Kane Brown - Different Man Lyrics
Bury Me in Georgia
Bury me in Georgia
Mm
Mm
Ten miles outta Chattanooga
South of that state line
There's a no name road off Highway 2
Just past the welcome sign
It's where I was born, it's where I was raised
Ain't sayin' I'm ready yet
But that's the place I wanna be after my last breath
Bury me in Georgia
Let me rest in peace
Underneath the pines, yeah, yeah, yeah
Where my roots run deep (where my roots run deep)
When it's my day, put me in that clay
And remember what I told ya
When I die, bury me in Georgia
Mm
Yeah, I don't care what color my suit is
Or what shoes y'all put on my feet
I don't care how many show up, yeah
Or who reads my eulogy
Just take me out to that graveyard
Sing a send me home song
Put "Go Dawgs" on my headstone (Go Dawgs)
And pile that red dirt on
Bury me in Georgia (woo)
Let me rest in peace
Underneath the pines, yeah, yeah, yeah
Where my roots run deep (where my roots run deep)
When it's my day, put me in that clay
And remember what I told ya
When I die, bury me in Georgia
Georgia
Hell, yeah
Check this out
For my final will and testament
Let this be my last request
Leave it all to my family
You already know what's next
Yeah, bury me in Georgia (Georgia, Georgia)
Bury me in Georgia
Let me rest in peace
Underneath the pines, yeah, yeah, yeah
Where my roots run deep (where my roots run deep)
When it's my day, put me in that clay
And remember what I told ya
When I die, bury me in Georgia
Mm
Yeah, that's funky right there
(Come on, woo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah yeah
Bury me in Georgia (in Georgia)
Writer: Jordan Schmidt, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown, Matt Mcginn
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Different Man
Born a life, 9 to 5
Gonna work 'til you die
Gonna hurt
Gonna learn to take it like a man
Find a girl, make a wife
Dig a fence, paint it white
What if I had another plan?
But what if I was made for the stage?
What if I was made for the lights?
What if I was chosen to write the stories?
Wasn't built to work the line
Oh, what if I was different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Would I wanna be different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Man, it's cold, crack a dawn
Hear that old rooster crow
Coffees on and it ain't never gonna change
Another night, same fight
Same girl, same guy
What if I wanna break the mundane?
What if I was made for the stage?
What if I was made for the lights?
What if I was chosen to write the stories?
Wasn't built to work the line
Oh, what if I was different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Would I wanna be different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Feels like I'm stuck in this rut
Tryin' to spin my way out, I can't figure it out
Don't know how
How I'm supposed to tell mama and daddy
Without them mad at me but I'm breaking down
I'm breaking down
But what if I was made for the stage?
What if I was made for the lights?
What if I was chosen to write the stories?
Wasn't built to work the line
Oh, what if I was different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Would I wanna be different?
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
I wanna be different
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
I wanna be different
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Writer: Christian Stalnecker, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Like I Love Country Music
Let's get it
Girl, you gone and done it to me, hotter than a hoochie-coochie
Got me like the first time I heard Alan Jackson "Chattahoochee"
I was never the same again
I'm a lifelong fan, yes, I am
Baby, I love you like I love country music
You get me high as Willie, girl, you get me gone as Jones
You turn me on as much as I turn on my radio
Let's take our time, walk the line kinda like Johnny and June did
Yeah, let's do this
Baby, I love you like I love country music
'Cause I could never live without ya or my favorite songs about ya
Top-to-bottom perfect, you're like Brooks & Dunn's debut album
You got me feelin' like I'm a brand new man
(Oh, I'm a brand new man) yes, I am
Baby, I love you like I love country music
(Yeah, I love country music, oh)
You get me high as Willie, girl, you get me gone as Jones
You turn me on as much as I turn on my radio
Let's take our time, walk the line kinda like Johnny and June did
Yeah, let's do this
Baby, I love you like I love country music
Hit 'em with it
Woo
Play that fiddle
If I was stranded on an island, only way I could survive
Is if I had you and that needle droppin' on a vinyl
You get me high as Willie, girl, you get me gone as Jones
You turn me on as much as I turn on my radio
Let's take our time, walk the line kinda like Johnny and June did
Yeah, let's do this
Baby, I love you like I love country music
Oh baby, yeah, I love you like I love country music
Yeah, that's right
One, two
One, two, three, woo
That's right
Baby, I love you like I love country music
Hit 'em again
Writer: Jordan Schmidt, Kane Brown, Matthew McGinn, Taylor Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Go Around
Yeah, we're five hours, four shots and three beers gone
No telling what the time is
It stopped right when you walked in
I can tell somebody else must've done you wrong
'Cause you're trying not to lean in, but you're looking in my eyes
Maybe we're drunk and maybe it's late
But if you ask me then, baby, I'd say
We could be a story 'bout love in a bar
Or a "What if" song on an old guitar
You ain't gotta worry 'bout showing them cards
'Cause I ain't in the business of breaking hearts
So give me a go around
There's something going down
If you don't know it by now, you're 'bout to figure out
Girl, I'm the kinda guy, hell bent on changing your mind
Don't mind me taking your time
What better time than now?
