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Sack Full Of Stones Travis Tritt and heavy as a sack full of stones I never thought I'd ever see The man my mirror is showing me Lord I must have aged ten years Since you've been gone The longest mile you'll ever crawl Is the Hard Times And Misery Travis Tritt My mama told me since the day I was born Son, down in the southland is where you belong So, I'm pitching nickels, pitching dimes Talking trash and drinkin' wine It's just another day in the life of The Road Home Travis Tritt Full moon risin' over Atlanta And I'm fourteen stories high Lookin' down on a street full of people Just like bees in a hive Lord sometimes I feel just like a number Like somebody lost my name I just couldn't Too Far To Turn Around Travis Tritt It's a long stretch of highway From Tulsa to Tennessee You know I had to do it my way It may've got the best of me Sometimes at midnight I hear a voice It echoes in my head And says that I still have a Dixie Flyer Travis Tritt Well the first thing I remember is the smell of burnin' cinders And the sound of that old whistle on the wind I always wondered where the train was going But I never cared at all where it had been Yeah Love of a Woman (Album Version) Travis Tritt My baby knows me better than I do Funny how a woman has that over a man I can do anything with her here beside me Leaning on her is where I make my stand Where would we be without the love of a woman Standing Can I Trust You With My Heart Travis Tritt when you meet that certain someone you've been searchin hard to find its a new love full of passion that can sometimes make you blind and I dont mind being swept away if I know right from the start so Ten Feet Tall And Bulletproof Travis Tritt I'm a full grown man That's plain to see But nowhere near as full grown As I'd like to be But I'll find a bar And I'll have a few Until I'm ten feet tall and bulletproof Now, I'd hit the dance floor Each I'm Gonna Be Somebody Travis Tritt Bobby played his guitar on the hard side of town Where it's hard for a poor boy to find the money He had dedication, he had the heart and soul Somehow knew he was born to play People say get a real job What Say You Travis Tritt I believe there's a right And I believe there's a wrong The north and south Black and white Can somehow get along What say you What say you I believe there's a basic goal in the heart of every man And If Hell Had A Jukebox Travis Tritt something I thought I knew well But when you called me on the phone, asking when you'd come back home You simply told me I could go to Hell (Well/And) Honey, if Hell had a jukebox And the Devil kept it full Put Some Drive In Your Country Travis Tritt some drive in your country Let's keep country drivin' on We played some shows in Atlanta on Sunday afternoons The gigs were packed and I was nervous Cause I wanted folks to like my tunes The crowds were full I See Me Travis Tritt turn around and sit up straight Stop playing in the pew To watch him is all that I can do Cause I look at him and I see a boy And I see trouble and I see joy See innocence and headstrong And a heart full Son Of The New South Travis Tritt Son of the new south, Step child of uncle sam, Baptized in 100 proof and saved by the blood of the lamb, This is the new south still drink our tea from a mason jar, We're the backbone of this country and Best Of Intentions Travis Tritt Travis Tritt - Best Of Intentions I had big plans for our future, Said I'd give you the whole world somehow I tried to make good on that promise, Thought I'd be so much further by now Mission Of Love Travis Tritt I know you're wonderin' Just what I'm doin' 'round here On a mission of love I never come down to this side of town But I'm here on a mission of love Chorus: "Cause our little girl is cryin' your name Circus Leaving Town Travis Tritt I guess you're tired of walking tightropes Of setting up and tearing down You want a place to call forever And rest your feet on solid ground. Country Club Travis Tritt green In the parkin' lot...I said it's mighty hot Maybe I could buy you a beer She said I'm glad you asked...but I'll have to pass Cause only members are allowed in here...and I said Well I'm a member of A Hundred Years From Now Travis Tritt nearly lost my mind And I tried to drown my sorrow Every night in warm, red wine My old heart's broke to pieces But I'll get by somehow Cause I won't care, Lord, a hundred years from now From the top of Homesick Travis Tritt Guitars ring in the dead of night, sing so blue, sound so right It makes you homesick Listen close to the guitar man, narive sone of a foreign land The boy's homesick He's homesick, for days bygone Honky-Tonk History Travis Tritt Got these calluses from all those nights Spent playing a telecaster, till my fingers bled bud light I got this scar in a beer bar brawl Outside of Tuscaloosa, stitched it up in a bathroom stall And I got Someone For Me Travis Tritt this road, the rain is just starting to fall How in the world did I let myself get so alone I can't tell any difference Between my tears and the rain falling down It's hell when your heart is in need of Southern Justice Travis Tritt He was born in the big iron city Deep in the heart of Dixie, yes he was now Raised on the good Book Taught to take a good look at what's going on His daddy was Birmingham lawman A servant of the people Southbound Train (Album Version) Travis Tritt (Travis Tritt/Charlie Daniels) Well she was born in a north woods town Twenty-one winters ago And she grew tired of the freezing cold And living in the blinding snow But this girl knew she wouldn't be Southbound Train Travis Tritt Well she was born in a north woods town Twenty-one winters ago And she grew tired of the freezing cold And living in the blinding snow But this girl new she wouldn't be there long 'Cause she Sign Of The Times Travis Tritt My daddy told me stories about how this country was when he was just a kid How people took the time to care and took alot of pride in the things they did And I can't help but wonder What happened to that Nothing Short Of Dying Travis Tritt ) I find myself praying More than I ever did before And I find my heart is breaking Each time her memory slams the door And I find myself crying And trying to hold on 'Cause there ain't nothing short of Here's A Quarter (Call Someone Who Cares) Travis Tritt sorry, you're lonesome and scared And you say you'd be happy, if you could just come back home Well here's a quarter, call someone who cares Call someone who'll listen and might give a damn Maybe one of Bible Belt Travis Tritt that I grew up in She was a looker from Atlanta Led the choir, played piano Had a body that was made for sin She didn't care he was married Cause the torch that she carried Was hotter then the fires of If You're Gonna Straighten Up (Brother Now's The Time) Travis Tritt She's getting tired of your running around Out every night trying to paint the town She's growing weary of your childish games She's getting fed up with the dang thing You better listen to me when I talk