Day: June 3, 2025

I saw you sittin' there sippin' red wine down at Causen Mills I knew you'd prob'ly be outta my league but I though, what the hell? Aw, what the hell Five dollars a glass was kickin' my butt but I kept on buyin' I kinda thought you were into me So I kept on tryin'...

You always get dolled up for your party Good thing your birthday only comes once a year 'Cause you always forget that you're so small You can't take all that alcohol And you wind up over my shoulder and into the car But you'll always be beautiful You'll always be beautiful To me I don't...

Tearin' down a dirt road Rebel flag flyin' Coon dog in the back Truck bed loaded down with beer And a cold one in my lap Earnhart sticker behind my head And my woman by my side Tail-pipe's poppin' the radio's rockin' "Country Boy Can Survive" If you got a problem with that, ha ha!...

Oh man, you've gotta watch where you're stepping around here Yeah I got a friend in New York City He's never heard of Connway Twitty Don't know nothing about grits and greens Never been south of Queens But he flew down here on a business trip I took him honky tonkin' and that was it...

You make the coffee I try and doctor it up A little cream and some sugar And I think about us Ain't it just like me Not to say what I should It ain't that bad It just ain't that good There's no way you don't notice The silence we share Afraid what's come between...

[Blake:] Well the moon just came over the tree tops And the whipper wheel started to sing So I slipped down the hill Got into the still And drank til my ears started to ring I followed a trail to through the hollow To a shack back in the woods Its my eighteenth birthday Honey...

You were just some one Some friend of mine said take her out An' have yourselves a good time To be honest I was far from over a broken heart You were the furthest thing from my mind And it didnt seem to matter to you When I looked away when we were introduced Cause...

Well I've been thinking 'bout it an' its been too long So put them dirty dishes down and leave that laundry alone Come on Take me by the hand and follow me to our room You dont have to tell me this is way over due I know, so lets go I wanna be with...

I look out across corn rows from a dirt road Babys kicked back in the front seat Got her bare fit hanging out the window We take a trip down memory lane Dirt on the truck, no chance of rain My third generation farming friends all pray that its on the way And if it...

Cat Diesel Power cap pulled down low Makin that bacon, row by row Can't get them muscles at the YMCA It's from choppin' cotton, cuttin' corn and slingin' that hay Been heavy liftin' since the crack of dawn No doubt about it that boy's country strong He's up in the mornin' yawnin' with those work...