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Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Aitubo AI
Copyrighted: 07/09/2025
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
A fun song about a girl having a real bad day at work, where all she has to look forward to is that margarita after work.

Margarita Monday

When I got to work, it was five past eight.
The boss chewed me out, for being five minutes late.

I went down the hall to my cubical.
I put down my stuff, then saw a post it note.
It said important meeting, starts at eight A M.
I dashed to the meeting, that took four hours to end.

There's no way, this is gonna be a fun day.
It's turning into a margarita Monday.
I can't wait for that first big sip,
of something sweet and sour, with salt on the lip.

A report was due, that I had to crunch.
After that meeting, I had to work all through lunch.

Finished the report, and went down the hall,
to fetch a copy, but the printer had stalled.
There was nothing I could do, except just wait,
So I went for coffee, but the pot was empty.

There's no way, this is gonna be a fun day.
It's turning into a margarita Monday.
I can't wait for that first big sip,
of something sweet and sour, with salt on the lip

I'm brewing a pot, as the boss walks in.
He said where's that report, it's was due at ten.

I tried to explain, the printer was jammed,
he wouldn't hear it, and angrily exclaimed,
get it on my desk a sap, or you're out of a job.
Forgot about the coffee, and scurried along.

There's no way, this is gonna be a fun day.
It's turning into a margarita Monday.
I can't wait for that first big sip,
of something sweet and sour, with salt on the lip.

Got to the printer, the report was there,
but dropped the pages, and they flew everywhere,

Next thing you know, the new cute guy was there,
helping me gather, all the papers I'd scattered.
I dashed them off to the boss, to embarrassed to talk.
I'm sure the new guy thought, that I was a dork.

There's no way, this is gonna be a fun day.
It's turning into a margarita Monday.
I can't wait for that first big sip,
of something sweet and sour, with salt on the lip

The day had ended, it was time to escape,
and headed to where, the margaritas are great.

When I arrived there, much to my surprise,
sitting at the bar, was the same cute new guy.
I went to say thanks, and then he replied,
Buy ya margarita, it's been that kind of day.

There's a way, this is gonna be a fun day.
It's turned into a margarita Monday.
I can't wait for that first big sip,
of something sweet and sour, with salt on the lip.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 07/09/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 08/13/25
Genre: Country Rock
Synopsis:
A mournful prankster wants to drink himself into Hell with only top shelf whiskey.

Top Shelf Straight Into Hell

When I entered the saloon
a cold breeze followed in
a few heads turned
but paid them no mind
Slapped three big ones
down on the bar
said, keep your best bourbon flowing
‘til the money’s all gone

I want to drink sweet poison
until the pain is all gone
I’m gonna drink top shelf
straight into hell

Don’t give me no Jim
don’t give me no Jack
don’t want no Maker’s Mark
Just pour what you’ve got
from the shelf at the top
never pour from the well
I want a taste of Heaven
while I’m going to Hell.

As the drinks washed down
sins I needed to drown
I thought about how
things had gone wrong
I’ve been a fool
pranking around
but my last prank had done real harm
I can never unwind

I want to drink sweet poison
until the pain is all gone
I’m gonna drink top shelf
straight into hell

Don’t give me no Jim
don’t give me no Jack
don’t want no Maker’s Mark
Just pour what you’ve got
from the shelf at the top
don’t pour from the well
I want a taste of Heaven
while I’m going to Hell.

I want a taste of Heaven
while I’m going to Hell
‘cause at the end of this night
I’ll be there for sure
I’m gonna drink top shelf
straight into hell

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 08/13/25

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 08/04/2025
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
A verbally abusive man begs his girl not to leave.

Baby Please

There’s a war within,
that’s tearing me apart,
between what I know is right,
and the desire in my heart.
I should set you free,
but that just won’t work for me.
My heart’s screaming,
don’t you dare let her leave me.

Baby please,
I can't set you free.
Baby please,
please come back to me.

I know I treat you wrong,
don’t want to do you harm,
but something comes over me.
I can’t help myself,
from what comes out of my mouth.
Why I’m so mean,
when you’re only loving me.

Baby please,
I can’t set you free,
Baby please,
please come back to me.

