I got the chrome all shined up.
Look how the moon just climbed up.
Who knows where we'll wind up, oo.
A finger hangin' on your belt look,
finger flippin' for the right tune.
You know how bad I want you, oo.
Oh, I hope that you likin' how I handle the curves.
I can't think straight and I'm startin' to swerve so..
Let's go. No more drivin' around in circles, let's roll.
I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends,
and brake lights burnin' like a Cuban cigar.
Sittin' by the tree in your neighbor's yard
or outside of town where the wild things are.
Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park,
tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.
We don't need a drop of gasoline,
settin' off sparks in the passenger seat.
You can write your name in the window steam, oo.
We can hit a hundred standin' still,
barely hangin' on on the top of a hill.
Slidin' on the hood, kickin' off your heels, oo.
Come on let's go. No more drivin' around in circles, let's roll.
I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends,
and brake lights burnin' like a Cuban cigar.
Sittin' by the tree in your neighbor's yard
or outside of town where the wild things are.
Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park,
tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.
Well we still got time fore the moon runs
out to find what these hearts are beatin' about so..
Let's go. No more drivin' around in circles, let's roll.
I could show you my moves while we're headlights ends,
and brake lights burnin' like a Cuban cigar.
Sittin' by the tree in your neighbor's yard
or outside of town where the wild things are.
Just tell me where to park, tell me where to park,
tell me where to park, tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.
Tell me where to park, just tell me where to park.
Brett Eldredge - Bring You Back Album Lyrics
Brett Eldredge - Bring You Back Lyrics
Writer: BRETT ELDREDGE, GREG BECKER, JON NITE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Dont Ya
Girl you cut those jeans just right
I know you didn't buy 'em like that
So baby don't even try that
You dance, Oh you move, Yeah
Like there ain't nobody watchin'
But girl, you know I'm watchin'
Don't lie, you've got it all figured out
That smile, has got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya, want ya
Know what you're doin' baby don't ya, don't ya
You've been lookin' over here all night
And When I look, you look away
Oh I love the little games you play
Yea I bet, you didn't mean, to brush my hand when you walked by me
Like you didn't mean to drive me crazy
Don't lie, you've got it all figured out
That smile, has got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya, want ya
Know what you're doin baby don't ya, don't ya
Wanna get outta here and let me show ya
How good it would feel to hold ya
Put your pretty little head on my shoulder
Oh yeah
Don't lie, you've got it all figured out
That smile, got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
No don't lie, you've got it all figured out
Girl that smile, has got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya, want ya
Know what you're doin baby don't ya, don't ya
I know you didn't buy 'em like that
So baby don't even try that
You dance, Oh you move, Yeah
Like there ain't nobody watchin'
But girl, you know I'm watchin'
Don't lie, you've got it all figured out
That smile, has got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya, want ya
Know what you're doin' baby don't ya, don't ya
You've been lookin' over here all night
And When I look, you look away
Oh I love the little games you play
Yea I bet, you didn't mean, to brush my hand when you walked by me
Like you didn't mean to drive me crazy
Don't lie, you've got it all figured out
That smile, has got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya, want ya
Know what you're doin baby don't ya, don't ya
Wanna get outta here and let me show ya
How good it would feel to hold ya
Put your pretty little head on my shoulder
Oh yeah
Don't lie, you've got it all figured out
That smile, got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
No don't lie, you've got it all figured out
Girl that smile, has got me spinnin' around
Don't even try, actin' like it ain't no thing
Cause I can see you move a little closer, closer
Girl I gotta get to get to know ya, know ya
Everything about ya makes me want ya, want ya
Know what you're doin baby don't ya, don't ya
Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher
Bring You Back
It happened on a Sunday,
Outside and the sun was shinning.
That look on your face
Oh it hit me so hard inside.
I could see how the light was fading
from your pretty blue eyes and
all I needed were the right words,
but they were so hard to find.
