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Signs Album
by  Luke Bryan


Luke Bryan - Signs Lyrics



  1. Finders Keepers
  2. Country And She Knows It
  3. Word On The Street
  4. Signs
  5. Fish Hunt Golf Drink
  6. Made It A Memory
  7. Woods
  8. Down Goes The Whiskey
  9. Crooked Rows Of Corn
  10. I Liked Loving You
  11. Killer
  12. Praying By The Rules

Finders Keepers


[ Featuring Luke Combs ]

So, you found that rocky bottom
+
Made a home in that hole you dug
+
He stepped in and brought her smile back
+
She took the "U" right out of "Us"
+
That road you're on that "I was wrong one"
+
"Now she's gone", yeah, it's a long one
+
A "Gotta move along" one
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
So double down on something strong
+
You ain't the first to sit on this stool
+
Wishin' a girl would get ungone
+
She's one in a million, I know the feelin'
+
But you know how that sayin' goes
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
Hey man, at least the beer is cold
+
So grab you one
+
The band is good
+
And the night is young
+
Hard to see that silver lining
+
In this cloud of barroom smoke
+
Of all the reasons that you lost her
+
There ain't one that'll bring her home
+
Look on the bright side of that neon light
+
With time, you're gonna heal
+
'Til then, you're here
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
So double down on something strong
+
You ain't the first to sit on this stool
+
Wishin' a girl would get ungone
+
She's one in a million, I know the feelin'
+
But you know how that sayin' goes
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
Hey man, at least the beer is cold
+
So grab you one
+
The band is good
+
And the night is young
+
The girls are hot upon that stage
+
Don't look now, one's looking your way
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
So double down on something strong
+
You ain't the first to sit on this stool
+
Wishin' a girl would get ungone
+
She's one in a million, I know the feelin'
+
But you know how that sayin' goes
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
Hey man, at least the beer is cold
+
So grab you one
+
The band is good
+
And the night is young
+
The girls are hot upon that stage
+
Don't look now, one's looking your way
+
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English

So, you found that rocky bottom
+
Made a home in that hole you dug
+
He stepped in and brought her smile back
+
She took the "U" right out of "Us"
+
That road you're on that "I was wrong one"
+
"Now she's gone", yeah, it's a long one
+
A "Gotta move along" one
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
So double down on something strong
+
You ain't the first to sit on this stool
+
Wishin' a girl would get ungone
+
She's one in a million, I know the feelin'
+
But you know how that sayin' goes
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
Hey man, at least the beer is cold
+
So grab you one
+
The band is good
+
And the night is young
+
Hard to see that silver lining
+
In this cloud of barroom smoke
+
Of all the reasons that you lost her
+
There ain't one that'll bring her home
+
Look on the bright side of that neon light
+
With time, you're gonna heal
+
'Til then, you're here
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
So double down on something strong
+
You ain't the first to sit on this stool
+
Wishin' a girl would get ungone
+
She's one in a million, I know the feelin'
+
But you know how that sayin' goes
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
Hey man, at least the beer is cold
+
So grab you one
+
The band is good
+
And the night is young
+
The girls are hot upon that stage
+
Don't look now, one's looking your way
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
So double down on something strong
+
You ain't the first to sit on this stool
+
Wishin' a girl would get ungone
+
She's one in a million, I know the feelin'
+
But you know how that sayin' goes
+
Finders, keepers, losers, drinkers
+
Hey man, at least the beer is cold
+
So grab you one
+
The band is good
+
And the night is young
+
The girls are hot upon that stage
+
Don't look now, one's looking your way
+
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Writer: Luke Bryan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Country And She Knows It


Denim cut so high you can see the pockets
+
Flannel tied up, a Mossy Oak hat
+
Cold beer bottle, done peeled the label off it
+
It takes a dirt road to make a girl like that
+
She's certified, county line
+
She country and she knows it
+
Everybody in here does too
+
Body like a river just rollin'
+
Tall boots stepping like one, two, one, two
+
It don't matter where she goin'
+
Roots run deep but they can't hide
+
That girl's country and she knows it
+
And she knows she's got this country boy tonight
+
Alright
+
Her wild turns on when she hears Marina Del Rey
+
Y'all gets thicker when she's tippin' back wine
+
Psalm 42 tattooed on her ribcage
+
I saw it dancin' in the dark last night
+
She's certified, county line
+
She country and she knows it
+
Everybody in here does too
+
Body like a river just rollin'
+
Tall boots stepping like one, two, one, two
+
It don't matter where she goin'
+
Roots run deep but they can't hide
+
That girl's country and she knows it
+
And she knows she's got this country boy tonight
+
Alright
+
No matter what I do
+
Got her every little move
+
From last night on my mind
+
She's certified, county line
+
She country and she knows it
+
Everybody in here does too
+
Body like a river just rollin'
+
Tall boots stepping like one, two, one, two
+
It don't matter where she goin'
+
Roots run deep but they can't hide
+
That girl's country and she knows it
+
And she knows she's got this country boy tonight
+
Alright
+
She country and she knows it
+
Alright
+
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English

