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Morgan Wallen - If I Know Me Album Lyrics



Morgan Wallen - If I Know Me Lyrics





Up Down


Was Friday after five, I got here just in time
+
Went ahead and wet a line 'fore I went and lost my mind
+
And I ain't been here long, but the bobbers in the pond
+
Going up down, up, down, up, down
+
Tonight, we're gonna raise a whole lot more than cane
+
'Cause there's money in the bank and tomorrow's Saturday
+
So if they pass that fifth of Jack this way
+
I turn it up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We're just holding it down here in BFE
+
Still rolling around with a burnt CD
+
Free Bird, five minutes deep
+
Head bopping up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We got what we got, we don't need the rest
+
Can turn this parking lot into a party
+
With an ice chest, dancing, cold beer
+
Man, we live it up, down, up, down
+
We live it up down
+
Here
+
(What you know about it, T Hub?)
+
(What up, baby?)
+
Yeah, the girls, they hit the spot, even hotter when it's hot
+
If you can't buy her a yacht, but still proud of what you got
+
'Cause when the day's done, red neck is from the sun
+
Going up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We're just holding it down here in BFE
+
Still rolling around with a burnt CD
+
Free Bird, five minutes deep
+
Head bopping up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We got what we got, we don't need the rest
+
Can turn this parking lot into a party
+
With an ice chest, dancing, cold beer
+
Man, we live it up, down, up, down
+
We live it up, down here
+
Somebody pass that fifth of Camp this way
+
I'll turn it up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We're just holding it down here in BFE
+
Still rolling around with a burnt CD
+
Free Bird, five minutes deep
+
Head bopping up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We got what we got, we don't need the rest
+
Can turn this parking lot into a party
+
With an ice chest, dancing, cold beer
+
Man, we live it up, down, up, down
+
We live it up, down here
+
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Was Friday after five, I got here just in time
+
Went ahead and wet a line 'fore I went and lost my mind
+
And I ain't been here long, but the bobbers in the pond
+
Going up down, up, down, up, down
+
Tonight, we're gonna raise a whole lot more than cane
+
'Cause there's money in the bank and tomorrow's Saturday
+
So if they pass that fifth of Jack this way
+
I turn it up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We're just holding it down here in BFE
+
Still rolling around with a burnt CD
+
Free Bird, five minutes deep
+
Head bopping up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We got what we got, we don't need the rest
+
Can turn this parking lot into a party
+
With an ice chest, dancing, cold beer
+
Man, we live it up, down, up, down
+
We live it up down
+
Here
+
(What you know about it, T Hub?)
+
(What up, baby?)
+
Yeah, the girls, they hit the spot, even hotter when it's hot
+
If you can't buy her a yacht, but still proud of what you got
+
'Cause when the day's done, red neck is from the sun
+
Going up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We're just holding it down here in BFE
+
Still rolling around with a burnt CD
+
Free Bird, five minutes deep
+
Head bopping up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We got what we got, we don't need the rest
+
Can turn this parking lot into a party
+
With an ice chest, dancing, cold beer
+
Man, we live it up, down, up, down
+
We live it up, down here
+
Somebody pass that fifth of Camp this way
+
I'll turn it up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We're just holding it down here in BFE
+
Still rolling around with a burnt CD
+
Free Bird, five minutes deep
+
Head bopping up, down, up, down, up, down
+
We got what we got, we don't need the rest
+
Can turn this parking lot into a party
+
With an ice chest, dancing, cold beer
+
Man, we live it up, down, up, down
+
We live it up, down here
+
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Writer: Brad Clawson, Michael Hardy, CJ Solar
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Happy Hour


Lookin' back, I see a million little things that wrecked us
+
She never liked my pick up truck parked up beside her Lexus
+
And I never wore them khaki's like she asked me
+
Just trashy old blue jeans, old Skoal ring
+
And she packed up her Chanel, said, "Go to hell"
+
Taught me a lesson
+
And now as far as she's concerned I'm in a deep and dark depression
+
But it's happy hour, drinkin' double shooters
+
Buyin' whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
+
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
+
'Cause my good buddy Waylon hooked me up with some Willie
+
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
+
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
+
And I know she'll hear about my paint the town red gallivanting
+
And she'll think I thought of her curves when I found that gal to dance with
+
And she'll tell her friends I'm faking, my hearts breaking
+
Time will take away my grin (no way)
+
But not when every bar I stumble in is
+
Happy hour, drinkin' double shooters
+
Buyin' whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
+
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
+
'Cause my good buddy Waylon hooked me up with some Willie
+
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
+
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
+
Well, it'll make her feel much better if she thinks my life is hell
+
So tell her ever since she left me it's like time is standing still
+
And it's happy hour, drinkin' double shooters
+
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
+
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
+
'Cause my good buddy Waylon hooked me up with some Willie
+
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
+
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done
+
Yeah, I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
+
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Lookin' back, I see a million little things that wrecked us
+
She never liked my pick up truck parked up beside her Lexus
+
And I never wore them khaki's like she asked me
+
Just trashy old blue jeans, old Skoal ring
+
And she packed up her Chanel, said, "Go to hell"
+
Taught me a lesson
+
And now as far as she's concerned I'm in a deep and dark depression
+
But it's happy hour, drinkin' double shooters
+
Buyin' whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
+
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
+
'Cause my good buddy Waylon hooked me up with some Willie
+
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
+
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
+
And I know she'll hear about my paint the town red gallivanting
+
And she'll think I thought of her curves when I found that gal to dance with
+
And she'll tell her friends I'm faking, my hearts breaking
+
Time will take away my grin (no way)
+
But not when every bar I stumble in is
+
Happy hour, drinkin' double shooters
+
Buyin' whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
+
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
+
'Cause my good buddy Waylon hooked me up with some Willie
+
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
+
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
+
Well, it'll make her feel much better if she thinks my life is hell
+
So tell her ever since she left me it's like time is standing still
+
And it's happy hour, drinkin' double shooters
+
Buying whiskey sours for a pack of cougars
+
I know I should be sadder but it all seems silly
+
'Cause my good buddy Waylon hooked me up with some Willie
+
Girl, I know a breakup ain't supposed to be fun
+
But I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done
+
Yeah, I'm here at happy hour, happy ours is done, yeah
+
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Writer: Corey Crowder, Craig Wiseman, Michael Wilson Hardy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Had Me By Halftime


