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brantley gilbert - you don t know her like i do
Hey ole Friend, thanks for callin?
It?s good to know somebody cares
Yeah she?s gone, but I don?t feel like talkin?
It might be just too much to bear
To hear somebody say it stops hurting
Or to hear somebody say she ain?t worth it
You don?t know her like I do
You?ll never understand
You don?t know what we?ve been through
That girl?s my best friend
And there?s no way you?re gonna help me
She?s the only one who can
No, you don?t know how much I?ve got to lose
You don?t know her like I do
I can?t forget, I'm drowning in these memories
It fills my soul with all the little things
And I can?t cope, it?s like a death inside the family
It?s like she stole my way to breathe
Don?t try to tell me it stops hurting
Don?t try to tell me she ain?t worth it
You don?t know her like I do
You?ll never understand
You don?t know what we?ve been through
That girl?s my best friend
And there?s no way you?re gonna help me
She?s the only one who can
No, you don?t know how much I?ve got to lose
You don?t know her like I do
You don?t know her like I do
You?ll never understand
You don?t know what we?ve been through
That girl?s my best friend
There?s no way you?re gonna help me
She?s the only one who can
No, you don?t know how much I?ve got to lose
You don?t know her like I do
brantley gilbert - one hell of an amen
Preacher said he died too young
Over there totin' that gun
For Uncle Sam and our freedom
Mom and Daddy dressed in black
They folded up that flag
Started prayin'
Yeah he went out 21 guns blazin'
An' that's One Hell of an Amen
That's the only way to go
Fightin' the good fight
Til the Good Lord calls you home
And so be well my friend
Til' I see you again
This is our last goodbye
But it's a Hell of an Amen
Doctor said he ain't got long
He just smiled said bring it on
If you think I'm scared
You got it all wrong
A little cancer can't break me
My heart's right and I believe
We all hit our knees
Started prayin'
Naw he never gave up
Said the Good Lord's waitin'
An' that's One Hell of an Amen
That's the only way to go
Fightin' the good fight
Til the Good Lord calls you home
So be well my friend
Til' I see you again
Yeah this is our last goodbye
But it's a Hell of an Amen
So be well my friend
Til' I see you again
This is our last goodbye
But it's a Hell of an Amen
brantley gilbert - more than miles
Maybe I should take that picture off the dashboard
Before her memory hits the brakes and takes the wheel
I bet she's still crying on the front porch
Yeah, this time it's gonna take some time to heal
(Chorus)
Cause I'm on my way to Tennessee
Singing "Georgia On My Mind"
Chasing what they says a dream
Thinking maybe it ain't mine
Cause that girl's in every song I sing
She's in every song I write
And six string ridin' in her seat
Won't keep me warm tonight
God what am I suppose to do
Theres more than miles in my rear view
Well, I'm headed north to what I swore I wanted
And trying not to buy into my doubts
But I just cant seem to keep myself from wondering
Why I'm jealous of all them headlights headed south
(Chorus)
Cause I'm on my way to Tennessee
Singing "Georgia On My Mind"
Chasing what they says a dream
Thinking maybe it ain't mine
Cause that girl's in every song I sing
She's in every song I write
And six string ridin' in her seat
Won't keep me warm tonight
God what am I suppose to do
Theres still more than miles in my rear view
Yeah, more than miles
Yeah, I've been changing lanes without my mirrors
Cause every time I look behind me I see her
I think I just realized how much I need her(damn)
(Chorus 2)
So I'm turning back to Georgia
Stopping short of Tennessee
I can't put my dreams before her
Man I need her here with me
Cause that girl's in every song I sing
She's every song I write
And that six string ridin' in her seat
Can sleep in back tonight
Now I know what I'm suppose to do, yeah
Theres still more than miles in my rear view
More than miles, yeah
More than miles
brantley gilbert - picture on the dashboard
You aint nothin like your memory at least it hangs around and that old photograph you gave me
Girl i can't bare to lay it down
And when this bottles empty
Girl i'm gonna paint this town
Yeah after all we're said and done
I dont have one good reason you should turn and come back home
Or the right to blame you girl i dont have much at all
I still got you picture taped to the dashboard on the mantle right by the front door you said if you leave you'd never come back well baby i dont believe thats were its at its all of wrong times all of the right things in my right mind to say thinks i dont mean but baby thats me and it's way to late but i still got your picture on the dashboard
