The Odds are an award winning rock band from Arkansas, formed in 2003.
* Best Original Music Band in Arkansas - 2005 - Arkansas Times Musicians Showcase
* Band of the Year - 2005 NAMA - Northwest Arkansas Music Awards
* Album of the Year - 2005 NAMA - Northwest Arkanas Music Awards
* Artist of the Year - 2004 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
* Best Album - 2004 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
* Best Album Cover - 2004 OMA Ozark Music Awards
* Best Original Song - 2004 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
* Best New Band - 2004 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
* Creativity Award - 2005 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
* Keyboard Player of the Year - 2005 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
* Keyboard Player of the Year - 2003 OMA - Ozark Music Awards
The Odds are a band. The odds are a live music group. The odds are from Arkansas. The Odds play music. The odds play live music. The Odds play rock and roll. The Odds are recording artists. The odds are not really about gambling, but we do gamble. The odds are calculated to be the best. In calculating the odds, we compute an even chance of percentages. We know the odds. What are teh Odds of winning? THe odds are very good you will win, or pay big, if you like The Odds. What are The Odds that I can say "the odds" fifty times? The odds are over the top that this statistical event will happen very ver soon. The odds ibndicate this will happen right now: the odds the odds the odds, the odds! the odds. the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds the odds . Well, that might not be one hundred percent of fifty, but tyhe odds are good that the phrase the odds have been repeated many times in this paragraph. And now, for some discussion of the odds and music related probabilities. But first, I wish to mis-spell our band name, for all the fumble fingers out there: Th odds, he odds, the ods, the dds, t odds, odds the, the odos, teh odds, teh idds, the pdds, the offs, the odda, teh odda, the odds. Ok, that shoudl do it, we think.
One more time for the best odds: the odds Th odds, he odds, the ods, the dds, t odds, odds the, the odos, teh odds, teh idds, the pdds, the offs, the odda, teh odda, the odds.
The odds play rock music, gambling against all odds to overcome the odds. music jam, pop music, a little funk and jazz, throw in the odds percussion and listen to the soul of the odds. Ok, we've rambled enough about music andf the odds, and also about the odds music, wich you can download and listen to all the time, if you like the odds band from fayetteville arkansas who play music and rock and jma and soul music. see ya at the shows!
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SWEET HONEY HEART
by THE ODDS
I had no taste on my tongue
No words on my lips
No love in my soul
No sugar in my bowl
I had no sugar in my bowl
There was no light in my eyes
No tingle in my spine
No gift for me to give
No life left to live
I had no life left to live
But your sweet honey heart
Poured out all over me
Spread it all around
Give me a buzz like a honey bee
Like a honey bee
Didn't have no honey in my tea
No honey on my bread
No spring in my step
No muscle in my grip
I had no muscle in my grip
But your sweet honey heart
Poured out all over me
Spread it all around
Give me a buzz like a honey bee
Like a honey bee
Honey bee
My blood sugar is on the rise
Your sweet honey heart suprise
There was no milk in the jug
No cookies in the jar
No coffee in my cup
Then you came and filled it up
You came and filled it up
You came and filled it up
You came and filled it up
But your sweet honey heart
Poured out all over me
Spread it all around
Give me a buzz like a honey bee
Like a honey bee
Honey bee
Honey bee
BIG MISTAKE
by THE ODDS
She was rich, she was tall
She had it all
She was so so so so so long
And I danced on her doorstep
Danced on broken glass
That's a big mistake
That's the one we make
That's a big mistake
I threw her out of my brain
I got thrown off of the plane
She drove away in my car
I got thrown out of the bar
Then I called collect on my one call out of that county hoosegow
That's a big mistake
That's the one we make
That's a big mistake
Listen to your heartbeat
It shudders and knocks
Slamming on the brakes
Skidding to a stop
We met up once again when I was let out of my cell
We lost it for the last time in some truckstop motel
It must have been the juice and gin but I'm not sure what did it
I got enough left for a six-pack and a one-way bus ticket
ANGEL DIVIDED
by THE ODDS
A few moments before infinity began
The creator placed a single angel
On this little blue-and-green ball
And said, "Do what you want"
But she couldn't do much
No she couldn't do much
She couldn't do much
She was an angel divided
Paradise was in her pretty head
And she could taste herself forever
Just a-pulsin' and a-hummin'
And she could do just what she wanted
But she couldn't do much
No she couldn't do much
She couldn't do much
She was an angel divided
The angel had knowledge and bliss
But she tore herself apart
Two-by-two-by-two-by-two
So she could do just what she wanted
But she couldn't do much
No she couldn't do much
She couldn't do much
She was an angel divided
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