You were talkin' trash, we were tossin' bags
+
When I caught your name at a corn hole game
+
September Saturday in Rocky Top
+
On top of G10 parking lot
+
Said "Girl, where you sitting? I got an extra ticket
+
It's right on the 50"
+
You had a sixteen, home team jersey on
+
Singin' every word to the fight song
+
Had your airplane bottles from your purse out
+
Had a country mile smile every first down
+
Last thing on my mind was the football
+
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
+
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
+
But you had me by halftime
+
They sent out the pride of the south land band
+
And all I could think about was holdin' your hand
+
Was just gonna catch it on a couch TV
+
And last second, scored a couple tickets for free
+
But baby, I'd have paid anything to see that
+
Sixteen, home team jersey on
+
Singin' every word to the fight song
+
Had your airplane bottles from your purse out
+
Had a country mile smile every first down
+
Last thing on my mind was the football
+
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
+
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
+
But you had me by halftime
+
Now every time the leaves start fallin' down
+
I get to thinkin' 'bout
+
That sixteen, home team jersey on
+
Singin' every word to the fight song
+
Had your airplane bottles from your purse out
+
Had a country mile smile every first down
+
Last thing on my mind was the football
+
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
+
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
+
But you had me by halftime
+
You had me by halftime
+
You had me by halftime
+
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You were talkin' trash, we were tossin' bags
+
When I caught your name at a corn hole game
+
September Saturday in Rocky Top
+
On top of G10 parking lot
+
Said "Girl, where you sitting? I got an extra ticket
+
It's right on the 50"
+
You had a sixteen, home team jersey on
+
Singin' every word to the fight song
+
Had your airplane bottles from your purse out
+
Had a country mile smile every first down
+
Last thing on my mind was the football
+
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
+
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
+
But you had me by halftime
+
They sent out the pride of the south land band
+
And all I could think about was holdin' your hand
+
Was just gonna catch it on a couch TV
+
And last second, scored a couple tickets for free
+
But baby, I'd have paid anything to see that
+
Sixteen, home team jersey on
+
Singin' every word to the fight song
+
Had your airplane bottles from your purse out
+
Had a country mile smile every first down
+
Last thing on my mind was the football
+
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
+
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
+
But you had me by halftime
+
Now every time the leaves start fallin' down
+
I get to thinkin' 'bout
+
That sixteen, home team jersey on
+
Singin' every word to the fight song
+
Had your airplane bottles from your purse out
+
Had a country mile smile every first down
+
Last thing on my mind was the football
+
Watchin' you, girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
+
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
+
But you had me by halftime
+
You had me by halftime
+
You had me by halftime
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Daniel Glenn Ross, James Malcolm III McNair, Joshua O Miller, Michael Wilson Hardy, Morgan Cole Wallen
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Whiskey Glasses


Poor me, pour me another drink
+
'Cause I don't wanna feel a thing
+
No more, hell nah
+
I just wanna sip 'til the pain wears off
+
Poor me, pour me another round
+
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
+
Two more, let's go
+
'Cause I ain't ever hurt like this before
+
Don't wanna think about her
+
Or wear a ring without her
+
Don't wanna hit the karaoke bar
+
Can't sing without her
+
So make them drinks strong
+
'Cause, brother, she's gone
+
And if I'm ever gonna move on
+
I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
+
She's probably making out on the couch right now
+
With someone new
+
Yeah, I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
If I'm gonna make it through
+
If I'ma be single
+
I'ma need a double shot of that heartbreak proof
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
Last call
+
I swear this will be my last call
+
Now I ain't drunk dialing no more at 3 AM
+
Mr. Bartender, hit me again
+
Don't wanna think about her
+
Or wear a ring without her
+
Don't wanna hit the karaoke bar
+
Can't sing without her
+
So make them drinks strong
+
'Cause, brother, she's gone
+
And if I'm ever gonna move on
+
I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
+
She's probably making out on the couch right now
+
With someone new
+
Yeah, I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
If I'm gonna make it through
+
If I'ma be single
+
I'ma need a double shot of that heartbreak proof
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
Oh, see the world through whiskey glasses, yeah
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
'Cause if she ain't ever coming back
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
'Cause if she ain't ever coming back
+
I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
+
She's probably making out on the couch right now
+
With someone new
+
Yeah, I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
If I'm gonna make it through
+
If I'ma be single
+
I'ma need a double shot of that heartbreak proof
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
Oh, see the world through whiskey glasses, yeah
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses, yeah
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
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Poor me, pour me another drink
+
'Cause I don't wanna feel a thing
+
No more, hell nah
+
I just wanna sip 'til the pain wears off
+
Poor me, pour me another round
+
Line 'em up and knock 'em down
+
Two more, let's go
+
'Cause I ain't ever hurt like this before
+
Don't wanna think about her
+
Or wear a ring without her
+
Don't wanna hit the karaoke bar
+
Can't sing without her
+
So make them drinks strong
+
'Cause, brother, she's gone
+
And if I'm ever gonna move on
+
I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
+
She's probably making out on the couch right now
+
With someone new
+
Yeah, I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
If I'm gonna make it through
+
If I'ma be single
+
I'ma need a double shot of that heartbreak proof
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
Last call
+
I swear this will be my last call
+
Now I ain't drunk dialing no more at 3 AM
+
Mr. Bartender, hit me again
+
Don't wanna think about her
+
Or wear a ring without her
+
Don't wanna hit the karaoke bar
+
Can't sing without her
+
So make them drinks strong
+
'Cause, brother, she's gone
+
And if I'm ever gonna move on
+
I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
+
She's probably making out on the couch right now
+
With someone new
+
Yeah, I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
If I'm gonna make it through
+
If I'ma be single
+
I'ma need a double shot of that heartbreak proof
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
Oh, see the world through whiskey glasses, yeah
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
'Cause if she ain't ever coming back
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Line 'em up
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Knock 'em back
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
Fill 'em up
+
'Cause if she ain't ever coming back
+
I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
'Cause I don't wanna see the truth
+
She's probably making out on the couch right now
+
With someone new
+
Yeah, I'ma need some whiskey glasses
+
If I'm gonna make it through
+
If I'ma be single
+
I'ma need a double shot of that heartbreak proof
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
Oh, see the world through whiskey glasses, yeah
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
(Ain't nothing else to do, but sip around the truth)
+
And see the world through whiskey glasses, yeah
+
(I need a better view, where I don't drink to you)
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kevin Kadish, Ben Burgess
Copyright: Lyrics © AMPLIFIED ADMINISTRATION, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Whatcha Know Bout That


