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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin' for the rain
Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cane You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly. City folks got worries, A country boy's got none All I wanna be is the daddy of a farmer's son Subdivisions are silly, I wanna be a hillbilly. I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin' for the rain Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cane You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly. When I get finished plowin' I'm gonna go to the pond And take my sweet baby And have some good clean fun You gotta work, that's a pity I'm gonna be a hillbilly. I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin' for the rain Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cane You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly. When I die, throw me a big fine wake And have a party in the barn Let me lie in state Plant me under that oak tree I wanna be a hillbilly I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin' for the rain Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cane You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly. Subdivisions are silly I wanna be a hillbilly. |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
I was sittin' there sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck Munchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up She had to be thinkin' "This is where Rednecks come from" She had Hollywood written on her license plate She was lost and lookin' for the interstate Needin' directions and I was the man for the job [Chorus] I told her way up yonder past the caution light There's a little country store with an old Coke sign You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea Then a left will take you to the interstate But a right will bring you right back here to me I was sittin' there thinkin' 'bout her pretty face Kickin' myself for not catchin' her name I threw my hat and thought, "You fool, that could've been love" I knew my old Ford couldn't run her down She probably didn't like me anyhow So I watched her disappear in a cloud of dust. [Chorus] I told her way up yonder past the caution light There's a little country store with an old Coke sign You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea Then a left will take you to the interstate But a right will bring you right back here to me Is this Georgia heat playin' tricks on me Or am I really seein' what I think I see The woman of my dreams comin' back to me She went way up yonder past the caution light Don't know why, but somethin' felt right When she stopped in and asked Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea Mama gave her a big 'ol glass and sent her right back here to me Thank God for good directions and turnip greens |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
A woman is a mystery a man just can't understand
Sometimes all it takes to please her is a touch of your hand And other times you've gotta take it slow and hold her all night long Heaven knows there's so many ways a man can go wrong I must be doin' something right I just heard you sigh You leaned into my kiss and closed those deep blue need you eyes Don't know what I did to earn a love like this, but baby I Must be doin' something right Anywhere you wanna go, baby, show me the way I'm open to suggestions, umm, whatever you say Tonight's about giving you what you want whatever it takes Girl, I hope I'm on the right road, but judging by the smile on your face I must be doin' something right I just heard you sigh You leaned into my kiss and closed those deep blue need you eyes Don't know what I did to earn a love like this, but baby I Must be doin' something right Don't know what I did to earn a love like this, but baby I Must be doin' something right Must be doin' something right Must be doin' something right |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
I've been your lover, I've been your friend
I've been your faithful one-woman man I've been your diamond in the rough Now you say you wanna polish me up Why, why, why do you wanna change me now? Ain't I the one you loved everything about? You might start missin' the old me around So why, why, why do you wanna change me now I remember you used to like Walkin' with me on my wilder side My kind of crazy turned you on Do you really want that part of me gone? Why, why, why do you wanna change me now? Ain't I the one you loved everything about? You might start missin' the old me around So why, why, why do you wanna change me now Why, why, why Ain't I the one? You might start missin' Why, why, why do you wanna change me now? Ain't I the one you loved everything about? You might start missin' the old me around So why, why, why do you wanna change me now |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
I said, "I know a shrimp boat captain out of Galveston"
