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Cordbread on the Table (feat. Douglas Haines)


Artist: Bob Love
Key Signature: D major
Time Signature: 4/4
Artist's Description
Country song about the pleasures of a simple life with a loving wife and kids, keeping food on the table and a roof over head, and enjoying life.

Genre(s): Country, Contemporary Country, General Country
Mood(s): Bright, Easy, Happy, Positive, Simple
Style(s): Ballad
Tempo: Mid Tempo
Language(s): English
Instrument(s): Drums,Guitar-Accoustic
Vocal Type(s): Male Vocals
File Type: MP3
Digital Download:$1.00
Cover Version:$22.75
Standard License:$100.00
Extended License:$175.00
Verse
A buddy called from New York
it seems he's doing pretty well
Sells stocks makes lots of money
Everyday he hears the bell

Verse
Another friend went to L.A.
making money hand over fist
He spends half his life in traffic
says he'll make it in show biz

Pre-chorus
They joke and say I missed out
I just laugh and play along
We all took a different route
Who's to say who's right or wrong

Chorus
I'll work until I'm not able
I've got a roof over head
There's cornbread on the table
sleeping in warm beds
I've got all the love I'll ever need
my peace of mind is free
as long as there's cornbread on the table
that's good enough for me

Verse
I never left this small town
married the home coming queen
mountains out my back door
the grass is always green

Verse
The wife works her 9 to 5
kids are playing ball
The smiles are always big
traffic jams are small

Chorus
I'll work until I'm not able
I've got a roof over head
There's cornbread on the table
sleeping in warm beds
I've got all the love I'll ever need
my peace of mind is free
as long as there's cornbread on the table
that's good enough for me

Verse
I'll take the life I'm living
must be crowded at the top
go the path that I've been given
be thankful for all we've got

Bridge
Cruise for ice cream on Friday
weekends at the lake
hear the gospel on Sunday
chicken fried and cornbread baked
chicken fried and cornbread baked
You keep saying that I missed out
well, brother I was blessed by fate

Chorus
I'll work until I'm not able
I've got a roof over head
There's cornbread on the table
sleeping in warm beds
I've got all the love I'll ever need
my peace of mind is free
as long as there's cornbread on the table
that's good enough for me

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