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Whenever We're Alone Brantley Gilbert 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 fall Rip the phone cord out the wall Whisper love you while drifting off again Whenever That Was Us Brantley Gilbert But there was one from an old friend, brought back memories A black and white from way back when Was hard to believe that was us That was us ridin' dirt roads Shootin' buckshot at signs Drinkin' beer we 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 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 Picture On The Dashboard Brantley Gilbert to please But you came along and this old boy hit his knees 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 can't move on Cause we 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 Country Must Be Country Wide Brantley Gilbert 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 ain't where It's how you live We Kick It In The Sticks Brantley Gilbert 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 tonight It's all on me It's BYOB and I got all we Bending The Rules And Breaking The Law Brantley Gilbert But when I look back on those days I know I'd never change a thing I made mistakes that paved the way for the man I am today I'm proud of'em all And I had a ball Bending the rules and breaking the law We The Weekend Brantley Gilbert in the moonlight And by the way Live it 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 Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) Brantley Gilbert 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 king in the can, and the Marlboro man Jack and Jim were a few good men we I'm Gone Brantley Gilbert 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 to keep on waitin' Afraid I'm gonna leave I'm not goin' I'm not goin' anywhere We Them Boys Brantley Gilbert and games Like laws and rules or balls and chains Treatin' little girls like hearts don't break Treatin' old men like hands don't shake I pray it's just a phase they're goin' through Yeah but what are we Hell On An Angel Brantley Gilbert out of me Tell me how did you get under this leather skin I wear Beneath the callouses and tattoos around the walls I built down there To this heart I've long kept guarded, all alone I was free to fly Small Town Throwdown (Feat. Justin Moore, Thomas Rhett) Brantley Gilbert 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 Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert out at the mall oh that old picture show I reach for your lips girl 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 17 Again Brantley Gilbert 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 Back In The Day Brantley Gilbert girl was a barefoot blue jean princess A hand full of rocks and daddy's pine ladder 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 Live It Up Brantley Gilbert well live it up Yeah forgiveness is yours in the hands of the Lord Ain’t nothing they can do Hell live it up So let the sinless man, cast the first stone And may the judgment in my life, belong to God alone Hell On Wheels Brantley Gilbert plate A six gun in the dash Is thunder in the hood Heaven from a still Lighter and a jar And brother I'm hell on wheels Said I'm hell on wheels Just nine more miles until the state line We're on time and we G.R.I.T.S. Brantley Gilbert I had a buddy come down'round last July Called me when he crossed the Mason Dixon Line Said he was headed down south and looking for a real good time I said, Man, come on, I got a place in mind We pulled What's Left Of A Small Town Brantley Gilbert down to buds right off the square It's been almost 10 years since they closed down that old mill That's what this whole town was built around There's a couple old dirt roads Left down by old potts' farm We 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 One Hell Of An Amen Brantley Gilbert 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 My Kind Of Crazy Brantley Gilbert again Yeah and she's my kinda crazy The little games she plays Lord they'll never get old She's too cute to get on my last nerve The way she throws her little fits Pokin' out her lip and bitin' mine when we Take It Outside Brantley Gilbert shovin' Well if you wanna walk the walk Let's have some respect Got girls in here Just pay your tab And lay down your beer and let's take it outside Take it outside It's man to man Toe to toe You know we 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 My Kinda Party Brantley Gilbert Gettin’ down in that Georgia clay And I’ll find peace In the bottom of a real tall cold drink Chillin to some Skynyrd or some old Hank Lets get this thing started It’s my kind of party Where ya’ll goin’ We The Best Of Me Brantley Gilbert A Modern Day Prodigal Son Brantley Gilbert