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round
Yeah, I get it
You can't just fall
You learned the hard way too many times
So you built you up some walls
Yeah, I've seen it (seen it, seen it, seen it)
But I'm pretty damn sure
I could be that missing piece that you've been looking for, yeah
We could be a story 'bout love in a bar
Or a "What if" song on an old guitar
You ain't gotta worry 'bout showing them cards
'Cause I ain't in the business of breaking hearts
So give me a go around
There's something going down
If you don't know it by now, you're 'bout to figure out
Girl, I'm the kinda guy, hell bent on changing your mind
Don't mind me taking your time
What better time than now?
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round
(Whoa)
Give me a go around (give me a go around)
(Whoa)
Just give me a go around
There's something going down
If you don't know it by now, you're 'bout to figure out
Girl, I'm the kinda guy, hell bent on changing your mind
Don't mind me taking your time
What better time than now?
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round (whoa)
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round (whoa)
Just give me a go around, 'round, 'round, 'round
(Whoa) yeah
(Whoa)
Writer: Garrett Nichols, Jordan Schmidt, Kane Brown, Keith Smith, Zachary Beeken
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Grand
I had thoughts of superstardom
Singing in the mirror, I was flossing, swear that I saw this
Remember when I couldn't stand it, now I got the posture
Finally threw a pair of dice, call me Frankie Scoblete
All just to see your hands jumping at the concert, yeah
And I wouldn't trade it for nothing (hell, nah)
No, I wouldn't change it ever
It's too long to live it for nothing
So, this is my mood forever
Ain't life grand?
Only ones I keep around me is my fam
No coincidence, it's always been the plan
And I always keep it trilly with the fans
Oh, ain't life grand?
And I love a little whiskey in my hand
Make it disappear then reappear again (gone)
Matter fact I never want this life to end, until the end, yeah (go on)
The voices in my head, they used to make me want to break down
Had me hella weighed down
Had me in a corner, had me beat, but I'm okay now
It's true to what they say, if there's a will, then there's a way out
Took all of my dreams, I took 'em back 'cause I'm awake now, yeah
And I wouldn't trade it for nothing
No, I wouldn't change it ever
It's too long to live it for nothing
So, this is my mood forever
Ain't life grand?
Only ones I keep around me is my fam (my fam)
No coincidence, it's always been the plan (been the plan)
And I always keep it trilly with the fans
Oh, ain't life grand? (ayy)
And I love a little whiskey in my hand (fill 'er up)
Make it disappear then reappear again
Matter fact I never want this life to end until the end, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah (my head)
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
Ain't life grand? (ayy)
And I wouldn't trade it for nothing
No, I wouldn't change it ever
It's too long to live it for nothing
So, this is my mood forever
Ain't life grand?(woo)
Only ones I keep around me is my fam
No coincidence, it's always been the plan
And I always keep it trilly with the fans
Oh, ain't life grand? (ayy)
And I love a little whiskey in my hand
I sip it down so I can fill it up again
Matter fact, I never want this life to end, until the end, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
Ain't life grand? (ayy)
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
I saw it all, saw it in my head, yeah
Ain't life grand?