In a second my world changed
So fast that my heart was breaking
I wrapped my arms around you
and I just kept saying your name
i put your hands in my hands
and we dropped to the floor both crying
at the moment your heart gave up on us
I told you,
ill bring you back, ill bring you back,
ill bring you back to love
I will, bring you back, ill bring you back,
Ill bring you back to love
I kissed your tears all falling down
Said baby, you'll always be the one
Aw baby im never going to turn around
Your all the life I have in these lungs
We can all be scared to tears
Never certain of what it is we want
All the fears we should confess
Holding our breath just dying to speak up
In a second my world changed
So fast that my heart was breaking
I wrapped my arms around you
and I just kept saying your name
i put your hands in my hands
and we dropped to the floor both crying
at the moment your heart gave up on us
I told you,
ill bring you back, ill bring you back,
ill bring you back to love
I will, bring you back, ill bring you back,
Ill bring you back to love
I remember that night at your mamas house
We were so in love, finally said it out loud
I got down on my knees,
said you're the best thing that ever happened to me
You walking down the isle,
I remember it now,
I remember your smile
I told you,
ill bring you back, ill bring you back,
ill bring you back to love
I will, bring you back, ill bring you back,
Ill bring you back to love
Yaaaaaaa
Ill bring you back to love
Ill bring you back to love
Outside and the sun was shinning.
That look on your face
Oh it hit me so hard inside.
I could see how the light was fading
from your pretty blue eyes and
all I needed were the right words,
but they were so hard to find.
In a second my world changed
So fast that my heart was breaking
I wrapped my arms around you
and I just kept saying your name
i put your hands in my hands
and we dropped to the floor both crying
at the moment your heart gave up on us
I told you,
ill bring you back, ill bring you back,
ill bring you back to love
I will, bring you back, ill bring you back,
Ill bring you back to love
I kissed your tears all falling down
Said baby, you'll always be the one
Aw baby im never going to turn around
Your all the life I have in these lungs
We can all be scared to tears
Never certain of what it is we want
All the fears we should confess
Holding our breath just dying to speak up
In a second my world changed
So fast that my heart was breaking
I wrapped my arms around you
and I just kept saying your name
i put your hands in my hands
and we dropped to the floor both crying
at the moment your heart gave up on us
I told you,
ill bring you back, ill bring you back,
ill bring you back to love
I will, bring you back, ill bring you back,
Ill bring you back to love
I remember that night at your mamas house
We were so in love, finally said it out loud
I got down on my knees,
said you're the best thing that ever happened to me
You walking down the isle,
I remember it now,
I remember your smile
I told you,
ill bring you back, ill bring you back,
ill bring you back to love
I will, bring you back, ill bring you back,
Ill bring you back to love
Yaaaaaaa
Ill bring you back to love
Ill bring you back to love
Writer: HEATHER LYNN MORGAN, ROSS COPPERMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MUSIC SERVICES, INC.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, MUSIC SERVICES, INC.
On And On
People say I'm a little shy and I keep to myself
(oh well)
I ain't much for small talking
Don't wanna waste my breath
Everything we've been saying has already been said,
Politics and weather well I'm out
But when someone brings you up, there ain't no shuttin my mouth
I go on and on talkin bout you baby
All day long, your name it just rolls so easy off my tongue
That I can't help but go on and on and on and on and on
Those baby blues and the way you move have got me losin my mind
Just can't help myself don't wanna talk about nothin else
The only conversation we're conversating about
When once you get me going there ain't no slowin me down
I go on and on talkin bout you baby
All day long, your name it just rolls so easy off my tongue
That I can't help but go on and on and on and on and on
(On and on)
Well I ain't gonna tell you I know everything
But I don't want things so let me do my thing
and go on and on talking bout you baby
All day long your name it just rolls so easy off my tongue
That I can't help but go on and on and on and on
You turn me on and on and on and on and on
On and on
On and on
And on about you baby
All day long
On and on
(oh well)
I ain't much for small talking
Don't wanna waste my breath
Everything we've been saying has already been said,
Politics and weather well I'm out
But when someone brings you up, there ain't no shuttin my mouth
I go on and on talkin bout you baby
All day long, your name it just rolls so easy off my tongue
That I can't help but go on and on and on and on and on
Those baby blues and the way you move have got me losin my mind
Just can't help myself don't wanna talk about nothin else
The only conversation we're conversating about
When once you get me going there ain't no slowin me down
I go on and on talkin bout you baby
All day long, your name it just rolls so easy off my tongue
That I can't help but go on and on and on and on and on
(On and on)
Well I ain't gonna tell you I know everything
But I don't want things so let me do my thing
and go on and on talking bout you baby
All day long your name it just rolls so easy off my tongue
That I can't help but go on and on and on and on
You turn me on and on and on and on and on
On and on
On and on
And on about you baby
All day long
On and on
Writer: BRETT ELDREDGE, SHANE MCANALLY, LUKE LAIRD
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Gotta Get There
Oh, put me on a train
Put me on a one-way runway sky-high aeroplane
Oh girl, I really need a change, get away, see the smile on your face
And find me a row boat, let it flow, on a river pointed your way,
I'm thinking let's be spontaneous
All I'm saying is...