I've been thinkin' I'd go down and work for a spell Oh, you never can tell it just might suit me fine Spend some time out on the bay But then there's always cowboy work in Colorado And I was thinkin' that that just might be the thing Make a little pocket change I figure what the heck Ain't nothin' standin' in my way But then she smiled at me Looked a while at me And that changes everything That's a whole "nother deal That puts a brand new spin On this ole rollin' wheel That's some powerful stuff That's a girl in love And that's one thing That changes everything Well, I suppose on second thought this ole town ain't so bad Wouldn't hurt me to unload this load of mine And there's a for sale sign on a little house I saw just about a mile or so from here But I've always been the kind for pullin' up the stakes It's ain't never been like me to put down roots But now I'm thinkin', "Who am I kiddin'" I ain't goin' nowhere When she smiles at me Looks a while at me And that changes everything That's a whole "nother deal That puts a brand new spin On this ole rollin' wheel That's some powerful stuff That's a girl in love And that's one thing that changes everything That's a whole "nother deal That puts a brand new spin On this ole rollin' wheel That changes everything Ah, yeah That changes everything |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
Well, I parked my car in the driveway
Somewhere around 1 am Worn out from the road with a big heavy load On my mind, what a week it had been Then I stumbled into the kitchen And I saw that little red light Blinkin' at me from my message machine Then I knew it would be alright 'Cause she said "Baby, come over tonight I'm a little bit lonely Baby, come hold me tonight I'm a little bit lonely" Now it didn't take me a second 'til I knew The right thing to do I picked up the phone and said "Baby I'm home I'll be there in a minute or two." I stole some of my neighbor's daisies Grabbed an old bottle of wine She don't call me much but I know when she does That I'm in for one helluva time When she says, "Baby, come over tonight I'm a little bit lonely Baby, come hold me tonight I'm a little bit lonely" Baby, baby, baby just for tonight Be my one and only Baby, come over tonight I'm a little bit lonely Yeah everybody needs a little love sometimes Yeah, who am I to leave you hangin' high and dry No baby, not tonight No,no,no,no Not tonight, now baby "Baby, come over tonight I'm a little bit lonely Baby, come hold me tonight I'm a little bit lonely" Baby, baby just come hold me tight You don't have to call me Baby, baby, baby come over tonight I'm a little bit lonely I'm lonely, lonely, lonely So come on baby Said, "I'll be there in a minute or two." And I brought those daises and that red wine We had one hell of a time Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
It's a gentle touch, but more than enough
She can stop this ole world from spinnin' too much It's a natural thing and I do believe I found my reason to be She's got a way with me She's got a way with me I'm not the same man since she's been around There's more to this life, I've suddenly found I look at myself now so differently It's her love that brings me peace She's got a way with me She's got a way with me Whatever it is, I'll always be under her spell She'll always be all I'll ever need I could search the whole world And I know I'd never find Someone perfect as her for me Suddenly it's something You just can't live without Oh, you know you found love Beyond any doubt With a simple man's words I can never convey all that I feel when I say She's got a way with me She's got a way with me She's got a way with me (She's got a way with me) |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
In a bar in Toledo, across from the depot,
On a bar stool she took off her ring. I thought I'd get closer So I walked on over. I sat down and asked her her name. When the drinks finally hit her, She said, "I'm no quitter, But I finally quit living on dreams. I'm hungry for laughter, And here ever after I'm after whatever the other life brings." In the mirror I saw him, And I closely watched him. I thought how he looked out of place. He came to the woman Who sat there beside me. He had a strange look on his face. The big hands were calloused, He looked like a mountain, For a minute I thought I was dead. But he started shaking, His big heart was breaking, He turned to the woman and said, "You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille With four hungry children and a crop in the field. I've had some bad times, I've lived through some sad times, But this time the hurtin' won't heal. You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille. After he left us, I ordered more whiskey. I thought how she'd made him look small. From the lights of the barroom to the rented hotel room We walked without talking at all. She was a beauty, but when she came to me She must have thought I'd lost my mind. I couldn't hold her, for the words that he told her Kept comin' back time after time. "You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille With four hungry children and a crop in the field. I've had some bad times, I've lived through some sad times, But this time the hurtin' won't heal. You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille. "You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille With four hungry children and a crop in the field. I've had some bad times, I've lived through some sad times, But this time the hurtin' won't heal. You picked a fine time to leave me, Lucille. |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