I beg you please,
please forgive me.
I’ll do better next time.
I know I’ve promised that before,
the last time you walked out the door.
Baby please,
please come back home to me.

Baby please,
I can’t set you free,
Baby please,
please come back to me.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 08/04/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 06/06/2025
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
A Lonely trucker has home on his mind. The one thing that picks him up are country songs about Broads Brews and Pickup Trucks.

Broads Brews and Pickup Trucks

Driving down the highway,
grinding up a steep incline.
hear the engine moaning,
while home's heavy on my mind.
Left what feels so long ago,
passing thousands of dashed lines.
hauling one last load,
before heading home to that girl of mine.

Feeling kind of lonely
Feeling kind of down.
Country music's on the radio,
to help me pass the time.

There's nothing like a country song,
to pick your spirits up.
Especially when they're singing about,
broads, brews and pickup trucks.

The last words that I said,
to that sweet woman of mine.
Truly regretful that,
those words were so far from kind.
We argued about money,
and bills that got way behind.
This haul should pay enough,
to get me out of that bind.

Feeling kind of lonely
Feeling kind of down.
Country music's on the radio,
to help me ease my mind.

There's nothing like a country song,
to pick your spirits up.
Especially when they're singing about,
broads, brews and pickup trucks.

Wheels clack on pavement lines,
like a clock ticking off time.
A painful reminder,
of many miles yet to come.
Can't wait to get back home,
to that lovely girl of mine.
Give her hugs and kisses,
to make sure that she stays mine.

Feeling kind of lonely
Feeling kind of down.
Country music's on the radio,
to help me pass the miles.

There's nothing like a country song,
to pick your spirits up.
Especially when they're singing about,
broads, brews and pickup trucks.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 06/06/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Aitubo AI
Copyrighted: 06/23/2025
Genre: Pop / Reggae
Synopsis:
An up beat fun song about having a fun day on a lake.

Day On The Lake

Life is great,
when you're out on the lake,
listening to tunes,
cruising in your pontoon.
When the weather is hot,
popping a top,
of something real cold,
makes the day true gold.

Nothing's greater than a day on the lake,
hanging with friends, until the day is late.

Life is great
when bouncing on the wake,
being towed on a tube,
behind an Evinrude.
If you take a spill,
you can just be chill,
they will turn around,
to do another round.

Nothing's greater than a day on the lake,
hanging with friends, until the day is late.

Life is great
when you float on the lake,
hanging with your buds,
while sipping down suds.
Resting on your floater,
in the wake of other boaters,
bobbing up and down,
while hanging around.

Nothing's greater than a day on the lake,
hanging with friends, until the day is late.

Life is great,
when you have a short wait,
at your fishing hole,
putting out your pole.
When the fish don't bite,
it is quite all right,
your day is still great,
by being out on the lake.

Nothing's greater than a day on the lake,
hanging with friends, until the day is late.

Life is great,
when you're down by the lake,
soaking up the sun,
having lots of fun.
Party on the beach,
with all your favorite peeps,
there's no better way,
to have a great day.

Nothing's greater than a day on the lake,
hanging with friends, until the day is late.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 06/23/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Aitubo AI
Copyrighted: 07/03/2025
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
Love is found with a girl named lynelle at a bar called Harvelle's.

Lynelle

I was out for the night, just wanting to dance.
Not looking for love, not even romance.
I stuck to the fast songs, cause I can't slow dance.

I was out on the floor, jumping around,
feet and arms flying with complete abandon.
A slow song came up, so I went to sit down.
When I got to my chair, a blond cutie was there.

On a hot summer night,
that I'll always remember.
I met a girl named Lynelle,
at a place called Harvelle's.

I'm sure that I blushed when anxiety struck,
when she asked me to dance.
My mind stopped working, and I just blurted,
Sorry, I can't slow dance.

She turned in a huff, and as she walked off,
I'm thinking, don't let her getaway.
So I took a shot, of my Makers Mark,
and walked over for a talk.

On a hot summer night,
that I'll always remember.
I met a girl named Lynelle,
at a place called Harvelle's.

Lynelle was born and raised in Hollywood,
I was just a geek from the southeast woods.
She dated movie stars, while I'd been, cruising bars.
Didn't seem like much of a chance of finding romance.