Watcha know about thumping skeeters with your fingers
+
With a stringer full of keepers under thundery clouds?
+
Whatcha know about picking off a blackberry?
+
Little Cherry Skoal Dip make the swelling go down
+
Mm, girl, lucky for you, I'm a two lane tour guide
+
Mm, get your country boy heart breaker certified
+
Let's order up a couple long necks
+
Maybe take a two step or two
+
Teach you how to y'all with a Southern drawl
+
Get you falling 'fore the night is through
+
And we'll park in it the boons
+
And catch a little moon tan
+
By the time you go back (if you go back)
+
You'll be city girl buzzin' over country boy lovin'
+
Tellin' everybody that you know, whatchu know about that (you and me)
+
Yeah, whatchu know about that? (You, you, you and me)
+
And whatchu know about that Saturday summer heat
+
Deep creek creeping down around a bend
+
And whatchu know about takin' off what you bought at the mall
+
Hang it all on a sycamore limb
+
Mm, we can get on out where the cowboy hats flow
+
Mm, ayy, whatchu know about a hillbilly backstroke?
+
Let's order up a couple long necks
+
Maybe take a two step or two
+
Teach you how to y'all with a Southern drawl
+
Get you falling 'fore the night is through
+
And we'll park in it the boons
+
And catch a little moon tan
+
By the time you go back (if you go back)
+
You'll be city girl buzzin' over country boy lovin'
+
Tellin' everybody that you know, whatchu know about that
+
Sippin' on shiners, diners, sugar pies
+
Bobbers and cane poles
+
Kissing in the fireflies
+
Bet you gonna smile when you get back home
+
And that nitty gritty song comes on, on your phone
+
'Cause that's my ringtone, ha (you and me)
+
(You and me)
+
(You, you, you and me)
+
You and me, yeah
+
Let's order up a couple long necks
+
Maybe take a two step or two
+
Teach you how to y'all with a Southern drawl
+
Get you falling 'fore the night is through
+
And we'll park in it the boons
+
And catch a little moon tan
+
By the time you go back (if you go back)
+
You'll be city girl buzzin' over country boy lovin'
+
Tellin' everybody that you know, whatchu know about that
+
(You and me)
+
Yeah, whatchu know about that?
+
(You and me)
+
(You, you, you and me)
+
(You and me)
+
Yeah, whatchu know about that?
+
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Watcha know about thumping skeeters with your fingers
+
With a stringer full of keepers under thundery clouds?
+
Whatcha know about picking off a blackberry?
+
Little Cherry Skoal Dip make the swelling go down
+
Mm, girl, lucky for you, I'm a two lane tour guide
+
Mm, get your country boy heart breaker certified
+
Let's order up a couple long necks
+
Maybe take a two step or two
+
Teach you how to y'all with a Southern drawl
+
Get you falling 'fore the night is through
+
And we'll park in it the boons
+
And catch a little moon tan
+
By the time you go back (if you go back)
+
You'll be city girl buzzin' over country boy lovin'
+
Tellin' everybody that you know, whatchu know about that (you and me)
+
Yeah, whatchu know about that? (You, you, you and me)
+
And whatchu know about that Saturday summer heat
+
Deep creek creeping down around a bend
+
And whatchu know about takin' off what you bought at the mall
+
Hang it all on a sycamore limb
+
Mm, we can get on out where the cowboy hats flow
+
Mm, ayy, whatchu know about a hillbilly backstroke?
+
Let's order up a couple long necks
+
Maybe take a two step or two
+
Teach you how to y'all with a Southern drawl
+
Get you falling 'fore the night is through
+
And we'll park in it the boons
+
And catch a little moon tan
+
By the time you go back (if you go back)
+
You'll be city girl buzzin' over country boy lovin'
+
Tellin' everybody that you know, whatchu know about that
+
Sippin' on shiners, diners, sugar pies
+
Bobbers and cane poles
+
Kissing in the fireflies
+
Bet you gonna smile when you get back home
+
And that nitty gritty song comes on, on your phone
+
'Cause that's my ringtone, ha (you and me)
+
(You and me)
+
(You, you, you and me)
+
You and me, yeah
+
Let's order up a couple long necks
+
Maybe take a two step or two
+
Teach you how to y'all with a Southern drawl
+
Get you falling 'fore the night is through
+
And we'll park in it the boons
+
And catch a little moon tan
+
By the time you go back (if you go back)
+
You'll be city girl buzzin' over country boy lovin'
+
Tellin' everybody that you know, whatchu know about that
+
(You and me)
+
Yeah, whatchu know about that?
+
(You and me)
+
(You, you, you and me)
+
(You and me)
+
Yeah, whatchu know about that?
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Wendy Waldman, Jim Photoglo, Josh Leo, Cameron Montgomery, Michael Hardy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.