It's a long way from here to California and I
Must say I need you around and I'm
Not afraid to meet you in the middle of a
Nowhere anybody's heard of town in a
Little cabin up in the mountains or a
Cabana on a beach somewhere
All I know is you're not here
And all that means is I've gotta get there
Yeah, I gotta gotta get there, I gotta get there
Come on and hold me in your arms
Cause for a long while these miles been keeping me from where you are
Girl I need a little sweet talk, long walk, strolling down the boulevard
Aw, can't you hear the "miss you" in my voice?
Oh, no more waitin', let's be spontaneous
All I'm saying is...
It's a long way from here to California and I
Must say I need you around and I'm
Not afraid to meet you in the middle of a
Nowhere anybody's heard of town in a
Little cabin up in the mountains or a
Cabana on a beach somewhere
All I know is you're not here
And all that means is I've gotta get there
Oh, I'm on my way right now
Oh, no more waitin', let's be spontaneous
All I'm saying is...
It's a long way from here to Alabama and I
Must say I need you around and I'm
Not afraid to meet you in the middle of a
Nowhere anybody's heard of town in a
Little cabin up in the mountains or a
Cabana on a beach somewhere
All I know is you're not here
And all that means is I've gotta get there
Yeah, I gotta gotta get there, I gotta get there
Yeah, I gotta get there, I gotta get there, yeah
Yeah, I gotta gotta get there, I gotta get there, yeah
Put me on a one-way runway sky-high aeroplane
Oh girl, I really need a change, get away, see the smile on your face
And find me a row boat, let it flow, on a river pointed your way,
I'm thinking let's be spontaneous
All I'm saying is...
It's a long way from here to California and I
Must say I need you around and I'm
Not afraid to meet you in the middle of a
Nowhere anybody's heard of town in a
Little cabin up in the mountains or a
Cabana on a beach somewhere
All I know is you're not here
And all that means is I've gotta get there
Yeah, I gotta gotta get there, I gotta get there
Come on and hold me in your arms
Cause for a long while these miles been keeping me from where you are
Girl I need a little sweet talk, long walk, strolling down the boulevard
Aw, can't you hear the "miss you" in my voice?
Oh, no more waitin', let's be spontaneous
All I'm saying is...
It's a long way from here to California and I
Must say I need you around and I'm
Not afraid to meet you in the middle of a
Nowhere anybody's heard of town in a
Little cabin up in the mountains or a
Cabana on a beach somewhere
All I know is you're not here
And all that means is I've gotta get there
Oh, I'm on my way right now
Oh, no more waitin', let's be spontaneous
All I'm saying is...
