Verse 1 How do you turn a scholarship down, Tear up a ticket, already punched, And watch a dream die? Who's gonna tell me how To face Daddy And watch
Homecoming parade, you were the queen I was riding right behind you with the rest of the team Saw my ring on your finger as you waved to the crowd I
There's a bonfire burning. Got Bocephus blaring louder than allowed out in our neck of the neighborhood. If you wanna see follow me over the river through
Verse 1: We've been up here in this city. Livin' in the grease and grime. Girl it's a doggone pity We haven't been gettin' any time. I've been preachin
I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground I'm hearing what you say But I just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me Then you
There's a house fly swimming in my sweet tea Hey darlin' pass another Kerr jar to me Butter drippin' off a biscuit, baby better take a bite Cantaloupe
We've been gettin' beat up by this ol' life, seems all we got left is Friday and Saturday night and sometimes Sunday if Monday is a holiday. I got a
Verse 1 It was two shades of brown, scratched-up plastic. It held extra line, lures, hooks, and matches. And his last name engraved in black, Right
Down where I was born was heaven on earth. The Flint River washes that red Georgia dirt. The sun sets slow and the stars shine bright. We raised cotton
Verse 1 Standin' right there, awake and aware, I heard the words right off your lips. The meanin' was clear, I saw the tears, But somehow the message
Some days you got it all together You swear you have it figured out Other days you're stumbling and a wondering What the hell it's all about Life's kind
You make me want to hold you like a hammock on a summer day Tell you how I?m gonna take your cares away You make me want to You make me want to roll
Verse 1 You got your sundress on for game day Just to drink beer on an old tailgate You were born and raised to be a southern belle But in a place like
Verse 1 One pool hall and a rundown cotton gin. "Come Back Soon" hand painted on a grain bin. We got a hardware store at the intersection, Dirt roads
You need hands, rough not soft To come and warm you up up in that cold hayloft Let me hold you little darling in my big strong arms Can't get these kind
Its Like a bolt of lightning hits me in my chest Right out of the blue Every time I see you Every time I see you Top of the world I'm standing rocking
Baby, what are we becoming It feels just like we're always running Rollin' through the motions every day I could lean in to hold you Or act like I don