Montgomery Gentry piosenki

She was standin' on a flatbed Wavin' at the lawn chairs Fourth of July parade There were tootsie rolls flyin' Old vets cryin' Everybody had a flag to wave Hey hey hey! Hey hey hey! Back to the simple things Well, it's been such a long time Gonna dig...

Every mornin' when I get up Jet fuel in a coffee cup Lord knows I ain't givin' up Gonna take on the world today Sometimes it's green, green grass Other times it kicks my ass Half-full, half-empty glass Don't matter either way I'm gonna live the life that I'm...

His old man was a rebel yeller... Bad boy to the bone. He'd say: "Can't trust that other fella," He'd judge 'em by the tone of their skin. He was raised to think like his Dad... Narrow mind full of hate. On the road to no-where fast, Till the Grace of God got...

There's a story that my daddy tells religiously Like clockwork every time he sees an opening In a conversation about the way things used to be Well I'd just roll my eyes and make a bee-line for the door But I'd always wind up starry-eyed, cross-legged on the f...

I'm tired of spinning my wheels I need to find a place where my heart can go to heal I need to get there pretty quick Hey mister what you got out on that lot you can sell me in a pinch Maybe one of them souped up muscle cars The kind that makes you think...

Bumper stickers on a Suburu Save the whales and no more news Next to a pickup with a rebel flag Couple rifles and a gunrack Behind a soccer mom in a Ucon And a busload of deadheads The long stretch of highway they're on Their only common thread But there they...

It's me again with this whiskey on my breath again And I'm ashamed about the shape I'm in And how bad I feel Damn these tears Damn this habit that I've had for years I'm trying hard to make it disappear I swear I will So don't lose faith in me I know...

A young kid stepped in from the cold And he ordered up a drink He said don't look surprised old man I'm older than you think If I was the talkin' kind I could tell you a thing or two And since you didn't ask, let me show you my tattoos He said I got this...

Get ready for the big revival, c'mon everybody get in the van There's a little church on Eagle Mountain, it's called The Blood of the Blessed Lamb If your faith ain't strong enough child, you might wind up dead Praise the Lord and pass me a copperhead Reveren...

I told my mom goodbye when I was eighteen She told me bye for good at age seventy-three She was an angel right here on earth There was sure a fine line between heaven and her I went and married the woman I loved Three years of me later she had enough Ju...

Everybody's talking saying this will never last Trying to see the future Judging me by my past I've always been a sinner But I've never claimed to be Anymore than what I am What you get is what you see I've always had a wild side I've always stood jus...

I was born in a small town in the hills of Tennessee Kentucky raised, just a country boy and that's all I'll ever be My daddy ran a still house to keep us kids alive Just doin' what he had to do after mama died The same people that called him no good Woul...

Trouble is I can't make her see I said some bad things I didn't mean Now it's all come down to this She's not here Trouble is Trouble is she's over me And it's no use to beg and pled And it's to late to make amends She's not here Trouble is Trouble...

I've been lookin' for a sign Runnin' through the rain Shiver to the bone But I still can't shake the pain I've been lookin' for a sign Rollin' on the ground What did I do today Well, I can't remember now I'm just tryin' to survive The best way I know...

I was at that smartass time of my life Where I'd pick a fight, just to pick a fight If he said, black, I said white If he took one side, I took the other side The dinner table we sat around Was more like a battleground And I lost more times than I won I would...

I heard it through the grapevine My new neighbor don't like my big red barn A '47 Ford, bullet holes in the door Broke down motor in the front yard I got half a mind to paint a plywood sign And nail it up on a notty pine tree Saying I was here first This is my...

I learn what I know But I was born this way More of a number And less of a name I talk a little too quiet And not enough they say I only tell my secrets When it’s time to pray You wouldn’t see the war just lookin’ from the outside I’ve got red dirt blood here...

Don’t you dare go running down My little town where I grew up And I won’t cuss your city lights If you ain’t ever took a ride around And cruised right through the heart of my town Anything you say would be a lie We may live our lives a little slow But that d...

Some kids grew up on mean streets Dealin' with the crips and bloods But me I was born on a back road In a 4X4 rollin' through the mud The street kid deals with the dealer And he's always watchin' his back Me, I'm watchin' a line, with a woman of mine D...

When I was just a little baby My mama held my hand Tried to hold me steady all she could But I pulled just like a full-grown man Now mama was a real fine woman Only angel I've ever known Guess I must have turned out more like my daddy A chip off the rol...