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Something To Write Home About Craig Morgan Hello mom and dad What's been goin' on I know it's been a while Since I've written home I like my new job Sure, I like this town But I finally got me something to write home about Chorus 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 Almost Home Craig Morgan Drip dryin' in the summer breeze After jumpin' into Calico creek I was walkin' down an old dirt road Past a field of hay that had just been mowed Man I wish you'd just left me alone Cause I was almost home In My Neighborhood Craig Morgan In my neighborhood, There's nothin' ordinary about the regular folk. In my neighborhood, We make our own wine outta berries we grow. 302 South Maple Avenue Craig Morgan room, oh it was everything Three bedrooms, two baths, one car garage Front porch with a swing at one end A little over an acre lot all wrapped in a white picket fence It was more than a house, it was home 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 Where Has My Hometown Gone Craig Morgan 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 gone I finally saved enough 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 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 It's Me Craig Morgan 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 Who loves you baby Please don't think I'm crazy If I go to Look at Us Craig Morgan 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 at what I just found This old picture of us when the carnival came to 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 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. Hush Craig Morgan 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 Hush - can't talk about 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 Blame Me Craig Morgan steel guitar Blame me for their cowboy hats Roper boots, wrangler jeans, and rifle racks If you wanna point a finger at somebody for they way they believe Blame me They were kids when Hag and me came to You Never Know Craig Morgan whole He said, you never known Old Sawmill Kenny kissed his Jenny Said I'll see you tonight around supper time He pulled that old Dodge truck out on the road Well he went around a curve and Kenny had to In the Dream Craig Morgan that His wagon was his ladder truck He pulled it around, and at the top of his lungs He'd make a fire engine sound [Chorus] In The Dream He is more than just a hero More than anything he ever wanted to Everything's A Thing Craig Morgan 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 coffee thing in my favorite cup Or two gets me goin' got things to I Got You Craig Morgan without you in it Life alone just wouldn't be worth living Love would be a wish that never came true Lord knows I've got more than I deserve But I don't question the prayer that I've had answered I did something 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 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 Rain For The Roses Craig Morgan 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. Ain't The Way I Wanna Go Out Craig Morgan Well-liked, a really nice fella, that's why it's hard to believe. One day, two counties over, he got caught with another man's wife. Shots fired, smoke cleared, her husband took Jimmy's life. 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 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 Always Be Mine Craig Morgan 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, always be mine Always be, always be mine Remember when we drove all night down to Money Craig Morgan You can bet on a race, win it in the mail Do a lot of bad stuff and if ya got enough It'll keep you out of jail It'll rent a limousine, drive you to the mall downtown Where you can eat til you pop or shop 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 Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) Craig Morgan free His little hands do a lot for a kid his age He puts one tenth of his hard earned money In the offering plate each Sunday by his own choice There's a lot of man in that little boy Weekdays he tries to