Redneck Love Song


I'm a simple man, ain't no other way to say it
+
Lay my cards on the table, only way I play it
+
I got some drawl in my ya'll, they can't imitate it
+
Tough and rowdy reckless
+
Rough around the edges
+
Ever since you came around I've been
+
Thinking thoughts that I need to get out so I
+
I grabbed a pen and-a, a napkin
+
And I wrote this down
+
My tractor's green, my pasture's greener
+
My tea's sweet but, honey, you're sweeter
+
And my road is dirt, your heart is gold
+
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
+
My neck is red, my collar's blue
+
And I love you
+
Yeah, I know it might sound a little elementary
+
Like a nursery rhyme straight up from the country
+
It won't pass for Shakespeare, girl, I know it
+
But I'ma pour my heart out like a back porch poet
+
My tractor's green, my pasture's greener
+
My tea's sweet but, honey, you're sweeter
+
And my road is dirt, your heart is gold
+
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
+
My neck is red, my collar's blue
+
And I love you
+
Yeah, I love your pretty smile
+
I love your skinny jeans
+
I love the fact that you fell for a good ol' boy like me
+
I love your long kiss
+
And I love your long hair
+
I wanna shout it out from the town square
+
That I love you
+
I love you, I love you
+
Yeah, my tractor's green, my pasture's greener
+
My tea's sweet but, honey, you're sweeter
+
And my road is dirt, your heart is gold
+
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
+
My neck is red, my collar's blue
+
Yeah, I love your pretty smile
+
I love your skinny jeans
+
I love the fact that you fell for a good ol' boy like me
+
I love your long kiss
+
And I love your long hair
+
I wanna shout it out from the town square
+
That I love you
+
I love you
+
I love you
+
Yes, I do
+
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I'm a simple man, ain't no other way to say it
+
Lay my cards on the table, only way I play it
+
I got some drawl in my ya'll, they can't imitate it
+
Tough and rowdy reckless
+
Rough around the edges
+
Ever since you came around I've been
+
Thinking thoughts that I need to get out so I
+
I grabbed a pen and-a, a napkin
+
And I wrote this down
+
My tractor's green, my pasture's greener
+
My tea's sweet but, honey, you're sweeter
+
And my road is dirt, your heart is gold
+
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
+
My neck is red, my collar's blue
+
And I love you
+
Yeah, I know it might sound a little elementary
+
Like a nursery rhyme straight up from the country
+
It won't pass for Shakespeare, girl, I know it
+
But I'ma pour my heart out like a back porch poet
+
My tractor's green, my pasture's greener
+
My tea's sweet but, honey, you're sweeter
+
And my road is dirt, your heart is gold
+
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
+
My neck is red, my collar's blue
+
And I love you
+
Yeah, I love your pretty smile
+
I love your skinny jeans
+
I love the fact that you fell for a good ol' boy like me
+
I love your long kiss
+
And I love your long hair
+
I wanna shout it out from the town square
+
That I love you
+
I love you, I love you
+
Yeah, my tractor's green, my pasture's greener
+
My tea's sweet but, honey, you're sweeter
+
And my road is dirt, your heart is gold
+
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
+
My neck is red, my collar's blue
+
Yeah, I love your pretty smile
+
I love your skinny jeans
+
I love the fact that you fell for a good ol' boy like me
+
I love your long kiss
+
And I love your long hair
+
I wanna shout it out from the town square
+
That I love you
+
I love you
+
I love you
+
Yes, I do
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: David Garcia, Hillary Lee Lindsey, Joshua O Miller, Michael Wilson Hardy
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Capitol CMG Publishing, Spirit Music Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Little Rain


