the light
Finally, she’s gone to find better
Now that he crossed the line
She's never goin' back this time
In the mornin' she‘d stare into her coffee cup
Mumblin' somethin' 'bout how she'd really had enough
Then he’d call on the phone
And beg her to come home
She’d say 'no', but she’d be cryin' when she hung up
This time she's leavin' him forever
This time she saw the light
Finally, she’s gone to find better
Now that he crossed the line
She's never goin' back this time
This time he went too far
A bullet to her heart
She thought she’d save him with her love
- He killed her in cold blood
This time she's leavin' him forever
This time she saw the light
Finally, she’s gone to find better
Now that he crossed the line
She's never goin' back
She's never goin' back
She's never goin' back
. . . this time
Written by Jeffrey Scott Stewart and Julianne Sutton
Copyright 2000 Blue Clover Music (ASCAP) / Julianne Sutton
Original DOC in 1996
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RED ROSES
I came to this diner
a couple months ago
You smiled and poured coffee
but you were sad, I know
I've been coming here each day
And it looks like something's changed
Someone's been sending you Red Roses
Someone's trying awful hard
To let you know how much he loves you
I wonder if he's won your heart
Since he sent you flowers
You've seemed to come to life
I hear you talk about
Romantic notes he writes
I've been coming here each day
And it looks like something's changed
Someone's been sending you Red roses
Someone's trying awful hard
To let you know how much he loves you
I wonder if he's won your heart
I've been coming here each day
And it looks like something's changed
I've been sending you Red Roses
I've been trying awful hard
To let you know how much I love you
I wonder if I've won your heart
I wonder if I've won your heart
Written by Jeffrey Scott Stewart and Bill Warrington
Copyright 2007 Blue Clover Music (ASCAP) /
Bill Warrington Music (BMI)
D.O.C. - originally written 1984, re-written 2/10/2007
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aka Jeffrey Scott Stewart Houston, Texas
Originally from Southern California, and now - after sixteen years of "seasoning" in Nashville, Tennessee - based in
Houston, Texas.
Jeff has had his songs heard in movies, documentaries, television and radio from Australia to Seattle to Switzerland.
Live performances feature a wide variety of original music using guitar, tenor banjo, accordion, mandolin, violin, ukulele and harmonica.
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