Thursday, March 24, 2011

Montgomery Gentry - Lucky Man Lyrics

Montgomery Gentry - Lucky Man Lyrics
Album: Some People Change

I have days where I hate my job,
This little town and the whole world too
And last sunday when the bengals lost
Lord it put me in a bad mood

I have moments when I curse the rain
Then complain when the suns too hot
I look around at what everyone has
And I forget about all I've got

[chorus]
But I know Im a lucky man
Gods given me a pretty fair hand
Got a house and piece of land
A few dollars in a coffee can
My old trucks still runnin' good
My tickers tickin like they say it should
I've got supper in the oven
A good woman's lovin
And one more day to be my little kids dad
Lord knows I'm a lucky man

Got some friends that would be here fast
I could call em any time of day
Got a brother who's got my back
Got a momma who I swears a saint
Got a brand new rod and reel
Got a full week off this year
Dad had a close call last spring
It's a miracle he's still here

[chorus]

My old trucks still runnin' good
My tickers tickin like they say it should
I got supper in the oven
A good womans lovin'
And even my bad days aint that bad
Yeah I'm a lucky man

I'm a lucky, lucky man

Thanks Jannet D. for lyrics

Kenny Chesney - Ain't Back Yet Lyrics

Kenny Chesney - Ain't Back Yet Lyrics



I heard a song 'bout a ramblin' man
Bought a guitar and I started a band
I got a gig at the local Am Vet
I was gone and I ain't back yet


'69 bored, out and jacked up
A quarter mile that was all it was
I burned the cool off of that Corvette
And I was gone and I ain't back yet


Lookin' back at the moments, black and white
I wouldn't change a thing that changed my life
For the worse, for the better
Man, I was gone, gone forever


She was a cut offs pepper sauce queen
Man, we were matches and gasoline
First taste of love never will forget
I was gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone, gone and I ain't back yet


Lookin' back at the moments, black white
I wouldn't change a thing that changed my life
For the worse, for the better
Man, I was gone, gone forever


The laughs, the smiles, the trials, the tears
It's hard to hate what got me here
What got me here


She was a straight out of Hollywood smile
We missed it all by a country mile
Went out one night for some cigarettes
And I was gone and I ain't back yet


I was gone, gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone and I ain't back
Ain't back, ain't back yet


I was gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone and I ain't back yet
I was gone, gone and I ain't back yet

Dierks Bentley - Feel That Fire Lyrics

Dierks Bentley - Feel That Fire Lyrics



She wants her nails painted black
She wants the toy in the crackerjack
She wants to ride the bull at the rodeo

She wants to wear my shirt to bed
She wants to make every stray a pet
N' Drive around in my truck with no place to go

But she needs to feel that fire
The one that lets her know for sure
She's everything I want and more
Her real desire, Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire
To make her feel that fire

She wants a cabin in the woods
She wants to stand where nobody stood
And someday she wants a couple kids of her own

She wants to make love on a train
And some days she only wants a break
Hey but she wants what she wants, but man I know I know I know

She needs to feel that fire
The one that lets her know for sure
She's everything I want and more
Her real desire, Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire
To make her feel that fire
Yeah, feel that fire

So as long as there's a breath to take
A smile to share, a prayer to pray
A chance to hold her hand to fan the flame

She's gonna feel that fire
The one that lets her know for sure
She's everything I want and more
Her real desire, Is to know I'd walk alone out on the wire
Yeah, to make her feel that fire
Ohh feel that fire
She wants her nails painted black

She wants the toy in the crackerjack
She wants to ride the bull at the rodeo

Jason Aldean - She's Country Lyrics

You boys ever met a real country girl?
Talkin, true blue, out in the woods, down home, country girl

She's a hot little number in her pick-up truck
Daddy's sweet money done jacked it up
She's a party-all-nighter from South Carolina, a bad mamajama from down in Alabama
She's a raging cajun, a lunatic from Brunswick, juicy Georgia peach
With a thick southern drawl, sexy swing and walk, brother she's all

