Kill The Lights Luke Bryan

Hop in, you and me, little back road, barely see Right song, radio Throw in row, and drive slow I saw you, and it lit me up A girl like you it's just too much Kill the lights, kill the lights You can take

Crash My Party Luke Bryan

It don't matter what plans I got, I can break 'em Yeah, I can turn this thing around at the next red light And I don't mind telling all the guys I can't meet 'em Hell, we can all go raise some hell on

We Run This Town Luke Bryan

Seventeen, we owned those streets Parking lot, that was our spot That's where we'd always meet And we'd roll on out in a pickup truck parade Stake our claim with a fire in a field in the middle of Nowhere

Muckalee Creek Water Luke Bryan

It flows underneath the 32 bridge And cuts through the heart of South Georgia Big copperheads and mean wild pigs And gators in the weeds waitin' for ya I leave my phone in the truck I leave my truck at

Shake The Sand Luke Bryan

sand off the sheets Take them shoes off your feet Slide the door on open Listen to the waves on the beach Pull you in like the tides Get lost in your eyes, oh girl Before you get to loving on me Let's

Harvest Time Luke Bryan

There's peanut dust and corn husks driftin' through the air tonight The marchin' band's warmin' up under the football lights There's tractor trailers backed up down by the elevator Train track grain car

Kick The Dust Up Luke Bryan

Kick the dust up Come on All week long it's a farming town They're making that money grow Tractors, plows with flashing lights Backin up a two lane road They take one last lap around That sun up high goes

Roller Coaster Luke Bryan

She had a cross around her neck And a flower in her hand That I picked from the side of Thomas Drive On our way to the sand We found an old wooden chair Still warm from the sun Pushed it back, gave

To The Moon And Back Luke Bryan

Through the dirt and the gravel Through the years and the miles Every road that you travelled Through the tears and the smiles Through the clear and the muddy Through the thick and thin The quiet nights

Faded Away Luke Bryan

I don't remember much about that time Just the smell of the air and your hand in mine Riding the strip, sittin' on my lap In the back of the truck with the only friends I had It was spring break, we were

Country Girl (Shake It For Me) Luke Bryan

For the rednecks rockin' 'til the break of dawn For the DJ spinnin' that country song Come on, come on, come on Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees Shake it for the catfish swimming down deep

Welcome To The Farm Luke Bryan

We can take the tractor down the road Go walkin' 'round the bend Lay by the river, climb up in the barn Welcome to the farm, yeah, yeah There ain't no card in your pocket If we're gonna turn that old gas

Tailgate Blues Luke Bryan

I catch my buzz in the black of night Where nobody ever goes and the warm wind blows If I loose my cool in the open and it shows That I’m down and I ain’t alright I search my soul where there is no moon

Drink A Beer Luke Bryan

When I got the news today I didn't know what to say So I just hung up the phone I took a walk to clear my head This is where the walking led Can't believe you're really gone Don't feel like going home

I Knew You That Way Luke Bryan

The secret way long shadows bleed into the night The Desperate way leaves in the fall hold colors tight The way that thunder knows the taste of summer rain I knew you that way The way that cool mountain

Beer In The Headlights Luke Bryan

Sittin' right here, out here in the middle of nowhere I swear I've never seen, ever seen nothing like you anywhere I got the key turned back, windows down, I'm turning it up and your Spinnin' around,

In Love With The Girl Luke Bryan

It feels like I woke up one morning And it all changed without warning I don't know how our paths crossed But all I know is I've been lost Now it's hard to think That we were ever strangers Was it the

Sunburnt Lips Luke Bryan

Back again in the back of this pasture Sweatin' bad in the cab of this tractor I oughta be worried about the rain The last hundred rows could've been a little straighter Guess I'll be hittin' them again

Chuggin' Along Luke Bryan

Some days you got it all together You swear you have it figured out Other days you're stumbling and a wondering What the hell it's all about Life's kind of funny like that Sometimes you're the dog sometimes

If You Ain't Here To Party Luke Bryan

We got beer, and a tub, And some good lookin' girls Dressed to the nights, Lookin' for a good time Jacked up trucks, stacked in thick White rocks stuck, in the mud grips And a big 'ole bouncer at the door

Wild Weekend Luke Bryan

good time fun and hot dog buns in a stockpile With some home brew, Malibu, and Miller Lite Girl, put on that short little party dress And make me a little bit jealous Gonna be a wild weekend Been on the

Suntan City Luke Bryan

It was bumper to bumper when I hit that county So I stopped and let the top down Speakers where a bumpin', Little hip-hop somethin' I was stirrin' up a coke and crown Didn't even check in the room, We

Shore Thing Luke Bryan

There's a fifty-fifty chance that the room ain't ready Odds are the cooler's too heavy To tote down to the beach all by myself I'd be willing to bet by the end of the week I'll pass out in room 319 And

I See You Luke Bryan

Roll in the bar, me and my crew? Their little plan to get me over you They're hookin' me up, yeah?