Denim cut so high you can see the pockets
+
Flannel tied up, a Mossy Oak hat
+
Cold beer bottle, done peeled the label off it
+
It takes a dirt road to make a girl like that
+
She's certified, county line
+
She country and she knows it
+
Everybody in here does too
+
Body like a river just rollin'
+
Tall boots stepping like one, two, one, two
+
It don't matter where she goin'
+
Roots run deep but they can't hide
+
That girl's country and she knows it
+
And she knows she's got this country boy tonight
+
Alright
+
Her wild turns on when she hears Marina Del Rey
+
Y'all gets thicker when she's tippin' back wine
+
Psalm 42 tattooed on her ribcage
+
I saw it dancin' in the dark last night
+
She's certified, county line
+
She country and she knows it
+
Everybody in here does too
+
Body like a river just rollin'
+
Tall boots stepping like one, two, one, two
+
It don't matter where she goin'
+
Roots run deep but they can't hide
+
That girl's country and she knows it
+
And she knows she's got this country boy tonight
+
Alright
+
No matter what I do
+
Got her every little move
+
From last night on my mind
+
She's certified, county line
+
She country and she knows it
+
Everybody in here does too
+
Body like a river just rollin'
+
Tall boots stepping like one, two, one, two
+
It don't matter where she goin'
+
Roots run deep but they can't hide
+
That girl's country and she knows it
+
And she knows she's got this country boy tonight
+
Alright
+
She country and she knows it
+
Alright
+
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Word On The Street


Word on the street is you got a new man
+
He doesn't close all the barrooms down
+
Word on the street is I give a lot of damns
+
Draggin' my name through the mud 'round town
+
While they're puttin' miles on the "he said, she said"
+
I'm stackin' cans in this long bed, there's
+
No rumors on the rollin' river
+
No talk in them tall pine trees
+
Just the wind and a whippoorwill whisper
+
Bs free in BFE
+
I don't wanna hear how your movin' on's movin' since me
+
And backroads mind their own
+
So I don't hear the word on the street
+
Word on the street can't go jumpin' barbed wire
+
I don't know, might never go back
+
There ain't a ten point, there ain't a ten pound
+
That's askin' me where your cars parked at
+
Yeah, I don't really wanna hear about that
+
No rumors on the rollin' river
+
No talk in them tall pine trees
+
Just the wind and a whippoorwill whisper
+
Bs free in BFE
+
I don't wanna hear how your movin' on's movin' since me
+
And backroads mind their own
+
So I don't hear the word on the street
+
While they're puttin' miles on the "he said, she said"
+
I'm stackin' cans in this long bed
+
Hope you're lovin' life in the grapevine, meantime
+
I got another bite on the line
+
No rumors on the rollin' river
+
No talk in them tall pine trees
+
Just the wind and a whippoorwill whisper
+
Bs free in BFE
+
I don't wanna hear how your movin' on's movin' since me
+
Backroads mind their own
+
So I don't hear the word on the street
+
Can't hear no word on the street
+
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English

Word on the street is you got a new man
+
He doesn't close all the barrooms down
+
Word on the street is I give a lot of damns
+
Draggin' my name through the mud 'round town
+
While they're puttin' miles on the "he said, she said"
+
I'm stackin' cans in this long bed, there's
+
No rumors on the rollin' river
+
No talk in them tall pine trees
+
Just the wind and a whippoorwill whisper
+
Bs free in BFE
+
I don't wanna hear how your movin' on's movin' since me
+
And backroads mind their own
+
So I don't hear the word on the street
+
Word on the street can't go jumpin' barbed wire
+
I don't know, might never go back
+
There ain't a ten point, there ain't a ten pound
+
That's askin' me where your cars parked at
+
Yeah, I don't really wanna hear about that
+
No rumors on the rollin' river
+
No talk in them tall pine trees
+
Just the wind and a whippoorwill whisper
+
Bs free in BFE
+
I don't wanna hear how your movin' on's movin' since me
+
And backroads mind their own
+
So I don't hear the word on the street
+
While they're puttin' miles on the "he said, she said"
+
I'm stackin' cans in this long bed
+
Hope you're lovin' life in the grapevine, meantime
+
I got another bite on the line
+
No rumors on the rollin' river
+
No talk in them tall pine trees
+
Just the wind and a whippoorwill whisper
+
Bs free in BFE
+
I don't wanna hear how your movin' on's movin' since me
+
Backroads mind their own
+
So I don't hear the word on the street
+
Can't hear no word on the street
+
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Writer: Justin Ebach, Payton Smith, Josh Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Signs


