My Kinda Party

My Kinda Party

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  2. Dirt Road Anthem Video
  3. Church Pew Or Bar Stool
  4. Just Passing Through Lyrics
  5. Fly Over States Lyrics Video
  6. My Kinda Party Lyrics Video
  7. I Ain't Ready To Quit
  8. It Ain't Easy
  9. Country Boy's World
  10. The Heartache That Don't Stop Hurting
  11. Texas Was You Lyrics
  12. Don't You Wanna Stay Video
  13. See You When I See You Lyrics
  14. If She Could See Me Now
  15. Days Like These
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Lyrics

Just Passing Through

(David Lee Murphy/Kim Tribble)

Well I can hear that rooster crowin’ down the road
I felt my eyes open up real slow and I looked around
Makin’ sure I hadn’t checked out
Cause there was an angel lying next to me
And I figured heaven’s where I must be
Oh but it was you, and baby what else could I do
In that bed I said a little prayer,
For one more day I’m still here

CHORUS
It’s your world and I’m just in it
Ain’t no other way to spin it
Lucky me just being there when I get to hold you
I’m just here to love you girl
It’s your world and I’m just passing through

I dig in my heels and try to slow this down
I want my life to revolve around, everything you do
Oh but that’s all up to you
Everything good seems to go so fast
It’s kinda like one big party you crash you weren’t counting on
One day you’re here and gone
Baby all I wanna do is lay right here
And hope it all don’t disappear

CHORUS

CHORUS

I’m just here to love you girl
It’s your world and I’m just passing through

© 2010 Old Desperados, LLC/N2D Publishing Co., Inc. (ASCAP) (Adm by Carol Vincent and Associates, LLC) All Rights Reserved. Tunes of RPM (SESAC), Songs of Category 5 (SESAC) admin by Tunes of RPM

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Fly Over States

(Neil Thrasher/Michael Dulaney)

A couple guys in first class on a flight
From New York to Los Angeles
Kinda making small talk killin’ time
Flirting with the flight attendants
Thirty thousand feet above, could be Oklahoma

Just a bunch of square cornfields and wheat farms
Man, it all looks the same
Miles and miles of back roads and highways
Connecting little towns with funny names
Who’d want to live down there, in the middle of nowhere

They’ve never drove through Indiana
Met the man who plowed that earth
Planted that seed, busted his ass for you and me
Or caught a harvest moon in Kansas
They’d understand why God made
Those fly over states

I bet that mile long Santa Fe
Freight train engineer’s seen it all
Just like that flatbed cowboy
Stacking US Steel on a three day haul
Roads and rails under their feet
Yeah, that sounds like a first class seat

On the plains of Oklahoma
With a windshield sunset in your eyes
Like a watercolored painted sky
You’ll think heavens doors have opened
You’ll understand why God made
Those fly over states

Take a ride across the badlands
Feel that freedom on your face
Breathe in all that open space
Meet a girl from Amarillo
You’ll understand why God made
You might even wanna plant your stakes
In those fly over states

Have you ever been through Indiana
On the plains of Oklahoma
Take a ride

© 2010 Sweet Summer Music/BMG Gold Songs (ASCAP) Major Bob Music, Inc. (ASCAP) Circle C Songs / Mojave Rain Music (Administered by Full Circle Music Publishing LLC) ASCAP

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My Kinda Party

(Brantley Gilbert)

Worked all week,
Cleaned up clean cut and clean shaved,
I got the cover off the sixty-eight,
I fired it up and let them horses sing
A little pretty thing,
A little tanned legged Georgia dream,
She’s rockin’ them holey jeans,
And baby what you got goin on Saturday

You know, word’s got it, there’s gonna be a party,
Outta town about half a mile,
Four wheel drives and big mud tires, Muscadine wine

CHORUS
Oh baby you can find me, on the back of a jacked up tailgate,
Sittin’ round watchin’ all these pretty things,
Get down in that Georgia clay
And I’ll find peace, at the bottom of a real tall cold drink,
I’m chillin’ to some Skynyrd and some old Hank,
Let’s get this thing started, it’s my kind of party,

Well if you wanna drink,
Go baby just do your thing,
But give up your keys,
Hell why drive when you can stay with me
And then after while,
We’ll sneak away from the bonfire,
Walk by the moonlight and down to the riverside,
Gotcha sippin on some moonshine,

Baby if you’re in the mood and
You can settle for a one night rodeo,
If you can be my tan legged Juliet
I’ll be your redneck Romeo

CHORUS

CHORUS
Haha, ya’ll ready for this, ya’ll go on and turn it on up, ha

© 2010 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI), Indiana Angel Music (BMI). All rights admin by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI)

