Drink In My Hand Eric Church

Early monday morning to friday at five, Man I work work work but I don t climb climb climb Boss man can shove that over time up his can, All I wanna do is put a drink in my hand Fill it up or throw

Smoke a Little Smoke Eric Church

Turn the quiet up, turn the noise down Let this ol' world just spin around I wanna feel it swing, wanna feel it sway And put some feel good in my soul Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke Wanna little

Chevy Van Eric Church

I gave a girl a ride in my wagon And she crawled in and took control She was tired and her mind was a-draggin' And I said get some sleep and dream of rock and roll Like a picture she was laying there And

Give Me Back My Hometown Eric Church

Damn, I used to love this view Sit here and drink a few Main street and the high school lit up on Friday night Down there it's another touchdown Man, this year's team is stout I can hear them goin' crazy

Guys Like Me Eric Church

I wear a greasy ball cap I like my shirt untucked I spend Saturdays working on my truck I dont like to fight But I aint scared to bleed Most dont mess with a guy like me [Chorus:] Cause guys like

The Ballad Of Curtis Loew Eric Church

Well i used to wake the mornin Befor the rooster crowed Searchin for soda bottles to get my self some dough Brought em down to the corner Down to the country store Cash em in and give my money to a man

Cold One Eric Church

record high I stared at that green water when out of the blue out of surprise She had her feet up on the cooler as she put our love on ice She grabbed a beer, said, I'm out of here, and walked out of my

Carolina Eric Church

There's a cabin in a valley my grandpa built on your land Your mountains are a canvas for the Maker's hand Tonight I'm fishing up a river if only in my mind No, I haven't seen her banks in such a long,

You Make It Look So Easy Eric Church

I got a hard head, I get that from my dad And I can overreact maybe just a tad I put up walls to show the world I'm tough When I don't get my way I get difficult But when it comes to lovin' me Baby you

How 'Bout You Eric Church

I dont need baggy clothes, Or rings in my nose to be cool. The scars on my knuckles, Match these scuffs on these cowboy boots. An theres a whole lot more like me: How bout you?

Two Pink Lines Eric Church

She was pacing back and forth on her front porch I pulled up slinging gravel in my Daddys Ford She cried all the way to Johnsons store I kept the motor running and parked by the door Yeah I was foolish

Keep On Eric Church

your hold-me-backs almost gone Yeah its about time I let cowboy know that i'ma gonna take you home Yeah so keep on lookin at me that way that way we can move this along I can tell you what I got here on my

Lightning Eric Church

These four walls of Farnworth Are closin in on me My final meals over Theyre gonna set me free I can feel the fires a burnin As the devil guards my door I hit my knees in search of Jesus On a cold

The Joint Eric Church

The only joint my mother burned was on the rural route She parked in old man Taylor's woods so she wouldn't be found out Turned off her dome light and snuck off by herself Crouched down beneath that window

Devil, Devil (Prelude : Princess Of Darkness) Eric Church

devil She's good at keeping score If you make it she's your savior, if you don't she's a whore The roads to and from her heart are littered with grave souls They gave all of their all and all they got in

Livin' Part Of Life Eric Church

They’re runnin’ into each other Somebody tell me, when is my day Man, this life is sure bein’ a mother [Chorus:] So tomorrow Im takin’ me fishin’ Hang a sign on the door of my life Tell the world

What I Almost Was Eric Church

It was my senior year I just turned eighteen I was a friday night hero, with division one dreams I had an offer on the table A four year ride Til that fourth and two and twenty four dive I left on

Dark Side Eric Church

Over there in the shadow, or hanging out in the corner of my mind Stringing up the gallow, waiting on me to cross that line That man's dangerous as hell, a threat to himself If he got out then there'd

Jack Daniels Eric Church

again last night (I know that's right) Yeah I hung in pretty good for a round or two , But he don't fight fair like daddy taught me to Then I turned my head & then he snuck up from behind But Jack Daniels

Creepin' Eric Church

Like a honybee beatin' on my screen door, I got a little buzz and my head is sore, And from the my bed I can feel the sun, Lord I hear the mornin' come. Justa creepin' Creepin', creepin', creepin'.

Without You Here Eric Church

Without you here everything's in black and white Without you here I'm upside down Without you here honey I'm a melody Living in a world that can't hear sound If these boots could fit a railroad track I'd

A Man Who Was Gonna Die Young Eric Church

I like fast cars, and shop grease chased a lot of crazy things left behind my share of broken pieces this morning I turned 36, and you just remember half of it you wonder how you out lived Hank and Jesus

Those I've Loved Eric Church

Murphy When daddy picked me up from school his eyes were red We drove to the hospital in a hurry Where my family gathered 'round my grandpa's bed He was my best friend, he taught me how to fish And I cried

Love Your Love the Most Eric Church

I love sleeping in on Saturdays And I love college football games I love not acting my age And good barbecue Yeah I'm a fan of Faulkner books And anything my mama cooks Small mouth bass have got me hooked

The Hard Way Eric Church

Only fools would race down Grist Mill Road Let alone in angry weather That what I tell everyone I know Now that I know better Thats a lesson I wish I woulda learned Without havin to watch my Mustang

