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from Colt Ford - Every Chance I Get (2011)
It seems like yesterday we were bringing you home
I was so scared to hold you, now I'm scared to let go Know that growin' up was just a part of your life From baby to young lady, from woman to wife Not everything I do seems to be wrong Dear God, will you please let her hear my song This road life leads could be so long Lord I pray that she will always know her way home [Hook: Craig Morgan] She likes to ride in trucks She don't need me around, near as much I wish I could slow her down But my baby's growin' up And she likes to ride in trucks Man it's funny how time flies when I look in her eyes I used to see me, now I see him As life didn't know he'd became a man And I realized that I used to be him She used to run to me, now she's runnin' for the door Chasin' my own dreams and doing my own thing It's time for you to make your own mark in the world But to me you'll always be daddy's little girl [Hook: Craig Morgan] Yes, she likes to ride in trucks She don't need me around, near as much I wish I could slow her down But my baby's growin' up She likes to ride in trucks [Bridge: Craig Morgan (Colt Ford)] When he shook my hand and looked me in the eyes He promised me that she'd be home on time (Yeah he's a pretty good kid) Oh yeah (But I was sixteen once) [Hook: Craig Morgan] She likes to ride in trucks She don't need me around, near as much I wish I could slow her down But my baby's growin' up She likes to ride in trucks I wish I could slow her down But my baby's growin' up She likes to ride in trucks 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from Colt Ford - Every Chance I Get (2011)
Oh oooo oh
It ain't rained in a month Mama done took a job part time at the five and dime Lord, times is hard, Daddy's pride is really hurtin', feelin' less than a man. Workin' dark to dark, how much more can he stand? I ain't never seen him cry now I'm 17 Quarterback, first train, gave my high school ring To the prettiest little girl, green eyes and red hair. I think I might ask her to marry me tonight at the fair. I ain't never been so torn, should I stay or leave? Get out of this small town, am I lettin' 'em down? I could even play ball somewhere in the fall. Live the big city life, I guess I could have it all... Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me, And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me. Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me, And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me. Lord, I'm twisted. Man, how do you decide between real life and a dream? Lovin' ya Ma and Pa, ya girl, and ya team Trying to figure out the next move to make, Trying to figure out the right road to take. Dying to get out, but still afraid to roam. Is it wrong to wanna leave the only place I've known? Life as I know it is just simple and plain: Chores, school, and practice, everyday is the same. I'm tired of the routine and everyone knowing me. I'm dreaming of everything the TV is showing me. They promised me a full ride to UCLA, But that's a whole 'nother world for small town G.A. Lord, I'm askin', I hope you hear my prayer Cuz I'm torn between here and what I see over there. I pray someway that you could give me a sign. Tell me which way to go cuz I sure don't know. I don't know [sang in the background] Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me, And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me. Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me, And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me. Lord, I'm twisted. Lord, we're one win away from winning it all, And I'm a plane flight away from seeing my first ball. I can finally see the ocean and stars of Hollywood. Say bye to this damn farm, get a tattoo on my arm. Forget these dirt roads and the way I was raised. Chase the bright lights of the California nights. Sports cars and sushi is all I see. When I order some sweet tea they start laughin' at me Boy, this new life ain't what I thought it would be. Maybe the city life ain't made for me. Now I'm wishing I was fishin' on the lake with Dad, And starting to realize being country ain't bad. I miss that ol' farm and that red headed girl And waking up before the sun to help Daddy get it done. I'm packed and headed back to the place I was born. Proud to be country and no longer torn Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me, And all this pain in my family - they all depend on me. Lord, I'm twisted, I feel the stress that's hangin' on me, And all the pain in my family - they all depend on me. Lord, I'm twisted. Yeah. Lord, I'm twisted. Yeah oh I don't know, I don't know, I don't know If I should wait or should I go, I just don't know This song is for everybody, No matter whether you're from a small town, The hood, the big city, it don't matter, Everybody's got their dreams they wanna follow. Some people are ashamed of where they're from, They don't know where they're supposed to be. Everybody find your place in life, be proud of who you are. Don't let nothing hold you back. Take me home, cuz I'm twisted Just take me home... oh take me home. 가사입력NAKMUSE |