Writer: Kameron Marlowe, Kane Brown, Mike Posner
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
See You Like I Do
I been watching you get ready, messing with your makeup
Fighting with ya hair
Six or seven outfits, saying how you don't got anything to wear
Must be something wrong with your mirror
Like it ain't reflecting right
'Cause, girl, from over here, you look perfect tonight
I wish you could see you like I do
Hair down, all wrapped up in my arms
If you saw you from my point of view
You'd know how beautiful you are
Sometimes I swear you must be blind
Don't know how you ain't got a clue
Wish you could see it through my eyes
'Cause then you could see you like I do
I could see you on a billboard, Beverly or Sunset
Looking fine as hell
I could see you on the runway, walking with your wings
With Gigi and Giselle
But you ain't gotta be in Paris, rockin' some designer brand
Baby, anything you're wearing is gonna leave me saying, "Damn"
Wish you could see you like I do
Hair down, all wrapped up in my arms
If you saw you from my point of view
You'd know how beautiful you are
Sometimes I swear you must be blind
Don't know how you ain't got a clue
Wish you could see it through my eyes
'Cause then you could see you like I do
(See you like I do)
See you like I do (see you like)
(See you like)
See you like I do (see you like)
C'mon (see you like)
See you like I do (see you like)
(See you like I do) hey
Must be something wrong with your mirror
Like it ain't reflecting right
'Cause, girl, from over here, you look perfect tonight
I wish you could see you like I do
Hair down, all wrapped up in my arms
If you saw you from my point of view
You'd know how beautiful you are
Sometimes I swear you must be blind
Don't know how you ain't got a clue
Wish you could see it through my eyes
'Cause then you could see you like I do
See you like, see you like, see you like)
See you like I do
See you like, see you like, see you like, see you like I
See you like, see you like, see you like, see you like I
See you like, see you like, see you like, see you like I do
See you like I do
Writer: Devin Dawson, Kane Brown, Lindsay Rimes, Matt Mcginn
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Thank God
I was lost, you found a way to bring me back
Needed forgiveness
You always gave me that
Girl, I'm a witness of your love 'cause you don't be giving up
And it's crazy
How you saved me
Hand on the Bible
Don't know how I got you
But I couldn't ask for more
Girl, what we got's worth thanking God for
So, thank God
I get to wake up by your side and thank God
Your hand fits perfectly in mine and thank God
You loved me when you didn't have to
But you did and you do and He knew
Thank God for giving me you
Ooh, yeah, thank God
Thank God (oh) for giving me you
Never thought I'd find an angel undercover
Made a change to everything
From my heart to my last name
Hey, hard to tell when he fell
That boy was Heaven sent
And every night when I close my eyes
Before I say Amen
I thank God
I get to wake up by your side and thank God
Your hand fits perfectly in mine and thank God
You loved me when you didn't have to
But you did and you do and He knew
Thank God for giving me you, thank God
Thank God, yeah, yeah
Thank God, ooh
Hand on the bible
Don't know how I got you
I couldn't ask for more
Girl, what we got's worth thanking God for
So, thank God
I get to wake up by your side and thank God
Your hand fits perfectly in mine and thank God
You loved me when you didn't have to
But you did and you do and He knew
Thank God for giving me you, thank God, thank God
Thank God, yeah, yeah
Thank God
Thank God for giving me you
Thank God (ooh)
Yeah, thank God (oh)
Thank God
Thank God for giving me you
Writer: Christian Davis, Jared Mullins, Jaxson Free, Josh Hoge, Kyle Fishman
Copyright: Lyrics © Goat Island Palms LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Leave You Alone
I know I don't say, "You're beautiful" enough
But that don't mean it ain't on my mind
And I know sometimes we have differences and fight
But I hate when I see you cry
And if you're ever worried I got one foot out that door
I can promise you right now, baby
My love won't leave you alone
Just so you know
When I say forever, girl
I mean I'm never, ever gonna do you wrong
And I won't let you go, talkin' us growin' old
Here's dusk 'til dawn, we'll be goin' on and on