Sure feels good, sure feels right
Sure enough feels like love tonight Ain't no movie, ain't no bar Ain't nothin' out there beats where we are Lay back baby, catch your breath This fire ain't as hot as it's gonna get We're just getting' started, ain't close to done There's a whole lot more where that came from We've been workin' so hard, had no breaks Gotta lotta overdue love to make If we get no sleep, well that's okay ?????짖??Bout time me and you and me got this way Lay back baby, catch your breath This fire ain't as hot as it's gonna get We're just getting' started, ain't close to done There's a whole lot more where that came from Well, come on baby, we can't stop now No givin' in 'til we both give out Lay back baby, catch your breath This fire ain't as hot as it's gonna get We're just getting' started, ain't close to done There's a whole lot more where that came from We're just getting' started, ain't this fun There's a whole lot more where that came from Yeah, there's a whole lot more where that came from Oh yeah |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
Walks in the rain and talks in the dark
Old black and white movies, A day at the park On a blanket on the ground, On a Sunday afternoon Hanging with friends or off by ourselves Drivin' a-round yard sale to yard sale Droppin' by the county fair, winnin' you a bear, poppin' balloons Chorus If you're lookin' for someone to do that with Here I am Someone to be the other half of your plans Don't look any farther than in my eyes If you're looking for that man Here I am December nights all cuddled up Warm by the fire and sharing a cup of hot cocoa Laughing at old photos Spanish guitars, sand and the sea, a quiet little table, just you and me Sipping margaritas in a little cantina in ole' Mexico Chorus If you are looking for someone to do that with Here I am Someone to be the other half of your plans Don't look any farther than in my eyes If you're looking for that man Here I am Talking about life and talking about babies Talking about us still in love when we're eighty Chorus If you are looking for someone to do that with Here I am Someone to be the other half of your plans Don't look any farther than in my eyes If you're looking for that man Here I am Here I am Baby, here I am |
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from Billy Currington - Doin' Somethin' Right (2006)
She don't cook, she don't clean
She ain't never found the knob on the washin' machine She don't iron, she don't sew Says why waste time, foldin' clothes She ain't never gonna get Mama's recipe right But she knows what to do with a Saturday night Hit every hot spot all around town Turn it on up, she'll tear it on down People rubber neckin', tryin' to see her dance She got a belly button ring and some low-rider pants They call me lucky, I know that's right She knows what to do with a Saturday night She makes a mean margarita and a Singapore Sling And if ya'll are into Skynard, she sure can sing She's gonna run the table, if you let her break She might pop out of the top of a birthday cake And that little black dress painted on tight She knows what to do with a Saturday night Hit every hot spot all around town Turn it on up, she'll tear it on down People rubber neckin', tryin' to see her dance She got a belly button ring and some low-rider pants They call me lucky, I know that's right She knows what to do with a Saturday night We get home in the early a.m. That's when all the real fun begins Yeah, she holds me close and whispers in my ear Every little sweet thing I want to hear Then she lights them candles and out go the lights She knows what to do with a Saturday night Yeah, they call me lucky, I know that's right She knows what to do with a Saturday night Saturday night With a Saturday night Saturday night |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
(feat. Brett Beavers, Jim Beavers)