Country, (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots
She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayers she prays,
That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country
Brother she's country

A hell raisin sugar when the sun goes down, mama taught her how to rip up a town
Honey dripping honey from a hollar in Kentucky, getcha flippin kinda trippie like a Mississippi hippie,
She's a Kansas princess, crazy mother trucker, undercover lover
Thick southern drawl, sexy swing and walk,
Brother she's all

Country (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots



She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayers she prays,
That's the way she was born and raised, she ain't afraid to stay, country
Nothin but country

(thick southern drawl)
(sexy swing and walk)
(aw show 'em how a country girl does it one time now)

Brother she's country, from her cowboy boots to her down home roots
Nothin but country
Yea yeayeaaa
She's country (shoot) from her cowboy boots to her down home roots
She's country, from the songs she plays to the prayers she prays,
That's the way she was born and raised she ain't afraid to stay, country
Yea she's nothing but country

She's all about the country
From the backwoods she's a homegrown, down to the bone, she's country

Kid Rock - Cowboy lyrics

Cowboy...cowboy...
Well I'm packing up my game and I'm a head out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt
Buy an old droptop find a spot to pimp
And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin' the most
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
Sip the teajuna ...I wanna roam
Find the old town chillin' fools then come back home
Start an escort service, for all the right reasons
And set up shop at the top of four seasons
Kid Rock and I'm the real mccoy
And I'm headin' out west sucker...because I wanna be a
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin? with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away

I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my train rolls in
It goes (whistle) like dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my mind
I once was lost, but now I'm just blind
Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
And if the price is right I'm gonna make my bid boy

And let Cali-for-ny-aye know why they call me
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin? with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away

Yeah...Kid Rock...you can call me Tex
Rollin' sunset woman with a bottle of Becks
Seen a slimmy in a 'vette, rolled down my glass
And said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass"
No kiddin', gun slingin', spurs hittin' the floor
Call me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horse
No remorse for the sherrif, in his eye I ain't right
I'm gonna paint his town red, and paint his wife white HUH
Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus
Find West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave, but bet they can't make us
Why they wanna pick on me...lock me up and snort away my key
I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure
I ain't straight outta compton I'm straight out the trailer
Cuss like a sailor...drink like a Mc (mick...as in Irishman)
My only words of wisdom are just, "Radio Edit." (Suck My Dick)
I'm flickin' my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on truckin' until it falls into motion

Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Spendin' all my time at Hollywood and Vine
Cowboy
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy
I can smell a pig from a mile away
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Hollywood and Vine

Brad Blume - Stray Bullet Lyrics

YOU CALLED ME UP AFTER ALL WE WENT THROUGH
IT’S BEEN TWO YEARS SINCE I'VE HEARD FROM YOU
YOU GOT NO PLACE TO SLEEP
SINCE YOUR MAN THREW YOU OUT ON THE STREET
BUT DON’T WORRY, IT’S ALL RIGHT
I WAS WONDERIN' WHERE YOU BEEN…

STRAY BULLET IS COMING HOME
I WISH MY HEART WAS MADE OF STONE
I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S TRUE
THAT YOU CALLED UP OUT OF THE BLUE
BUT WE BOTH KNOW I'M RIGHT HERE FOR YOU

WHEN WE MET UP, IT WAS ALMOST NINE
YOU WERE SO DAMN DRUNK BUT YOU LOOKED SO FINE
WE SET OUT FOR A WALK
BUT STOPPED INTO A BAR TO TALK
AND WHEN WE FINISHED OUR DRINKS
THEN WE STUMBLED OUT THE DOOR…

STRAY BULLET IS COMING HOME
I WISH MY HEART WAS MADE OF STONE
I CAN’T BELIEVE IT’S TRUE
THAT YOU SHOWED UP OUT OF THE BLUE
BUT WE BOTH KNOW I'M RIGHT HERE FOR YOU

AS SOON AS WE GOT TO MY PLACE
YOU PLANTED SWEET KISSES ON MY FACE
YOU TOLD ME I WAS YOUR BEST
THEN WE BOTH GOT UNDRESSED
BUT WHEN YOUR CELL PHONE RANG
WELL, YOU HEADED FOR THE DOOR…

STRAY BULLET HAS LEFT MY HOME
I WISH MY HEART WAS MADE OF STONE
YOU RAN CROSS THE LAWN
WITH JUST YOUR DIAMOND RING ON
AND QUICK AS A SHOT YOU WERE GONE
STRAY BULLET HAS LEFT ME ALONE
I WISH I NEVER PICKED UP MY PHONE
I'M A SON OF A GUN
TO THINK THAT I'D HAVE ANY FUN
WITH A CRAZY LOOSE CANNON LIKE YOU

SO BABY, I'M A PLEADING
I'M SHOT AND I'M BLEEDING
THERE AIN'T NOTHING MORE I CAN DO
AND BABE, I'M DONE FALLING
FOR YOUR TEXTING AND YOUR CALLING
IT'S SAD, BUT I PROMISE IT'S TRUE
I SURE WON'T BE PINING
FOR YOUR TEARS AND YOUR WHINING
I SWEAR PRETTY DARLIN', I'M THROUGH

Thanks Sara F. for lyrics :)

Brad Blume - Poor Depressed Me

Brad Blume - Poor Depressed Me
Album: Brad Blume

IT'S BEEN SO LONG SINCE A WOMAN TOUCHED MY HEART
THAT I MAY LOSE MY MIND
I'M JUST SO LONELY ALL THE TIME
AND IT’S BEEN SO HARD JUST TO GET OUT OF BED
SINCE I SPEND MY NIGHTS
WITH A BOTTLE OF CUERVO AND A WHOLE LOTTA LIME

I DRANK ALL THE LIQUOR
AND I TRIED ALL THE PILLS
BUT NOTHING DID ME RIGHT
AND IF ALL MY DOCTORS GOT TOGETHER
THEY WOULD AGREE
I NEED A WOMAN
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME

BUT NOWADAYS IT SEEMS PRETTY ROUGH
TO FIND SOMEBODY NEW
WHEN SOMETHING STARTS A BREWIN, IT ALWAYS FALLS THROUGH
SO IT'S ONE MORE NIGHT ALL A LONELY AT THE BAR
I HOPE I GET LUCKY
BUT I KNOW THAT I WON'T, ’CAUSE I NEVER DO

I HAD ALL THE BARFIGHTS
AND I CRASHED ALL MY CARS
BUT NOTHING DID ME RIGHT
AND IF ALL MY LAWYERS GOT TOGETHER
THEY WOULD AGREE
I NEED A WOMAN
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME

I GOTTA TO PICK MYSELF UP AND PUT ON A SMILE
I GOTTA DUST OFF MY BOOTS AND GO THE EXTRA MILE
CAUSE FEELING THIS BAD IS BAD
AND THAT AIN'T GOOD
TAKE IT FROM ME

I SPENT ALL MY CASH
AND I MAXED ALL MY CARDS;
THEY REPO'D MY S.U.V.
AND IF ALL MY ACCOUNTANTS GOT TOGETHER
THEY WOULD AGREE
I NEED A WOMAN
WELL, I DRANK ALL THE LIQUOR
AND I DRANK ALL THE LIQUOR
BUT NOTHING DID ME RIGHT
AND WHEN I TALK TO THE GUY IN THE MIRROR
WE BOTH AGREE
WE NEED A WOMAN
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME

WHERE IS SHE?
WHY HAVEN'T WE MET?
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
A NATURAL BLONDE OR BRUNETTE
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
LIVE OR INTERNET
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I'M PLAYING RUSSIAN ROULETTE
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
C'MON YER MAKING ME SWEAT
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I'M NOT DEAD YET
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I’M SO DEEP IN DEBT
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?
I'LL TAKE WHAT I CAN GET
OH POOR DEPRESSED ME
WHERE IS SHE?

Thanks Sara F. for lyrics :)
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