It's a long way from here to Alabama and I
Must say I need you around and I'm
Not afraid to meet you in the middle of a
Nowhere anybody's heard of town in a
Little cabin up in the mountains or a
Cabana on a beach somewhere
All I know is you're not here
And all that means is I've gotta get there
Yeah, I gotta gotta get there, I gotta get there
Yeah, I gotta get there, I gotta get there, yeah
Yeah, I gotta gotta get there, I gotta get there, yeah
Writer: BRETT ELDREDGE, BARRY DEAN, LUKE LAIRD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
One Mississippi
One Mississippi,Two Mississippi
Counting down the seconds
Standing in the wreckage of love
On a cold grey Jackson dawn
Oh I just can't watch this,Sure can't stop this
I keep waiting,your tail lights are fading
I see your already gone
Half of who I used to be,One Mississippi
Lipstick on the coffee cup
I know I should wash it up
But maybe I'll just wait here for a little while
I run my fingers around the top
Where your lips were I just stop
Cause I,I can almost see your smile
And it's One Mississippi,Two Mississippi
Counting down the seconds
Standing in the wreckage of love
On a cold grey Jackson dawn
And I know everybody's got their demons
Everybody's got their reasons
Why they leave when they run
Oh but baby I could have helped you through it
You built a wall and I couldn't get to it
Now I'm waiting for the rain,and the pain to come
And it's One Mississippi,Two Mississippi
Counting down the seconds
Standing in the wreckage of love
On a cold grey Jackson dawn
Oh I just can't watch this,Sure can't stop this
I keep waiting,your tail lights are fading
I see your already gone
Half of who I used to be,One Mississippi
Oh One Mississippi yeah yeah yeah oh oh oh
Counting down the seconds
Standing in the wreckage of love
On a cold grey Jackson dawn
Oh I just can't watch this,Sure can't stop this
I keep waiting,your tail lights are fading
I see your already gone
Half of who I used to be,One Mississippi
Lipstick on the coffee cup
I know I should wash it up
But maybe I'll just wait here for a little while
I run my fingers around the top
Where your lips were I just stop
Cause I,I can almost see your smile
And it's One Mississippi,Two Mississippi
Counting down the seconds
Standing in the wreckage of love
On a cold grey Jackson dawn
And I know everybody's got their demons
Everybody's got their reasons
Why they leave when they run
Oh but baby I could have helped you through it
You built a wall and I couldn't get to it
Now I'm waiting for the rain,and the pain to come
And it's One Mississippi,Two Mississippi
Counting down the seconds
Standing in the wreckage of love
On a cold grey Jackson dawn
Oh I just can't watch this,Sure can't stop this
I keep waiting,your tail lights are fading
I see your already gone
Half of who I used to be,One Mississippi
Oh One Mississippi yeah yeah yeah oh oh oh
Writer: BRETT ELDRIDGE, TOM DOUGLAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Beat of the Music
Well I just met you a couple hours ago
My last night in town, hey wouldn't you know
I get hooked on a girl with blue diamond eyes
Down here in Mexico
Oh
Now you're walking up asking me to dance
Smiling that smile and reaching out your hand
Well there's a move or two, I'd like to show you
While I still got the chance
You got the soul and you know how to use it
Put your hand on my hip 'cause you know that I'll lose it
You got my heart racing like there's nothing to it
Falling in love to the beat of the music
Oh oh, why wouldn't I wanna stay?
Oh oh, and let that plane fly away, hey hey
'Cause you got the soul and you know how to use it
Put your hand on my hip cause you know that I'll lose it
You got my heart racing like there's nothing to it
Falling in love to the beat of the music
The beat of the music
I think I could get used to that steel drum playing
Waking up on a beach if you know what I'm saying
One more night would be more than alright with me
So hold on baby 'cause
You got the soul and you know how to use it
Put your hand on my hip 'cause you know that I'll lose it
You got my heart racing like there's nothing to it
Falling in love to the beat of the music
We're falling in love to beat of the music
Ooh
The beat of the music
My last night in town, hey wouldn't you know
I get hooked on a girl with blue diamond eyes
Down here in Mexico
Oh
Now you're walking up asking me to dance
Smiling that smile and reaching out your hand
Well there's a move or two, I'd like to show you
While I still got the chance
You got the soul and you know how to use it
Put your hand on my hip 'cause you know that I'll lose it
You got my heart racing like there's nothing to it
Falling in love to the beat of the music
Oh oh, why wouldn't I wanna stay?