When a fast song came on, I didn't take long,
and asked her to dance with me.
She sure knew how to move, we were both in the groove,
having a real good time.

That ended real quick when she slipped on something slick,
that sent her crashing to the floor.
Much to my surprise with no hint of lost pride,
she bounced back up, completely in stride.

It was at that moment, my heart had truly spoken,
she was the one and only girl for me.
I found romance, when she asked me to dance.

On a hot summer night,
that I'll always remember.
I met a girl named Lynelle,
at a place called Harvelle's.

Shy of a year later we married in Los Vegas.
Many years have passed since then.
We slow dance together, now and forever.
We found romance, when she asked me to dance.

On a hot summer night,
that I'll always remember.
I met a girl named Lynelle,
at a place called Harvelle's.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 07/03/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 08/04/2025
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
A guy running hot and cold makes a girl wondering if it is love.

Quit Blowing Smoke

I pour my heart out,
I bare my soul,
you burn hot then you run cold.
It’s like trying to find you,
in a smoke filled room.
Let me breath easy,
let me see clear.
If you don’t love me,
then let me be free.

Quit blowing smoke,
it clouds my heart,
and chokes my soul.
If you don’t love me,
then let me be free.

Some days you’re loving,
some days your cold,
your passion fuels my hearts fire,
but then you douse out the flame.
Like fire in the rain,
the smoke clouds my heart,
and chokes my soul.
If you don’t love me,
then let me be free.

Quit blowing smoke,
it clouds my heart,
and chokes my soul.
If you don’t love me,
then let me be free.

Quit blowing smoke,
and let me be free.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 08/04/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 08/28/2025
Genre: Country Rock
Synopsis:
A relationship ends when choice of music does not match.

Find Me A Song

I jumped in my car with my new girlfriend
she put the radio on but my station had changed
I said whoa there girly what’s play’n there
you’ve got to change that station
before we go anywhere

Find me a song that I can sing along
have it tell me a story of love and its glory
Find me a song where the lyrics are strong
and moves your sole like good ole rock and roll.
I don’t care what you choose but what ever you do
never play rap or that over synthesized crap.

She started to whine how she loved the song
I knew right then and there our relationship was done
calmly I said Dear I don’t understand
how you like that synthesized crap
that you are calling a song

Find me a song that I can sing along
have it tell me a story of love and its glory
Find me a song where the lyrics are strong
and moves your sole like good ole rock and roll.
I don’t care what you choose but what ever you do
never play rap or that over synthesized crap.

Find me a song or we won’t get along
if we don’t like the same music I say we move on
open the door and lets say our good byes
if we don’t like the same music
our relationship is done

Find me a song that I can sing along
have it tell me a story of love and its glory
Find me a song where the lyrics are strong
and moves your sole like good ole rock and roll.
I don’t care what you choose but what ever you do
never play rap or that over synthesized crap.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 08/28/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 06/19/2025
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
A patriotic song calling for unity and pride in America.

No Place For Hate

It's our god given right,
to pursue a free and happy life.
There's no place for hate,
in the great United States.
It's not about your party,
It's what's best for God, family and country.

It's in the Declaration,
we the people,
control our nation.
But you can't do that,
when you don't have the facts.

Don't let the hate,
divide the great United States.
Let us all be living free
in a democracy.

You can't steer a nation,
based on disinformation.
You can't trust the news,
they hide or lie about the truth.
They're a propaganda machine,
for which ever way they lean.

We need the truth,
to stay free from tyranny.
We the people must decide,
not politicians over stuffed with pride,
how to keep America free.

Don't let the hate,
divide the great United States.
Let us all be living free
in a democracy.

Don't listen to the hate.
It's time for real debate.
Don't post mean memes,
Explain why you disagree.
Use common sense,
don't look through a filtered lens.
Then you may find,
that we are much more in kind.

We all fear the same things.
Pointing fingers and placing blame
it's all an attempt
to divide us with hate.
There are forces working to destroy,
the greatest nation ever deployed.
We must unite,
pull to center, the left and right,
if we wish to remain free,
living in a democracy.

