Girl I'll be over there. With my buddies drinkin' beer. If you need me, come and get me. When you hear our song. In a little while. When you're ready shoot me that smile.
Drop it boys. I say hey man. Whatcha doing later on?. He said aw man. I'm just hanging out later on. . I said I'll swing by and get ya. And you'll be there and I bet ya.
Late I buy, stumble a few thousand beers in my day. You put down twice as many. No telling how many bomb fires have lit up my face. If they ain't hundreds, it ain't many.
High beams you and me,. Little back road barely see.. Right song radio,. Through it in low and drive slow.. I saw you and it lit me up,. A girl like you is just to much..
All we do right is make love. We both know now it ain't enough. Ain't gonna beg you to stay. God I ask you where's from. Ain't no reason running for something is already gone.
Kick the dust up. All week long it's a farming town, they're making that money grow. . Tractors, plows with flashing lights backing up a two lane road.
.... She called and said she wanted to see me. I said, "Yeah that's fine baby drop on by". I figured I could make it better. Just like every other time we had this fight.
"Just A Sip". . What gives you courage to walk up to a ten in a bar. What turns the nervous into a rockstar. What gets you through the week then. And right on through the weekend.
How do you turn a scholarship down,. Tear up a ticket, already punched,. And watch a dream die?. Who's gonna tell me how. To face Daddy. And watch Momma cry?.
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It feels like I woke up one mornin'. and it all changed without warnin'. I don't know how our paths crossed. but all I know is I've been lost. Now it's hard to think.
Grabbed my phone, rolled outta bed. Went back through all the texts I sent. Have drunk beer on my nightstand. Red club stand on my right hand. Tripped on my boots walking down the hall.
T-shirt, blue jeans, don't like much on TV. Caviar and a Triscuit, ain't no red eye gravy on a biscuit. My deep southern drawl makes the conversation crawl.
I'm gonna put on my new shirt. Shine up these old boots. Take a deep breath. Try to keep my cool. I know you're gonna be there. I'm gonna have a couple drinks, just to knock off the edge.
Roll in the bar, me and my crew. Their little plan to get me over you. They're hookin' me up, yeah. Buyin' me drinks with a thousand girls. There's just one thing.
The secret way long shadows bleed into the night.. The desperate way leaves in the fall hold colors tight.. The way that thunder knows the taste of summer rain..
It took me and four of my buddies. Half the night to pull out my truck. I stood there and proclaimed everybody. It's the last time I'll mess with this mud.
Woah, woah, mmm. . If I could make a living walking in the woods. You could bet I'd be sitting pretty good. High on a hill looking at a field downwind.
Oh. Oh. What you doing in this place?. Well, I could probably ask you the same thing. Another round, girl, what you think?. If you're buying, well, you know I'll drink.
There's peanut dust and corn husks driftin' through the air tonight. The marchin' band's warmin' up under the football lights. There's tractor-trailers backed up down by the elevator.