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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 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 Let It Ride Brantley Gilbert I guess we 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 The Weekend Brantley Gilbert up for the weekend Pour it up, have the time of your life Take a shot for the regrets Double up and it's bound to get buck wild Hey ladies, let your hair down We know ain't nobody scared now, hell nah If You Want A Bad Boy Brantley Gilbert 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 I'm Gone Brantley Gilbert runnin' Idling in the drive You don't have to keep on lookin' For some proof you're losin' me You don't have to keep on waitin' Afraid I'm gonna leave I'm not goin' I'm not goin' anywhere We both know it 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 Kick It In The Sticks Brantley Gilbert If it don't you're goin' broke So we We hang out by the bonfire Just some good ol' 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 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 Rock This Town Brantley Gilbert 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 me the beat boys, and free my soul Play it Country Must Be Country Wide Brantley Gilbert Playin' Cash, Hank, Willie, and Waylon In foreign cars and four wheel drives There's cowboys and hillbillies From farm towns to big cities There ain't no doubt in my mind Country must be country wide It Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) Brantley Gilbert girls king in the can, and the Marlboro man Jack and Jim were a few good men 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 it 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 Live It Up Brantley Gilbert ain’t their place to judge Man I’m giving up And I said if you can’t live it down Might as well live it up You live and you learn man The worlds going to turn, ain’t going to stop you And I said if you THE ADDICTION Brantley Gilbert First thing I reach for in the morning Before I'm even outta bed Can't help but need, can't help but want it Lord knows I got it bad The reason my hands shake Until I get that fix Lightnin' in my veins 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 Hell On Wheels Brantley Gilbert whiskey burn This is how the big dogs run Boy you're ridin' shotgun Buckle up, and let's have some fun Ridin' 95 down the highway Sideways, runnin' from ol' John Law I got the booze and the boot Move it 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 Friday Night Brantley Gilbert religion We've built this thing right here A football tradition So everybody get up And feast your eyes On the highlight of small town life It's Friday night And winning state would be a miracle Man, we did it Hell On An Angel Brantley Gilbert 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 You've got a hellcat purrin' like a kitten You've got a sinner down on his knees It 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 Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert first taste of love That old ford truck was your daddy's worst fear Oh I remember the way love felt in freshman year Graduated in may we went our seperate ways Til the hole in my heart was too much to take Whenever We're Alone Brantley Gilbert wonder what she's dreaming When she's wrapped up with her t shirt on Got the lights turned way down low Radio's got her favorite song on And man she's singing right along Let your hair down Baby let it Play Me That Song Brantley Gilbert love her Play her that song Play her that song again Cause she likes to think there's someone there Who might love her just like that so I play her that song again Oh baby I'll never get tired I'll play it My Baby's Guns N' Roses Brantley Gilbert mine, man Riding 95 sitting' shot gun pretty Turning this town into paradise city Runnin' wide ass open Just as fast as this thing goes, boy Give me some more She's my little rock star, man she knows it 17 Again Brantley Gilbert 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 One Hell Of An Amen Brantley Gilbert 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 The Best Of Me Brantley Gilbert baby It's got me pouring up another drink Bourbon's hitting me hard like a freight train With my back against the wall or on my knees When the worst of your memory gets the best of me Well, I remember it G.R.I.T.S. Brantley Gilbert innocent and playing hard to get With her girls tonight, man, they're out on the town Grits, man a girl raised in the south Sat down at the bar had a couple drinks Breakin' his neck just scoping the scene It 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