That grass ain't gonna cut itself
+
And you can't get your tan
+
Underneath these covers
+
And that four blade ceiling fan
+
You know I love to see you
+
With that two piece top untied
+
But I can think of something better
+
I ain't gonna lie
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Beating on the window pane
+
While we listen to the tin roof sing
+
A love song all day long
+
Yeah, I hope it pours
+
And our clothes stay on the floor
+
Yeah, that's the kind of storm
+
That's been calling my name
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Blame it on the fast lane
+
Tryna make that dollar bill
+
How everything we gotta do
+
We can't do sitting still
+
I know that it ain't your fault
+
And I hope that it ain't mine
+
But we been in a drought
+
For a little too long a time
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Beating on the window pane
+
While we listen to the tin roof sing
+
A love song all day long
+
Yeah, I hope it pours
+
And our clothes stay on the floor
+
Yeah, that's the kind of storm
+
That's been calling my name
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Sun, sun, go away
+
Come again some other day
+
Me and this girl got love to make
+
Yeah, we got love to make
+
Sun, sun, go away
+
Won't ya come again some other day
+
For me and this girl got love to make
+
Ah woo, oh oh, baby
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Beating on the window pane
+
While we listen to the tin roof sing
+
A love song all day long
+
Yeah, I hope it pours
+
And our clothes stay on the floor
+
Yeah, that's the kind of storm
+
That's been calling my name
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
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That grass ain't gonna cut itself
+
And you can't get your tan
+
Underneath these covers
+
And that four blade ceiling fan
+
You know I love to see you
+
With that two piece top untied
+
But I can think of something better
+
I ain't gonna lie
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Beating on the window pane
+
While we listen to the tin roof sing
+
A love song all day long
+
Yeah, I hope it pours
+
And our clothes stay on the floor
+
Yeah, that's the kind of storm
+
That's been calling my name
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Blame it on the fast lane
+
Tryna make that dollar bill
+
How everything we gotta do
+
We can't do sitting still
+
I know that it ain't your fault
+
And I hope that it ain't mine
+
But we been in a drought
+
For a little too long a time
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Beating on the window pane
+
While we listen to the tin roof sing
+
A love song all day long
+
Yeah, I hope it pours
+
And our clothes stay on the floor
+
Yeah, that's the kind of storm
+
That's been calling my name
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Sun, sun, go away
+
Come again some other day
+
Me and this girl got love to make
+
Yeah, we got love to make
+
Sun, sun, go away
+
Won't ya come again some other day
+
For me and this girl got love to make
+
Ah woo, oh oh, baby
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Beating on the window pane
+
While we listen to the tin roof sing
+
A love song all day long
+
Yeah, I hope it pours
+
And our clothes stay on the floor
+
Yeah, that's the kind of storm
+
That's been calling my name
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
Yeah, I could use a little rain
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Richard Chase Mcgill, Ben Hayslip Hayslip, Matthew Peters Dragstrem
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





If I Know Me


You say you need a couple credits 'fore they'll let you out of college
+
I bet you bought that beer with you daddy's card
+
You're looking like you probably get a little tired of all this
+
Attention that you're getting when you go to the bar
+
We can take a different route
+
I know you're from a different town
+
But you're here for now
+
So whatcha say we get on out and see where this night leads?
+
If I know me, I'll have you hopping up in my passenger seat
+
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
+
Make a little love at a quarter past three
+
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's home
+
Honey, when the sun come peaking through the trees
+
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what it might be
+
'Cause I bet it won't be the last time you're waking up next to me
+
If I know me (oh), if I know me (oh)
+
(Oh)
+
This ain't some routine that I use every Friday
+
This ain't a one line, one night kiss and tell
+
But ever since I caught you looking over my way
+
All that I could do was tell myself
+
If I know me, I'll have you hopping up in my passenger seat
+
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
+
Make a little love at a quarter past three
+
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's home
+
Honey, when the sun come peaking through the trees
+
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what it might be
+
'Cause I bet it won't be the last time you're waking up next to me
+
If I know me (oh, oh)
+
(oh)
+
And I could just change my mind and leave my number in your phone
+
And give you a kiss goodnight and go home alone
+
But if I know me, I'll have you hopping up in my passenger seat
+
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
+
Make a little love at a quarter past three
+
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's home
+
Honey, when the sun come peaking through the trees
+
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what it might be
+
'Cause I bet it won't be the last time you're waking up next to me
+
If I know me
+
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You say you need a couple credits 'fore they'll let you out of college
+
I bet you bought that beer with you daddy's card
+
You're looking like you probably get a little tired of all this
+
Attention that you're getting when you go to the bar
+
We can take a different route
+
I know you're from a different town
+
But you're here for now
+
So whatcha say we get on out and see where this night leads?
+
If I know me, I'll have you hopping up in my passenger seat
+
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
+
Make a little love at a quarter past three
+
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's home
+
Honey, when the sun come peaking through the trees
+
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what it might be
+
'Cause I bet it won't be the last time you're waking up next to me
+
If I know me (oh), if I know me (oh)
+
(Oh)
+
This ain't some routine that I use every Friday
+
This ain't a one line, one night kiss and tell
+
But ever since I caught you looking over my way
+
All that I could do was tell myself
+
If I know me, I'll have you hopping up in my passenger seat
+
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
+
Make a little love at a quarter past three
+
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's home
+
Honey, when the sun come peaking through the trees
+
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what it might be
+
'Cause I bet it won't be the last time you're waking up next to me
+
If I know me (oh, oh)
+
(oh)
+
And I could just change my mind and leave my number in your phone
+
And give you a kiss goodnight and go home alone
+
But if I know me, I'll have you hopping up in my passenger seat
+
Then I take you home and you ain't gonna wanna leave
+
Make a little love at a quarter past three
+
Gotta keep it down 'cause your roommate's home
+
Honey, when the sun come peaking through the trees
+
You ain't gotta worry 'bout what it might be
+
'Cause I bet it won't be the last time you're waking up next to me
+
If I know me
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Ernest Keith Smith, Michael Wilson Hardy, Morgan Cole Wallen, Ryan Vojtesak
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Chasin You