Don't let the hate,
divide the great United States.
Let us all be living free
in a democracy.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 06/19/2025

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Suno AI
Copyrighted: 07/23/25
Genre: Folk / Country
Synopsis:
A song about the paradise of Lake Strom Thermond South carolina.

Piece Of Heaven

Piece of heaven, Lake Strom Thurmond,
Clarks Hill Lake, when on the Georgia side.
Sunshine glimmers, on its water,
shores lined with Carolina pines.
Billowy clouds, fill bright blue skies,
so beautiful I can’t describe.
So beautiful, tears fill my eyes.
Oh, tell me please, am I really hear,
or has the good lord taken me.
I can’t believe this piece of heaven,
is on this earth with me.

Piece of heaven,
so beautiful and serene.
Can’t believe that I’m alive, living in this paradise.

Piece of heaven, Lake Strom Thurmond,
Clarks Hill Lake, when on the Georgia side.
Out on the lake, no sole in site.
Osprey sore high above in flight.
Herons glide by, while Egrets stalk,
for fish not wanting to be caught.
True paradise, sounds of silence,
but you may hear, fish splash when they’re near,
or the shrill of an eagle’s cry.
Natures bounty, this is God’s country,
thankful God brought me here.

Piece of heaven,
so beautiful and serene.
Can’t believe that I’m alive, living in this paradise.

Piece of heaven, Lake Strom Thurmond,
Clarks Hill Lake, when on the Georgia side.
Oh, tell me please, am I really hear,
or has the good lord taken me.
I can’t believe this piece of heaven,
is on this earth with me,
and I’m alive, living in this paradise.

Piece of heaven,
so beautiful and serene.
Can’t believe that I’m alive, living in this paradise.

Piece of heaven, Lake Strom Thurmond,
Clarks Hill Lake, when on the Georgia side.
So beautiful I can't describe.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 07/23/25

Lyricist: Dave Bailey
Performer: Aitubo AI
Copyrighted: 05/20/25
Genre: Country
Synopsis:
A jilted fellow seeks enlightenment from the bottom of a jug of white lightning.

Enlightening White Lightning

I had a girl,
pretty, as a girl can be.
She up and left me,
went out west,
to be on T V.

But things went wrong,
when I tried to tag along.
Stopped for a whiskey,
and some guy messed with me
then with one little slug
laid him down like a rug
and I went to the pokey.

Cause I was way high, in the Smoky Mountains.
Way down in Tennessee.
White lightning, is quite enlightening,
when that moonshine is shining in me.

Then one day,
a great idea came to me.
I'd write a song
to sing along
at the Grand Ole Opry.

But things went wrong,
lyrics wouldn't come along,
and the melody,
just kept escaping me.
So I took a big tug
from my little brown jug,
to get some enlightening in me.

Now I am way high, in the Smoky Mountains.
Way down in Tennessee.
White lightning, is quite enlightening,
when that moonshine is shining in me.

That dream is gone,
of writing that hit country song,
that my girl would hear,
and bring her on back to me.

Don't know whats wrong,
my life's not rolling along.
The reason keeps escaping me
So I took a big tug
from my little brown jug,
to get some enlightening in me.

Now I am way high, in the Smoky Mountains.
Way down in Tennessee.
White lightning, is quite enlightening,
when that moonshine is shining in me.

Copyrighted Dave Bailey 05/20/25

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Margarita Monday

Margarita Monday

Margarita Monday

Top Shelf Straight Into Hell

Top Shelf Straight Into Hell

Top Shelf Straight Into Hell

Baby Please

Baby Please

Baby Please

Broads Brews and Pickup Trucks

Broads Brews and Pickup Trucks

Broads Brews and Pickup Trucks

Day On The Lake

Day On The Lake

Day On The Lake

Lynelle

Lynelle

Lynelle

Quit Blowing Smoke

Quit Blowing Smoke

Quit Blowing Smoke

Find Me A Song

Find Me A Song

Find Me A Song

No Place For Hate

No Place For Hate

No Place For Hate

Piece Of Heaven

Piece Of Heaven

Piece Of Heaven

Enlightening White Lightning

Enlightening White Lightning

Enlightening White Lightning