Baby, my love won't leave you alone, no
Just like that red wine stain on the carpet
Yeah, girl, I ain't goin' nowhere (hell nah)
And kinda like your favorite jeans with the hole in the pocket
Wherever you go, I'll be there
'Cause my love won't leave you alone
Just so you know
When I say forever, girl
I mean I'm never, ever gonna do you wrong
And I won't let you go, talkin' us growin' old
Here's dusk 'til dawn, we'll be goin' on and on
'Cause my love won't leave you alone
Leave you alone (won't leave you)
Leave you alone
Leave you alone
No, it won't
Leave you alone (won't leave you)
Leave you alone
And I don't know what life will look like fifty years down the road
But you can count on me being right here
'Cause my love won't leave you alone
Just so you know
When I say forever, girl
I mean I'm never, ever gonna do you wrong
And I won't let you go, talkin' us growin' old
Here's dusk 'til dawn, we'll be goin' on and on
'Cause my love won't leave you alone
Leave you alone
Leave you alone
I won't leave you alone
Leave you alone
Oh, no I won't
Leave you alone
No, I won't leave you alone
Writer: Jordan Minton, Jordan Schmidt, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Riot
I grabbed my torch and started up a fire
I really don't know why you told us a lie, yeah
I see your cards and I know your type
But I hope you're not around when I draw my gun
You light a match to my Winston
I've been known to be on my own
All you see is the lights on the road
You're running things, you're running home, yeah
Whiskey on my breath, God'll be my witness
Yeah, I done seen you do things that left a foul taste
I don't like things done the wrong way
No, I don't like things done the wrong way
Whoa, we know
I'll start a riot in the middle of the night
I will defend my home
And start a riot in the middle of the night
(Ooh, woo)
I will defend my home
And start a riot in the middle of the night
I grabbed my torch and started up afire
Really don't think that we're gonna survive, yeah
You seem smart like you know my type
But I hope you're not around when I draw my gun
Light a match to my Winston
I been holding my tongue too long
All you see is the lights on the road
You running things, you're running home, yeah
Whiskey on my breath, God'll be my witness
I done seen you do things that left a foul taste
And I don't like things done the wrong way
No, I don't like things done the wrong way
Whoa, we know
I'll start a riot in the middle of the night
I will defend my home
And start a riot in the middle of the night
(Ooh, woo)
I will defend my home
And start a riot in the middle of the night
In the night, I've seen the worst of the war
In the night, I've seen the worst of the war
Come on
Whoa, we know
I'll start a riot in the middle of the night
I will defend my home
And start a riot in the middle of the night
(Ooh, woo)
I will defend my home
And start a riot in the middle of the night
Writer: Kane Brown, Melvin Hough Ii, Reese Thornton, Rivelino Raoul Wouter
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
One Mississippi
You and I had this off and on so long
You've been here, then you've been gone
So many times
And every night, yeah I'm always bumping into you
Well, you do the same things we used to
It's your place or it's mine, so
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
We'll lie and swear we're through
With the lonely, drunken deja vu
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Five minutes out of downtown
Ain't nothing but a countdown
One Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three shots of whiskey
Are you on your way?
We're tipsy, baby, come kiss me
I can't wait, I can't wait
Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three in the mornin'
We'll be on our way
So tipsy, can't stop kissin'
I can't wait, I can't wait
Forever
Mm, every time I'm at this bar
Tap on the shoulder, turn around
And baby, there you are
And it's fire
Yeah, like this bourbon hundred-proof
Yeah, they don't burn the way you do
Yeah, we're better in the dark, so
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
We'll lie and swear we're through
With the lonely, drunken deja vu
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Five minutes out of downtown
Ain't nothing but a countdown
One Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three shots of whiskey
Are you on your way?
