Author: lyricspedia

Alright, man, I'm ready when y'all are This is your song, Mike, let's do it Alright, here we go, 1, 2, 3, and So take me down the road that's a little bit windy To a place they still put sugar in their iced tea Where the women are fine and the love is fair...

Plucked strings on porches A poor boy's choir My blood's at a boil There ain't no fire I just love the way the light beams in But I got bad news, I'm fearing Friday again Choking on some bourbon when you roll up Said, "Boy, you got a face it, you's ain't that tough" Theres...

I'm cutting ties with things that bind my heart to this world I love you and I'm willing but I cannot keep you, girl Philly by the morning and Ohio by the night The thing about a long rope is you can't hold on too tight Wooden floors and coffee cups Stepped on and all...

I ain't never been a holy roller But I found God in your eyes The greens and browns remind me Of a mountainside All the days that are to come And all the bad things that I've done I ain't never been a holy roller But I found God in your eyes We can stop...

I finally quit smoking cigarettes And I don't go downtown drinking 'til it's dawn The best parts of you are here, but you're still gone And, Lord, I've been trying to smile like you told me Laugh like the old me, it comes out all wrong The best parts of you are here, but you're...

Did you ever make it back to El Dorado? I'd call and ask, but hell if I know If I still got your number or if you care You moved away when you was younger Was it escape, or was it hunger? Kansas ain't no place to be a man You used to say you'd...

Rotgut whiskey's gonna ease my mind Beach towel rests on the dryin' line Do I remind you of your daddy in his '88 Ford? Labrador hangin' out the passenger door The sand from your hair is blowin' in my eyes Blame it on the beach, grown men don't cry Do you remember that beat down...

There ain't much a war when it's 4:34 With the man you were before that bar door No one loves you enough to give you a ride And your car's sittin' right outside Oh, Jamie Keep your tires between the ditches And your eyes peeled on the road There's two more minutes before you're back...

There's this flash I get often, a fever dream or a vision of sorts Most times late at night And I haven't found out why, but I know exactly why I'm on this road, and I hear gravel underneath me, and I feel it too And I don't know where I am, but I know...

This labor I've been doing ain't got no reason or rhyme And I can't hardly wait for it to finally be quittin' time And I've been pushing steel through a run down rust belt plant And I can't wait to head on home, so I can take my gal to dance How I'll take my...