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Back In The Day Brantley Gilbert Sure did come in handy For a teenage boy thinkin' all that mattered Was a kiss that taste like candy Back in the day we were wild and free She was my dashboard drummer Butterflies in the backseat Little A Modern Day Prodigal Son Brantley Gilbert I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom In a truck that daddy bought me And money mom had saved for school I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking Hell I let'em down When I gave Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) Brantley Gilbert yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights got me reminiscing on the good If You Want A Bad Boy Brantley Gilbert 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 Country Must Be Country Wide Brantley Gilbert I grew up south of the Mason Dixon Workin' spittin' huntin' and fishin' Stone cold country by the grace of God I was gasin' up the other day And an ol' boy pulled up with a license plate From Ohio I thought Picture On The Dashboard Brantley Gilbert home Or the right to blame you girl I don't 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 Indiana's Angel Brantley Gilbert Grew up one state North of Kentucky A Family far from rollin' in the money 7 brothers and sisters to feed and love Granddaddy said she kept her eyes on the sky Watching all the little birds fly Staring 17 Again Brantley Gilbert 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 Them Boys Brantley Gilbert Look at them boys in the back of that truck Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts Out ridin' around like they own this town That racket turned all the way up It's too early for school to let out Bending The Rules And Breaking The Law Brantley Gilbert the bad news crowd The one my mama warned me about The closest thing to hell she's ever raised But when I look back on those days I know I'd never change a thing I made mistakes that paved the way for What's Left Of A Small Town Brantley Gilbert Grand daddy used to take me Down town to the kinneys That's where all the old men go to reminisce Ramble on about history dust off some old stories Look back at the life they've come to miss I swear sometimes Bottoms Up Brantley Gilbert I see you and me riding like Bonnie and Clyde Goin 95 burning down 129 yeah Looking for the law, while push my luck Shes ridin shot gun like it ain't no thing Turn the radio up so the girl can sing right My Kinda Party Brantley Gilbert Yeah, I worked all week Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved Get the cover off the ’68 Fire it up, and let them horses sing A little pretty thing A little tan legged Georgia dream She’s a rockin’ them The Best Of Me Brantley Gilbert I found a box of memories Read a letter Dropped a tear where you signed your name And turning the page Smearing the ink into Love Always Girl, I always start this way a Nd then I end up in a bottle screaming That Was Us Brantley Gilbert I got my mail today, this economy sucks A buncha bills I can't pay, I guess they're shit outta luck But there was one from an old friend, brought back memories A black and white from way back when Was More Than Miles Brantley Gilbert Maybe I should take that picture off the dashboard Before her memory hits the brakes and takes the wheel Yeah I bet she's still crying on that front porch Yeah, this time it's gonna take some time to heal Take It Outside Brantley Gilbert Back in the good old days They knew how to brawl I'm talkin' real gunslingers I'm talkin' real outlaws They'd saddle up and ride on into town When it was high noon in them old saloons You knew what was My Faith In You Brantley Gilbert Yeah this world will turn its back When you find yours against that wall Just watch it as it keeps on spinnin' Just like there's nothin' wrong That's why I'm thumbin' through these pages They say the answers Let It Ride Brantley Gilbert touch I guess we both got a thing for playing with fire 'Cause this looks like it could get dangerous Just one kiss I know I'll lose it And I won't know what I'm doin' I can't call it Guess I'm caught up in I'm Gone Brantley Gilbert There's no suitcase by your front door There's no note sayin' goodbye Ain't no motor out there runnin' Idling in the drive You don't have to keep on lookin' For some proof you're losin' me You don't have The Weekend Brantley Gilbert Tick tock, I'm on the clock and I'm feeling like This job's just 9 to 5'in my life away It's like I'm back in school and I'm in the last class And I'm passing time until the bell ring Having visions of Friday Night Brantley Gilbert This city's looking like a ghost town All the stores downtown they've been closing down Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive And if you want a seat you Rock This Town Brantley Gilbert beat boys, and free my soul Play it all from skynyrd to Jones And some of my own 5'10 with a suntan and southern drawl In the front row singing along Yea it's all about the country sound Yeah, we're gonna My Baby's Guns N' Roses Brantley Gilbert You got your hair down I got this top back Kissin' 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 can't expect me To keep my Fall Into Me Brantley Gilbert A whisper away from changin' everything But is it safe to say Such dangerous things When your hands are tremblin' Girl I'm weak in the knees It's times like these when silence means everything More than Saving Amy Brantley Gilbert Amy's got the letters I wrote My picture in a frame She's had a year to let go She's still wearin' my ring It hasn't left her finger since the night that I proposed When I promised her forever before I Lights Of My Hometown Brantley Gilbert You know the lights of my hometown They come alive when the sun goes down 'We got the 50 yard line on a Friday night Mainstreet drag lined up with red taillights And the dashboard glow from the radio Kick Small Town Throwdown (Feat. Justin Moore, Thomas Rhett) Brantley Gilbert 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 Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert Saturday night my first high school dance Showin' up late in my sundays best Seen you before ahh but not in that dress The dj's last song and I lost the dare So with my heart and my pride on the line I Kick It In The Sticks Brantley Gilbert Welcome to the home of the hillbilly Yeah, baby It's a land of barbed wire and 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