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Halfway To Heaven Brantley Gilbert There's a live oak tree you can still see off ol 129 you can see the scars its missin bark where it stopped my truck that night they say I took a swing at my best friend for tryin to take my keys next Hell On Wheels Brantley Gilbert highway Sideways, runnin' from ol' John Law I got the booze and the boot Move it over Bo Duke Make room for a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate A six gun in the dash Is thunder in the hood Heaven Hell On An Angel Brantley Gilbert Yeah but I got a blessing that was sent down from heaven Baby you're my saving grace Girl you've got an outlaw, ready to lay down all my guns A dirty old hound dog, learnin' new tricks like cuddlin' up 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 Picture On The Dashboard Brantley Gilbert we're said and done I don't have one good reason you should turn and come back 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 Bending The Rules And Breaking The Law Brantley Gilbert Growing up I was always mama's angel Never thought I'd ever fall from grace I was taught to walk with God and run from trouble But I ran with a crowd that was bound to change my ways Yeah I was proud to Rock This Town Brantley Gilbert late, so man I'm right on time There's a little old college bar right off of old 129 Said they'd pay me just a little bit of money To sing my songs tonight It's 1000, get ready to rock, let's roll Give You Don’t Know Her Like I Do Brantley Gilbert Hey old 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 Live It Up Brantley Gilbert mistakes he’s made It’s all word of mouth Oh but they say that’s the price you pay When you’re in with the wrong crowd Oh look at the mess you’ve made Starring you down, every time you show your face Ah to 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 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 That Was Us Brantley Gilbert 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 hard to 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 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 Country Must Be Country Wide Brantley Gilbert 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 oh good lord he's lost From his wranglers to 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 17 Again Brantley Gilbert 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 Play Me That Song Brantley Gilbert She's stopping by real late tonight just to talk She said I got some things been weighing on my mind And I know I can come there We just sit and then we talk a while And she spilled her heart in these G.R.I.T.S. Brantley Gilbert raised in the country She knows her roots and works hard for her money A southern drawl with dark tan legs Ain't nothin' like a woman southern born and bred Now she loves her mama, daddy, and the Lord to Read Me My Rights Brantley Gilbert Somebody better call the law We done took it outside we're about to brawl Ol' boy done put his hands on a woman Where I come from, son, the next thing comin' is a Ass whoopin' in the parkin' lot Gonna 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 Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) Brantley Gilbert Memory Lane up in the headlights got me reminiscing on the good times said I'm turnin' off the real life drive and that's right hittin easy street on mud tires back in the day Potts' farm was the place to Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert 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 asked you to 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 My Kind Of Crazy Brantley Gilbert down Dancin' around In front of our tv I can't see the ballgame So I just wave my lighter and say Yeah, rock on baby I'd rather watch you anyway But when you're done Can I come backstage And get you to Let It Ride Brantley Gilbert should've seen this comin' I can't say it didn't cross my mind 'Cause we both said we'd take this slow yeah And here we are dancin' cross that line 'Cause you got your lips an inch away from mine Just to 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 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 Whenever We're Alone Brantley Gilbert She comes home late at night Kicks her high heels off and sighs Lays down on the bed She said it's been a long day at work I couldn't wait til I got home Just to be with you again Lord I love just to watch 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