Kick It In The Sticks Brantley Gilbert

tonight It's all on me It's BYOB and I got all we need Yeah, boy, I'm'bout to show me a city slicker How to kick it in the sticks with the critters down on Our side of the barbed wire Money grows in rows

Bottoms Up Brantley Gilbert

Pull into the party like y'all wassup Tonight is bottoms up up Throw it on down Rock this quiet, little country town Get up, drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty

Lights Of My Hometown Brantley Gilbert

You know the lights of my hometown They come alive when the sun goes down 'We got the 50 yard line on a Friday night Mainstreet drag lined up with red taillights And the dashboard glow from the radio Kick

The Weekend Brantley Gilbert

Tick tock, I'm on the clock and I'm feeling like This job's just 9 to 5'in my life away It's like I'm back in school and I'm in the last class And I'm passing time until the bell ring Having visions of

Live It Up Brantley Gilbert

It’s all around town Here’s ten cents for mistakes he’s made It’s all word of mouth Oh but they say that’s the price you pay When you’re in with the wrong crowd Oh look at the mess you’ve made Starring

Hell On Wheels Brantley Gilbert

a real outlaw Duct tape on that license plate A six gun in the dash Is thunder in the hood Heaven from a still Lighter and a jar And brother I'm hell on wheels Said I'm hell on wheels Just nine more miles

Read Me My Rights Brantley Gilbert

Somebody better call the law We done took it outside we're about to brawl Ol' boy done put his hands on a woman Where I come from, son, the next thing comin' is a Ass whoopin' in the parkin' lot Gonna

Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) Brantley Gilbert

yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights got me reminiscing on the good

Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) (Feat. Colt Ford) Brantley Gilbert

yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights got me reminiscing on the good

Take It Outside Brantley Gilbert

Back in the good old days They knew how to brawl I'm talkin' real gunslingers I'm talkin' real outlaws They'd saddle up and ride on into town When it was high noon in them old saloons You knew what was

Back In The Day Brantley Gilbert

Sure did come in handy For a teenage boy thinkin' all that mattered Was a kiss that taste like candy Back in the day we were wild and free She was my dashboard drummer Butterflies in the backseat Little

If You Want A Bad Boy Brantley Gilbert

I'm sure you've heard my reputation it's all over this small town But there's a little bit of fire under all that smoke You know how word gets around Back in the day you were a straight A student Daddy's

My Faith In You Brantley Gilbert

Yeah this world will turn its back When you find yours against that wall Just watch it as it keeps on spinnin' Just like there's nothin' wrong That's why I'm thumbin' through these pages They say the answers

G.R.I.T.S. Brantley Gilbert

Grits, man a girl raised in the south Sat down at the bar had a couple drinks Breakin' his neck just scoping the scene It wasn't long before he had my attention pointed towards the door He was starin'

My Kinda Party Brantley Gilbert

Yeah, I worked all week Cleaned up, clean cut, and clean shaved Get the cover off the ’68 Fire it up, and let them horses sing A little pretty thing A little tan legged Georgia dream She’s a rockin’ them

Let It Ride Brantley Gilbert

mine Just to see how long they take to touch I guess we both got a thing for playing with fire 'Cause this looks like it could get dangerous Just one kiss I know I'll lose it And I won't know what I'm

Rock This Town Brantley Gilbert

beat boys, and free my soul Play it all from skynyrd to Jones And some of my own 5'10 with a suntan and southern drawl In the front row singing along Yea it's all about the country sound Yeah, we're gonna

Country Must Be Country Wide Brantley Gilbert

I grew up south of the Mason Dixon Workin' spittin' huntin' and fishin' Stone cold country by the grace of God I was gasin' up the other day And an ol' boy pulled up with a license plate From Ohio I thought

The Best Of Me Brantley Gilbert

I found a box of memories Read a letter Dropped a tear where you signed your name And turning the page Smearing the ink into Love Always Girl, I always start this way a Nd then I end up in a bottle screaming

More Than Miles Brantley Gilbert

Maybe I should take that picture off the dashboard Before her memory hits the brakes and takes the wheel Yeah I bet she's still crying on that front porch Yeah, this time it's gonna take some time to heal

Them Boys Brantley Gilbert

Look at them boys in the back of that truck Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts Out ridin' around like they own this town That racket turned all the way up It's too early for school to let out

What's Left Of A Small Town Brantley Gilbert

I can almost see A picture of this small town back in 1943 Everything's black and white And there's dirt on the street It don't look at all what I'm seein' today Riding around What's left of a small town

Friday Night Brantley Gilbert

This city's looking like a ghost town All the stores downtown they've been closing down Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive And if you want a seat you

Hell On An Angel Brantley Gilbert

They say I was baptized in dirty water By the hands of the devil himself Between the banks of a whiskey river Beside the highway to hell I got scars on my heart and knuckles I got debts that I ain't pay

Picture On The Dashboard Brantley Gilbert

You aint nothin like your memory At least it hangs around And that old photograph you gave me Girl I can't bare to lay it down And when this bottles empty Girl I'm gonna paint this town Yeah after all,

My Kind Of Crazy Brantley Gilbert

She says Look baby I'm a rock star Grabs my old guitar Playin' it upside down Dancin' around In front of our tv I can't see the ballgame So I just wave my lighter and say Yeah, rock on baby I'd rather