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I Ain’t Ready To Quit

(Thomas Rhett Akins/Jaron Boyer/Ben Stennis)

Something ‘bout lighting up a Marlboro red
And that nicotine rushing to my head
And the taste of Southern Comfort on my lips
Tells me I ain’t ready to quit

There’s something ‘bout driving way too fast
Switching gears and hammerin’ on the gas
And the fact that they ain’t caught me yet
Tells me I ain’t ready to quit

CHORUS
Don’t start thinking I’m gonna stop
Givin’ it all I got
And you think you’ve seen love
You ain’t seen nothing yet
How could I ever get tired
Of waking up by your side
And the taste of your sweet kiss
Tells me I ain’t ready to quit

There’s something ‘bout the way you say my name
That drives this ole country boy insane
So baby don’t stop loving me like this
Cause I ain’t ready to quit

CHORUS

CHORUS

©2010 EMI Blackwood Music Inc. (BMI) 4T4 Music (SESAC) and Bug Music – Pacific Wind Music (SESAC). All Rights on Behalf of 4T4 Music administered by Bug Music – Pacific Wind Music. Pickin’ Publishing (BMI)

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It Ain’t Easy

(Justin Weaver/Caitlyn Smith/Jon Mabe)

I walk a hardline winding road
Don’t really know where it’s gonna go
Seems like trouble’s my best friend
Soon as I get out I’m back in again it’s a wonder
I ain’t all alone

CHORUS
Cause it ain’t easy
No it ain’t easy
It ain’t easy loving me

Don’t know why I do the things I do
Must be I love to light the fuse
Stand back and watch it crash and burn and turn into ash,
Just like it ain’t nothing, she ain’t something I could lose

CHORUS

She’s the brick by brick that built this house,
Without her it would all fall down,
Somehow she finds the faith and the strength to believe,
Don’t know how she sticks around,

CHORUS

CHORUS

©2010 Music Of Stage Three/Songs Of Cornman (BMI)
Music Of Stage Three/Mabe It Big Music (BMI) Administered by Stage Three Music (U.S.) Inc. All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission. International Copyright Secured.

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Country Boy’s World

(John Edwards/Jayce Hein/Ronny Vines/Tommy Curry)

She was raised up in Jersey
I said oh Lord have mercy
Never seen a one light town till she moved down here
She said I’m so bored out of my mind
Need a Starbucks and a Wi-Fi
Or a jet airliner to fly me anywhere
I said do you wanna take a drive in my truck
Don’t pay no mind to that twelve point buck laid across my hood

CHORUS
You ever been to Rome Georgia
Picked peaches off the trees
Climbed a water tower in Paris Tennessee
Been to Florence Alabama
Drank Muscadine wine
Just give me a chance to change your mind
So before you go and fly away girl
Let me show you ‘round a country boy’s world

Somewhere between there on a dirt road
When I rolled down the window
She smelled wildflowers on that summer wind
Just a bite a homemade ice cream
And a glass of Mama’s sweet tea
This old hollers’ got a way of makin’ friends
She’d never seen a glowin’ field of fireflies
Or the twinkle of star in a southern sky and she fell in love

CHORUS
We went down to Rome Georgia
Picked peaches off the trees
Climbed a water tower in Paris Tennessee
Went to Florence Alabama
Drank Muscadine wine
She gave me a chance and I made her mine
Said she’ll never fly away and she’s my girl
It’s ‘cause I showed her ‘round a country boy’s world

Now she’s ridin’ shotgun sayin’ baby lets run wild
CHORUS
And go down to Rome Georgia
Pick peaches off the trees
Climb the water tower in Paris Tennessee
Go to Florence Alabama
Drink Muscadine wine
She gave me a chance and I made her mine
Says she’ll never fly away and she’s my girl
It’s ‘cause I showed her ‘round a country boy’s world

©2010 Magic Mustang Music Inc (BMI), Admin by Big Loud Bucks.
Busy At Play Publishing, (BMI). Dovie Mae Music Publishing (ASCAP)
The Family Songbook (BMI)

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The Heartache That Don’t Stop Hurting

(Brett James/Leslie Satcher)

I’ve been here a bunch of times
It all starts with the same old lines,
It’s over, Baby it’s over
Nothing ‘bout it ever feels good
It knocks you down just like it should,
But it goes away, It always goes away
But something about this time feels different
Just like I’m in a fight I’m about to lose

CHORUS
This might be the heartache that don’t stop hurtin
That just keeps workin’ on me
That just keeps pickin’ on me
And these might be the tears that keep on fallin’
That won’t stop comin’ on down
They won’t stop rainin’ on down
Maybe it’s too early to know for certain
This might be the heartache that don’t stop hurtin’