We used to chase that Chattanooga freight
+
Couple of kids in a Chevrolet
+
Catch a little air when we cross the tracks
+
Sippin' on somethin' from a paper sack
+
You hang your shirt on that maple limb
+
Slippin' through the moon to the river bend
+
Wasn't very long I was jumpin' in, jumpin' in
+
I guess I'm still doin' now what I was doin' then
+
Chasin' you like a shot of whiskey
+
Burning going down, burning going down
+
Chasin' you like those goodbye taillights
+
Headed west to anywhere out of this nowhere town
+
Chasin' that freedom, chasin' that feeling that got gone too soon
+
Chasin' that you and me, I only see in my rear view
+
Hell, I'm layin' here tonight holdin' someone new
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
You always used to talk about LA
+
I heard you got as far as Santa Fe
+
Well, you know I tried to track you down
+
I only got as far as get Guitar Town
+
Singin' about a girl I used to know, used to know
+
Well, you should know that I haven't given up
+
I'm just on your radio
+
Chasin' you like a shot of whiskey
+
Burning going down, burning going down
+
Chasin' you like those goodbye taillights
+
Headed west to anywhere out of this nowhere town
+
Chasin' that freedom, chasin' that feeling that got gone too soon
+
Chasin' that you and me, I only see in my rear view
+
Hell, I'm layin' here tonight holding someone new
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
Chasin' you like a shot of whiskey
+
Burning going down, burning going down
+
Chasin' you like those goodbye taillights
+
Headed west to anywhere out of this nowhere town
+
Chasin' that freedom, chasin' that feeling that got gone too soon
+
Chasin' that you and me, I only see in my rear view
+
Hell, I'm layin' here tonight holding someone new
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
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We used to chase that Chattanooga freight
+
Couple of kids in a Chevrolet
+
Catch a little air when we cross the tracks
+
Sippin' on somethin' from a paper sack
+
You hang your shirt on that maple limb
+
Slippin' through the moon to the river bend
+
Wasn't very long I was jumpin' in, jumpin' in
+
I guess I'm still doin' now what I was doin' then
+
Chasin' you like a shot of whiskey
+
Burning going down, burning going down
+
Chasin' you like those goodbye taillights
+
Headed west to anywhere out of this nowhere town
+
Chasin' that freedom, chasin' that feeling that got gone too soon
+
Chasin' that you and me, I only see in my rear view
+
Hell, I'm layin' here tonight holdin' someone new
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
You always used to talk about LA
+
I heard you got as far as Santa Fe
+
Well, you know I tried to track you down
+
I only got as far as get Guitar Town
+
Singin' about a girl I used to know, used to know
+
Well, you should know that I haven't given up
+
I'm just on your radio
+
Chasin' you like a shot of whiskey
+
Burning going down, burning going down
+
Chasin' you like those goodbye taillights
+
Headed west to anywhere out of this nowhere town
+
Chasin' that freedom, chasin' that feeling that got gone too soon
+
Chasin' that you and me, I only see in my rear view
+
Hell, I'm layin' here tonight holding someone new
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
Chasin' you like a shot of whiskey
+
Burning going down, burning going down
+
Chasin' you like those goodbye taillights
+
Headed west to anywhere out of this nowhere town
+
Chasin' that freedom, chasin' that feeling that got gone too soon
+
Chasin' that you and me, I only see in my rear view
+
Hell, I'm layin' here tonight holding someone new
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
Still chasin' you, still chasin' you
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Craig Wiseman, Jamie Moore, Morgan Wallen
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management





The Way I Talk


It's got a touch of the town where I grew up
+
Somethin' in it them California girls love
+
Some people like to make a little fun of
+
The way I talk
+
It gets slower after three or four cold beers
+
And gets louder when I'm cheerin' on the Volunteers
+
Folks know I'm country when they hear
+
The way I talk
+
It sounds a little bit like my daddy
+
It don't cuss around my mama
+
Got some words you've never heard
+
'Less you come from down yonder
+
The man upstairs gets it
+
So I ain't tryna fix it
+
No, I can't hide it
+
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
+
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
+
It's the only way I know
+
Man, it ain't my fault
+
I just live the way I talk
+
Yeah it's, "Yes sir, no ma'am, y'all come back, now"
+
Fightin' words if you run my last name down
+
I ain't ashamed, matter of fact I'm damn proud
+
Of the way I talk, y'all
+
It sounds a little bit like my daddy
+
It don't cuss around my mama
+
Got some words you've never heard
+
'Less you come from down yonder
+
The man upstairs gets it
+
So I ain't tryna fix it
+
No, I can't hide it
+
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
+
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
+
It's the only way I know
+
Man, it ain't my fault
+
I just live the way I talk
+
Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home
+
And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love on
+
If you know me, you know
+
I sound a little bit like my daddy
+
I don't cuss around my mama
+
Got some words you've never heard
+
'Less you come from down yonder
+
The man upstairs gets it
+
So I ain't tryna fix it
+
No, I can't hide it
+
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
+
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
+
It's the only way I know
+
Man, it ain't my fault
+
I just live the way I talk
+
The way I talk
+
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It's got a touch of the town where I grew up
+
Somethin' in it them California girls love
+
Some people like to make a little fun of
+
The way I talk
+
It gets slower after three or four cold beers
+
And gets louder when I'm cheerin' on the Volunteers
+
Folks know I'm country when they hear
+
The way I talk
+
It sounds a little bit like my daddy
+
It don't cuss around my mama
+
Got some words you've never heard
+
'Less you come from down yonder
+
The man upstairs gets it
+
So I ain't tryna fix it
+
No, I can't hide it
+
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
+
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
+
It's the only way I know
+
Man, it ain't my fault
+
I just live the way I talk
+
Yeah it's, "Yes sir, no ma'am, y'all come back, now"
+
Fightin' words if you run my last name down
+
I ain't ashamed, matter of fact I'm damn proud
+
Of the way I talk, y'all
+
It sounds a little bit like my daddy
+
It don't cuss around my mama
+
Got some words you've never heard
+
'Less you come from down yonder
+
The man upstairs gets it
+
So I ain't tryna fix it
+
No, I can't hide it
+
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
+
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
+
It's the only way I know
+
Man, it ain't my fault
+
I just live the way I talk
+
Slow, like a Sunday morning service back home
+
And kinda sweet when I got a girl to love on
+
If you know me, you know
+
I sound a little bit like my daddy
+
I don't cuss around my mama
+
Got some words you've never heard
+
'Less you come from down yonder
+
The man upstairs gets it
+
So I ain't tryna fix it
+
No, I can't hide it
+
I don't fight it, I just roll with it
+
Oh, kinda slow like the Mississippi rolls
+
It's the only way I know
+
Man, it ain't my fault
+
I just live the way I talk
+
The way I talk
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Richard Chase Chase Mcgill, Ben Hayslip, Jessi Leigh Alexander
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





