(feat. Colt Ford). . [Brantley Gilbert:]. yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road.. Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones. Smoke rollin' out the window. An ice cold beer sittin in the console..
So we are trying to play our cards right. But i aint never liked playing by the rules. I should probably take you all night. Well i dont know about you.
Go ahead and crank this on up. Mmmhmmm. I grew up south of the Mason Dixon. Workin' spittin' huntin' and fishin'. Stone cold country by the grace of God.
(feat. Colt Ford). . [Brantley Gilbert:]. yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road.. Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones. Smoke rollin' out the window. An ice cold beer sittin in the console..
I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde. Goin ninety five burning down one twenty nine yeah. Looking for the law, while I push my luck. She's ridin shot gun like it ain't no thing.
I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde. Goin ninety five burning down one twenty nine yeah. Looking for the law, while I push my luck. She's ridin shot gun like it ain't no thing.
Mamma, she's still got that picture. Of me and Katie on home coming night. She looked pretty in that fancy dress. But that girl was a barefoot, blue jean princess.
Growing up I was always mama's angel,. Never thought I'd ever fall from grace.. I was taught to walk with God and run from trouble,. But I ran with a crowd that was bound to change my ways..
I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom. In a truck that daddy bought me. And money mom had saved for school. . I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking.
There ain't nothing like the first love baby. Remember them high school days. Friday nights, Homecoming dances. Giving my old letterman jacket away. To old what's her name.
That long gray beard hung down to his chest. Ol' long hair was always a mess. And the laugh on that man, I'll never forget. You could hear him from a mile away.
The first time that I saw you, I knew you were the only one for me. And when you said "Hello", I wanted to hold your hand and take you home. . Related.
I guess some things never change. It's been a while since I been around. It still feels like goodbye comin' home. To what's left of our hometown. Stopped by and I saw momma, first thing she said.
Oh yeah. Ain't gonna lie, I can count on both hands. My down to ride 'til the day I die friends. To get them, I'd like to think. That I'm few and far between.
Got a whole lot of years. And a whole lot of pain. And it all got me here. Where the river meets the clay. Rewindin' through my past. Tryin to find some good.
It's 4 in the mornin', under ol' Georgia.. With lights in the rear view.. Your blue eyes, wide open like boy.. What you tryin' to do?. Think that liftin' lost em..
Lord knows the devil don't sleep. He never shuts his eyes. You never hear him creepin'. Yeah. . Battle scars on my heart. Lord knows this war ain't over, no.
Now and then I see old timers talkin'. All day long relivin' them good ol' days. Like it never gets old. And it's the same old stories. Got me wonderin' if it's going to be us one day.
It's 2 AM and that cell phone's ringin'. Yeah, sounds like you been sippin' on somethin'. It was in the way I heard you say, hey baby. Yeah, you 'bout as subtle as a freight train comin'.
She says baby what's that scar from?. I said, girl you don't wanna know.. She said, What about this one? That one?. Girl that was a long time ago.. She kisses and traces everyone with her hands..