Man I tried to kill the pain
By shootin’ whiskey through my brain
But it never works, it only makes it worse
So tonight I’m here again
Throwin’ punches in the wind
At some enemy, that I can’t even see
And I know I don’t want to let it have me
But every time it hits I feel the truth

CHORUS
Tomorrow I’ll stand up again
And give it my best shot again
But tonight it sure feels like

These might be the tears that keep on fallin’
That won’t stop comin’ on down
They won’t stop rainin’ on down
And maybe its too early to know for certain
But this might be the heartache that don’t stop hurtin’

It just won’t stop hurting

©2010 Stage Three Songs/Brett James Cornelius Music (ASCAP)
Administered by Stage Three Music (U.S.) Inc. All Rights Reserved. Used by Permission. International Copyright Secured Permission to reprint lyrics.
Sony/ATV Tree Publishing / Leslie Satcher Music (BMI)

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Texas Was You

(Neil Thrasher/Wendell Mobley/Tony Martin)

Ohio was a riverbank,
A ten speed laying in the weeds,
Cannonball off an old rope swing,
Long, long summer days.

Tennessee was a guitar,
First big dream of mine,
If I made it yeah that’d be just fine,
I just wanted to play, I just wanted to play but,

Texas, was green eyes, crying goodbye,
Was a long drive, a heartache I’m,
Still trying to get through,
Texas was you.

Carolina was a black car,
A big white number three,
California was a yellow Jeep,
Cruising down Big Sur, haha

Georgia was a summer job,
And Bama was a Spring break,
I got memories all over the place,
But only one still hurts, only one still hurts like,

Texas, was green eyes, crying goodbye,
Was a long drive, a heartache I’m,
Still trying to get through,
Texas was you.

Texas, was my whole life, waving goodbye,
Thought I’d die, a heartache I’m,
Still trying to get through,

Texas was you,
It’ll always be you.

© 2010 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI), Boatwright Baby (BMI). All rights admin. by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI)
Sony/ATV Tree Publishing / Goldwatch Music (BMI) Feet In The Creek Music/BMG Gold Songs (ASCAP)

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Don’t You Wanna Stay

(Jason Sellers/Paul Jenkins/Andy Gibson)

I really hate to let this moment go,
Touching your skin and your hair falling slow,
And when a goodbye kiss,
Feels like this,

CHORUS
Don’t you wanna stay here a little while,
Don’t you wanna hold each other tight,
Don’t you wanna fall asleep with me tonight.
Don’t you wanna stay here a little while,
We can make forever feel this way,
Don’t you wanna stay.

Let’s take it slow I don’t wanna move too fast,
I don’t wanna just make love
I wanna make love last,
And when you’re up this high, it’s a sad goodbye.

Don’t you wanna stay here a little while,
Don’t you wanna hold each other tight,
Don’t you wanna fall asleep with me tonight,
Don’t you wanna stay here a little while,
We can make forever feel this way,
Don’t you wanna stay hey yeah (Oh Yeah)

Oh you feel so perfect baby,
Yeah you feel so perfect baby
Don’t you wanna stay here a little while

Don’t you wanna stay here a little while,
Don’t you wanna hold each other tight,
Don’t you wanna fall asleep with me tonight,
Don’t you wanna stay here a little while,
We can make forever feel this way,
Don’t you wanna stay hey yeah,
Don’t you wanna stay

(Yeah yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah)

© 2010 Sony/ATV Cross Keys Publishing (ASCAP)
Sony/ATV Cross Keys Publishing / Becky’s Boy Music (ASCAP) Godfather Rich Muzik (ASCAP) administered by Do Write Music, LLC.

Kelly Clarkson appears courtesy of 19 Recordings/RCA Records.

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See You When I See You

(Tony Martin / Wendell Mobley / Neil Thrasher)

Let’s don’t say goodbye
I hate the way it sounds
So if you don’t mind
Let’s just say for now

CHORUS
See you when I see you
Another place some other time
If I ever get down your way
Or you’re ever up around mine
We’ll laugh about the old days
And catch up on the new
Yeah I’ll see you when I see you
And I hope it’s someday soon

God made this old world round
And maybe it’s that way
So that paths that we go down
Yeah will cross again someday
And someday I’ll…

CHORUS

FINAL CHORUS
See you when I see you
Another place some other time
If I ever get down your way
If you’re ever up around mine – just stop by
We’ll laugh about the old days
And catch up on the new
Yeah I’ll see you when I see you
Till then my prayers are with you
And I hope it’s someday soon

I’ll see you when I see you

© 2010 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI), Boatwright Baby (BMI). All rights admin. by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI) Sony/ATV Tree Publishing / Goldwatch Music (BMI) Feet In The Creek Music/BMG Gold Songs (ASCAP)

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