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Normally this time of night,
You wouldn't find me here
I'd be reaching for a good night kiss,
Instead of one more beer.

I'd never take a second look,
At the blond across the bar
Much less invite her over,

Have you looked around, have you heard the sound
Mama's cryin'
Or do you turn away when you see the face
Of the innocent dyin'

In these darkest days are you not afraid
That it's too late

Man, I've been workin too hard
Ten hour days and I'm tired
Damn this knuckle busted',
back breakin', no paying job
Know where I'm goin from here
Hot headed women, cold beer
Kick up my heels for a little while
and do it country style

Girl I finally got you up in the seat of my old truck
And I bet you're wonderin' what we're gonna do
We could hit the county line, hell we do that all the time
Tell you what, if you don't mind, we could start with something new
Instead of waiting like we usually to do

Let's start it with a goodnight kiss, my lips, your lips,
Baby let's just keep gettin' there

Well, baby, there's more stars out here than I can count
Oh, but if I could, I'd pull 'em down
And I'd keep the few that match the ones there in your eyes
And I'd take the rest and paint your face across the skies

And it'd take about a million for your hair
And I'd wrap your arms around me everywhere

You were raised on an asphalt farm
Ain't never heard a rooster crow
Never walked barefoot by a river
Felt the mud up between your toes

You never rolled in the hay
You never thrown it in four wheel
Climb up on here girl

I really went and did it this time
Done it for good too

Woke up this morning couldn't find my baby
Crossed over that line one too many times
Cheating, drinking, can nothing save me?
I mean think about it

My daddy use to sing about a preacher man
who lost his wife she was his whole life
He kiss me then he tuck me in with his old guitar. Maaan that second verus I hung on every word I drift off and get lost in
between the melody then dream
and he sing

(chorus) Please come back to me we gona build this spring and start a family Please just one more day so much to
say don't leave this way live's on in my fondest memorys He sing and I'd sleep...

I don't mess with the monkey
Let him roll right off my back
I fly like a bee to the honies
Turn a bar to an all out love shack
Can I get an amen, a hallelujah
A little splash of the Coke in my Black Jack
Don't let this black-tie fool ya
I'm a down home groover, a midnight mover

Another sack of groceries
Another tank of gas
These days a dollar it goes to quick
Man, it just don't last
Always something, can't catch a break
Ain't no saving for a rainy day

[Chorus]

Don't you worry 'bout gettin' fixed up
When you wake up, you're pretty enough
Look out your window at the cloud of dust
That's my headlights, that's my truck

Come on baby, don't you keep me waitin'
I gotta go, I've got a reservation
Tailgate for two underneath the stars

I never was all that good,
at being with one woman,
but I never was all that bad,
at being a good man,
I used to think my time,
was precious,
and best spent runnin,
I've had to put a million miles behind me,

Well back up the boat throw the cooler in the middle
Got a lotta' time gonna kill us a little
Gonna sink it down deep to the bottom of the creek
Gonna shuck off my shirt get some muddy on my feet

I got sunshine on the line
Pretty little bitty country girl sitting by my side
I got sunshine on the line

Black pontiac with a pocket of cash
Foot on the gas ready and throwing up a little dust
Like a pick up truck does in the mud but ain't nobody slowing' us down right now

She said I need a little something with some get up and go
And nobody knows how to get me going
Quite like you do when you doin' the things that you do
Wanna give this sleepy podunk town something to talk about

Yea I like to run with the ol' dogs
Learned some bad habits from my Paw Paw
I got an in with the outlaws
An I can only sing like I talk Ya'll

I like to smoke from my left hand
Crank it out, stomp in a bar band
Firin' up another when the song ends

Yea I like to run with the ol' dogs
Learned some bad habits from my Paw Paw
I got an in with the outlaws
An I can only sing like I talk Ya'll

I like to smoke from my left hand
Crank it out, stomp in a bar band
Firin' up another when the song ends

You've been living in this big town
Just a little too long now
You've been looking for a cowboy to take you away
From this high-rise citified life

you've been looking for a big change
Just a little bit more space
You've been waiting on some