Last night, you said you had the last of us and stormed out
+
Hit me kinda hard until I found out
+
I'm better ever since you're gone
+
I don't wanna go on and on
+
I should be sad, but I'm not
+
It's half past cold beer o'clock
+
Might take a sip, take a shot
+
Hell, why not?
+
I might be ridin' high in a new Chevrolet
+
I might be wearin' a pair of new Lucchese's
+
I might be workin' on a tan on Panhandle time
+
If it ain't obvious, I done got over us
+
There's gonna be signs
+
There's gonna be signs
+
Last call, that's what I'll be hittin'
+
Baby, your calls are all that I'll be missin', baby
+
Single's one hell of a drug
+
Freedom's one hell of a buzz
+
I won't go tell anyone
+
That we're done
+
But I might be ridin' high in a new Chevrolet
+
I might be wearin' a pair of new Lucchese's
+
I might be workin' on a tan on Panhandle time
+
If it ain't obvious, I done got over us
+
There's gonna be signs
+
They won't be hard to find
+
Right before your eyes
+
You'll see I'm doin' fine, yeah
+
There's gonna be signs
+
They won't be hard to find
+
Right before your eyes
+
You'll see I'm doin' fine, yeah
+
There's gonna be signs
+
I might be ridin' high in a new Chevrolet
+
I might be wearin' a pair of new Lucchese's
+
I might be workin' on a tan on Panhandle time
+
If it ain't obvious, I done got over us
+
There's gonna be signs
+
I should be sad, but I'm not
+
It's half past cold beer o'clock
+
Might take a sip, take a shot
+
Hell, why not?
+
There's gonna be signs
+
Single's one hell of a drug
+
Freedom's one hell of a buzz
+
I won't go tell anyone
+
That we're done
+
There's gonna be signs
+
There's gonna be signs
+
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Last night, you said you had the last of us and stormed out
+
Hit me kinda hard until I found out
+
I'm better ever since you're gone
+
I don't wanna go on and on
+
I should be sad, but I'm not
+
It's half past cold beer o'clock
+
Might take a sip, take a shot
+
Hell, why not?
+
I might be ridin' high in a new Chevrolet
+
I might be wearin' a pair of new Lucchese's
+
I might be workin' on a tan on Panhandle time
+
If it ain't obvious, I done got over us
+
There's gonna be signs
+
There's gonna be signs
+
Last call, that's what I'll be hittin'
+
Baby, your calls are all that I'll be missin', baby
+
Single's one hell of a drug
+
Freedom's one hell of a buzz
+
I won't go tell anyone
+
That we're done
+
But I might be ridin' high in a new Chevrolet
+
I might be wearin' a pair of new Lucchese's
+
I might be workin' on a tan on Panhandle time
+
If it ain't obvious, I done got over us
+
There's gonna be signs
+
They won't be hard to find
+
Right before your eyes
+
You'll see I'm doin' fine, yeah
+
There's gonna be signs
+
They won't be hard to find
+
Right before your eyes
+
You'll see I'm doin' fine, yeah
+
There's gonna be signs
+
I might be ridin' high in a new Chevrolet
+
I might be wearin' a pair of new Lucchese's
+
I might be workin' on a tan on Panhandle time
+
If it ain't obvious, I done got over us
+
There's gonna be signs
+
I should be sad, but I'm not
+
It's half past cold beer o'clock
+
Might take a sip, take a shot
+
Hell, why not?
+
There's gonna be signs
+
Single's one hell of a drug
+
Freedom's one hell of a buzz
+
I won't go tell anyone
+
That we're done
+
There's gonna be signs
+
There's gonna be signs
+
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Fish Hunt Golf Drink


If it wasn't for the tax man, wasn't for the bills
+
If it wasn't for the traffic in my windshield
+
If there wasn't always somewhere to be
+
And my life was really up to me
+
If I could have it my own way you know
+
Let me tell you how every day would go
+
Wake up, coffee
+
Camo, climb tree
+
Wet line, 18
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
All fall, all spring, all summer long
+
I'll be living it up and living it on
+
A country boy's dream
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
Well, I ain't breaking 80 but I'm pretty damn close
+
Can't shoot a Boone and Crockett if you never get to go
+
I wanna feel me a good and when I set the hook
+
Kick a hangover, kicking in the woods when I
+
Wake up, coffee
+
Camo, climb tree
+
Wet line, 18
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
All fall, all spring, all summer long
+
I'll be living it up and living it on
+
A country boy's dream
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
A little chip, sip, rip a couple lips
+
Which food plot am I gonna sip?
+
A little chip, sip, rip a couple lips
+
I got my goals and they go like this
+
Wake up, coffee
+
Camo, climb tree
+
Wet line, 18
+
Hell, 36, y'all, grab the drinks
+
All fall, all spring, all summer long
+
I'll be living it up and living it on
+
A country boy's dream
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
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English

