Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) Craig Morgan

His life is that blue bike Ball 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

Almost Home Craig Morgan

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 curled up behind some garbage cans I was afraid that

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.

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

Rain For The Roses Craig Morgan

It's 98 in the shade an' Mr Rose is rollin' hay. Eighty acres down an' ten to go. Clouds are buildin' in the south, he knows time is runnin' out, An' there goes that tractor's radiator hose.

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

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

Paradise Craig Morgan

I thought it would be neat They put me on a plane to some strange and foreign land I said good-bye to mom and dad and hello to Uncle Sam [Chorus] Once I was a soldier and not afraid to die Now I'm a little

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

You Never Know Craig Morgan

Wally Walker spent his last twenty dollars 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

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

Hush Craig Morgan

He's lookin' in the mirror checkin' out his hair Puffin' on his cologne He ain't shaved since Tuesday but tonight Every little whisker's gone He's goin' out with the perfect wife But she ain't his own

When A Man Can't Get A Woman Off His Mind Craig Morgan

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 a man

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

Ain't The Way I Wanna Go Out Craig Morgan

In an instant, all the good stuff he'd ever done was all gone. Now everybody just remembers the one thing that he did wrong.

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

Everything's A Thing Craig Morgan

Hit the snooze when the 'larm clock rings Layin' there doin' that sleepy head thing There's a bird out my window spreadin' his wings Cheap chirp doin' that sing in' Thing I do when I first get up is the

If You Like That Craig Morgan

Girl, if you like that, you're gonna love forever. If you like that ring you saw in the window, In the jewelery store down town.

Always Be Mine Craig Morgan

Oh the first time that we ever danced together You kissed me and I froze right where I stood It felt just like that night could go on forever That's the very moment my heart thought you would Always be

Blame Me Craig Morgan

they believe Blame me They were kids when Hag and me came to town All eyes and ears, look at 'em now Cneter stage on the Grand Ole Opry on a Saturday night Sing about fishin' and the Lord above Fallin' in

Something To Write Home About Craig Morgan

written home I like my new job Sure, I like this town But I finally got me something to write home about Chorus She's got long blond hair and deep blue eyes She likes her music loud and walkin' in

That's When I'll Believe That You're Gone Craig Morgan

I still get up and make enough coffee for two And every day when I pray I still thank God for you Even though my friends all tell me that you're long gone I'm gonna keep hanging on to you When my heart

Redneck Yacht Club Craig Morgan

That just a few folks know There's no signin' up, no monthly dues Take your Johnson, your Mercury or your Evinrude and fire it up Meet us out at party cove Come on in the waters fine Just idle on

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

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

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

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

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

Cowboy And Clown Craig Morgan

As he climbed in the chute, the crowd held it's breath He was seconds from glory or moments from death They knew with this bull, it could go either way He said, "Let her go boys, and pray?

In My Neighborhood Craig Morgan

If you pass trailer with a concrete donkey in the yard, An' tires up on the roof. An' if you see a woman in a moo-moo, Readin' Tarot cards an' palms down by the road.

Everywhere I Go Craig Morgan

I walk around the block To try to get you off my mind I turn the corner, look who's there Just like I remember pretty as a picture And I was just beginning not to care Standing in the rain I stopped to

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

It's Me Craig Morgan

If you hear a voice a-whistlin'Outside your window babyIt ain't a robin or a bluebird, it's meIf the postman brings a packageWith big hearts on the wrapperAnd you wonder who it came from, it's meWh...

Flava In Ya Ear Craig Mack

Yo Mack I don't even UNDERSTAND how they didn't understand you in that Mary joint!" "Yeah I know man." "Kick that ol' robotic futuristic George Jetson CRAZY JOINT!!" Just...like...

POOR LITTLE GIRL george harrison

POOR LITTLE GIRL, WITH HER HEAD IN THE AIR, THERE'S A POORLY SICK WORLD ALL AROUND YOU. POOR HORNY BOY, ONE THING ON HIS MIND, THAT POOR LITTLE GIRL, HE MUST FIND YOU.

Rakin' The Dead Plan B

be but Nowadays there ain't, S*** loads of playing fields called Wanstead flats and man made lakes, I know this boy called Craig three quarters my age, He always used to go to the flats to play with his

One By One (Feat. Mavado) Laza Morgan

Girl put that body on me Baby girl you look so good tonight Good tonight Good tonight Seeing you dancing on the flashing lights Flashing lights Flashing lights Dance floor pack full of people You

Cowgirls (Feat. ERNEST) Morgan Wallen

field on fire just cuttin' across a pasture She'll have you fallin' for it all and then leave right after And she got a cold heart but she got a warm smile Cut from the same cloth, she kinda buck wild Little

Stay Debelah Morgan

I can't help, I want you Everything about you is so right You're body babe, so sexy babe I really wish you'd spend the night I'm the kind of woman who loves to take her time Love the man and please him

Jockin My Style Craig Mack

Here comes a rhyme in your ear Craig Mack is here so have no fear my rhymes push the hack to the rear I'm severe rap pioneer with funk I steer now it's clear Rhymes flow to the break of dawn Exploring

Making Moves With Puff Craig Mack

featuring Puff Daddy [Puff Daddy] Changed my mind man.. {DJ cut in the background from ATCQ + L.O.N.S. "Scenario" "Makin moves y'all.."}

I Want To Be Just Like You (Lifeline Album Version) Phillips, Craig & Dean

goodnight Trippin' over the toys as I turn out the light I whisper a prayer that someday he'll see He's got a father in God 'cause he's seen Jesus in me Lord I want to be just like You 'Cause he wants

Booty Man Craig David

One two buckle my shoe three four step inside the venue and i see in the corner of my eye this beautiful girl that's standing by the bar looking fly she was like a beauty queen out of a magazine

Booty Man Craig David

Ooh oh yeah yeah babe yeah yeah babe, hey Ooh oh yeah yeah babe yeah yeah babe One, two unbuckle my shoe Three, four step inside the venue and I see In the corner of my eye this beautiful girl

Mrs. Morgan DC Talk

Well, I'm Catherine Morgan And I'm the next-door neighbor to the Gotee's And uh, the Gotee's were over there And they had a drummer that came in here To play the drums that day And he played it

Keith Whitley Morgan Wallen

I'm no stranger to the rain It starts rainin', I start pourin' I'll take hurt like hell in the mornin' Over feelin' this way There ain't a mirror in this house anymore 'Cause it kills me to see the guy

Bootyman Craig David

One two buckle my shoe three four step inside the venue and i see in the corner of my eye this beautiful girl that's standing by the bar looking fly she was like a beauty queen out of a magazine looked

In Your Hands (Acapella) Craig David

I was a young boy I was a young boy I was 12 years old Could’ve been younger Must’ve been under something so magical My heart was open you came in right away You took my breath away I wish I’d always held

In Your Hands Craig David

I was a young boy I was a young boy I was 12 years old Could’ve been younger Must’ve been under something so magical My heart was open you came in right away You took my breath away I wish I’d always held

Ain’t That Some Morgan Wallen

[Chorus] Ain't that some back home, buddies in the field, mud on the wheels, yeah Ain't that some thick smoke, Silverado, tearin' up a two-lane road Ain't that some C-O-U-N-T-R-Y, shit we been doin' since