If I Ever Get You Back


If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
I see you dancing with Mr. Handsome
+
He looks like he's a real romancer
+
I'm just hoping and I'm praying
+
that one day I hear you saying
+
That you gon' give me that second chance and take me back
+
And we gon' roll through life in a Cadillac
+
If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
No I ain't
+
I'll buy you flowers, talk for hours
+
Write your name up on the water tower
+
Keep you covered up in diamonds
+
Make your smile light up just like 'em
+
I'm gon' "Yes M'am" you "No M'am" you, open up your door
+
and I'ma give you all my heart and a whole lot more
+
If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
Not this time
+
I'm gonna "Yes M'am" you "No M'am" you, open up your door
+
and I'ma give you all my heart and a whole lot more
+
If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
Not this time, no
+
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If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
I see you dancing with Mr. Handsome
+
He looks like he's a real romancer
+
I'm just hoping and I'm praying
+
that one day I hear you saying
+
That you gon' give me that second chance and take me back
+
And we gon' roll through life in a Cadillac
+
If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
No I ain't
+
I'll buy you flowers, talk for hours
+
Write your name up on the water tower
+
Keep you covered up in diamonds
+
Make your smile light up just like 'em
+
I'm gon' "Yes M'am" you "No M'am" you, open up your door
+
and I'ma give you all my heart and a whole lot more
+
If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
Not this time
+
I'm gonna "Yes M'am" you "No M'am" you, open up your door
+
and I'ma give you all my heart and a whole lot more
+
If I ever get you back I'ma treat you like a queen
+
Make a livin' lovin' you, a lot of kissin' in between
+
I'll be looking for a reason just to please you
+
That's the world that you'll be living in
+
Girl, if I ever get you back
+
I ain't gon' ever have to get you back again
+
Not this time, no
+
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Writer: Ben Hayslip, Matt Dragstrem, Dallas Davidson
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Gone Girl


That DJ on the side stage ain't played one song I like
+
It's all craft beer served in here, can't even get a cold Bud Light
+
I see you sittin' over there barely sippin' your drink
+
Lookin' like you might need a little scenery change
+
Got a spot I've been hittin' since back in the day
+
What ya say we slip away and say to hell with this place?
+
And go get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
+
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
+
Way out, nobody in our business
+
Just us and the crickets and the good Lord
+
Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down
+
We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine
+
With the rest of what's left of the night, 'til it's gone girl
+
Gone like that six pack, we gonna tip back on my hood
+
Gone like our Levis, gonna hang 'em on an old dogwood
+
Yeah the thought of you and me in the back forty
+
With the trees and the bees and the birds
+
Can't think of nothin' better but baby no pressure
+
Really all you gotta do is say the word
+
We can get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
+
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
+
Way out, nobody in our business
+
Just us and the crickets and the good Lord
+
Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down
+
We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine
+
With the rest of what's left of the night, 'til it's gone girl
+
'Til it's gone girl
+
So baby let's roll, take a few backroad curves
+
Roll 'til we find a little heaven on Earth
+
Let's get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
+
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
+
Way out, nobody in our business
+
Just us and the crickets and the good Lord
+
Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down
+
We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine
+
With the rest of what's left of the night, so 'til it's gone girl
+
Take a few backroad curves, yeah 'til it's gone girl
+
Find a little heaven on Earth, 'til it's gone girl
+
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That DJ on the side stage ain't played one song I like
+
It's all craft beer served in here, can't even get a cold Bud Light
+
I see you sittin' over there barely sippin' your drink
+
Lookin' like you might need a little scenery change
+
Got a spot I've been hittin' since back in the day
+
What ya say we slip away and say to hell with this place?
+
And go get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
+
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
+
Way out, nobody in our business
+
Just us and the crickets and the good Lord
+
Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down
+
We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine
+
With the rest of what's left of the night, 'til it's gone girl
+
Gone like that six pack, we gonna tip back on my hood
+
Gone like our Levis, gonna hang 'em on an old dogwood
+
Yeah the thought of you and me in the back forty
+
With the trees and the bees and the birds
+
Can't think of nothin' better but baby no pressure
+
Really all you gotta do is say the word
+
We can get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
+
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
+
Way out, nobody in our business
+
Just us and the crickets and the good Lord
+
Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down
+
We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine
+
With the rest of what's left of the night, 'til it's gone girl
+
'Til it's gone girl
+
So baby let's roll, take a few backroad curves
+
Roll 'til we find a little heaven on Earth
+
Let's get a little gone girl on the black Jack label
+
In the middle of a dirt road dance floor
+
Way out, nobody in our business
+
Just us and the crickets and the good Lord
+
Stars gonna burn on out, the moon gonna sneak on down
+
We could have a hell of a time, I'll get to makin' you mine
+
With the rest of what's left of the night, so 'til it's gone girl
+
Take a few backroad curves, yeah 'til it's gone girl
+
Find a little heaven on Earth, 'til it's gone girl
+
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Writer: Michael Hardy, Morgan Wallen, Deric Ruttan, Cameron Montgomery, Jessi Alexander
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.