Oh oh, and let that plane fly away, hey hey
'Cause you got the soul and you know how to use it
Put your hand on my hip cause you know that I'll lose it
You got my heart racing like there's nothing to it
Falling in love to the beat of the music
The beat of the music
I think I could get used to that steel drum playing
Waking up on a beach if you know what I'm saying
One more night would be more than alright with me
So hold on baby 'cause
You got the soul and you know how to use it
Put your hand on my hip 'cause you know that I'll lose it
You got my heart racing like there's nothing to it
Falling in love to the beat of the music
We're falling in love to beat of the music
Ooh
The beat of the music
Writer: BRETT ELDREDGE, BRETT ELDRIDGE, HEATHER LYNN MORGAN, ROSS COPPERMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Waited Too Long
Mmmmm
I got my hands in my pockets cause it's been a long walk home
I'm still a little shocked that you don't want me anymore
I was so foolish thinkin' you'd be
Happy just sittin' round waitin' on me
It really put me in my place
When you closed the door in my face
Tonight
I sure spent a lot of time
Oh makin' up my mind
Once I finally figured out where I belong
I waited too long
Yeah
I guess I waited too long
I could beg, I could cry but it wont change the circumstance
Cause the truth is I should've pulled the trigger when I had the chance
I was looking for something I already had
When I came back for it it was somebody else's
You used to give me all your lovin'
But now you say you've had enough
And I
I sure spent a lot of time
Oh makin' up my mind
Once I finally figured out where I belong
I waited too long
Yeah
I guess I waited too long
Oh waited, I waited
I got my hands in my pockets cause it's been a cold walk home
I'm still a little shocked that you don't want me anymore
And I
Sure spent a lot of time
Oh makin' up my mind
And once I finally figured out where I belong
Yeah once I finally figured out where I belong
I waited too long
Yeah I guess I waited too long
Waited, waited
Oh waited, waited too long
I got my hands in my pockets cause it's been a long walk home
I'm still a little shocked that you don't want me anymore
I was so foolish thinkin' you'd be
Happy just sittin' round waitin' on me
It really put me in my place
When you closed the door in my face
Tonight
I sure spent a lot of time
Oh makin' up my mind
Once I finally figured out where I belong
I waited too long
Yeah
I guess I waited too long
I could beg, I could cry but it wont change the circumstance
Cause the truth is I should've pulled the trigger when I had the chance
I was looking for something I already had
When I came back for it it was somebody else's
You used to give me all your lovin'
But now you say you've had enough
And I
I sure spent a lot of time
Oh makin' up my mind
Once I finally figured out where I belong
I waited too long
Yeah
I guess I waited too long
Oh waited, I waited
I got my hands in my pockets cause it's been a cold walk home
I'm still a little shocked that you don't want me anymore
And I
Sure spent a lot of time
Oh makin' up my mind
And once I finally figured out where I belong
Yeah once I finally figured out where I belong
I waited too long
Yeah I guess I waited too long
Waited, waited
Oh waited, waited too long
Writer: BRETT ELDREDGE, BRAD CRISLER
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Mean to Me
If I could be the reason your hair's a mess,
The bass drum beatin' way down deep in your chest,
If I could be the voice on your radio,
Then I could be your long ride home.
If mine could be the name that changes yours,
The wine in your glass,
The swing on your porch,
The dollar in your pocket, and the peaceful in your sleep,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Oh yeah
If I could be the fire in your firefly,
The cool in the rain,
The spark in your eye,
The answer to your prayer,
And the faith that sets you free,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me,
What you mean to me
And oh, all of this talkin' makes you laugh,
But I've gotta let you know just how I feel
Eel eel while I'm standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
And the lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Yeah falling's how you feel,
And perfect's what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Be what you mean to me.
Oh, be what you mean, what you mean, what you mean,
What you mean to me,
Hmm
The bass drum beatin' way down deep in your chest,
If I could be the voice on your radio,
Then I could be your long ride home.