I only slept for a couple of hours In the back of my buddy's truck I must be runnin' on solar power 'Cause I'm ready to crank back up And the boys are all bangin' on cheap guitars And the girls are all rockin' their bikini tops And that big ball's way up in the sky My baby says "Hey I think I wanna get wet" So we hots and hop into the waters' edge Hey, it's so good to be alive Swimmin' in sunshine Swimmin' in sunshine There's a hole in my beach towel There's a hole in the atmosphere But we got the shade of the lifeguard tower Yeah, that's where we keep the beer And the boys are all bangin' on cheap guitars And the girls are all rockin' their bikini tops And that big ball's way up in the sky My baby says "Hey I think I wanna get wet" So we hots and hop into the waters' edge Hey, it's so good to be alive Swimmin' in sunshine Swimmin' in sunshine Havin' a good time Swimmin' in sunshine Yeah I know Monday always comes again So I just wanna soak it in And the boys are all bangin' on cheap guitars And the girls are all rockin' their bikini tops And that big ball's way up in the sky My baby's into lockin' in a Coppertone tan So I'm so emotional she did with both of my hands Hey, its so good to be alive Swimmin' in sunshine Swimmin' in sunshine Havin' a good time Swimmin' in sunshine La da da da da da da da La da da da da da da da da da Swimmin' in sunshine |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
(Billy Currington, Tony Martin, Mark Nesler)
Well I never thought that I'd be where I'm at At this point in my life looking back My old heart's been broken more than I can count And my plans aren't going like I've worked 'em out I think I just might spend the day looking up at the clouds above Laying around and contemplate, life and love and the meaning of Well I posed my questions and got no reply Maybe God's just saying why ask why And I think how boring this old life would be if we had the answers to everything I think I just might spend the day looking up at the clouds above Laying around and contemplate, life and love and the meaning of That's the beauty of it If I don't solve nothing I can try again Another day is coming I should be on to something really good by then I think I might just stay up late gazing up at the stars above Laying around and contemplate, life and love and the meaning of I think I just might spend the day looking up at the clouds above Laying around and contemplate life and love and the meaning of |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
(Billy Currington, Tony Martin, Mark Nesler)
Every reason not to go I don't think you'll like it I hear that city's cold And the people are much warmer Two good reasons not to go You fight traffic all day long Then you gotta pay to park You have to go around locking all your doors there after dark don't know why you feel you gotta go somewhere Have you ever thought about just saying here If you let me I can give you don't you know Every reason not to go Their football team is lousy No matter what they do You can bet come Sunday they'll find a way to lose You'll hate the way the smoke and the buildings block the sky Got the prices jacked so high takes a million to get by don't know why you feel you gotta go somewhere Have you ever thought about just saying here If you let me I can give you don't you know Every reason not to go There must be something in this town You'd be missing if you move Cause I know if you weren't around I'd be missing you don't know why you feel you gotta go somewhere Have you ever thought about just saying here I'm in love with you And baby now you know every reason not to go |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
Don't you hate hearing that clock on the wall chimming saying its time and
Don't you just wish we could stay right here together all day long You know it wouldn't be a crime if we crawled back into bed got as close as we could get Tried to figure out where this thing is going Baby, b'aby, don't, don't you say you're leaving Why dont you stay a little bit longer Got it going on and I just cant believe it This feeling it just keeps getting stronger If you gotta go you gotta know I might go crazy Here without you baby Reliving every kiss, you ain't leaving me like this It just ain't right and wait until tonight to light another flame You know it wouldn't be the same as the fire we got burning this morning Baby, baby, don't, don't you say you're leaving Why don't you stay a little bit longer Got it going on and I just cant believe it This feeling it just keeps getting stronger No, No one else can love me like you do You know I ain't even close to through Loving you... Baby, baby, don't, don't you say you're leaving Why don't you stay a little bit longer Got it going on and I just cant believe it This feeling it just keeps getting stronger |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
This old man and me
