Almost Home Craig Morgan

bees 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

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

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

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

loves her Then he hates her one more time Your love has such a grip on me It chokes me like a vine Oh, it's crazy when a man can't get a woman off his mind I've been phonin' you since eight o'clock It's almost

Where Has My Hometown Gone Craig Morgan

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 get back home

I'm Country Craig Morgan

raised in it I'm country that's my kind of livin' White beans, collard greens, sweet tea, chicken, and dumplins Well I get up every mornin' when the rooster crows Stay out some nights until the cows come home

I Wish I Could See Bakersfield Craig Morgan

someone sit down by me He leaned on the tank that was helping his breathing Said it's bad when your body is gone I said this is sure a nice town that you've got here He said yeah, but there's no place like home

Look at Us Craig Morgan

were the biggest fan of the man That you're mamma warned you not to trust Baby look at us There's that bracelet I made you at your homecoming party Bought a six-pack of Bud just to get the tabs Took you home

That's What I love About Sunday Craig Morgan

week Sweet Miss Betty likes to sing off key In the pew behind me That's what I love about Sunday Sing along as the choir sways Every verse of 'Amazing Grace' And then we shake the preacher's hand Go 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

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

In My Neighborhood Craig Morgan

You might hear the church bells playin' "Sweet Home Alabama", 'Cause the preacher loves rock an' roll, That's how you know; that's how you know, You're in my neighborhood.

You Never Know Craig Morgan

could be the end You can dream, plan, scream, wish, pray and hope But you never know That preacher didn't know (you never know) Kenny didn't know that when he left the house that morning He wouldn't be home

I Got You Craig Morgan

I've had big dreams come trueAnd I believe in angelsAlthough I can't see themThey're watching over everything I doAin't no easy street around the bend on my roadNo pot of gold at the end of my rain...

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

I still get up and make enough coffee for twoAnd every day when I pray I still thank God for youEven though my friends all tell me that you're long goneI'm gonna keep hanging on to youWhen my heart...

Lotta Man (In That Little Boy) Craig Morgan

His life is that blue bikeBall glove and fishing poleTree house, BB Gun, and Band-Aid covered kneesHe does good delivering papersAnd cuttin' grass for the neighborsExcept for Widow Wilson; he cuts ...

If You Like That Craig Morgan

My car broke down on our first date;We missed the movie an' we never ate;It was freezin' cold an' the heater broke.I apologized, you kissed me goodnight,An said: "It couldn't have been any better."...

Ain't The Way I Wanna Go Out Craig Morgan

Ol' Jimmy, a real hard worker, loadin' trucks at the Feed and Save.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...

Redneck Yacht Club Craig Morgan

I'm meetin' my buddies out on the lake We're headed out to a special place (We love!)That just a few folks know There's no signin' up, no monthly dues Take your Johnson, your Mercury or your Evinru...

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.There ain'...

Blame Me Craig Morgan

She's pony-tailed, and she's halter-toppedHer bumber sticker says "I hate hip-hop"With a southern drawl, she says howdy y'allAnd her hands ain't afraid of dirtHe's proud of his old truckHe spray pa...

Cowboy And Clown Craig Morgan

As he climbed in the chute, the crowd held it's breathHe was seconds from glory or moments from deathThey knew with this bull, it could go either wayHe said, "Let her go boys, and pray?He hung on f...

I Love It Craig Morgan

Here she comes two hours lateBut that girls always worth the waitYea and I love itShe's got a tiny shirt on wrong side outShe makes left to center seem right somehowOh and I love itShe's got a way ...

In the Dream Craig Morgan

Eight years old wearing his daddy's hard hatHe grabbed the water hoseSays he saw the fireman do it like thatHis wagon was his ladder truckHe pulled it around, and at the top of his lungsHe'd make a...

What You Do to Me Craig Morgan

I get all choked upWhen you tell me you love meThen whisper my nameI get lost in your touchAnd I find myself getting carried awayTo a far away placeWhere I lose track of timeAnd cherish each minute...

Always Be Mine Craig Morgan

Oh the first time that we ever danced togetherYou kissed me and I froze right where I stoodIt felt just like that night could go on foreverThat's the very moment my heart thought you wouldAlways be...

Money Craig Morgan

You can put it in the bank, hide it in a jarScrap it up, save it up for a rainy day or blow it on a carIt doesn't matter if you're rich or just plain dirt poorTotally set, swimming in debtEverybody...