We're tipsy, baby, come kiss me
I can't wait, I can't wait
Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three in the mornin'
We'll be on our way
So tipsy, can't stop kissin'
I can't wait, I can't wait
Forever
Woo
Kinda like that Georgia wind
We'll be gone and back again
But always wind up right back where we are
Playing roulette with our hearts
And blowing smoke rings in the dark, yeah
Oh-oh-oh, oh
We'll lie and swear we're through
With the lonely, drunken deja vu
Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh
Five minutes out of downtown (ain't nothing but a countdown)
Ain't nothing but a countdown
One Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three shots of whiskey
Are you on your way
We're tipsy, baby, come kiss me
I can't wait, I can't wait
Mississippi, two Mississippi
Three in the mornin'
We'll be on our way
So tipsy, can't stop kissin'
I can't wait, I can't wait
Forever
Every time I'm at this bar
Tap on the shoulder, turn around
And baby, there you are
Writer: Ernest Smith, Gary Levon Wallace, Jesse Frasure, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Drunk or Dreamin
One and two and one two
In slow motion you walked in
And swept me off of my feet
You grabbed my hand, we start to dance
And next thing I know we
We're lost in conversation underneath that neon moon
Pinch me twice 'cause this here night's
Too good to be true
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin'
Wake me up around closing time
Where we going? When we're leaving?
Is it your place or is it mine?
Are you thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?
Thinkin' we should take it
On to anywhere the coast is clear
How'd I end up in the deep end?
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin'
I've seen a million faces
I've been here a thousand times
I'm here just to catch a little buzz
Ain't nothing caught my eye
I bet all these whiskey Cokes are cracking jokes on me
There's no way that the good Lord sent this angel to Tennessee
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin'
Yeah, wake me up around closing time
Where we going? When we're leaving?
Is it your place or is it mine?
Are you thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?
Thinkin' we should take it
On to anywhere the coast is clear
How'd I end up in the deep end?
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin'
Let's go
Woo
We're lost in conversation underneath that neon moon
Pinch me twice 'cause this here night's
Too good to be true
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin', yeah
Wake me up around closing time
Where we going? When we're leaving? (Your place)
Is it your place or is it mine?
Are you thinkin' what I'm thinkin'?
Thinkin' we should take it
On to anywhere the coast is clear
How'd I end up in the deep end?
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin'
How'd I end up in the deep end?
I'm either drunk or I'm dreamin'
Hit me again, woo
Am I drunk or am I dreamin', baby?
Drunk or dreamin'
Drunk or dreamin'
La la la la la la la
Drunk or dreamin'
Drunk or dreamin'
You gonna take me back to your place, baby?
Writer: Jordan Schmidt, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown, Keith Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Losing You
I'm not afraid of monsters under my bed
I'm not afraid of skeletons in my closet
Or the voices in my head
Not afraid to speak my mind
I'm not afraid to say I'm wrong sometimes, yeah
I'm not afraid of a lot of things
But there's one thing I can't hide
When it comes to losing you
I don't know what I would do
I don't ever think I'd make it through
By myself or anybody else
I ain't afraid to make mistakes
Ain't afraid to change my ways
Ain't afraid to look you in the eyes and tell the truth
I'm just scared of losing you
I don't have a fear of what I don't know
I'm not afraid of the dark, I don't believe in ghosts
I'm not afraid to speak my mind
I'm not afraid to say I'm wrong sometimes, yeah
I'm not afraid of a lot of things
But there's one thing I can't hide
When it comes to losing you
I don't know what I would do
I don't ever think I'd make it through
By myself or anybody else
I ain't afraid to make mistakes
Ain't afraid to change my ways
Ain't afraid to look you in the eyes and tell the truth
I'm just scared of losing you
I'm just scared of losing you
I ain't afraid to fight
I ain't afraid to cry
I ain't afraid to live
I ain't afraid to die
But when it comes to losing you
I don't know what I would do
I don't ever think I'd make it through
By myself or anybody else
I ain't afraid to make mistakes
Ain't afraid to change my ways
Ain't afraid to look you in the eyes and tell the truth
I'm just scared of losing you
Yeah, I'm just scared
I'm just scared of losing you
Said, I'm just scared
I'm just scared of losing you
Yeah, I'm just scared
I'm just scared of losing you
Yeah, I'm just scared
I'm just scared of losing you
Writer: Jaxson Free, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Whiskey Sour
We were two heartbeats away
From wedding rings and a pretty ballgown dress
At the church off 40 West
And we were talking 'bout our future on the steps
Of your daddy's screened in porch
That if I'd ask, you'd tell me, "Yes"
Well, it only took a month or so to be someone you used to know
You didn't really have to go, but you did
And I've never been a somber soul
But part of me ain't here no more
And I've been tryna find him ever since
So now I take my whiskey sour
Sittin' barside after hours
Thinkin' how can I get over if the love was never ours?
