Thursday, August 15, 2013

"What's It Like to Be An Angel"


What’s it like to be an angel
Raising hearts into the sky
Picking up someone who’s fallen
Will an angel tell me why

Oh what’s it like to be an angel
Wiping tears from someone’s eye
Lifting up someone who’s crawling
Won’t an angel tell me why

And then one day I met an angel
So beautiful I almost cried
She wears  my ring upon her finger
And she sleeps here by my side

© 2013 Paul Mize

Monday, April 22, 2013

“Whiskey Fever” (woman’s Version)


I heard the front door slamming shut
Sounds like a fist hitting in my gut
He’s out of here this nowhere town
It’s all my fault I wouldn’t settle down

He’d always come and pick me up
I didn’t want to wreck my pickup truck
Pour me a shot I’ll drain it down
This queen of nowhere, wears a plastic crown

Another night of whiskey fever
Will I always be a dreamer
Memories of yesterday
Oh, Whiskey wash this world away

People asked where did he go
Sometimes I answer I don’t even know
Because it’s really hard to say
That whiskey washed my world away

I got home really late one night
To tell the truth I was ready to fight
Fell up the stairs couldn’t find my bed
That whiskey bottle barely missed his head

Another night of whiskey fever
Will I always be a dreamer
Memories of yesterday
Oh, Whiskey wash this world away

My morning started with a buzzing clock
Followed up with another shot
Face in the mirror looks like a clown
Can’t spend my life always falling down

Looked around and I found my phone
Called him up won’t you come back home
Poured me a shot I drained it down
This queen of nowhere, wears a plastic crown

Another night of whiskey fever
Yes, I’ll always be a dreamer
Memories of yesterday
Oh, Whiskey wash this world away

All my whiskey poured away
Down the drain unblocked the pain
Going away for twenty eight
A sober life will be my fate

Now people ask me where did he go
Sober I answer I don’t even know
Because it’s really hard to say
That whiskey washed my world away

Another night of whiskey fever
Sober now but still a dreamer
Memories of yesterday
Whiskey washed my world away

© 2012 Paul Mize, Hauk Heimdallsman, Erin Muir

“Riding Rainbows”


Oh, I’ve been told that I’m a dreamer
But things aren’t always what they seem
If you’ll ask some other lover
They’ll say I swim against the stream

I love the feel of fresh picked rose buds
And the smell of Cinnabons
I talk with angels in the morning
I love the dreams that I can hold

I’ll ride my life upon a rainbow
Through the iridescent skies
While I’m picking four leaf clovers
I’ll have my Henry by my side
We’ll take a run into the mountains
Over shower covered streets
Then we’ll take a little bike ride
And we’ll play upon the beach

When we met it was a party
It was a night I wasn’t shy
Sipping wine with my girlfriends
My little black dress caught your eye

I hitched a ride on your Ducati
The engine hummed between my thighs
I let you buy my cup of coffee
I’ll live my life somewhere on high

I’ll ride my life upon a rainbow
Through the iridescent skies
While I’m picking four leaf clovers
I’ll have my Henry by my side
We’ll take a run into the mountains
Over shower covered streets
Then we’ll take a little bike ride
And we’ll play upon the beach

I’ll ride my life upon a rainbow
Through the iridescent skies
While I’m picking four leaf clovers
I’ll have my Henry by my side
We’ll take a run into the mountains
Over shower covered streets
Then we’ll take a little bike ride
And we’ll play upon the beach

© 2013 Paul Mize, Hauk Heimdallsman, Erin Muir

“It Doesn’t Matter if I Loved Them”


Every time it seems whenever I opened up my heart
Some guy was doing something and tearing me apart
It started oh so long ago when I was seventeen
And I have aged a lifetime, but I’m only twenty-three

I’ve got a little girl with six candles on her cake
I bought it at the grocery store I don’t have time to bake
She’s going to her party in a dress of pure white lace
I love to see her smiling and her oh so perfect face

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
No matter what they say
It doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

I remember my first lover I felt the pain and loved the sweat
The day he left my life I lost my first big bet
I’ve tried and tried so many times to find a stand up man
All I ever seem to get is another grabbing hand

My girlfriends went off to college and left me here behind
I’m pouring beers and paying rent and stretching every dime
Deep within my soul I long for Valentines
And every other month I fall for some old line

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
No matter what they say
It doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

Every time it seems whenever I opened up my heart
Some guy was doing something and tearing me apart
It started oh so long ago when I was seventeen
And I have aged a lifetime, but I’m only thirty three

My lovely little girl who now is sweet sixteen
She made a pledge to me a pledge of purity
My prayers go up to heaven don’t make my same mistake
I’ve got your back my girl me and my thirty eight

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
No matter what they say
‘And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
No matter what they say
‘And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

© 2013 Paul Mize, Hauk Heimdallsman, Erin Muir

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

"It Doesn't Matter if I Loved Them"


Every time it seems whenever I opened up my heart
Some guy was doing something and tearing me apart
It started oh so long ago when I was seventeen
And I have aged a lifetime, but I’m only twenty-three

I’ve got a little girl with six candles on her cake
I bought it at the grocery store I don’t have time to bake
She’s going to her party in a dress of pure white lace
I love to see her smiling and her oh so perfect face

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

I remember my first lover I felt the pain and loved the sweat
The day he left my life I lost my first big bet
I’ve tried and tried so many times to find another love
But deep within my heart there’s not a whole lot left

My girlfriends went off to college and left me here behind
I’m pouring beers and paying rent and stretching every dime
Deep within my soul I long for Valentines
And every other month I fall for some old line

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

Every time it seems whenever I opened up my heart
Some guy was doing something and tearing me apart
It started oh so long ago when I was seventeen
And I have aged a lifetime, but I’m only twenty-three

I’ve struggled through this world they had so many names
The kind of boys who thought that I was just a game
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same
And it doesn’t matter if I loved them
‘Cause now I hate them all the same

© 2013 Paul Mize

Tuesday, January 8, 2013

"Riding Rainbows"



Oh, I’ve been told that I’m a dreamer
But things aren’t always what they seem
If you’ll ask some other lover
They’ll say I swim against the sea

I love the feel of fresh picked rose buds
And the smell of Cinnabons
I talk with angels in the morning
I love the dreams that I can hold

I’ll ride my life upon a rainbow
Through the iridescent skies
While I’m picking four leaf clovers
I’ll have my Henry by my side
We’ll take a run into the mountains
Over shower covered streets
Then we’ll take a little bike ride
And we’ll play upon the beach

When we met it was a party
It was a night I wasn’t shy
Sipping wine with my girlfriends
My little black dress caught your eye

I hitched a ride on your Ducati
The engine hummed between my thighs
I let you buy my cup of coffee
I’ll live my life somewhere on high

I’ll ride my life upon a rainbow
Through the iridescent skies
While I’m picking four leaf clovers
I’ll have my Henry by my side
We’ll take a run into the mountains
Over shower covered streets
Then we’ll take a little bike ride
And we’ll play upon the beach

I’ll ride my life upon a rainbow
Through the iridescent skies
While I’m picking four leaf clovers
I’ll have my Henry by my side
We’ll take a run into the mountains
Over shower covered streets
Then we’ll take a little bike ride
And we’ll play upon the beach

© 2013 Paul Mize