Rodney Atkins piosenki

Well we grew up down by the railroad tracks Shootin' b.b.'s at old beer cans Chokin' on the smoke from a lucky strike Somebody lifted off of his old man We were football flunkies Southern rock junkies Crankin' up the stereo Singin' loud and proud to gimme thre...

I want a woman that knows her own mind That says whatever Let's have a good time, have a good time Don't live her life out of some magazine Just a simple girl, simple dreams Uncomplicated One life, one love Sounds so easy, but it's so tough One dance only on...

I had every intention of getting hammered here tonight I gave my truck keys to the bar keep Said "dave, don't you dare let me drive" In the middle of this bottle I drank my train of thought off track So I've gotta stop drinking or start rethinking my reason fo...

Driving through town just my boy and me With a happy meal in his booster seat Knowing that he couldn't have the toy Till his nuggets were gone A green traffic light turned straight to red I hit my brakes and mumbled under my breath His fries went a flying and...

Taking my truck, guitar, the VCR and what's left of me Ain't no better off, just used and simply confused by your complexity Cause you took my heart and my soul and my self-esteem All that remains to be seen yeah is. What's left of me, it's a mystery You were...

Baby likes to stay up early, Baby likes to get up late She likes to spend my money, Never leaves a thing on her plate Yeah, yeah Baby likes to steal the covers And tells me she's still cold She likes to call her mama When I don't do what I'm told Don't like to...