If mine could be the name that changes yours,
The wine in your glass,
The swing on your porch,
The dollar in your pocket, and the peaceful in your sleep,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Oh yeah
If I could be the fire in your firefly,
The cool in the rain,
The spark in your eye,
The answer to your prayer,
And the faith that sets you free,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me,
What you mean to me
And oh, all of this talkin' makes you laugh,
But I've gotta let you know just how I feel
Eel eel while I'm standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
And the lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Yeah falling's how you feel,
And perfect's what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Be what you mean to me.
Oh, be what you mean, what you mean, what you mean,
What you mean to me,
Hmm
Writer: SCOOTER CARUSOE, BRETT ELDREDGE
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Bluewater Music Corp., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Bluewater Music Corp., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Signs
Welcome to Paris, home of the Tigers
State champs '63
Gospel singing at the park next Thursday
Two for one at the Dairy Queen
Well, congratulations Bobby and Amber
God bless the newlyweds
There's a graveside service in the morning
For our dear miss Mildred
The VFW's got a bingo night
Motel 6 has got a burn out light
The demo derby at the county fair
It's all right there in the
Signs tellin' you a story
Paintin' you a picture in black and white
Life comin' at you slowly
Hits you in the heart, not just the eyes
If you wanna know what's goin' on in this little town
All you gotta do is read the signs
Well Johnny broke up with Deborah Davis
She's the quick stop clerk
She got a ladder and changed all the letters
Spelled out: "Johnny is a jerk"
Sheriff Grady's sure runnin' hard
He's got his name and his picture in every yard
Nobody's run against him since '83
He just likes to read the
Signs tellin' you a story
Paintin' you a picture in black and white
Life comin' at you slowly
Hits you in the heart, not just the eyes
If you wanna know what's goin' on in this little town
All you gotta do is read the signs
Post 211 American Legion
That flag's at half mast
PFC Jeffery Taylor
Coming home at last
Signs tellin' you a story
Paintin' you a picture in black and white
Life, the pain and the glory
Hits you in the heart, not just the eyes
If you wanna know what's goin' on in a little town
All you gotta do is read the signs
Yeah, read the signs
Oh yeah, read the signs
Yeah, read the signs
State champs '63
Gospel singing at the park next Thursday
Two for one at the Dairy Queen
Well, congratulations Bobby and Amber
God bless the newlyweds
There's a graveside service in the morning
For our dear miss Mildred
The VFW's got a bingo night
Motel 6 has got a burn out light
The demo derby at the county fair
It's all right there in the
Signs tellin' you a story
Paintin' you a picture in black and white
Life comin' at you slowly
Hits you in the heart, not just the eyes
If you wanna know what's goin' on in this little town
All you gotta do is read the signs
Well Johnny broke up with Deborah Davis
She's the quick stop clerk
She got a ladder and changed all the letters
Spelled out: "Johnny is a jerk"
Sheriff Grady's sure runnin' hard
He's got his name and his picture in every yard
Nobody's run against him since '83
He just likes to read the
Signs tellin' you a story
Paintin' you a picture in black and white
Life comin' at you slowly
Hits you in the heart, not just the eyes
If you wanna know what's goin' on in this little town
All you gotta do is read the signs
Post 211 American Legion
That flag's at half mast
PFC Jeffery Taylor
Coming home at last
Signs tellin' you a story
Paintin' you a picture in black and white
Life, the pain and the glory
Hits you in the heart, not just the eyes
If you wanna know what's goin' on in a little town
All you gotta do is read the signs
Yeah, read the signs
Oh yeah, read the signs
Yeah, read the signs
Writer: BILL ANDERSON, BRAD CRISLER, BRETT ELDRIDGE
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Raymond
I work down at Ashberry Hills
Minimum wage, but it pays the bills
Cleaning floors and leading hymns on Sunday
Katherine Davis, room 303
Sweetest soul you ever could meet
I bring her morning coffee everyday
Chorus:
She calls me Raymond
She thinks I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for supper
before your daddy gets home
She goes on about the weather
how she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
She talks about clothes on the line in the summer air
Christmas morning and Thanksgiving prayer
Stories of a family that I never had
Sometimes I find myself wishing I'd been there
Chorus:
When she calls me Raymond
She thinks I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for supper
before your daddy gets home
She goes on about the weather
how she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
There's a small white cross in Arlington