Were at the bar and we Were havin’ us some beers and Swappin’ I don’t cares Talkin’ politics Blonde and redhead chicks Old dogs and new tricks and Habits we ain’t kicked We talked about Gods grace And all the hell we raised Then I heard the old man say, “God is great, beer is good and People Are Crazy” He said "I fought two wars, Been married and divorced" What brings you to Ohio? He said "Damn if I know" We talked an hour or two About every girl we knew What all we put ‘em through Like two old boys will do We pondered life and death He light a cigarette He said "These damn things will kill me yet, But God is great, beer is good and people are crazy" Last call its 2:00am I said goodbye to him I never talked to him again Then one sunny day I saw the old man’s face Front page Obituary He was a millionaire he He left his fortune to Some guy he barely knew His kids were mad as hell Huh but me, I’m doing well And I drop by today To just say thanks and pray And I left a six-pack right there on his grave And I said God is great, beer is good and people are crazy God is great, beer is good and people are crazy God is great, beer is good and people are crazy |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
The way you stumble in the kitchen
Looking for that first cup of joe How you put on your mascara Starin' in the mirror on your tippy-toes And if you wonder why I love you baby I can boil it down to just one thing Chorus Yeah everything Every little thing about you baby turns me on (If it ain't one thing it's another) I can't explain How everything about you turns me on (If it ain't one thing it's another) Oh it turns me on, on, on On, on, on On, on, on On, on, on The sexy way you say "Hey baby" When you see my number on your phone The way you bit your lip when Mama said "You cooked the chicken way too long" Girl be careful what you do and say Repeat Chorus The way you walk, the way you smile The way you kiss, it drives me wild The way you laugh, the way you sing Girl you know it's everything The way you talk, the way you drive The way you make me feel alive The way you whisper "I love you" Everything you do just turns me on, on, on On, on, on On, on, on On, on, on |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
(Ashley Gorley, Bryan Simpson, Wade Kirby)
You're a modern day miracle Anything but a typical girl Mona Lisa on a sidewalk stand Superstar in a common man world Nothing's been so beautiful Wanna stop and ask your name Take a picture of your pretty face Shot to heaven, steal a kiss Leave the world at your throne I want to beg you to be mine for the rest of both our lives But instead I catch my breath, shake my head, and I walk on I know I've seen you somewhere before In my mind behind door number 3 You're a pray you're a gift from god But there's a bridge I cannot cross It seems your distant dream I will never hold you I wanna stop and ask your name Take a picture of your pretty face Shot to heaven, steal a kiss Leave the world at your throne I want to beg you to be mine for the rest of both our lives But instead I catch my breath, shake my head, and I walk on I put one foot in front of another I walk on Knowing there will never be another I wanna stop and ask your name Take a picture of your pretty face Shot to heaven, steal a kiss Leave the world at your throne I wanna beg you to be mine for the rest of both our lives But instead I catch my breath, shake my head, and I walk on I walk on |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
(Billy Currington, Brett Jones)
Sometimes they look brown Sometimes they look blue Always they offer a beautiful view Into the soul I'm connected to No one has eyes like you They dance in the light They sing in the dark They pull me together They tear me apart Im jealous of paper when you read the news Oh no one has eyes like you They hold me, they know me Like no one will ever know me They fly me They land me Most of all they understand me They shout hallelujah when you whisper my name Patiently listen to whatever I say They playful and funny And passionate too No one has eyes like you They hold me, and they know me Like no one will ever know me And They fly me And They land me Most of all they understand me They smile when I'm happy They cry when I'm sad They make me out to be more than I am Oh no one loves me more than you do And no one has eyes like you Oh no one has eyes baby like you |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
They wake up in the morning and they drink their coffee black
They love their woman one beat shy of a heart attack On the way to work they might stop by a fishin' hole That's how country boys roll Yeah, they work, work, work, all week til the job gets done Weekends they bar-b-que and have a cold one They run on a big ol' heart and a pinch of Skoal That's how country boys roll Yeah, they're spinnin' their wheels Castin' their reels Way back on them ol' county roads Singin' in bars Soupin their cars just to see how fast they'll go From a ball and glove to them fallin' in love They do everything heart and soul That's how country boys roll Well if you don't know your way around They'll draw you a map And if you're broke and you ask They'll give you the shirt off their back All they need is a little gas A few dollars to fold That's how country boys roll Yeah they're spinnin' their wheels Castin' their reels Way back on them ol' county roads Singin' in bars Soupin their cars just to see how fast they'll go From that ball and a glove to them fallin' in love They do everything heart and soul That's how country boys roll Aw come on now! Yeah they're cryin aloud Humble and proud They love momma and Jesus and Jones That's how country boys roll Don't you know |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