And i aint like i use to be tough as hell and hard to please but you came along and this old boy hit his knee
And the day was to much without you yeah my life revolved around you and you dropped a stone down on my heart and now i cant move on cause we danced to all our songs up to midnight all alone
I still got you picture taped to the dashboard on the mantle right by the front door you said if you leave you'd never come back well baby i dont believe thats were its at its all of wrong times all of the right things in my right mind to say thinks i dont mean but baby thats me and it's way to late ohh i still got your picture on the dashboard
Oh when i'm driving down this old backroad way to fast i'll never know girl i cant look down cause i'll see your eyes right next to 65
I still got you picture taped to the dashboard on the mantle right by the front door you said if you leave you'd never come back well baby i dont believe thats were its at its all of wrong times all of the right things in my right mind to say thinks i dont mean but baby thats me and it's way to late but i still got your picture on the dashboard
brantley gilbert - stone cold sober
I guess I said some thing's last night
That usually in the morning light
I regret
Like double shots and cigarettes
Said things like
"I love you baby" and
"I know I sound crazy but let's just work this out ya and maybe settle down"
I woke up hungover
But still had to call you
Cause I just realized girl
That maybe it was all true
Yeah
I let the whiskey talk
And baby it said too much
I got the feeling now
That it didn't say enough
Cause I'm waking up alone
Missing that midnight kiss
I can't promise you forever
All I know is I still want you to come over
And I'm stone cold sober
Yeah I can lie about 99 percent of the time
When I've had too much to drink
Yeah I do stupid things
But this time is different
And baby it feels so right
I hope you were listening
To every word I said last night
I let the whiskey talk
And baby it said too much
I got the feeling now
That it didn't say enough
Cause I'm waking up alone
Missing that midnight kiss
I can't promise you forever
All I know is I still want you to come over
And I'm stone cold sober
Yeah I got blood shot eyes
(Got blood shot eyes)
But it's all crystal clear
(All crystal clear)
Well I know I don't need Jim Beam
To know I need you here
I let the whiskey talk
And baby it said too much
And I got the feeling now
It didn't say enough
Cause I'm waking up alone
Missing that midnight kiss
I can't promise you forever
All I know is I still want you to come over
Baby all I know is I still need you to come over
And I'm stone cold sober
Yeah baby I'm stone cold sober
Come on over
brantley gilbert - small town throwdown
Oh, son
Around these parts ain't much to do
Except work like a dog 'til Friday
Punch that clock, cash that check
Raise a little hell 'til Sunday
'Bout that time
There's a party back in the woods tonight
Heard it through the redneck grapevine
Got a keg of beer and a bunch of girls
Sure enough gonna be a good time
It's a small town throwdown
It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, it's on tonight, ridin' 'til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown
Oh, we 'bout to throwdown, son
Now we got a field full of daisy dukes
Round here we know how to grow 'em
Rockin' little body and long tan legs
Sure ain't scared to show 'em, no
Show a little somethin', girl
Somebody said them city boys
Ridin' around lookin' for some trouble
If they bring it 'cross that county line
You know there's gonna be a rumble
It's a small town throwdown
It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, it's on tonight, ridin' 'til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown
C'mon
It's a small town throwdown
It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, it's on tonight, ridin' 'til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown
It's a small town throwdown
It's time to tallboy up, let them tailgates down
And man, it's on tonight, ridin' 'til the morning light
Crank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdown
It's a small town throwdown
That's country
brantley gilbert - dirt road anthem
You know I?m chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
it?s got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
Back in the day pop bomb was the place to go
Load the truck up hit the dirt road,
Jump the barbwire spread the word
Light the bon fire then call the girls
The king in the can and the Marlboro man
Jack and gin were a few good friends
When we learned how to kiss and cuss and fight too
Better watch out for the boys in blue