If it wasn't for the tax man, wasn't for the bills
+
If it wasn't for the traffic in my windshield
+
If there wasn't always somewhere to be
+
And my life was really up to me
+
If I could have it my own way you know
+
Let me tell you how every day would go
+
Wake up, coffee
+
Camo, climb tree
+
Wet line, 18
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
All fall, all spring, all summer long
+
I'll be living it up and living it on
+
A country boy's dream
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
Well, I ain't breaking 80 but I'm pretty damn close
+
Can't shoot a Boone and Crockett if you never get to go
+
I wanna feel me a good and when I set the hook
+
Kick a hangover, kicking in the woods when I
+
Wake up, coffee
+
Camo, climb tree
+
Wet line, 18
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
All fall, all spring, all summer long
+
I'll be living it up and living it on
+
A country boy's dream
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
A little chip, sip, rip a couple lips
+
Which food plot am I gonna sip?
+
A little chip, sip, rip a couple lips
+
I got my goals and they go like this
+
Wake up, coffee
+
Camo, climb tree
+
Wet line, 18
+
Hell, 36, y'all, grab the drinks
+
All fall, all spring, all summer long
+
I'll be living it up and living it on
+
A country boy's dream
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
Fish, hunt, golf, drink
+
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Writer: Matt Dragstrem, Luke Bryan, Chase McGill
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Made It A Memory


It was just another Friday, nothin' special about it
+
A field fire party, trucks circled around it
+
Me and the guys with no damn plans
+
Moon in the sky, crushing some cans
+
Nothing going down
+
Yeah, the kind you forget about
+
And then you lit up my phone
+
Said you were coming a little later on
+
I can't imagine a world where you don't
+
'Cause leanin' on the side of my Chevy
+
I was feelin' like the luckiest guy
+
Like the stars were fallin' just right
+
It could'a been just me and the guys
+
With a truck bed full of empties
+
But you took the same old night
+
I've lived a thousand times
+
And made it a memory
+
'Cause the way that you were smilin'
+
Dancin' up on the tailgate
+
Got me thinkin' I wish that you'd look at me that way
+
Then you did and I was done
+
That was us making the first one I can't forget about
+
Yeah, I still remember now
+
When you lit up my phone
+
Said you were comin' a little later on
+
I can't imagine a world where you don't
+
'Cause leanin' on the side of my Chevy
+
I was feelin' like the luckiest guy
+
Like the stars were fallin' just right
+
It could'a been just me and the guys
+
With a truck bed full of empties
+
But you took the same old night
+
I've lived a thousand times
+
And made it a memory, yeah, yeah
+
Made it a memory
+
We've made a million more since then
+
We got a million more to go
+
'Cause every moment I'm with you
+
Is one I can't let go
+
Like when you lit up my phone
+
Said you were coming a little later on
+
And I can't imagine a world where you don't
+
'Cause I leaned in, and girl, you let me
+
I was feelin' like the luckiest guy
+
Like the stars were fallin' just right
+
It could'a been just me and the guys
+
With a truck bed full of empties
+
But you took the same old night (ooh)
+
I've lived a thousand times
+
And made it a memory (made it a memory)
+
You made it a memory (made it a memory)
+
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English

It was just another Friday, nothin' special about it
+
A field fire party, trucks circled around it
+
Me and the guys with no damn plans
+
Moon in the sky, crushing some cans
+
Nothing going down
+
Yeah, the kind you forget about
+
And then you lit up my phone
+
Said you were coming a little later on
+
I can't imagine a world where you don't
+
'Cause leanin' on the side of my Chevy
+
I was feelin' like the luckiest guy
+
Like the stars were fallin' just right
+
It could'a been just me and the guys
+
With a truck bed full of empties
+
But you took the same old night
+
I've lived a thousand times
+
And made it a memory
+
'Cause the way that you were smilin'
+
Dancin' up on the tailgate
+
Got me thinkin' I wish that you'd look at me that way
+
Then you did and I was done
+
That was us making the first one I can't forget about
+
Yeah, I still remember now
+
When you lit up my phone
+
Said you were comin' a little later on
+
I can't imagine a world where you don't
+
'Cause leanin' on the side of my Chevy
+
I was feelin' like the luckiest guy
+
Like the stars were fallin' just right
+
It could'a been just me and the guys
+
With a truck bed full of empties
+
But you took the same old night
+
I've lived a thousand times
+
And made it a memory, yeah, yeah
+
Made it a memory
+
We've made a million more since then
+
We got a million more to go
+
'Cause every moment I'm with you
+
Is one I can't let go
+
Like when you lit up my phone
+
Said you were coming a little later on
+
And I can't imagine a world where you don't
+
'Cause I leaned in, and girl, you let me
+
I was feelin' like the luckiest guy
+
Like the stars were fallin' just right
+
It could'a been just me and the guys
+
With a truck bed full of empties
+
But you took the same old night (ooh)
+
I've lived a thousand times
+
And made it a memory (made it a memory)
+
You made it a memory (made it a memory)
+
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Writer: Matthew James Alderman
Copyright: Lyrics © Anthem Entertainment