My little Mexican woman,
Got herself a hot little body. (whistle) That little sweet senorita, Knows how to be the life of the party. We dance and we talk, Hold hands when we walk, Shoot tequilla all night long. She can't understan, Why this rambling man, Says its time to be moving on. My little sweet Georgia peach, She sure knows how to show me a good time. She's got the longest legs, I swear they're smoother than her daddy's moonshine. (thats smooth) We eat her mama's fried chicken, Go skinny dippin, Drink cold beer all night long. She can't understand, When this ramblin man, Says its time to be moving on. I got places to be. I got people to see. Got both ends of the candle to burn. But I'll try to hurry, So girls don't you worry. I promise you shall return. My little Miami friend, With that cinnamon skin, lord shes so fine. (sure is) She always lights up my night, With a ray of pure Florida sunshine. Man we work on our tans, Roll around in the sand. Chug Bacardi all night long. She don't understand, When this rambling man. Says its time to be moving on. I got places to be. I got people to see. Got both ends of the candle to burn. But I'll try to hurry, So girls don't you worry. I promise you shall return. I got places to be. I got people to see. Got both ends of the candle to burn. But I'll try to hurry, So girls don't you worry. I promise you shall return. |
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from Billy Currington - Little Bit Of Everything (2008)
Use a lighter hand
I've got bruses you can't see You can take your time Your love is all I need They say time is a healer But it's been no friend to me I've had a share of heartache I've had my fill of pain Girl you took away the hurt And stopped the falling rain I know you walk on water I know that you can heal me Heal me With your sweet and sexy ways Feel me Your touch is all I crave I've been waiting for so long For you to come along And heal me Girl don't cut yourself On my broken heart Watch for the jagged pieces They might tear you apart Oh, once you touch my soul I know that you can heal me Heal me With your sweet and sexy ways Feel me Your touch is all I crave I've been waiting for so long For you to come along And heal me Oh heal me Won't you heal me Oh Heal me Stars are aligned They're in perfect harmony Love is the poition That you pour on me Heal me With your sweet and sexy ways Feel me Your touch is all I crave I've been waiting for so long For you to come along And heal me I've been waiting for so long For you to come along And heal me Oh heal me Won't you heal me |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
Come here girl, I got a bottle of wine
We can pass it around 'til we're feelin' fine And crazy, mmm hmm Been a long day, let your hair fall down We can dance for a while or lay around And be lazy, mmm hmm Or we can love all night, yeah, baby Sure feels good when you take me in your arms Oh and then we start To kiss like first time lovers Tangled up in the covers Let's get it on Love me all night, make me miss you all day long Give me a look with your bedroom eyes Gonna lock it away up in my mind For a day dream, mmm hmm Come on girl, come off with that sugar Take my hand, baby, now would ya Lay me down, mmm Or we can love all night, yeah, baby Sure feels good when you take me in your arms Oh and then we start To kiss like first time lovers Tangled up in the covers Let's get it on Love me all night, make me miss you all day long Tomorrow I'll be watchin' that clock on the wall 'Til we pick back up right where we left off Love all night, yeah, baby Sure feels good when you take me in your arms Oh and then we start Kiss like first time lovers Tangled up in the covers Let's get it on Love me all night, make me miss you all day long All day long, baby (All day long) All day long (All day long) (All day long) (All day long) |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
Don't worry, baby, sometimes things change
Nothin' we can do about it now, no way This doesn't come easy, but that's just life We can't keep pretendin' everything's alright We told each other it was love before The simple truth is it just ain't no more The bells stop ringin', the music won't play The crazy little feelin' that's faded away Like snowflakes when the weather warms up Like leaves on the trees when the autumn comes Like the dogwood blossoms in a late spring rain All the disappearin' bubbles in a glass of champagne Like a red kite lost in a blue sky wind I don't know where the good times end when It ain't nothin' we ever said or ever did wrong It's just love done gone I don't regret a single thing that we did Anytime together, we ever spent I wouldn't change a thing, baby, you know Sometimes we gotta just go with the flow Like snowflakes when the weather warms up Like leaves on the trees when the autumn comes Like the dogwood blossoms in a late spring rain All the disappearin' bubbles in a glass of champagne Like money in a slot machine Don't know what happened to you and me It ain't nothin' we ever said or ever did wrong It's just love done gone It's just love done gone It's just love done gone |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
