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I Love It Craig Morgan Here she comes two hours late But that girls always worth the wait Yea and I love it She's got a tiny shirt on wrong side out She makes left to center seem right somehow Oh and I love it She's got a way Everything's A Thing Craig Morgan coffee thing in my favorite cup Or two gets me goin' got things to do Let me tell you a thing or two Ev'rything's a thing if you know what I mean You can't do nothin' 'cause there's no such thing Some 302 South Maple Avenue Craig Morgan They pulled up in a pick up truck That held everything they owned He unlocked the door and carried her Over their new threshold They stood there, tears in their eyes Neither one could speak Hand in hand God, Family and Country Craig Morgan He grew up in a time, When a third-grade education, Was all the school you needed, To work the family farm. Redneck Yacht Club Craig Morgan I'm meetin' my buddies out on the lake We're headed out to a special place (We love!) I Got You Craig Morgan I've had big dreams come true And I believe in angels Although I can't see them They're watching over everything I do Ain't no easy street around the bend on my road No pot of gold at the end of my rainbow Ain't The Way I Wanna Go Out Craig Morgan Ol' Jimmy, a real hard worker, loadin' trucks at the Feed and Save. Well-liked, a really nice fella, that's why it's hard to believe. Every Friday Afternoon Craig Morgan She called me up this morning, She said there's some thing you should know There's a job back home in Boston And I think I'm gonna go My parents are in Cambridge And I've got some old friends there Now I Want Us Back Craig Morgan Lately I've been lonely Lord knows I don't like that feeling Anymore than you like feeling lonely too I don't know which one's to blame But for me it's not the thing for us to do The way it was, the way That's When I'll Believe That You're Gone Craig Morgan it Through one day without trying When I convince myself that I am really all alone Baby, that's when I'll believe that you're gone Here I am making plans for forever Me and you, what to do We've done everything When A Man Can't Get A Woman Off His Mind Craig Morgan I've been fightin' with these sheets again Can't make myself lie still My pillowcase is soakin' wet And yet I feel a chill It takes all I can do these days To just survive the nights It gets crazy when It's Me Craig Morgan If you hear a voice a-whistlin' Outside your window baby It ain't a robin or a bluebird, it's me If the postman brings a package With big hearts on the wrapper And you wonder who it came from, it's me That's What I love About Sunday Craig Morgan Raymond's in his Sunday best He's usually up to his chest in oil and grease There's the Martins walking in With that mean little freckle-faced kid Who broke a window last week Sweet Miss Betty likes to In My Neighborhood Craig Morgan If you see a pick-up truck with a plastic 'coon dog, Mounted on the hood. If you pass trailer with a concrete donkey in the yard, An' tires up on the roof. Paradise Craig Morgan [Cadence] I don't know what I left (I don't know what I left) But I know it won't be long (But I know it won't be long) No it won't be long (No it won't be long) 'Till I get back home They gave me a green Look at Us Craig Morgan Found an old box in the bottom of the closet 'Neath the bowling ball bag full of magazines Had a school sweater with a ring in the pocket From my first cigar - man did I turn green Hey honey come look You Never Know Craig Morgan On lottery tickets at the corner store He came in without any milk and bread Well his wife Heather was madder than ever Said I can't believe you did that you know we're poor Them tickets just dig us a Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) Craig Morgan glove and fishing pole Tree house, BB Gun, and Band-Aid covered knees He does good delivering papers And cuttin' grass for the neighbors Except for Widow Wilson; he cuts hers for free His little hands do a I'm Country Craig Morgan There's plastic stretched across a broken windowpane You got to dodge the pots and pans on the floor when it rains There's a 10 point buck on my living room wall A squirrel and two ducks are hangin' in Money Craig Morgan You can put it in the bank, hide it in a jar Scrap it up, save it up for a rainy day or blow it on a car It doesn't matter if you're rich or just plain dirt poor Totally set, swimming in debt Everybody Almost Home Craig Morgan He had plastic bags wrapped round his shoes He was covered with the evening news Had a pair of old wool socks on his hands The bank sign was flashing "5 below It was freezing rain an spittin' snow He was In the Dream Craig Morgan Eight years old wearing his daddy's hard hat He grabbed the water hose Says he saw the fireman do it like that His wagon was his ladder truck He pulled it around, and at the top of his lungs He'd make a I Wish I Could See Bakersfield Craig Morgan I was takin' a walk through a small country city Just seem' what there was to see I sat down to read a historical marker When I felt someone sit down by me He leaned on the tank that was helping his breathing Hush Craig Morgan tonight Every little whisker's gone He's goin' out with the perfect wife But she ain't his own Hush - can't talk about it Hush - dance all around it Everybody's doin' it, old and young Don't breathe a If You Like That Craig Morgan If you like livin' on a rural route, Fixin' up an' old farmhouse. Cowboy And Clown Craig Morgan He hung on for eight but he couldn't get loose That's when a clown they call Crazy came to his rescue When the dust finally settled, they both walked away Yeah, they became best of friends that day The Blame Me Craig Morgan She's pony-tailed, and she's halter-topped Her bumber sticker says "I hate hip-hop" With a southern drawl, she says howdy y'all And her hands ain't afraid of dirt He's proud of his old truck He spray painted Where Has My Hometown Gone Craig Morgan Barely 18 thought I knew it all My little hometown was way too small For the big dreams I'd been dreaming I thought the fast lane and bright lights was what I was needing A few long years have come and Rain For The Roses Craig Morgan There ain't no tricks in his straw hat; he walks a quarter mile back. Miss Rose hears him slam that ol' screen door. What You Do to Me Craig Morgan I get all choked up When you tell me you love me Then whisper my name I get lost in your touch And I find myself getting carried away To a far away place Where I lose track of time And cherish each minute