NEW LYRICS

 Quavo, Luke Bryan and Teddy Swims - Georgia Ways Lyrics That's just how I was raised Yeah Quavo Georgia That's just how I was raised Let's get together, baby Yeah, Georgia, Georgia Let me tell you a lil' story 'bout Uncle George (George) Taught me how to get it out the Georgia mud (Georgia mud) Standin' on the porch with a big old gun (Baow) Better not step on the driveway Georgia boys pullin' out sideways (Georgia) In the south we ball, how about them dogs? Waffle house, soaking up the alcohol Lemon pepper, Magic City on a Monday That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways Don't care 'bout what you say, some shit won't never change That's just how I was raised, stuck in my Georgia ways Got a friend with an apple, lose and run in line (You know it) Shotgunnin', back to back, now they in lies (Yeah) Quilberg's covered in the Southern pies (Brr) Peanuts rollin' down a back-rub (Uh) Trojans kickin' off and leave c...

Luke Bryan - Kansas Lyrics They say it's patient, they say it's kind I know I don't come close to it most of the time It ain't easy, can drive you insane It's one little word that's so hard to explain But when I say it to you, girl, this is what it means To a blue jean, wearing boots, good ol' boy like me If it's red dirt, I'll give you Georgia Every mile of every back road If it's a shoreline, I'll give you California Every wave crashing on that Gold Coast If it's a mountain, girl, I'll give you Colorado I'll do anything for ya', baby, God knows I don't know what love is, don't understand it But if it's a wheat field, I'll give you Kansas I know it sounds crazy, but baby, it's true Whatever it is, I promise, I'll give it to you Without thinking or blinking an eye 'Cause you give me the whole world with one little smile So If it's red dirt, I'll give you Georgia Every mile of every back road...

Luke Bryan - But I Got A Beer In My Hand Lyrics  That old familiar meant to kill ya, middle finger, rear-view mirror Supposed to make a country boy sad I should be in my recliner, whiskey typing up one-liners Crying, trying to get you back Yeah, I know how that country song goes I'm supposed to be heartbroken But I got a beer in my hand, and I got it raised up high I ain't got a give in my damn right, I can do this all night Country done came to town, this town don't stand a chance I'll holler at the ladies, dancing like crazy, new Luccheses, fresh up out the deer stand Feeling this high, wasn't part of my plan Wasn't even gonna try But I got a beer in my hand The bands playing David Lee Murphy, party crowd, it's party thirty Lawdy mercy, I'm feeling good And I'm bettin' you're bettin', that I'm a wreck and you reckon I'll call you up any second and I would But I got a beer in my hand, and I got it raised up high I ain't got a...

Luke Bryan - Pair Of Boots Lyrics  Real Tree wrapping paper, red ribbon 'round the box Pulled 'em out, and I put 'em on, couldn't tell you what else I got Yeah, I thought I was ten-foot tall, running 'round the living room If you ask me, the best thing anybody could ever do Buy a boy a pair of boots, he'll wear 'em till he wears 'em out He won't know it yet, but he's a step ahead 'fore they ever hit the ground Watch him put 'em on and see the man he grows into Buy a pair of boots for a boy He'll dance 'em like he's got two left ones, keep the right one full of lead Kick up dust on a Friday night with the worst part of his Sunday best He'll be shakin' in 'em while he's waitin' in 'em as she walks down wearin' that white For better or worse, he'll kick 'em off by hers for the rest of his life Buy a boy a pair of boots, he'll wear 'em till he wears 'em out He won't know it yet, ...

Luke Bryan - Country Song Came On Lyrics Another long, hard, working day gone, time to pack it up and head on home Sun's gonna rise, and I know I gotta do it all over again There's only two ways through this town, and I don't ever take the other way around I see the lights, and I slow down, it's like they pull me in I was gonna drive by, wasn't gonna stop Then my old truck found a front row spot Gonna drop in, but I wasn't gonna stay Then I heard a barstool calling my name Wasn't gonna let the bar twist my arm But I'm helpless in a honky tonk Said I wasn't gonna drink And then a country song came on I was almost one boot out of the door when the band kicked in 2, 3, 4 Blame it on ETC for keeping that neon burning on me I was gonna drive by, wasn't gonna stop Then my old truck found a front row spot Gonna drop in but I wasn't gonna stay Then I heard a barstool calling my name Wasn't gonna let the bar twist my arm But I'm helpless in a ...