I wasn't born for diggin deep holes
I'm not made for pavin long roads I ain't cut out to climb high line poles But I'm pretty good at drinkin beer I'm not the type to work in a bank I'm no good at slappin on things Don't have a knack for makin motors crank, no But I'm pretty good at drinkin beer So hand me one more That's what I'm here for I'm built for having a ball I love the nightlife I love my Bud light I like 'em cold and tall I ain't much for mowin thick grass I'm too slow for workin' too fast I don't do windows so honey don't ask But I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer A go getter maybe I'm not I'm not known for doin' a lot But I do my best work when the weather's hot I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer So hand me one more That's what I'm here for I'm built for having a ball I love the nightlife I love my Bud light I like 'em cold and tall I wasn't born for diggin deep holes I'm not made for pavin long roads I aint cut out to climb high line poles But I'm pretty good at drinkin beer I'm pretty good at drinkin beer [Spoken] o hand me one more boys... That's what I'm here for |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
Let's just take our time
Theres nothing else to do What better way to spend the night Wasting it with you The moon has won the war The daylight waits to win Stay here by my side We'll watch the struggle start again I need you Now and forever To stay right here with me Don't ever leave Love was kept From me like a secret And I swore I was through Until you Until you The city's settled down I watch you as you sleep There's a silent celebration For every breath you breathe All this now makes sense With you as company I left all I knew and found The better part of me Yeah yeah I need you Now and forever To stay right here with me Don't ever leave Love was kept From me like a secret And I swore I was through Until you Until you The time it took to find you I would wait again, my baby For the feelings that I feel with you now I need you Now and forever To stay right here with me Don't ever leave Love was kept From me like a secret And I swore I was through Until you Until you Until you Until you |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
He never tells me that he's sick of this house
He never says, "Why don't you get off that couch?" He don't cost me nothin' when he wants to go out I want you to love me like my dog He never says I need a new attitude Him and my sister ain't always in a feud When I leave the seat up, he don't think that's rude I want you to love me like my dog does baby When I come home want you to just go crazy He never looks at me like he might hate me I want you to love me like my dog He never acts like he don't care for my friends He never asks me "Where 'n the hell have you been?" He don't play dead when I want to pet him I want you to love my like my dog does, honey He never says, "I wish you made more money" He always thinks that pull my finger's funny I want you to love me like my dog He don't get made at me and throw a major fit When I say his sister is a bitch I want you to love me like my dog does, baby When I come home, want you to just go crazy He never looks at me like he might hate me I want you to love me like my dog I want you to love me like my dog does, baby |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
Baby drop what you're doin'
Let's jump off this merry-go-round And I don't know if we're comin' or goin' Same old, same old, bringin' me down I've had it up to here with this rat race We're just wastin' time, not tastin' life I'd rather be Sittin' on the beach watchin' the sun come up Runnin' my fingers through your hair as you lay there all curled up Lookin' at me with that give me one more kiss Love doesn't get any better than this look on your face I'd reach down and pull you up and we head that sailboat out to sea Chart our course for anywhere the wind blows, any place we see Our sails anchorin' down lovin' the night away Waitin' on the light of another perfect day Want a little sand between my toes The sunshine on your face And today's the perfect day We should be Sittin' on the beach watchin' the sun come up Runnin' my fingers through your hair as you lay there all curled up Lookin' at me with that give me one more kiss Love doesn't get any better than this look on your face I'd reach down and pull you up and we head that sailboat out to sea Chart our course for anywhere the wind blows, any place we see Our sails anchorin' down lovin' the night away Waitin' on the light of another perfect day Lovin' the night away Waitin' on the light of another perfect day |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