Woods


Woods
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In a blaze orange hat, goin' huntin' with my dad in the woods
+
First beer I ever had was a hidden six pack in the woods
+
Them sunset nights, man, ya' just can't beat 'em
+
So, if you wonder why we never wanna leave 'em
+
We played in 'em, prayed in 'em
+
Thank God every day we were raised in 'em
+
Made love in 'em, got stuck in 'em
+
Shot some damn good bucks out the truck in 'em
+
Kisses got stole and Heaven felt close
+
On a four-by hilltop hood
+
That's where you'll find me and my kind
+
'Cause life is good
+
Out there in the woods
+
Where a buck knife carved a couple names and a heart in the woods
+
And you married that girl and built your whole world in the woods
+
So you can raise a few up one day to say
+
We played in 'em, prayed in 'em
+
Thank God every day we were raised in 'em
+
Made love in 'em, got stuck in 'em
+
Shot some damn good bucks out the truck in 'em
+
Kisses got stole and Heaven felt close
+
On a four-by hilltop hood
+
That's where you'll find me and my kind
+
'Cause life is good
+
Out there in the woods
+
Whoa, oh, oh
+
Even if I could, I wouldn't change one thing
+
Whoa, oh, oh
+
Didn't have it all, but we had it made
+
We played in 'em, prayed in 'em
+
Thank God every day we were raised in 'em
+
Made love in 'em, got stuck in 'em
+
Shot some damn good bucks out the truck in 'em
+
Kisses got stole and Heaven felt close
+
On a four-by hilltop hood
+
That's where you'll find me and my kind
+
'Cause life is good
+
Out there in the woods
+
Out there in the woods
+
They're gonna lay me down one day out there in the woods
+
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Woods
+
In a blaze orange hat, goin' huntin' with my dad in the woods
+
First beer I ever had was a hidden six pack in the woods
+
Them sunset nights, man, ya' just can't beat 'em
+
So, if you wonder why we never wanna leave 'em
+
We played in 'em, prayed in 'em
+
Thank God every day we were raised in 'em
+
Made love in 'em, got stuck in 'em
+
Shot some damn good bucks out the truck in 'em
+
Kisses got stole and Heaven felt close
+
On a four-by hilltop hood
+
That's where you'll find me and my kind
+
'Cause life is good
+
Out there in the woods
+
Where a buck knife carved a couple names and a heart in the woods
+
And you married that girl and built your whole world in the woods
+
So you can raise a few up one day to say
+
We played in 'em, prayed in 'em
+
Thank God every day we were raised in 'em
+
Made love in 'em, got stuck in 'em
+
Shot some damn good bucks out the truck in 'em
+
Kisses got stole and Heaven felt close
+
On a four-by hilltop hood
+
That's where you'll find me and my kind
+
'Cause life is good
+
Out there in the woods
+
Whoa, oh, oh
+
Even if I could, I wouldn't change one thing
+
Whoa, oh, oh
+
Didn't have it all, but we had it made
+
We played in 'em, prayed in 'em
+
Thank God every day we were raised in 'em
+
Made love in 'em, got stuck in 'em
+
Shot some damn good bucks out the truck in 'em
+
Kisses got stole and Heaven felt close
+
On a four-by hilltop hood
+
That's where you'll find me and my kind
+
'Cause life is good
+
Out there in the woods
+
Out there in the woods
+
They're gonna lay me down one day out there in the woods
+
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Writer: Luke Bryan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Down Goes The Whiskey