And all this small town he said she said
ain't it funny how rumors spread
Like I know something ya'll don?t know
Man this shit is getting old
Man mind your business watch your mouth
Before I have to knock your loud ass out
No time for talking ya'll aint listenin
Them old dirt roads is what ya?ll missin
You know I?m chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It?s got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
I sit back and think about them good ole days
The way we were raised and our southern ways
We like cornbread and biscuits
If it?s broke round here we fix it
See I can take ya?ll where you need to go
Down to my hood and back in them woods
We do it different round here that?s right
And we sho do it good and we do it all night
So if you really wanna know how it feels
To get off the road wit a truck and four wheel
Jump on in tell yo friends
And we'll be raising hell where the black to ends
You know I?m chilling on the back roads,
Laid back rollin to some George Jones,
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It?s got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
Yeah I?m chillin on the back roads
Laid back bobbin to some George Jones
Smoke rollin out the window,
An ice cold beer sittin in the console
Memory lane up in the headlights
It?s got me reminiscing on the good times
sittin turning off the real life, driving that truck
hittin easy street in mud tires
brantley gilbert - hell on an angel
They said I was baptized in dirty water
By the hands of the devil himself
Between the banks of a whiskey river
Beside the highway to hell
I got scars on my heart and knuckles
I got debts that I can't pay
Yeah but I got a blessing sent down from heaven
Baby you're my saving grace
Girl you got an outlaw
Ready to lay down all my guns
A dirty old hound dog
Learning new tricks like cuddlin up
You've got a hellcat purrin like a kitten
You've got a sinner down on his knees
It had to be hell on an angel
Lovin the devil outta me
You'd tell me how did I get under
This leather skin I wear
Beneath the callouses and tattoos
Around the walls I've built down there
To this heart I've broke and guarded
All alone out on the street flyin
Yea it takes an angel to fly with a freebird
Baby we've got the sky
Girl you got an outlaw
Ready to lay down all my guns
A dirty old hound dog
Learning new tricks like cuddlin up
You've got a hellcat purrin like a kitten
You've got a sinner down on his knees
It had to be hell on an angel
Lovin the devil outta me
Hell on an angel, on an angel
Girl you got an outlaw
Ready to lay down all my guns
A dirty old hound dog
Learning new tricks like cuddlin up
You've got a hellcat purrin like a kitten
You've got a sinner down on his knees
It had to be hell on an angel
Lovin the devil outta me
brantley gilbert - if you want a bad boy
I'm sure you've heard my reputation
It's all over this small town
But there's a little bit of fire under all that smoke
You know how word gets around
Back in the day you were a straight A student
Daddy's little girl, honey what are you doin'
Talkin' 'bout lettin' your hair down
We'll take a ride on the wild side of town
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side of the tracks
Baby you ain't gonna wanna come back
'Cause I'm a free bird and damn proud of it
You're a sweet girl are you sure you wanna ride with me
Gonna raise some hell, gonna make some noise
If you want a bad boy
Want a bad boy
Well I'll be out by your driveway when your mom and dad lay down
You can climb on out that window babe and
We'll get on out of town
I'll call up all my rowdy friends
We'll throw down where the dirt road ends
I'll have you back before the rooster crows
Girl your mom and daddy ain't gotta know
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side of the tracks
Baby you ain't gonna wanna come back
'Cause I'm a free bird and damn proud of it
You're a sweet girl are you sure you wanna ride with me
Gonna raise some hell, gonna make some noise
If you want a bad boy
Want a bad boy
Slide over here
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side of the tracks
Baby you ain't gonna wanna come back
'Cause I'm a free bird and damn proud of it
You're a sweet girl are you sure you wanna ride with me
Gonna raise some hell, gonna make some noise
If you want a bad boy
Bad boy
Girl you know you want a bad boy
brantley gilbert - my baby s guns n roses
You got your hair down
I got this top back
Kissing on my neck
Girl you gotta stop that
Do you want that fast lane
Or do you want that back seat
Girl you gotta pick one
You cant expect me
To keep my hands to myself
She aint into Wine and Dinin
She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine
Ridin 95 sitting shot gun pretty
Turning this town into paradise city
Runnin wide ass open
Just as fast as thing goes
Boy give me some more
She's my little rock star man she knows it
My baby's guns and roses
Shes got a wild side
The trouble's in her blood
Thinks im an outlaw
Thats double trouble son
She likes to rock hard
She likes to kiss soft
Hot as a barrel on a a 12 gauge shot off
Ain't hard to please as long as you've got speed
She aint into Wine and Dinin
She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine man
Ridin 95 sitting shot gun pretty
Turning this town into paradise city
Runnin wide ass open
Just as fast as thing goes
Boy give me some more
She my little rock star man she knows it
My baby's guns and roses
My baby's guns and roses
Yeah shes dancin with the devil
In the cold november rain
But when shes knockin on heavens door son
You can bet God will call her name
She aint into Wine and Dinin
She's shooting whiskey singing sweet child of mine man
Ridin 95 sitting shot gun pretty
Turning this town in paradise city
Runnin wide ass open
Just as fast as thing goes
Boy give me some more
She my little rock star man she knows it
My baby's guns and roses
My baby's guns and roses
My baby's guns and roses
My baby's guns and roses
brantley gilbert - read me my rights
Somebody better call the law
We done took it outside we're about to brawl
Ol' boy just put his hands on a woman
Where I come from man the next thang comin' is a
Ass whoopin' in the parkin' lot
Gonna drop this fool right in front of the cops
Be proud of what I done
I ain't gonna run
Just read me my rights put me in cuffs
Take me downtown barney lock me up
I'll do my time and when my time ends
I'll tell the judge I'd do it again
I heard it through the grapevine
Good daddy and a husband is a doin' time
Said his wife and his kids were in the house
Ol boy broke in man it all went south
When he drop the hammer on his forty five
Now he's in the pen twenty five to life
Lord knows if it'd have been me
I'd have to say
Read me my rights put me in cuffs
Take me downtown go on and lock me up
I'll do my time and when my time ends
I'll tell the judge I'd do it again
If I have to put the law in my hands its about to break
Cause I know right from wrong and if you cross that line
Boy all I gotta say is
Read me my rights put me in cuffs
Take me downtown go on and lock me up
I'll do my time raise my right hand
I'll tell the judge I'd do it again
brantley gilbert - that was us
I got my mail today,
Just the kind that miss us,
A bunch of bills I can't pay,
I guess their shit outta luck,
But there was one from an ol' friend,
Brought back memories,
Black and white from way back when,
It was hard to believe that was us.
That was us ridin' dirtroads,
Shootin' buckshot at signs,
Drinkin' beer we just stole,
Passin' jugs full of 'shine,
Leavin' the girls... of the boys.
Singin' old country gold 'til we all lost our voice,
That was us
In once an a while, we'll catch a game or a race,
Catchin' up on old times turns into hell that we raised,
We'll start retelling stories, and lies we've rehearsed,
about the girls we made out with,
And how badass we were,
That was us
That was us down in Panama,
Cruisin' the strip,
In the bed of my truck tossin' beads and talkin' shit,
Shotgunin' beer playin pong and flip cup,
But never lost seein' you and tore them some bitches up,
That was us,
That was us,
Man we'll always remember those of us that we miss
We'll always be brothers and we'll never forget,
That that was us that we carry the tears in our eyes,
When the rest of us are burried but throwin' down in the sky,
So raise a glass to the memories,
That wont ever die,
Here's to friends,
Here's to family,
And one hell of a time,
Yeah here's to us,
Here's to us,
Here's to us.
Here's to us
brantley gilbert - same old song
I hear there's folks
Tired of us talking about dirt roads
Tailgates, tan lines and corn rows
It sounds made up but that's the life I know
We know all about some moonshine
Moonlight, bonfires
Seein' all the stars on a summer night
Don't see how that's gettin' old
C'mon
Ride with us on Friday night
See if we ain't jacked em up
See if we ain't settin' it on fire
See if we don't burn it up
See if we ain't crankin' Hank
Sippin' on a little somethin' strong
Hey man, you'll see why we can't
Quit sangin' that same old song
The same old song
You heard enough about red dirt
Blue collar dollars and hard work
5: 00 heading to the outskirts
3 chords and the truth
Tired of hearin' 'bout them tan legs
Bare feet on the dash, sundress
Daisy dukes, boots and ray-bans
You ain't even seen them move
Hang loose on Friday night
Man ain't they lookin' tough?