Luke Bryan - Love You, Miss You, Mean It Lyrics  We were small town meant to be My mama loved her, her daddy loved me We burned up the road between her house and mine We'd kiss in her driveway And by the time I hit the highway She'd call to tell me goodnight one more time And she'd say, "Love you, miss you, mean it Boy, I'll see you when I'm dreaming I can't wait to feel you hold me again Till then, I'll be counting down the minutes I'll be climbing up these walls Your kiss, I want it, I need it Love you, miss you, mean it, baby" When graduation came UGA was calling her name We thought two hundred miles wasn't nothing we couldn't get through But after that first fall The time got longer between the calls And I couldn't help but wonder what happened to My little love you, miss you, mean it Girl, I'll see you when I'm dreaming I can't wait to feel you hold me again Till then, I'll be counting down the minutes I'll ...

Luke Bryan - Mind Of A Country Boy Lyrics  Is the trickle charger hooked up to the boat? Is the pattern right on my turkey choke? Are them Appaloosa cats gonna bite? If they do, are we fryin' 'em tonight? Is the price of corn gonna turn around? Is diesel cheaper two exits down? Are we drinking beer at the bar Or shooting whiskey down on the farm? Does she like old-school Alabama or Mamas Don't Let Your Babies? Is it farmers' market roses or a handful of dirt road daisies? Ooh-ooh, are them stars lined up just right Ooh-ooh, for stealing me a kiss tonight? That's what weighs on That's what stays on The mind of a country boy Do I sell my truck or do I trade it in? Is it a muck boot night or my gator skins? A honky tonk or the river bend? This back and forth don't ever end Is it a trout line tied to a boat dock or a cane pole on a bream bed? Is it a humpback 12 or my Daddy's ol' 20? Has my best bird dog been fed? Ooh-ooh, I'm loving this life I live...

Luke Bryan - Country On Lyrics  Hey farm boy, keep dropping that plow Bailing that hay, feeding them cows From the rooster crow 'til another long day is gone Country on Hey big rig, keep clocking them miles Pulling that horn, making us smile Rolling that load down the road all night long Country on Hey cowboy, keep slinging that rope Eating that dirt, wearing that gold Break a leg rodeo, but just don't break no bones Country on Hey barkeep, how 'bout another round? Keep the neon lit in this crazy town Just pour a little more Country on Country on Yeah Country on Hey fireman, boys and girls in blue We could sure use a lot more like you You come running in anytime anything goes wrong Country on Hey soldier, wherever you might be Hats off to keeping us free All our thoughts and prayers 'til you get back home Country on Hey hometown, keep throwing that ball Raise 'em outside, hang a fish on the wall They only stay little so long, so love 'em up strong Country on I s...

Luke Bryan - Fish On The Wall Lyrics You're shaking like a live oak leaf, missing your first deer Seven years old, fighting back the tears Next thing you know, it's your senior year Saying you can't wait till you're out of here Wintergreen Skoal in a console cup Cut a bunch of yards so you can jack it up Spinning them wheels in your Chevrolet Digging down deep in the Georgia clay My girl in a 12-foot boat, blue eyes and a red sunset Heading down some way backroad, back tires still soaking wet Wind blowing that cloud of dust, blow disc all worn and rusty Running wide-open on empty, yeah, that was life Back when life was a new country song, it was duck dogs and football We didn't have much, but we had it all Trying to steal a kiss and put a fish on the wall Now I'm watching my boys backlash a line The muscadine don't fall far from the vine Spinner bait hung in a cypress tree Man, I swear they're just like me When it was My girl in a 12-foot boat, blue eyes...

Luke Bryan - She's Still Got It Lyrics  Those '97 Celica, rhinestone-studded jeans Tattoo on her wrist, Waylon with the wings Homecoming runner-up crown she wore That 9-to-5 job she don't want no more Million dollar smile Drives all the boys wild When she walks through the door She's still got it, she never lost it The key to your heart's in her back pocket Still got her number, but you never call it 'Cause you burned a bridge and can't get back across it Saturday night, yeah, you saw her downtown Out with somebody and way over you now And you caught her eye, and she kinda waved as she walked away Yeah, you couldn't say it, but everybody 'round here knows you damn sure thought it She still got it That bucked-off-a-pony-as-a-kid little scar on her chin Drunk singin' along to "Still Make Cheyenne" Falling like the stars in the bed of your truck That wildfire look that always lit you up Yeah, and it still does She's still got it, she n...