A seed goes in the ground, and turns into a daisy
+
A boy goes and picks it, and gives it to that girl
+
That girl goes all in, and she loves him like crazy
+
She gives him her heart, and he gives her the world
+
But sometimes the world ain't enough
+
Slam goes the door
+
Flying goes the dust
+
Break goes the heart
+
To the bar goes the truck
+
Buzz goes the neon
+
Jukebox goes Whitley
+
There goes that love up in smoke
+
And down goes the whiskey
+
Time goes on by and it does what it does
+
Lonely sinks in, so ring goes the phone
+
A few sorry's get said and you patch things back up
+
And that patch hangs on till it don't
+
Slam goes the door
+
Flying goes the dust
+
Break goes the heart
+
To the bar goes the truck
+
Buzz goes the neon
+
Jukebox goes Whitley
+
There goes that love up in smoke
+
And down goes the whiskey
+
Even though it don't work
+
And it won't fix nothing
+
Hell, what can it hurt?
+
Slam goes the door
+
Flying goes the dust
+
Break goes the heart
+
To the bar goes my truck
+
Buzz goes the neon
+
Jukebox goes Whitley
+
There goes that love up in smoke
+
And down goes the whiskey
+
Down goes the whiskey
+
Down goes the whiskey
+
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A seed goes in the ground, and turns into a daisy
+
A boy goes and picks it, and gives it to that girl
+
That girl goes all in, and she loves him like crazy
+
She gives him her heart, and he gives her the world
+
But sometimes the world ain't enough
+
Slam goes the door
+
Flying goes the dust
+
Break goes the heart
+
To the bar goes the truck
+
Buzz goes the neon
+
Jukebox goes Whitley
+
There goes that love up in smoke
+
And down goes the whiskey
+
Time goes on by and it does what it does
+
Lonely sinks in, so ring goes the phone
+
A few sorry's get said and you patch things back up
+
And that patch hangs on till it don't
+
Slam goes the door
+
Flying goes the dust
+
Break goes the heart
+
To the bar goes the truck
+
Buzz goes the neon
+
Jukebox goes Whitley
+
There goes that love up in smoke
+
And down goes the whiskey
+
Even though it don't work
+
And it won't fix nothing
+
Hell, what can it hurt?
+
Slam goes the door
+
Flying goes the dust
+
Break goes the heart
+
To the bar goes my truck
+
Buzz goes the neon
+
Jukebox goes Whitley
+
There goes that love up in smoke
+
And down goes the whiskey
+
Down goes the whiskey
+
Down goes the whiskey
+
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Writer: Luke Bryan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Crooked Rows Of Corn


She parked her Lexus by the grain bin
+
I cranked the tractor and she hopped in
+
Had the AC on blue, so she snuggled up
+
After a swig or two from my Styrofoam cup
+
The cab got to shakin'
+
The planter got to plantin'
+
Love makin' got to makin'
+
I couldn't keep it straight 'cause
+
She took the wheel
+
We took it slow
+
We turned the field
+
Into a windin' road
+
She was kissin', I was missin' them turns
+
And that dang field didn't look worth a dern
+
By the time that moon came out
+
I was in love and we'd covered some ground
+
Five weeks later and a few good storms
+
We both grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
Crop duster said, "What the hell?"
+
My daddy called, said "You might as well
+
Till it all up and plant it again"
+
I called my side seat baby, and she climbed back in
+
She took the wheel
+
We took it slow
+
We turned the field
+
Into a windin' road
+
She was kissin', I was missin' them turns
+
And that dang field didn't look worth a dern
+
By the time that moon came out
+
I was in love and we'd covered some ground
+
Five weeks later and a few good storms
+
We both grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
Ten springs and three babies later
+
We call her mama, and we drop 'em off
+
We can't seem to get 'em no straighter
+
'Cause somethin' 'bout her love gets my rows all crossed
+
My rows all crossed
+
Yeah, yeah
+
She took the wheel
+
We took it slow
+
We turned the field
+
Into a winding road
+
She was kissing, I was missing them turns
+
That dang field didn't look worth a dern
+
By the time that moon came out
+
I was in love and we'd covered some ground
+
Five weeks later and a few good storms
+
We both grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
Yeah, yeah
+
Yeah, yeah
+
We still grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
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English