Shut It Down Luke Bryan

She likes to watch him out the window Goin' 'round in circles under the sun Somethin' 'bout a man on a tractor With his hat on backwards Lookin' forward to after he's done He keeps his eye on the back

Drinkin' Beer And Wastin' Bullets Luke Bryan

Out in the sticks With the squirrels and the ticks and my 30-06 I'm running out of miller light Trucks in park The dog won't bark Couple hours til dark wishing one would walk by might as well left my gun

Cold Beer Drinker Luke Bryan

I'm just a cold beer drinker, check out the callus on pop-top finger. Got a cooler in the back with a 12 pack ready to roll.

What Is It With You Luke Bryan

Girl, there ain't no way you don't know how pretty you are Every mirror in this two lane town knows the trouble you cause I'd give anything to take that beer back I sent your way I shoulda just took a

Razor Blade Luke Bryan

but She walks up and says Hello Before you can even let it go She's got you reeled in You can't escape if you wanted to You don't know what you got yourself into You're blindfolded Walking south down the

Drunk On You Luke Bryan

Cottonwood fallin' like snow in July Sunset, riverside, 4 wheel drives In a tail light circle Roll down the windows, turn it on up Pour a little crown in a dixie cup Get the party started Girl, you make

She Get Me High Luke Bryan

Find me a place in the sand Clean these old shades off Damn, y'all don't understand All she wants to do is dance She get me high She get me low She got the key to this old bronco In her bare feet, or in

Rain Is a Good Thing Luke Bryan

My daddy spent his life lookin' up at the sky He'd cuss kick the dust, sayin' son its way to dry It clouds up in the city, the weather man complains But where I come from, rain is a good thing Rain makes

Fast Luke Bryan

Fast That's the kind of car you wanna drive when you're sixteen Fast That's the kind of boys that you want on the home team Fast Yeah, you think you're gonna catch your big dreams just like that Fast And

Just Over Luke Bryan

She called and said she wanted to see me I say, Yeah, that's fine, baby, drop on by I figured I could make it better Just like every other time we had this fight Of all the kind of over it could've been

What Country Is Luke Bryan

Cantaloupe thumps like it\'s finally ripe Box fan on a lawn chair suckin\' in swamp air Two hundred mile marker signs from nowhere That\'s what country is [Chorus] It ain\'t a rebel flag you bought at the

Scarecrows Luke Bryan

We didn't have no downtown strip We'd all pile in and take a 2 mile trip To where the road runs out Sit there and sip on whatever anybody's older brother could get Where we worked in the dirt and fell

Huntin', Fishin' And Lovin' Every Day Luke Bryan

'em bass Never worry about the price of gas I'd be wheeling and dealing and sitting there reeling 'em in [Chorus] A huntin', fishin', and lovin' every day That's the prayer that a country boy prays Thank

Move Luke Bryan

Your mama packed y'all up and moved you to the south Packed a U Haul cross a one tree yard To a tin roof shotgun house You didn't know nobody, didn't talk too much Had a rocking little body with a yankee

Doin' My Thing Luke Bryan

I'm walkin' down the street, shufflin' my feet Whistlin' a feel good song Got the sun on my face, nothin' in my way So I keep rockin' along [Chorus] I'm just doing my thing, just doin' my thing Just floatin

I Don\'t Want This Night to End Luke Bryan

But your pretty little eyes so blue, are pulling me in like the moon on your skin. I\'m so glad you trusted me, this light up on this dusty sea. And let your hair down, and get outta town.

I Don't Want This Night To End Luke Bryan

Girl I know I don’t know you But your pretty little eyes so blue Are pulling me in Like the moon on your skin I’m so glad you trusted me To slide up on this dusty seat And let your hair down Get out of

Out Like That Luke Bryan

You got me all caught up The way you look tonight? We could head downtown? Or I can turn around, up here, on the right?

Goodbye Girl Luke Bryan

Yeah, I know that color on your lips too well I saw you blowing kisses down the wishing well again When I say I love you, just just say I know You put your arms around me, but it's all for show And then

Play It Again Luke Bryan

She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate I was lookin' for her boyfriend Thinkin', no way she ain't got one Soon as I sat down I was fallin' in love Tryin' to

That's My Kind Of Night Luke Bryan

I got that real good feel good stuff Up under the seat of my big black jacked up truck Rollin' on 35s Pretty girl by my side You got that sun tan skirt and boots Waiting on you to look my way and scoot

Blood Brothers Luke Bryan

When we piled in an old pile of junk It was one for all, and all for one A bunch of outlaws without a gun Shootin' bad booze outta Dixie cups Chasin' every girl that wasn't fast enough No matter how bad the

Little Bit Later On Luke Bryan

When the stars come out And the sun's long gone We're gonna drink up a lotta beer a little later on Gonna find a good spot Crank up a few songs We're gonna get on outta here a little later on You know

Dirt Road Diary Luke Bryan

Me and daddy'd ride around all day shooting doves off a line in a Chevrolet Old lab would jump out the back and fetch them up We'd drive for miles and miles and never once hit blacktop or change the dial

Down To One Luke Bryan

We were counting one star at a time One fell out of the sky You had your eyes closed, you were wishing on 'em I was thinking 'bout your lips, girl and kissin' on 'em We were sitting in the light of

Been There, Done That Luke Bryan

Girl you and me ain't talking much I just slam the door and leave in my truck There ain't nothin' left for us I think enough's enough I look down see your name there on my phone Then I hit ignore and just