See if they ain't blowin' your mind
See if you don't fall in love
Let her find that country station
Then watch her sing along
Hey man you'll see why we can't
Quit singin' that same old song, woah oh
That same old song, woah oh
That same old song, woah oh
Woah oh
Just when you think
You've heard it all about a small town
All that small talk goin' round
That ain't all we're all about
Sit with us on Sunday mornin'
Bow your head and let us pray
Close your eyes and let the Lord in
Tell me you don't feel a thang
When we sing Amazing Grace
C'mon, man, sing along
You 'bout to see why we can't
Quit singin' that same old
Ride with us on Friday night
See if we ain't jacked em up
See if we ain't settin' shit on fire
See if we don't burn it up
See if we ain't crankin' Hank
Sippin' on a little somethin' strong
Hang with us and see why we can't
Quit singin' that same old song, woah oh
Yeah we're singin' that same old song, woah oh
That same old song, woah oh
You'll be singin' that same old song
brantley gilbert - kick it in the sticks
Welcome to the home of a hillbilly
Yeah baby
It?s a land of barbed wire, moonshine, whiskey
Park your car before you get it stuck
Go on grab you a beer
And get on up in the truck
It?s going down tonight
It?s all on me
It?s BYOB, and I got all we need
Yeah boy I?m bout to show me a city slicker
How to kick it in the sticks with the critters down on
Our side of a barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don?t you?ve gone broke
So we
We hang out by the bon fire
Just some good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up down here
We get loud down here
Throwin down in the dirty dirty south down here
Be an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks
Jocks and bikers they all came to kick it in the sticks
So pop a top and drop a tailgate
Yeah we crankin up AC DC, hank, skynyrd, and George strait
Wheres the girls?
Bout to call em up
A little southern draw said "hey trouble whats up?"
It?s goin down tonight
Now there pullin up
We got the jacked up trucks slap covered in mud
Bikini tops and daisy duke denim
Hoppin out singin outlaw women down on
Our side of a barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don?t you?ve gone broke
So We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up down here
We get loud down here
We throwin down in the dirty dirty south down here
Be an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks
Jocks and bikers they all came to kick it in the sticks
Hey boy hit this mason jar one time
burned you a little bit didn't it?
Ever been snipe huntin'
Come on
We?ll do a little frog giggin, cow tippin
How bout a little skinny dippin, bass fishin
Take it easy on the shine
Stay away from other boys women
That?s one damn good way for a man to get it wooped down
These boys tough down here
Get your ass tore up down here
And be an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks
The jocks and bikers they all came
On our side of a barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don?t you?ve gone broke
So we
We hang out by the bon fire
Just the good ole boys having a dang good time
We crank it up down here
We get loud down here
We throwin down in the dirty dirty south down here
Be an all nighter with the hippies and the hicks
The jocks and bikers they all came to kick it in the sticks
brantley gilbert - 17 again
There ain't nothing like 'em first loves baby
Remember them high school days
Friday nights come n' dances
Givin' my old letterman's jacket away
To hold us a name
But now it's you and me talking on the phone til 4 AM
About anything and everything
Making me feel young again like ain't a damn thing changed
Ain't a damn thing changed
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
To climb out your window
Get in girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road ends
You can climb up in that back seat
With your pretty little bare feet
Get the butterflies like we used to
Got our innocence
Just like we're 17 again
I thought them feelings was long gone baby
But you take me back in time
Just like spring break in Panama City
Girl from Indiana sure was pretty
But she ain't got nothin' on you tonight
Cause you're like the summer lovin' don't come or go
Never had to say goodbye
I wake up in the morning feeling like a first kiss
Every time your lips touch mine
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
To climb out your window
Get in girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road ends
You can climb up in that back seat
With your pretty little bare feet
Get the butterflies like we used to
Got our innocence
Just like we're 17 again
Lookin back I wish I could put you inside every memory
(Every memory)
You can be my first love
My first kiss
My first and last everything
Makes me wanna sneak down your driveway
And climb out your window
Get in girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road ends
You can climb up in that back seat
With your pretty little bare feet
Get your butterflies like we used to
Got our innocence
Just like we're 17 again
Yeah just like we're 17 again
17 Again
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