She parked her Lexus by the grain bin
+
I cranked the tractor and she hopped in
+
Had the AC on blue, so she snuggled up
+
After a swig or two from my Styrofoam cup
+
The cab got to shakin'
+
The planter got to plantin'
+
Love makin' got to makin'
+
I couldn't keep it straight 'cause
+
She took the wheel
+
We took it slow
+
We turned the field
+
Into a windin' road
+
She was kissin', I was missin' them turns
+
And that dang field didn't look worth a dern
+
By the time that moon came out
+
I was in love and we'd covered some ground
+
Five weeks later and a few good storms
+
We both grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
Crop duster said, "What the hell?"
+
My daddy called, said "You might as well
+
Till it all up and plant it again"
+
I called my side seat baby, and she climbed back in
+
She took the wheel
+
We took it slow
+
We turned the field
+
Into a windin' road
+
She was kissin', I was missin' them turns
+
And that dang field didn't look worth a dern
+
By the time that moon came out
+
I was in love and we'd covered some ground
+
Five weeks later and a few good storms
+
We both grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
Ten springs and three babies later
+
We call her mama, and we drop 'em off
+
We can't seem to get 'em no straighter
+
'Cause somethin' 'bout her love gets my rows all crossed
+
My rows all crossed
+
Yeah, yeah
+
She took the wheel
+
We took it slow
+
We turned the field
+
Into a winding road
+
She was kissing, I was missing them turns
+
That dang field didn't look worth a dern
+
By the time that moon came out
+
I was in love and we'd covered some ground
+
Five weeks later and a few good storms
+
We both grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
Yeah, yeah
+
Yeah, yeah
+
We still grinned at them crooked rows of corn
+
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Writer: Matthew Peters Dragstrem, Richard Chase Mcgill, Luke Bryan, Josh Thompson
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




I Liked Loving You


I liked drinking whiskey back when
+
Drinking whiskey didn't come with something to drown
+
I liked Friday nights back when Friday nights
+
Meant that we were painting the town
+
I liked sad songs 'til I was living one
+
I liked highways 'til you we were hitting one
+
I liked angels 'til I was missing one, missing one
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start, back to the start
+
I liked talking to my friends when
+
Talking to my friends wasn't talking 'bout us
+
And I liked calling you back when
+
Calling you meant that you'd pick up
+
I liked this house when it was still a home
+
I liked holding you when you felt close
+
I liked it all more than you'll ever know
+
Guess you'll never know
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start
+
Back when it was simple, back when you were mine
+
Back when love was easy, didn't even have to try
+
Back when we were something nothing else could tear apart
+
God, what I wouldn't give to take it back to the start
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
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I liked drinking whiskey back when
+
Drinking whiskey didn't come with something to drown
+
I liked Friday nights back when Friday nights
+
Meant that we were painting the town
+
I liked sad songs 'til I was living one
+
I liked highways 'til you we were hitting one
+
I liked angels 'til I was missing one, missing one
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start, back to the start
+
I liked talking to my friends when
+
Talking to my friends wasn't talking 'bout us
+
And I liked calling you back when
+
Calling you meant that you'd pick up
+
I liked this house when it was still a home
+
I liked holding you when you felt close
+
I liked it all more than you'll ever know
+
Guess you'll never know
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start
+
Back when it was simple, back when you were mine
+
Back when love was easy, didn't even have to try
+
Back when we were something nothing else could tear apart
+
God, what I wouldn't give to take it back to the start
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start
+
Nothing I can do, God, what I wouldn't do
+
To take it back to the start
+
I liked loving you back when loving you
+
Wasn't breaking my heart
+
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Copyright: Lyrics © Original Writer and Publisher




Killer


I overheard 'em talkin' as they laid me out
+
Right there on the table at the factory
+
I couldn't wait to see what all the fuss was 'bout
+
My edition, it was limited, apparently
+
They took me out back, they said to test me
+
Didn't really care for whatever they fed me
+
All I know is, next thing, I felt empty
+
And couldn't hear a thing
+
I could'a been a railroad spike
+
I could'a been a little kid's bike
+
I could'a been somethin' real nice
+
With my white pearls and silver
+
But they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
They stuck me on a shelf at some mom and pop's
+
In between some medals from World War II
+
Wasn't 24 hours 'fore I got bought
+
And ended up in some safe in some livin' room
+
I was sleepin' when my handle felt that hand
+
I freaked out when I looked up and saw that kid
+
He pulled me out and tried to show me to his friend
+
Oh, I wasn't made to miss, thank God he did
+
I could'a been a railroad spike
+
I could'a been a little kid's bike
+
I could'a been somethin' real nice
+
With my white pearls and silver
+
But they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
Oh, I hated myself and the stories I'd heard
+
From a .30-06, swore I must'a been cursed
+
Till the devil broke in with a knife one night
+
And I knew right then it was my time
+
I could'a been a railroad spike
+
I could'a been a little kid's bike
+
I could'a been something real nice
+
With my white pearls and silver
+
But they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
Oh, they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
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English