Hell, I know you got my message
All my X's and my O's
And it kills me by the hour
Now I take my whiskey sours alone
'Cause that one night under neon
Was the first time you ordered me one
And you told me that you love me
But was it ever true?
'Cause your promises were empty
Now I'm drinking one too many
Drowning out the memory of you
So now I take my whiskey sour
Sittin' barside after hours
Thinkin' how can I get over if the love was never ours?
Hell, I know you got my message
All my X's and my O's
And it kills me by the hour
Now I take my whiskey sours
And I don't know why I do it
It's supposed to help me through it
But it's harder when it always tastes like you
And every time I hit rock bottom
I don't know what I should do
Should I call you up again or should I settle for round two?
And just take my whiskey sour
Sittin' barside after hours
Thinkin' how can I get over if the love was never ours?
Hell, I know you got my message
All my X's and my O's
And it kills me by the hour
Now I take my whiskey sours alone
And it kills me by the hour
Now I take my whiskey sours alone
Writer: Adam Craig, Jaxson Free, Josh Hoge
Copyright: Lyrics © Goat Island Palms LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Pops Last Name
I grew up without a father
He's been locked up since '96
But there's another man, he ain't here no more
That raised me as a kid
We used to ride out to the battlefield
And he'd tell me stories 'bout the past
He taught me the things he knew I'd need to know
And answered all the questions that I'd ask
I hope he's smiling up there lookin' down
And proud of this wild child that came around
I got my pop's last name
Still feel his hand here on my shoulder
I still hear him say
"You'll understand when you get older"
Today, I couldn't be any more grateful, thankful, or proud to say
I got my pop's last name
I got my pop's last name
He taught me, "Yes, Ma'am", "No Ma'am", "God is good" and "God is great"
Taught me elbows off the table
And always clean your plate
He said knowledge over money
'Cause the ones with money always pay
He left little bits of gold like that all over the place
I got my pop's last name
Still feel his hand here on my shoulder
I still hear him say
"You'll understand when you get older"
Today, I couldn't be any more grateful, thankful, or proud to say
I got my pop's last name
I got my pop's last name
Yeah
He gave it to his daughter and me
Along with all that love and all that time
And now here I am a father, proud to be
Giving his to mine
My pop's last name
Still feel his hand here on my shoulder
My pop's last name
I understand now that I'm older
Today, I couldn't be any more grateful, thankful, or proud to say
I got my pop's last name
I got my pop's last name
Yeah
Rest in peace, Pop, I love you, buddy
Writer: Jake Mitchell, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O CAPASSO, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Devil Dont Even Bother
Yeah, I heard this story from an old man about this girl from Tennessee
Like a trailer park in a tornado
But hits twice as hard and is twice as mean
Yeah, them brown eyes just like bourbon
Yeah, way more than 100 proof
So, keep your guard up all you want
But she'll always find a way to break through
Yeah, she's the big bad wolf
And your heart's the straw hut
She'll leave you fools in pieces
When she huffs and when she puffs
Yeah, she'll eat your heart for breakfast
While she's walking out the door
Just another off her checklist
Drinkin' poison that she pours
She's a long black train a-comin'
So, you best get out the way
Save ya self 'cause she leaves hell beggin' for water
The devil don't even bother
Yeah, I know somewhere tonight
She's slippin' on that dress
And she's hell bent on a heartbreak
In them fire engine red
High heels she's stepping out on
While she's stepping on some floor
And some fool don't have a clue
About the burn she's got in store
Yeah, she'll eat your heart for breakfast
While she's walking out the door
Just another off her checklist
Drinkin' poison that she pours