Reads Raymond Davis '71
Until she can see his face again
I'm gonna fill in the best I can
Chorus:
When she calls me Raymond
She thinks I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for supper
before your daddy gets home
She goes on about the weather
how she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
Minimum wage, but it pays the bills
Cleaning floors and leading hymns on Sunday
Katherine Davis, room 303
Sweetest soul you ever could meet
I bring her morning coffee everyday
Chorus:
She calls me Raymond
She thinks I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for supper
before your daddy gets home
She goes on about the weather
how she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
She talks about clothes on the line in the summer air
Christmas morning and Thanksgiving prayer
Stories of a family that I never had
Sometimes I find myself wishing I'd been there
Chorus:
When she calls me Raymond
She thinks I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for supper
before your daddy gets home
She goes on about the weather
how she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
There's a small white cross in Arlington
Reads Raymond Davis '71
Until she can see his face again
I'm gonna fill in the best I can
Chorus:
When she calls me Raymond
She thinks I'm her son
Tells me get washed up for supper
before your daddy gets home
She goes on about the weather
how she can't believe it's already 1943
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
She calls me Raymond, and that's all right by me
Writer: BRETT RYAN ELDRIDGE, TRUMAN BRADLEY CRISLER
Copyright: Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Copyright: Lyrics © RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Go On Without Me
Every man has his place in time
Everyone has a loved one that they leave behind
And even though I'm not right there with you
I'm watchin' from a distance, just wishin' that you knew
I always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you when nobody's by your side
I don't want you to cry over my memory
So go-o-o o-o-on without me
Without me
I hope that it's my love that makes you feel
That you can get back on your feet, yeah I swear you will
Oh you got so much of this life left to live
And I'll be smilin' at the thought of you, just like I always did
I always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you when nobody's by your side
I don't want you to cry over my memory
So go-o-o o-o-on without me
Without me
Without me
Without me
Yeah
I always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you when nobody's by your side
I don't want you to cry over my memory
So go-o-o o-o-on without me
Without me
Every breath of life is short and sweet
So glad that I'm up here, that I got to see
You g-o-o o-o-on without me
Everyone has a loved one that they leave behind
And even though I'm not right there with you
I'm watchin' from a distance, just wishin' that you knew
I always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you when nobody's by your side
I don't want you to cry over my memory
So go-o-o o-o-on without me
Without me
I hope that it's my love that makes you feel
That you can get back on your feet, yeah I swear you will
Oh you got so much of this life left to live
And I'll be smilin' at the thought of you, just like I always did
I always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you when nobody's by your side
I don't want you to cry over my memory
So go-o-o o-o-on without me
Without me
Without me
Without me
Yeah
I always hear the prayers in your head late at night
I'm walkin' right beside you when nobody's by your side
I don't want you to cry over my memory
So go-o-o o-o-on without me
Without me
Every breath of life is short and sweet
So glad that I'm up here, that I got to see
You g-o-o o-o-on without me
Writer: BRETT ELDREDGE, NATALIE HEMBY, ROSS COPPERMAN
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CYPMP
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CYPMP
Bring You Back is the debut album by American country music artist Brett Eldredge. It was released on August 6, 2013 by Atlantic Records. The album was originally titled One Way Ticket, and was to include Eldredge's second single "It Ain't Gotta Be Love".
However, the album was renamed before release and "It Ain't Gotta Be Love" was scrapped from the final track listing. The album includes the singles "Raymond", "Don't Ya", "Beat of the Music" and "Mean to Me", the latter three of which all reached number one on the Billboard Country Airplay chart. The album has gained critical acclaim by music critics.
Performed By:
Brett EldredgeHowever, the album was renamed before release and "It Ain't Gotta Be Love" was scrapped from the final track listing. The album includes the singles "Raymond", "Don't Ya", "Beat of the Music" and "Mean to Me", the latter three of which all reached number one on the Billboard Country Airplay chart. The album has gained critical acclaim by music critics.
Genre(s): Country
Released: August 6th, 2013
Year: 2013