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.He'd take time off on Sunday,Him and all his family,warm a pew,And give thanks to the Lord.Th...

I Want Us Back Craig Morgan

Lately I've been lonelyLord knows I don't like that feelingAnymore than you like feeling lonely tooI don't know which one's to blameBut for me it's not the thing for us to doThe way it was, the way...

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...

Everything's A Thing Craig Morgan

Hit the snooze when the 'larm clock ringsLayin' there doin' that sleepy head thingThere's a bird out my window spreadin' his wingsCheap chirp doin' that sing in'Thing I do when I first get up is th...

Hush Craig Morgan

He's lookin' in the mirror checkin' out his hairPuffin' on his cologneHe ain't shaved since Tuesday but tonightEvery little whisker's goneHe's goin' out with the perfect wifeBut she ain't his ownHu...

Everywhere I Go Craig Morgan

I walk around the blockTo try to get you off my mindI turn the corner, look who's thereJust like I remember pretty as a pictureAnd I was just beginning not to careStanding in the rain I stopped to ...

Fat Man Derrick Morgan

"hey fat man leave my girl alone shes a one man girl if you don't have a girl then go get one of your own all night long you come bumming around my home all night long you come bumming around my home

Papa Was A Rolling Stone Craig David

him Never heard nothing but bad things about him Mama, I'm depending on you to tell me the truth Mama just hung her head and said "Son, Papa was a rolling stone Wherever he laid his hat was his home

Dear Me Lorrie Morgan

Oh,and dear me He's my only one If he could see me now Sitting here all alone If he could read these words Would he run back home? Dear me Dear me Do you really mind?

Take The Rain Away Debelah Morgan

come again some other day Let's pretend everything's OK Baby take the rain away (Verse 1) I'm tired of waiting for things to change I've exhausted all the patience I have So baby when you come home

Reading My Heart Lorrie Morgan

know I 'm not one to crawl in a shell But it was one of those days I wasn't sure of myself It was nothing too serious just a curious mood This old world seems so wrong, but then right on cue You came home

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

Io Che Non Vivo (Senza Te) Morgan

Siamo Qui noi soli Come ogni sera Ma tu sei piu triste E io lo so perche So che tu vuoi dirmi Che non sei felice Che io sto cambiando E tu mi vuoi laciare Io che non vivo piu di unora senza te Come...

When God Comes Craig Mack

What da fuck's going on inside the biz Shit ain't raw no more Fake is how it is I hear brothers talking 'bout shooting and killing Then going home and chilling Frontin' like a villain Let me tell

’98 Braves Morgan Wallen

got close, but close doesn't cut it Had a good run to end up with nothin' But a 3x5 that you hide in a drawer We swung for the fences and came up short Yeah, you win some, you lose some It ain't always home

Never Die Diplo, Morgan Wade

Another level no one else can comprehend Go to a place that no one's ever gone before Give me all your love, give me a little more [Chorus] What a time to be alive Runnin' crazy with you through the night Almost

Snow Craig Armstrong

But if you stay I know Id throw it all away And if you go I know Ill find my way back home.

(Sittin' On) The Dock Of The Bay Craig David

Watchin' the ships roll in And I watch 'em roll away again I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay Watchin' the tide roll away I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay Wasting time I left my home

what's your flava craig david

of throwin’ up So I called Chocolate Chip with the sweet toffee crisp And I still can’t get enough You’re what I want (Ah) You’re what I need (Come on) I wanna taste you (Taste you) Take you home

Exit 99 Lorrie Morgan

had just made me feel I had enough I felt like driving anywhere that left you far behind And I hated you at exit fifty-nine I passed the cars I passed the trucks I passed them all Saw you sitting home

(Sittin` On) The Dock Of The Bay Craig David

I left my home in Georgia, Headed for the Frisco bay I have nothing to live for, Look like nothings gonna come my way, So I\'m just go sit on the dock of the bay Watching the tide roll away, I\

What's Your Flava? craig david

made me sick to the point of throwing up So I called chocolate chip Wit the sweet toffe crisp And I still cant get enough Your what I want Your what I need I wanna taste ya (taste ya) take ya home

Cover Me Up Morgan Wallen

Put your faith to the test When I tore off your dress In Richmond on high I sobered up, I swore off that stuff Forever this time And the old lover's sing "I thought it'd be me who helped him get home