I overheard 'em talkin' as they laid me out
+
Right there on the table at the factory
+
I couldn't wait to see what all the fuss was 'bout
+
My edition, it was limited, apparently
+
They took me out back, they said to test me
+
Didn't really care for whatever they fed me
+
All I know is, next thing, I felt empty
+
And couldn't hear a thing
+
I could'a been a railroad spike
+
I could'a been a little kid's bike
+
I could'a been somethin' real nice
+
With my white pearls and silver
+
But they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
They stuck me on a shelf at some mom and pop's
+
In between some medals from World War II
+
Wasn't 24 hours 'fore I got bought
+
And ended up in some safe in some livin' room
+
I was sleepin' when my handle felt that hand
+
I freaked out when I looked up and saw that kid
+
He pulled me out and tried to show me to his friend
+
Oh, I wasn't made to miss, thank God he did
+
I could'a been a railroad spike
+
I could'a been a little kid's bike
+
I could'a been somethin' real nice
+
With my white pearls and silver
+
But they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
Oh, I hated myself and the stories I'd heard
+
From a .30-06, swore I must'a been cursed
+
Till the devil broke in with a knife one night
+
And I knew right then it was my time
+
I could'a been a railroad spike
+
I could'a been a little kid's bike
+
I could'a been something real nice
+
With my white pearls and silver
+
But they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
Oh, they gave me a trigger
+
And made me a killer
+
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Writer: Luke Bryan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




Praying By The Rules


Dear God, can You forgive me for this beer
+
And the language? Damn, I need Your help down here
+
I was hoping to be in your ear
+
I ain't kneeled down in my Sunday best, I'm in a field
+
In dirty denim and I hope that ain't a deal breaker
+
For my dear Savior
+
To help an ol' boy out
+
Without a bible in his hand
+
Showing up just as I am
+
Hats on, head ain't bowed
+
Ain't got no Southern Baptist pew
+
And I'm as dusty as these boots
+
I hope it's cool that I ain't praying by the rules
+
I don't know the ins and outs of how this whole thing goes
+
And I'm sure you've got a couple million folks, lost souls
+
Waiting in line with a little more important things than mine
+
But somehow you always find the time
+
To help an ol' boy out
+
Without a bible in his hand
+
Showing up just as I am
+
Hats on, head ain't bowed
+
Ain't got no Southern Baptist pew
+
And I'm as dusty as these boots
+
I hope it's cool that I ain't praying by the rules
+
I guess I'll let you go
+
I'll get to the amen
+
But we both know I'll be back
+
'Cause I'll need you again
+
To help this ol' boy out
+
Without a bible in his hand
+
Showing up just as I am
+
Hats on, head ain't bowed
+
Ain't got no Southern Baptist pew
+
But I'm as dusty as these boots
+
I hope it's cool that I ain't praying by the rules
+
That I ain't praying by the rules
+
That I ain't praying by the rules
+
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Dear God, can You forgive me for this beer
+
And the language? Damn, I need Your help down here
+
I was hoping to be in your ear
+
I ain't kneeled down in my Sunday best, I'm in a field
+
In dirty denim and I hope that ain't a deal breaker
+
For my dear Savior
+
To help an ol' boy out
+
Without a bible in his hand
+
Showing up just as I am
+
Hats on, head ain't bowed
+
Ain't got no Southern Baptist pew
+
And I'm as dusty as these boots
+
I hope it's cool that I ain't praying by the rules
+
I don't know the ins and outs of how this whole thing goes
+
And I'm sure you've got a couple million folks, lost souls
+
Waiting in line with a little more important things than mine
+
But somehow you always find the time
+
To help an ol' boy out
+
Without a bible in his hand
+
Showing up just as I am
+
Hats on, head ain't bowed
+
Ain't got no Southern Baptist pew
+
And I'm as dusty as these boots
+
I hope it's cool that I ain't praying by the rules
+
I guess I'll let you go
+
I'll get to the amen
+
But we both know I'll be back
+
'Cause I'll need you again
+
To help this ol' boy out
+
Without a bible in his hand
+
Showing up just as I am
+
Hats on, head ain't bowed
+
Ain't got no Southern Baptist pew
+
But I'm as dusty as these boots
+
I hope it's cool that I ain't praying by the rules
+
That I ain't praying by the rules
+
That I ain't praying by the rules
+
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Writer: Luke Bryan
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC





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Signs

Signs is the ninth studio album by the American country music artist Luke Bryan. It was released on September 18, 2026, via MCA Nashville and Row Crop Records. The album was mostly co-produced by brothers Jeff Stevens and Jody Stevens, with additional production from Matt Dragstrem.

On the album's tone, Bryan said:

"It is always a great day when I get the chance to release new music. I've been working on this album for the past year, and I just love how it turned out. I was able to co-write a few, then turn to the writers in Nashville to round them out. I feel like my fans have always let me record songs that make you feel good, so I went into this album wanting everyone to just have fun."
-Wikipedia
Performed by: Luke Bryan
Genre(s): Country
Producer(s): Matt Dragstrem, Jeff Stevens, Jody Stevens
Length: 37:23
Released: September 18th, 2026
Year: 2026
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