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from Colt Ford - Every Chance I Get (2011)
[Hook - Nic Cowan]
I’ve been told I need to focus on my life Work a little harder, do my part, start living right I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light Since I met you, all I wanna do is Waste some time [x12] [Verse 1 - Colt Ford] Now I’m a three hundred pound red neck rebel I’m a God-fearing man, who's had a dance with the devil The Lord I pray my soul to take If I should never die before I wake You see, right now I just wanna love and live And show this country girl what I got to give My whole heap and hep of country fun, Full of four wheel drive, dirt road and shotgun Ain’t nothing better than being out in the woods With Nic and Nappy Roots and blazin' that good good Lord I'ma tell You we're doin' it just right Got my Plowboy bunny ridin' by my side It's just me and my girl and ol' Sick Em Sam In a flatbed Ford off the Copperhead Dam Listen to Jamey sing that lonesome song It's all just right, y'all can keep the wrong. [Hook - Nic Cowan] I’ve been told I need to focus on my life Work a little harder, do my part, start living right I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light Since I met you, all I wanna do is Waste some time [Verse 2 - Nappy Roots] With my feet up, lawn chair beat up I'm on my third six pack, player can you keep up? Got a right beat in the sticks, wanna see us? Front yard golf field bottle wanna tee off Cadillacs here tell Jr going be us Bulldog fan, every truck throw a G up Hospital, school every church one street up Talk more proper when the city folks beat us Type that go to jail so I learn how to chill Me and little lady had a bottle in the crib Friends and the keg in the country boy live I should write you a manual how a country boy live Love no love, or bucks no bucks someone hand me a bottle in the jumbo truck I've never been rich but I really don't want much, Just a roof and some good liquor in my cup. [Hook - Nic Cowan] I’ve been told I need to focus on my life Work a little harder, do my part, start living right I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light Cuz since I met you, all I wanna do is Waste some time [Verse 3 - Nappy Roots] I got five on the wood, twenty on the keg I been left the hood, yep I did what I said Momma I'm good 'bout as cool as they come We cooked a whole hog little chicken where I'm from I used to be the bomb, now to think I'm fresh Still rock my same jeans, keep the liquor to myself Got a little wealth so I gotta thank the Lord, Couldn't do it by myself, got some help from Colt Ford Nappy in a Ford, and we travel on a gravel road He said he knew a spot, where the music and the liquor flow And of course I'm down like four flats Drove a country mile, took a left to be exact Led us smack dab in the middle of the sticks Now I had seen a lot of things, but nothing like this A bunch of pretty women, nothin' less than a dime Colt Ford and Nappy Roots so you know we gonna waste some time [Hook] I’ve been told I need to focus on my life Work a little harder, do my part, start living right I ain’t got the answers, but I think I seen the light Cuz since I met you, all I wanna do is Waste some time [repeated] |
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from Colt Ford - Every Chance I Get (2011)
Ain't enough hours in the day,
It sure does feel like all work and no play Honey I know that the grass ain't mown, The car ain't washed and the leaves ain't blown I'ma get it just soon as I can, Lord it's hard to be an everyday man But darlin' if you're willin' when I get home, I'll put the kids to bed and get you all alone And we can... Work it out Why don't we start right now? Whatever gets you next to me No doubt girl it's gonna be, workin' Let's work it out This ole world is so tough Sometimes I think that I had enough Back still hurtin', bills keep comin' Boss still yellin', truck quit runnin' Ain't no tellin' what'd happen next Try not to break while I drive and text But darlin' if you're willin' when I get home, I'll put the kids to bed and get you all alone And we can... Work it out Why don't we start right now? Whatever gets you next to me No doubt girl it's gonna be, workin' Let's work it out Baby it's true, all I need is you Just unplug the phone Let me get you all alone... And work it out Why don't we start right now? Whatever gets you next to me No doubt girl it's gonna be, workin' (I'll put the kids to bed) We gotta work it (We'll unplug the phone) Baby work it (Come on baby) Let's work it out (Let me get ya all alone) |