Luke Bryan - Closing Time In California Lyrics  It must be closing time in California They must be shuttin' down the Sunset bars That's the only time that I hear from ya' Before my world lights up and yours goes dark And there's a western wave that called you out there There's a southern voice that wants you back Can almost smell the smoke and cheap tequila While I'm about to pour my coffee, black I've been trying to forget And you've been trying not to miss Me and move on It must be closing time in California Baby, cut me off or come back home There's a ghost that dances in the driveway In a dress that hit this hard pine floor Bet you're still in heels in your bed, sideways Wishin' I was there to keep you warm Damn, I wish that I was too, good Lord I've been trying to forget You've been trying not to miss Me and move on It must be closing time in California Baby, cut me off or come back home Come back home Come back home Yeah, yeah I...

Luke Bryan - For The Kids Lyrics   Big backyard with a fence around it Right next to the best school in the county Sold the car and financed a Tahoe With a third row All week, you're running from dance to baseball The dinner you fixed gets cold while I take a call You're tired all the time I'm tired all the time For the kids, I go to work, you stay at home Do what we do just to get through and watch them grow We fill this house with love But somehow lose it between us We swore we'd never end up like this Married for the kids We can tell that somethin' don't feel right Try to talk it out on Wednesday date night But always end up in some kind of big fight Don't even know why I guess I just miss my blue jean baby And you miss your Friday night man We keep holding on 'Cause we gotta be strong For the kids, I go to work, you stay at home Do what we do just to get through and watch them grow We fill this house with love But somehow lose it between us We swore ...

Luke Bryan - Southern And Slow Lyrics   I need to find a country station Where the DJ's heart is breakin' Playin' Jones and Merle and Waylon all damn day I'm so sick of doing 90 Need a road that's so damn windy Leads to somewhere no one finds this Chevrolet I need slow and southern Like a Sunday Like muddy water rollin' by a riverbank Like some sleepy little town, down with the moon Livin' like honey drippin' off a spoon Like the sun that takes an hour to get behind the water tower 'Bout the speed of watchin' wildflowers grow Ain't but two ways this old boy's gonna go Slow and southern, southern and slow Yeah, I'm over wild ass women Gettin' gone in a New York minute Aww, but girl, somethin' tells me that ain't you I want to take my sweet time Like the slow buzz of that sweet shine Nothin' keeps me high quite like you do When you love me Slow and southern Like a Sunday Like muddy water rollin' by a riverbank Like s...

Luke Bryan - I'm On A Tractor Lyrics  I watch the sunrise And the morning dew is dry Chugging alongside some ol' fence line I took a sip of Coffee from a Thermos Nobody knows where I'm at, but she does I'm on a tractor, blowing smoke, sitting high in the seat God and me going 'round and 'round Slowing it down, getting lost and loving that sound So if you call and I don't answer I'm on a tractor Ride up where the green hills roll Make a pass where the cattails grow If the world ended right now, I'd be the last to know 'Cause I'm on a tractor, blowing smoke, sitting high in the seat God and me going 'round and 'round Slowing it down, getting lost and loving that sound So if you call and I don't answer I'm on a tractor Where I go to think About trying not to think Stronger than a drug Better than a drink Yeah, I'm on a tractor I'm on a tractor, blowing smoke, sitting high in the seat God and me going 'round and 'r...

Luke Bryan - Jesus 'Bout My Kids Lyrics  I used to talk to my kids about Jesus The same way that my mom and daddy did I used to talk to my kids about Jesus Now I talk to Jesus 'bout my kids When they're born, you dive right in Trying like hell to get 'em born again Pull out them Bible stories, then you stumble your way through You do your best to steer 'em straight Tell 'em 'bout who He is and ain't And answer all their questions even though you've got some too I used to talk to my kids about Jesus How He lived and died and rose again I used to talk to my kids about Jesus Now I talk to Jesus 'bout my kids You lose your grip the more they grow They won't listen 'cause they think they know And you watch 'em going down a dead-end road, and you can't stop 'em Lord, please watch 'em I used to talk to my kids about Jesus Pray they'd find Him sooner than I did I used to talk to my kids about Jesus Now I talk to Jesus 'bou...