There's a little moonlight, dancin' on the sand
There's a warm breese blowin' by the ocean as you're takin' my hand You need to know... where I'm standin' now That I'm right on the edge of givin' in to ya Baby it's a long way down If I fall, can ya let me down easy If I leave my heart with you tonight Will ya promise me that you're gonna treat it right I'm barely hangin' on If I fall, can ya let me down easy The scent of your perfume, floatin' in the air You're lookin' like an angel lyin' on a blanket with a halo of hair And those lips, look too good to be true Once I taste that kiss, I know what'll happen... I'll be at the mercy of you If I fall, can ya let me down easy If I leave my heart with you tonight Will ya promise me that you're gonna treat it right I'm barely hangin' on So, if I fall, can ya let me down easy If I fall, can ya let me down easy If I leave my heart with you tonight Will ya promise me girl you're gonna treat it right I'm barely hangin' on So, if I fall, can ya let me down easy If I fall... Can ya let me down easy Let me down easy Babe MmmMmmm |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
Got up at dawn just to be out on the water
The weather man said, “Hot and gettin’ hotter” But he didn’t say nothin’ ’bout it raining like hell, oh well A bad day of fishin’ beats a good day of anything else Had the big one on, and man I would’a got ‘em But he took my pole straight down to the bottom Leavin’ me with nothin’ but a big ol’ story to tell, ah hell A bad day of fishin’ beats a good day of anything else We should probably go to work I mean everybody does Instead of sittin’ out here in the middle of nowhere Workin’ on a pretty good buzz Didn’t catch a damn thing, guess you could say we took a lickin’ Tonight’s fish fry is gonna taste like chicken But we did just fine if I do say so myself A bad day of fishin’ beats a good day of anything else Play that guitar We should probably go to work I mean everybody does Instead of sittin’ out here in the middle of nowhere Workin’ on a pretty good buzz Didn’t catch a damn thing, guess you could say we took a lickin’ Tonight’s fish fry is gonna taste like chicken But we did just fine if I do say so myself You know a bad day of fishin’ beats a good day of anything else You know a bad day of fishin’ beats a good day of anything else |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
If you hear music from down the street
And you find yourself tappin' your feet Just ease on by if you want to There's only one thing expected of you Enjoy yourself, have a big time Dance a little dance, drink a little wine Come on in, the water's fine Enjoy yourself, let it all hang out And you'll know exactly what I'm talkin' about If you come on over without a doubt You'll enjoy yourself Now you don't have to wonder what to wear What in the world are you doin' alone over there While we're havin a ball, just shakin' it loose Now come on sweet baby, ain't no excuse Enjoy yourself, have a big time Dance a little dance, drink a little wine Come on in, the water's fine Enjoy yourself, let it all hang out And you'll know exactly what I'm talkin' about If you come on over without a doubt You'll enjoy yourself Oh, enjoy yourself, let it all hang out You'll know exactly what I'm talkin' about If you come on over without a doubt You'll enjoy yourself So come on over, you gonna really help out And you'll enjoy yourself |
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from Billy Currington - Enjoy Yourself (2010)
Some folks sit and wait
On government checks. Some of us have the Sun beatin' down on our necks. We've all got the same damn thing in mind. An ol' screen door that swings 'Neath the neon sign. Nah, we don't need a reason To get down. Turn the jukebox up to ten. Son, throw 'em down. Keep those longnecks cold on ice. Before too long it sure be nice. Just might have to buy The house around. In this little ol' lonesome dixie town. Someone throw some cornmeal Down on the floor. So me and my baby can shuffle Just a little bit more. Then, I think we look funny, The way that we move. That's our thing, and We got our own groove. Nah, we don't need a reason To get down. Turn the jukebox up to ten. Son, throw 'em down. Keep those longnecks cold on ice. Before too long it sure be nice. Just might have to buy The house around. In this little ol' lonesome dixie town. Nah, we don't need a reason To get down. Turn the jukebox up to ten. Son, throw 'em down. Keep those longnecks cold on ice. Before too long it sure be nice. Just might have to buy The house around. In this little ol' lonesome dixie town. In this little ol' lonesome dixie town. |
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