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Just Like Love Brad Martin only a friend By the time that I felt myself falling I was already in Oh, ain't it just like love to see what only love can see? Before I Knew Better Brad Martin been my life's own wrecking crew And I'm surprised that I've survived all I put myself through Before I knew better, before I woke up I did a whole lotta crazy foolish things I'm not proud of It was just Completely Brad Martin Every time that we touch I feel like I've been touched So completely When you give me your love I know that I've been loved So completely Long away, every day Baby, I'm here to stay Gonna take this all On The Wings Of A Honky Tonk Angel Brad Martin The music is low, I'm here all alone Since what you made of me That mirror on the wall Sure says it all, just a fool on a stool's all I see How many times have I stared at that door Knowing Heaven on earth Rub Me The Right Way Brad Martin rubbing me wrong all day But when I get home My baby's gonna rub me the right way There ain't never been a woman Any better at her loving Than the one I'm gonna come home to Darling, move a little closer, just Run To Me Brad Martin You feel you're turning in circles There's no end to that dead end road Running around all your feelings Wondering which way to go When that voice that's inside you Gets so loud, you just wanna scream The Fifth Brad Martin falling, the wind's whipping under the door There aint enough whiskey to last him She thought he was cheating and one day she asked him And he took the fifth Cuz he couldn't tell her He knew the truth was just That's A Woman Brad Martin Sitting in the middle of the living room floor Putting on a show, she don't even know Now that's a woman, that's a woman She's got sexy little ways, sassy little moods But all I know is her love Damn The Whiskey Brad Martin another round Damn the whiskey For making me feel so good To hell with the honky tonks for doing what they should It's the price you pay, but that's okay Helps a working man get by That cocktail baby, she just Wait Brad Martin Some Never Come Home Brad Holding out for troubled waters Who knows where the course will tell you You've got many fortunate beliefs Like love your girl and love your mother Don't wait until a cold december Who knows when a brother's I Don't Know Why Martin I don't know why I love ya like I do I don't know why I just do Well I don't know why you thrill me like you do I don't know why you, just do You never seem to want my romancing Ah, the only time you hold Television Love Lil Niqo Oh Yeah I can be yo Martin You can be my Gina I can be yo Justin You can be Selena It's like we on TV No need for commercials I will never leave you Baby girl I need you Television love You can be my Marge Don't Breathe Brad Paisley ll just throw away these feelings Let go of all these hopes And never think of you No offense, but you've lost it If you think I'll just forget you And decide that I don't love you Do you realize what Our Love Is Here To Stay Brad Paisley Is It Raining At Your House" Is it raining at your house like it's raining at mine Do you miss me like I miss you, is it cloudy all the time Do you tremble when the phone rings and you think I'm on Those Three Words Brad I could have written a story Out of i love you I could have given I could have given something new But as it stands My organ's humpin somethin' old And all the while i ask for flowers to be Placed by your Perfect Storm Brad Paisley If she was a drink She'd be a single barrelled Bourbon on ice Smooth with a kick A chill and a burn all At the same time She's Sunday drive meets High speed chase She ain't just a song She's the whole MARTIN Sick of it all MARTIN Hidden like the squalor that we create martin wants out of this but poverty keeps him in this place sratching like the vermin between the walls martin needs a friend but the people the Is It Raining At Your House Brad Paisley Is it raining at your house like it's raining at mine Do you miss me like I miss you, is it cloudy all the time Do you tremble when the phone rings and you think I'm on the line Is it raining at your house Upon My Shoulders Brad Lay your head upon my shoulder Somehow i feel obliged And i've never offered This kind of art And love is appearance of justice and Harmony will come It will be much brighter Will i see you in the fall High On Love Brad Cotter We'd be sittin' there in church In a world of our own With our glazed over eyes Lookin' like we were stoned Rumor swept the congregation But that's not how it was We were just two crazy kids High on love Sweet Al George Brad The land our forefathers was A circle of love and trust A golden smokin victory And who knew what the future would bring And now I'm at the end of the line Tryin' it all the time And you've got the baddest That's Love Brad Paisley woman in the world that wants to hear the word yes When she asks if you think that she looks chubby in that dress And if she cooks all day you better eat it with a smile It doesn't matter if it tastes just Pressing On A Bruise (Feat. Mat Kearney) Brad Paisley white knuckle ride So why do I go lookin' through old photographs And chase you down the hallways of our checkered past Hold on for dear life and keep the fire fed I oughta let go but instead It's like Avalon (Feat. RUMO) Brad wanna fade, fade it all This place ain’t Avalon Tell me that no she can’t be alone Oh girl That needle in her vein vein veins chemical Oh girl The pressure on her brain brain brain critical Oh girl She just Lift Brad It's an occupation And I wanna have a good time At Alpintol, the skiings all at night With alcohol, your dreams are all in white Like Idaho The wintertime you felt was yours to live You felt was yours I Don't Know Brad No one knows how long we're gonna be here No one knows how long until we die No one knows but maybe that's familiar C'mon now and just give it a try I don't know where you've come from I don't know where Anything Like Me Brad Paisley Title: Anything Like Me Artist: Brad Paisley Album: American Saturday Night I remember sayin I dont care either way Just as long as he or she is healthy Im ok Then the doctor pointed to the corner Ain't Nothin' Like Brad Paisley I like kickin' back on the sofa Flippin' through the channels just to see what's on I enjoy eatin' eggs over easy Soppin' up with a biscuit 'til the yellow's gone [Chorus] Ain't nothin' like watchin' a Overkill Brad every day and night Hey now the lights out Confidential Come and see what you’re in for Oh Body on a tape Body on a tape Wet floor Then I’ll get her what she want Flick a tongue but now she doesn’t like