Talladega Eric Church

up, and got it running Daddy's old Winnebago Wing and a prayer down 65 Five best friends on four bald tires I can still see Billy smiling When we finally made it To Talladega, boys raised up Whiskey in

Faster Than My Angels Can Fly Eric Church

but they're hard to hear, when you're jammin gears, and they're always hanging back, yeah they try to chase but if they wanna save me, they better step on the gas, chorus cause I'm livin faster than my

Before She Does Eric Church

I believe that gas is too damn high An there aint nothin more American Than Mamas apple pie I believe in love I believe in peace But I dont believe well ever see it In that Middle East I believe

Where She Told Me To Go Eric Church

Muddy water coming out of the sink in there And dirty sheets up on the bed I can't get no picture on the TV screen I can't stand the ones up in my head I got the air turned down to very cold But it ain't

Sinners Like Me Eric Church

I was fifteen when my daddy\'s old man Caught me half way through my first beer He laughed so hard when my face turned green He said “You come from a long line of sinners like me” Now me and my brother

These Boots Eric Church

These boots have counted off many a band Playing one night roadhouse stands For tips in empty rooms These boots have stood toe-to-toe with the biggest baddest joes Like they had some things to prove

Roller Coaster Ride Eric Church

A click clacking my heart keeps making an ominous sound That chain keeps dragging me up just to drop me back down I think I'm over the hump enough to see the other side That's when another thought of you

Springsteen Eric Church

setting sun I'm on fire and born to run You looked at me and I was done And we're, we're just getting started I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me I was so alive, never been more free Fired up my

Ain't Killed Me Yet Eric Church

quit Get on the wagon and off of them damn cigarettes But they ain't killed me yet Doc you probably wonder why I don't care Why I don't change, why I ain't scared 'Cause I thought her leavin' Would stop my

Broke Record Eric Church

and every time I'm hypnotized, I'll admit it Your moves, your grooves It's some heavy stuff, I can't get enough Girl your love's a drug, I can't quit it I'm a broke record, a broke record You've got my

Country Music Jesus Eric Church

the wolves there standin tall We need a country music Jesus To come and save us all Therell be fire on the mountain Therell be revival and bangin drums Therell be screamin and therell be shoutin When my

Young And Wild Eric Church

I wasn't trying to do no harm I was just trying to prove I was tough What I lacked in years I made up in guts I ain't saying it was smart or that I had some master plan I just grabbed that bottle and off

Can't Take It With You Eric Church

Never realized how much she brought to the table Till I went to sit my cup of coffee where the table use to be No cats, no bed, no heirloom antique cradle An no more hope for one day startin that family

Longer Gone Eric Church

Honey, honey Honey you still prey on my mind I tried thumbin', a freight train jumpin' Baby nothin' leaves you behind So I jump up find me a mountain Shake of the sheep I been countin' Chase that sun '

Church Gary Clark Jr.

Lord My lord I need your helping hand I'm in love with a woman whose in love with a man I can't be it ain't me I was taught to be patient I was taught to be kind But I don't mind Lord My lord I need your

Hell Of A View Eric Church

I was no daddy's dream Was not your mama's prayer But I was your first and your Last ticket outta there I caught your wings on fire When I smoked my Bronco tires Outta that town I'm good at rollin

I'm Gettin' Stoned Eric Church

Read it in the paper Marked the date on the wall To remind myself to celebrate The day I lose it all They made plans to be together I made plans to be alone She got a rock I'm gettin' stoned Damn right

Pledge Allegiance To The Hag Eric Church

dusty trucks With the windows down an the radio up We sit there poppin tops, shootin bull an singin songs But you can bet your boots that when Haggard comes on [Repeat Chorus] One of these days when my

All Through The Night Eric Carmen

All Through The Night (Eric Carmen/Michael McBride) Hey now, sugar Let me buy you a drink Don't you tell me your last name I won't recognize you after tonight 'Cause you just won't look the same

Homeboy Eric Church

You were too bad for a little square town, With your hip-hop hat and your pants on the ground, Heard you cussed out mama, pushed daddy around Before you tore off in his car Here you are running these dirty

That's Damn Rock & Roll Eric Church

It ain’t a needle in a vein It ain’t backstage sex It ain’t lines of cocaine on a private jet It ain’t havin’ a posse full of hangers on following you around It ain’t long hair, tattoos, playin’ too loud

Over When It's Over Eric Church

It's over when it's over ain't it baby ain't it rips you like a dagger can't it baby can't it Wish we could do it over damnit baby damnit We had it in the air but just couldn't land it It's the first snap

Lotta Boot Left To Fill Eric Church

ain't dogging what you're doing but boys come on let's get real You still got a lotta boot left to fill You say you're the real deal But you play what nobody feels You sing about Johnny Cash The man in

The Outsiders Eric Church

They’re the in crowd, we’re the other ones It’s a different kind of cloth that we’re cut from We let our colors show, where the numbers ain’t With the paint where there ain’t supposed to be paint That’

Like A Wrecking Ball Eric Church

I, I been gone I been gone too long singing my songs on the road Another town one more show and I'm coming home Don't give a damn what these keys I hold I'm gonna knock down that front door, and I'ma find