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
Walks in the rain, talks in the dark
Old black and white movies, a day at the park
On a blanket on the ground on a Sunday afternoon
Hangin' with friends or off by ourselves
Drivin'...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
Songwriters: Akins, Rhett; Destefano, Chris; Gorley, Ashley
Hey, girl, what's your name, girl
I've been looking at you,
And every guy's doing the same, girl
It'd be a shame, girl
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
I don't wanna rush this thing
I don't wanna jump the gun
I really wanna say those three little words
But I'm gonna bite my tongue
Yeah, I'm just gonna lay on back
Leave it on crui...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
My little Mexican woman got herself a hot little body
That little sweet senorita knows how to be the life of the party
We dance and we talk, hold hands when we walk
Shoot tequila a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
[Verse 1]
I had a couple beers with one of my friends
Told him just how our story ends
Did all I could to try to make it work
But you drug my heart through the Alabama...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington
[Chorus:]
I wanna be a hillbilly, prayin' for the rain
Drink corn whiskey, raise a little cane
You can have the big city, I wanna be a hillbilly.
City folks got worries,
A country...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Billy Currington