She's a long black train a-comin'
So, you best get out the way
Save ya self 'cause she leaves hell beggin' for water
The devil don't even bother
No, he don't (oh)
No, he don't (oh)
No, he don't (oh)
Yeah, she's the big bad wolf
And your heart's the straw hut
She'll leave you fools in pieces
When she huffs and when she puffs
Yeah, she'll eat your heart for breakfast
While she's walking out the door
Just another off her checklist
Drinkin' poison that she pours
She's a long black train a-comin'
So, you best get out the way
Save ya self 'cause she leaves hell beggin' for water
The devil don't even bother, mm
Writer: Cary Barlowe, Jesse Frasure, Josh Thompson, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Nothin Id Change
We used to spend our Friday nights
Underneath them downtown lights
You with your friends and me with mine
Shooting shots and getting gone
Well, that all changed with that first kiss
Yeah, one of them things that you can't forget
Settled on down and you moved in
Made this house more like a home
Now it's champagne kissing
While I spin you 'round the kitchen
It's as good as good is getting kinda thing
Now it's Sunday morning tangled up
Under covers making love
In rhythm with the tin roof rain
There ain't nothin', nothin', nothin'
Nothin' 'bout loving you I'd change
Change, change
These days we don't go too far
Got everything we need right where we are
Went from yours and mine and now it's ours
And I wouldn't trade it for nothin'
Even if I hardly see my friends
And they hit me up like, "where you been?"
"I'm sorry guys, I'm staying in"
And honestly, I love it
Now it's champagne kissing
While I spin you 'round the kitchen
It's as good as good is getting kinda thing
Now it's Sunday morning tangled up
Under covers making love
In rhythm with the tin roof rain
There ain't nothin', nothin', nothin'
Nothin' 'bout loving you I'd change
Change, change
There you were walking in
Perfect strangers when we met
Turned to lovers as the time moved on
We were wild, we were crazy
We were reckless, we were babies
Now we're out here raising up one of our own
Champagne kissing
While I spin you 'round the kitchen
It's as good as good is getting kinda thing
Now it's Sunday morning tangled up
Under covers making love
In rhythm with the tin roof rain
There ain't nothin', nothin', nothin'
No, there ain't nothin', nothin', nothin'
Nothin' 'bout loving you I'd change
Change (change) ooh
Ain't nothin' 'bout loving you I'd change
(Change, change) mm
Nothin' 'bout loving you I'd change
Writer: Ernest Keith Smith, Jordan Mark Schmidt, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Dear Georgia
Dear Georgia
I couldn't make my way to California
I just needed something a little closer than too far
Just a county line apart
We're wishing on the same old small town stars
And I'm sorry
If I ever turned my back on anybody
Wasn't worth it looking back on all the parties that I've been
And all the places that I went
So, I wrote this song for you and all my friends, yeah
Oh, ain't nothing but one interstate road
From anywhere we wanna call home
And right now, it's Tennessee
But no matter where I go, you'll always be
My dear Georgia
Dear Georgia, mmhm
Well, I miss ya
Yeah, I'm rollin' right through nowhere West Virginia
And I keep thinking 'bout you lately
And I meant to tell you how much I wish I was there right now
Close my eyes and see the pines that lead me on my way back south
Oh, ain't nothing but one interstate road
From anywhere we wanna call home
And right now, it's Tennessee
But no matter where I go, you'll always be
My dear Georgia
Oh, ain't nothing but one interstate road
From anywhere we wanna call home
And right now, it's Tennessee
No matter where I go, you'll always be
Oh, ain't nothing but one interstate road
From anywhere we wanna call home
And right now, it's Tennessee
But no matter where I go, you'll always be
My dear Georgia
Dear Georgia, mmhm
Writer: Jordan Schmidt, Josh Hoge, Kane Brown, Keith Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC