I am insensitive
I have a tendency to pay attention to the things that I need
Sometimes I drink too much, sometimes I test your trust
Sometimes I don't know why you stay with me
I'm hard to love, hard to love
Oh, I don't make it easy
I couldn't do it if I stood where you stood
I'm hard to love, hard to love
You say that you need me
Well I don't deserve it but
I love that you love me good
I am a short fuse, I am a wrecking ball
Crashing into your heart like i do
You're like a Sunday morning, full of grace and full of Jesus
I wish I could be more like you
Friday, the week was long
Can't wait to get my twist-off off
One sip and all the bull shhh is gone
Hey, Freddie, I'm already ready
For another down here
Beer
Saturday, mowing the grass
Some people think it's a pain in the back
Me, it's just another way to work up a thirst real fast
It's why I like to do her with a bungee strapped cooler
To my old John Deere,
Beer
I like it ice cold, I take it with a lime,
Canadian, Mexican, Heineken, American, they're all real good friends of mine
I like it in a mug, in a bottle, or a cup, I like it with a shot
The feeling just hit, where did the time get to?
Some thirty one days on the road and one more show to do
I'm standing on the side of the stage, about to walk on
I'll give them all that I have, oh, then babe, I'm coming home
Give me one more day baby
I'm almost on my way baby
I know how much you give
I know how much I take
And I know that one more day, honey, feels so long
And I feel it just as deep, honey, just as strong
I know I tend to get lost in this wild world I live in
But nothing out here satisfies, yeah baby I know what I'm missing
So give me one one more day baby
Yeah, I'm almost on my way baby
Yeah, give me one more day baby
Last night, outta the blue
Drifting off to the evening news
She said "Honey, what would you do
If you’d never met me"
I just laughed, said "I don’t know,
But I could take a couple guesses though"
And then tried to dig real deep,
Said, "Darling honestly,
I’d do a lot more offshore fishing
I’d probably eat more drive-thru chicken
Take a few strokes off my golf game
If I’d have never known your name
I’d still be driving that old green ‘Nova
I probably never would have heard of yoga
Be a better football fan
But if I was a single man
When you can look at her picture and not wanna kiss her no more,
when you don't feel like you've been hit by a train at the sound of her name no more
when you can drive down the road and not be afraid of what's being played on the radio…
That's when you'll know it's over
That's when you've made it
over to the other side, ready for another ride
That's when you'll know it's over
When the time of the year don't stir up any tears anymore
when it don't feel like the past is a gun and there's nowhere to run anymore
when it don't take every bone to not dial her number just leave her alone
that's when you know it's over
that's when you know you've made it
over to the other side, ready for another ride
that's when you know it's over
![That]()
Johnny's firing up his Coleman grill
We've got twenty-four tall boys on the chill
Yeah, fourteen of 'em's mine
A little Marshall Tucker on the radio
(Can't you see)
You know we're just catching a little groove before the show
Yeah, ain't playing nothing slow
At the parking lot party
Tailgate buzz just sipping on suds
Ain't never too early
To light one up, fill up your cup
'Cause there ain't no party like the pre-party
And after the party is the after-party
At the parking lot party
Well, the opening band is doing sound-check
I know you're thinking' that you've got me all figured out
that a music man like me ain't ever gonna settle down
and you're just waiting' around for the day you convinced ain't gonna come
and just the thought of wedding bells would make me want to run away
Well All I can say…
Is don't believe everything you think
baby, I might just have a ring in my pocket right now
so settle on down girl, reel that wild imagination in,
Baby, come on back to me again, Yeah, the mind's a funny thing
don't believe everything you think
Everytime a pretty girl comes walking by, I see your wheels turning
the way you watch my eyes, girl I don't know why
you let it cross your mind that I ain't crazy over you
and I don't want all the very same things you do
babe, all I'm gonna say
![Don]()
Eighty-nine cents in the ash tray
Half empty bottle of Gatorade rolling in the floorboard
That dirty Braves cap on the dash
Dog tags hanging from the rear view
Old Skoal can, and cowboy boots and a Go Army Shirt
Folded in the back
This thing burns gas like crazy, but that’s alright
People got their ways of coping
Oh, and I’ve got mine
I drive your truck
I roll every window down
And I burn up
Every back road in this town
I find a field, I tear it up
Till all the pain’s a cloud of dust
Yeah, sometimes I drive your truck
Well me and the boys are feeling alright
Raising some hell, sipping on whiskey and shine, yeah
Bob Dylan on the jukebox, shooting some pool
Telling old stories and stretching the truth and the lies
Yeah, I feel my cell phone start buzzing in my pocket
Boys, y'all keep on rocking but I gotta roll, roll,
Point this Silverado down the road, road
Yeah, I know the beers here are cold
But I've got something warm waiting for me at home
Boys, I gotta go see about a girl
Ain't nothing you can say, so don't even try
The second she called that little girl made up my mind,
Yeah, she did
Don't buy me no shot, don't bring me no drink
Don't go wasting your money on me, bye, bye
Well I remember Friday nights,
We were full of bull and natural light
Rock stars, under the parking lot lights
Killing time in a little town
Window's tinted up, tailgates down
Running our mouths, riding up and down
Just looking for a fight
We heard all the stories a thousand times
Somebody go on and tell 'em again, ain't nobody gonna mind
Here's to the good old boys, the guitars that made the noise
And all the girls that we annoyed, and the ones we kissed goodnight,
To the trucks that drove us home, secrets we never told
And all the talks on old dirt roads that somehow changed our lives
Here's to the nights we don't remember and the friends we won't forget
Like I still smell the craw fish stand, diving head first in the morning drink
![Friends We Won]()
Some's born to take life safe and easy,
I was born to live life on a dare
I never worried about the fall, y'all,
Just how high I got in the air
Flipping dirt bikes and rolling daddy's truck,
The highs kept me smiling through the tears,
I'll take years off my life
Before I'll take life off my years
There are those who take it slow and steady,
Happy to keep it between the lines
Line up their ducks before they're ready,
I'll have no regrets when it comes my time
Life's never dealt me any aces,
But I'm all in double-down no fear
Yeah I'll take years off my life,
Before I take life off of my years