Not Good At Not


Maybe it's your bad girl, underneath that sweet smile
+
Like a peak of black lace that nobody but me sees
+
Just a trace of all the possibilities
+
Maybe it's the quarter moon, maybe it's the quart of wine
+
That we haven't even touched yet, baby don't need it
+
Everything you're doing, girl is my weakness
+
I'm not good at not kissin' again
+
When you're leanin' it on in a little closer
+
I'm not good at not getting sidetracked when your tank top strap's slippin' off of your shoulder
+
Ohhh, girl, I try to be, but I ain't that tough
+
I'm not good at not fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love
+
You know what you're doin' girl
+
You know what it does to me
+
When you turn on that song, and turn the lights down
+
Baby I'm gone, before the part about you
+
Dancin' in slow motion with my hands on your hips
+
Now you got me going right where I can't resist
+
I'm not good at not kissin' again
+
When you're leanin' it on in a little closer
+
I'm not good at not getting sidetracked when your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder
+
Ohh girl, I try to be, but I ain't that tough
+
I'm not good at not fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love
+
Can't tell you no
+
Can't say goodbye
+
Can't hold a little bit back even if I tried
+
'Cause when I look in your eyes
+
I'm not good at not kissin' again
+
When you're leanin' it on in a little closer
+
I'm not good at not getting sidetracked when your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder
+
Girl, I try to be, but I ain't that tough
+
I'm not good at not fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love
+
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Maybe it's your bad girl, underneath that sweet smile
+
Like a peak of black lace that nobody but me sees
+
Just a trace of all the possibilities
+
Maybe it's the quarter moon, maybe it's the quart of wine
+
That we haven't even touched yet, baby don't need it
+
Everything you're doing, girl is my weakness
+
I'm not good at not kissin' again
+
When you're leanin' it on in a little closer
+
I'm not good at not getting sidetracked when your tank top strap's slippin' off of your shoulder
+
Ohhh, girl, I try to be, but I ain't that tough
+
I'm not good at not fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love
+
You know what you're doin' girl
+
You know what it does to me
+
When you turn on that song, and turn the lights down
+
Baby I'm gone, before the part about you
+
Dancin' in slow motion with my hands on your hips
+
Now you got me going right where I can't resist
+
I'm not good at not kissin' again
+
When you're leanin' it on in a little closer
+
I'm not good at not getting sidetracked when your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder
+
Ohh girl, I try to be, but I ain't that tough
+
I'm not good at not fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love
+
Can't tell you no
+
Can't say goodbye
+
Can't hold a little bit back even if I tried
+
'Cause when I look in your eyes
+
I'm not good at not kissin' again
+
When you're leanin' it on in a little closer
+
I'm not good at not getting sidetracked when your tank top strap's slipping off of your shoulder
+
Girl, I try to be, but I ain't that tough
+
I'm not good at not fallin' in love, fallin' in love, fallin' in love
+
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Writer: Brett Tyler, Craig Michael Wiseman, Morgan Cole Wallen
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.





Talkin Tennessee


You say them city boys living in those high rise condos
+
Only left you feeling low
+
Those little smoke glass fancy cars sure go fast
+
But never got you where you wanted to go
+
All I've ever owned is an old C, Chevy truck
+
Cuddled up, get you falling in love on the bench seat
+
Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee
+
Girl, don't blame me if I slip and call you baby
+
That's just my way of letting a lady know she's working on me
+
There I go letting my south side show
+
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms
+
Jack and 7 sippin', hoping that you're digging on me
+
Talking Tennessee
+
You say the street lights only ever let you see the skyline
+
It's been a long time
+
Since the Milky Way, Jupiter and Venus took your breath away
+
Yeah, like you're taking mine
+
What you say we grab some tailgate underneath the stars
+
Catch a few fireflies in a moonshine jar
+
Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee
+
Girl, don't blame me if I slip and call you baby
+
That's just my way of letting a lady know she's working on me
+
There I go letting my south side show
+
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms
+
Jack and 7 sippin', hoping that you're digging on me
+
Talking Tennessee, yeah
+
There I go letting my south side show
+
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms
+
Jack and 7 sippin', hoping that you're digging on me
+
Talking Tennessee
+
Talking Tennessee, yeah
+
Talking Tennessee
+
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You say them city boys living in those high rise condos
+
Only left you feeling low
+
Those little smoke glass fancy cars sure go fast
+
But never got you where you wanted to go
+
All I've ever owned is an old C, Chevy truck
+
Cuddled up, get you falling in love on the bench seat
+
Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee
+
Girl, don't blame me if I slip and call you baby
+
That's just my way of letting a lady know she's working on me
+
There I go letting my south side show
+
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms
+
Jack and 7 sippin', hoping that you're digging on me
+
Talking Tennessee
+
You say the street lights only ever let you see the skyline
+
It's been a long time
+
Since the Milky Way, Jupiter and Venus took your breath away
+
Yeah, like you're taking mine
+
What you say we grab some tailgate underneath the stars
+
Catch a few fireflies in a moonshine jar
+
Don't mind me, I'm just talking Tennessee
+
Girl, don't blame me if I slip and call you baby
+
That's just my way of letting a lady know she's working on me
+
There I go letting my south side show
+
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms
+
Jack and 7 sippin', hoping that you're digging on me
+
Talking Tennessee, yeah
+
There I go letting my south side show
+
Whiskey whispering those little sweet nothing southernisms
+
Jack and 7 sippin', hoping that you're digging on me
+
Talking Tennessee
+
Talking Tennessee, yeah
+
Talking Tennessee
+
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Craig Wiseman, Jeff Hyde, Morgan Wallen
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.







Performed by: Morgan Wallen
Genre(s): Country, pop rock
Producer(s): Joey Moi
Released: April 27th, 2018
Year: 2018
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