You Don’t Know Her Like I Do Brantley Gilbert

Hey old friend, thanks for callin' It's good to know somebody cares Yeah she's gone, but I don't feel like talkin' It might be just too much to bear To hear somebody say it stops hurting Or to hear somebody

You Don't Know Her Like I Do Brantley Gilbert

Hey old friend, thanks for callin' It's good to know somebody cares Yeah she's gone, but I don't feel like talkin' It might be just too much to bear To hear somebody say it stops hurting Or to hear somebody

One Hell Of An Amen Brantley Gilbert

Preacher said he died too young over there totin' that gun for Uncle Sam and our freedom Mom and Daddy dressed in black they folded up that flag started prayin' yeah he went out 21 guns blazin' An' that's

Saving Amy Brantley Gilbert

Amy's got the letters I wrote My picture in a frame She's had a year to let go She's still wearin' my ring It hasn't left her finger since the night that I proposed When I promised her forever before I

I'm Gone Brantley Gilbert

There's no suitcase by your front door There's no note sayin' goodbye Ain't no motor out there runnin' Idling in the drive You don't have to keep on lookin' For some proof you're losin' me You don't have

Halfway To Heaven Brantley Gilbert

There's a live oak tree you can still see off ol 129 you can see the scars its missin bark where it stopped my truck that night they say I took a swing at my best friend for tryin to take my keys next

Play Me That Song Brantley Gilbert

She's stopping by real late tonight just to talk She said I got some things been weighing on my mind And I know I can come there We just sit and then we talk a while And she spilled her heart in these

My Baby's Guns N' Roses Brantley Gilbert

mine, man Riding 95 sitting' shot gun pretty Turning this town into paradise city Runnin' wide ass open Just as fast as this thing goes, boy Give me some more She's my little rock star, man she knows it

Small Town Throwdown (Feat. Justin Moore, Thomas Rhett) Brantley Gilbert

Oh son Around these parts ain't much to do Except work like a dog 'til Friday Punch that clock, cash that check Raise a little hell 'til Sunday 'Bout that time There's a party back in the woods tonight

Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert

Saturday night my first high school dance Showin' up late in my sundays best Seen you before ahh but not in that dress The dj's last song and I lost the dare So with my heart and my pride on the line I

Fall Into Me Brantley Gilbert

A whisper away from changin' everything But is it safe to say Such dangerous things When your hands are tremblin' Girl I'm weak in the knees It's times like these when silence means everything More than

Indiana's Angel Brantley Gilbert

Grew up one state North of Kentucky A Family far from rollin' in the money 7 brothers and sisters to feed and love Granddaddy said she kept her eyes on the sky Watching all the little birds fly Staring

17 Again Brantley Gilbert

girl, we'll roll 'til the dirt road ends You can climb up in that back seat With your pretty little bare feet Get the butterflies like we used to Got our innocence Just like we're 17 again I thought them

Bending The Rules And Breaking The Law Brantley Gilbert

Growing up I was always mama's angel Never thought I'd ever fall from grace I was taught to walk with God and run from trouble But I ran with a crowd that was bound to change my ways Yeah I was proud to be in

Whenever We're Alone Brantley Gilbert

She comes home late at night Kicks her high heels off and sighs Lays down on the bed She said it's been a long day at work I couldn't wait til I got home Just to be with you again Lord I love just to watch

That Was Us Brantley Gilbert

roads Shootin' buckshot at signs Drinkin' beer we just stole Passin' jugs full of shine Even them girls were one of them boys Singin' old country gold 'Til we all lost our voice That was us Every once in

A Modern Day Prodigal Son Brantley Gilbert

I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom In a truck that daddy bought me And money mom had saved for school I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking Hell I let'em down When I gave

That's Why I Love You Gilbert O'Sullivan

When I look back on yesterday And all the songs we used to play The thing that sticks in my mind most Is not how badly each one goes But what they mean to me This one especially When I'm alone with

I'm In Love With Love (Again) Gilbert O'Sullivan

In the way that the world was flat Long before it was round Much the same as when Adam met Eve Apes could not be found I'm seeing things now in a different light Even though the bulbs the same Unlock the

Can't think straight Gilbert O'Sullivan

What a pathetic sight I swear If I could kick I'd kick Myself of course and if Listen to me look I know hat I'm saying I'm sure Mary is as much to blame Well in that case Why won't she answer the

Heaven's Above Gilbert O'Sullivan

up parcels weighing a ton I could do better but I know I won't Still with money in the bank and a car Of my own I'm off on the weekend Looking for a new friend Out to make love Heavens above oh lord Don't

A Sight For Sore Eyes Gilbert O'Sullivan

Some stupid guy with his head in the clouds Thinks the world is a wondrous place Next thing you know as he's looking around Plane hits him in the face A sight for sore eyes are couples who think Marriage

Sometimes (Feat. Nicci Gilbert & Helene 'Mom' Gilbert) Faith Evans

Mom I’m telling you this relationship business You ain’t tell me it was so hard Sometimes I just wanna give up really Well you know baby Sometimes in love you gotta take the hurt you gotta take the pain

Sticks And Stones The Havalinas

you can go to hell Say you're a slut, call you a whore Make you come in through their back door And when they get you alone They'll use their sticks and stones They'll keep you out when it gets cold Cause