Don't cha hate hearing that clock on the wall chiming
Saying it's time and don't you just wish we could
Stay here together all day long, you know it wouldn't be a
Crime if we crawl...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
Hey y’all, hey y’all, hey, hey y’all
Barhoppers, churchgoers
Marlboro Light smokers
Blue collar, red voters
Population 1,009
Past year’s cheerleaders
Old men fill the ble...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
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 bi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
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 ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
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 ca...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
I was sittin' there sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck
Crunchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up
She had to be thinkin' "This is where the rednecks come from"
She had Hollywood w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
That red Georgia clay when mixed with the rain
Sure made for one nasty mess
Ah, but we were ridin' high in the old truck of mine
In deep as we could get
Always lookin' for a rut, t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
God is great
Man is not
Man made whiskey
God made pot
God made women
We make war
But oh a good woman
That's worth fighting for
Oh, yea
And the way I'm feelin'
Ain't never gonna cha...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
You're the last thing that I cling to
Before I fall asleep at night
You're the first thing that reach for
In the early mornin' light
[Chorus:]
You're the name that I see written i...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
It used to be that
You could up and thumb a ride from Nashville to L. A.
And everyone who stopped and picked you up
Would get you high along the way
And it used to be that
You cou...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington