I run from hate I run from prejudice I run from pessimists But I run too late I run my life Or is it running me Run from my past I run too fast Or too slow it seems When lies become the truth That's when I run to you This world keeps spinning faster...
Alabama on a Boombox, baby. Bout to get a little Boom-Box Let's go! Y'all better turn this around. Feels good, now. Big stars breaking out through the indigo Chilly wind coming in in stereo Taillights disappearing 'bout a mile or so, Down the county...
I'm gonna wear my flip-flops I'm gonna play some flip-cup and rock a little bit of hip-hop and Haggard and Jagger and throw a 20 on a corn hole game If I'm lucky yeah I might get laid The way that it's going, that keg gonna be floating All I wanna do...
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Pretty thing you're making me go back Looking like a Shania Twain throwback Picture perfect girl I gotta post that Sippin' 7 and 7 in your 7 jeans Put on a string, a little rip on the seam A southern boys...
You get your hands in it Plant your roots in it Dusty head lights dance with your boots in it (dirt) You write your name on it Spin your tires on it Build your corn field, whiskey Bonfires on it (dirt) You bet your life on it Is that an old shade Red...
Got on my smell good, got a bottle of feel good Shining my wheels good, you're looking real good Take a stack of cash out, I'm bout to blast out 'Til I run the gas out, I'm going all out All I want to see is you have a good time No I don't care if it...
Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey But those blue flinin looks that you give me, You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off me, dear Why should we go round and round the truth, like we didn't do it? Every...
Uh... Laying back against this windshield Parked out in this Georgia red field This is where we burn our summer nights Long little lipstick kisses on the hood of our tacoma We were sailing free, going on free and wild She was smoking hot, a whiskey s...
The week was long but now it's gone, the drink is on So fill your cup and turn the good time music on And pick up that sweet somebody Wrap your arms around this Friday night And get a little lost in the party flow Juke trouble like a champagne bubble...
I know you love a little late night Just me and you glowing with the brake light Silhouettes, sipping with a halo Anything you want girl, just say so A little whisper off your lips, yeah Said you're ready for the moonlight mix, yeah I keep you spinni...
Rusty barbed wire lines these fields Cloud of dust behind the wheels Drifting like my mind into the rearview Jet trail's cutting cross the sky I'm rolling through the open wide Searching for a song to drink beer to And trying to find a place to disap...
I still riding around town With the windows down and your feet upon my dash Got your rays on and my hats back and we're feeling cool as cash The night is on like you ain't even gone You go sliding through the static trying to find the song you love S...
I don't want to wait until it's Friday Before we hit it sideways I'm out in your driveway right now And we ain't gotta wait until it's your birthday I'm already thirsty, time to shut the workday on down Yeah I just dropped you off but I'm back to pic...
Well I'm talking 'bout a hometown A little party back in the pines I'm really thinkin' 'bout your house And your couch, and getting some On a Saturday night When I'm singing 'bout Whiskey, summer, spring break, lovers Shirt hanging off a tree I'm thi...
It's not too late Let me take you on a midnight drive I might sound crazy baby Maybe somewhere under the stars In my car, in the dark We can park, I don't care what we do I just wanna see you Dance for me, dance for me Throw it on the floor for me Da...