HARDY
HARDY, Eric Church, Morgan Wallen, Tim McGraw - McArthur (Lyric Video)
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Lyrics:
Jim Bob drinks his coffee with a pall mall and a keystone
Sits out on his front porch with his flea infested dogs
Caught a little shrapnel from some boom
Boom in his knee bone
Pops a half a Percocet to keep the hurting off
They say
Jim Bob go to work
Quit living for the buzz
Jim Bob go to church
But Jim Bob never does
We don't wanna see you waste your life away
He lights another cigarette and all he's got to say is
All I wanna do until they lay my body down’s
Take my pills pay my bills blow the rest all on some crown
Fill this Boone and crockett holler with country boy can survive
Get fucked up on my back forty point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow pow pow
Somebody gonna go wow wow wow
That boy’s got some demons he’s a heathen put him in a pew he need some Jesus now now now
I don’t know how how how or when it will be
All I know’s I’m gonna live this redneck life
Until kills me
Jim Bob’s got his name already written on some granite
Main Street cemetery underneath that water oak
He says he’s never seen it ‘cause he hates them city limits
In the back of a black Cadillac’s the only way he’ll go
And he goes
All I wanna do until they lay my body down’s
Take my pills pay my bills blow the rest all on some crown
Fill this Boone and crockett holler with country boy can survive
Get fucked up on my back forty point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow pow pow
Somebody gonna go wow wow wow
That boy’s got some demons he’s a heathen put him in a pew he need some Jesus now now now
I don’t know how how how or when it will be
All I know’s I’m gonna live this redneck life
Until kills me
All I wanna do until they lay my body down’s
Take my pills pay my bills blow the rest all on some crown
Fill this Boone and crockett holler with country boy can survive
Get fucked up on my back forty point my pistol to the sky
Make it go pow pow pow
Somebody gonna go wow wow wow
That boy’s got some demons he’s a heathen put him in a pew he need some Jesus now now now
I don’t know how how how or when it will be
All I know’s I’m gonna live this redneck life
Until kills me
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Lyrics:
I met your friends at the bar last night
I think the round of limoncello won ‘em over
I said we’re perfect hell we hardly ever fight
I told ‘em you’re a queen I’m just a lucky joker
Things are going great
Yeah we communicate
Loving you is easier than ever
I pray you never go
There’s something you should know
I hope you stay forever ‘cause
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna know you fell in love with a psycho
I met your mom your dad I met your older brother
Even yo bestie says we’re perfect for each other
They say they love me and they think that I’m the best
They think they know me but they don’t know me as your ex ‘cause
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna you fell in love with a psycho
If you ever leave me if you ever say goodbye I’ll make the world say why’d you ever fuck with that guy
Why’d you ever fuck with that guy
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna know you fell in love with a psycho
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Lyrics:
Where do you go when you die
How do you know when you’re there
If Heaven’s a moment you wish never ended
Then I’m six feet under somewhere
I’m six feet under somewhere
Oh what I’d give for a bottle to keep
These memories forever locked up in my heart
Why can’t I just relive your sweet words on repeat
The ones that you said making my last name ours
My darling this feeling’s
One I never imaged
Yeah I just hope Jesus
Forgives me for asking but
Where do you go when you die
How do you know when you’re there
If Heaven’s a moment you wish never ended
Then I’m six feet under somewhere
But I’m six feet under somewhere
I swear to God I thought I was dead
On the side of the road with glass in my head
Ah but death ain’t what scared me to death in the end
It was thinking I’d never see you again
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
See you again
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Where do you go when you die
How do you know when you’re there
If Heaven’s a moment you wish never ended
Then I’m six feet under somewhere
I’m six feet under somewhere
I’m six feet under somewhere
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Music video by HARDY performing JIM BOB (Audio). © 2024 Big Loud Rock, under exclusive license to Mercury Records/Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Music video by HARDY performing SIX FEET UNDER (Caleigh’s Song) (Audio). © 2024 Big Loud Rock, under exclusive license to Mercury Records/Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Music video by HARDY performing WHYBMWL (Audio). © 2024 Big Loud Rock, under exclusive license to Mercury Records/Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Music video by HARDY performing LIVE FOREVER (Audio). © 2024 Big Loud Rock, under exclusive license to Mercury Records/Republic Records, a division of UMG Recordings, Inc.
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Lyrics:
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage
I got a soul for sale
Just sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
Yo yo come on
HARDY wants some brand new foreigns for his new collection
(Damn)
But me I want the cross from the resurrection
(Jesus)
(Yeah you do)
So I can clone the one and only man himself
(Jesus)
The second coming
(Come on)
To help us all get out this Hell
(Please help us)
Never mind those bitches
(Bitches)
You been fuckin’ with this
(Bitches)
Your constitution on some lame ass business shit or is it
(Or is it)
You’ll go to find that diamond
(Find that diamond)
On point with epic timin’
(Epic timin’)
Well look no further D I got that country Bizkit rhymin’
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage
I got a soul for sale
Just sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
I’m ready for the weekdays to turn into the weekends
Never know what day it is
Singin’ songs to my friends on a Sunday
Sippin’ spiked lemonade until the morning on Monday
Whatever it takes to be free and have this melody feed my entire family
Just sign a mother fucker up and do it ASAP
I’ll put my blood on the line so we can call it a wrap
‘Cause I
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage
I got a soul for sale
Just sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
I don’t know what gives
I don’t know what gives
I can’t sit here waiting fading anymore
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage, yeah
I got a soul for sale
Sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
YEAHHH
YEAHHH
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Director: Billy Boman
Production Co: Secret Level
Commissioner: Paul Wright
ECD: Jason Zada
Executive Producer: Monica Monique
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Lyrics:
I don’t know why they call it happy hour
‘Cause I’m here feeling bad
Drinking whiskey but I’m sour
‘Cause she ain’t coming back
And I’m looking ‘round the bar
Half drunk and half mad
‘Cause they call it happy hour
But everybody in here is sad
So sad
It’s sunny and it’s seventy-five
What the hell am I doing here
Staring at a half-lit neon sign
And I don’t even like that beer
It’s like nobody wants to be in this place
Oh but nobody wants to go home
Ain’t it funny how we’re all in here together
But we’re all sittin’ all alone
So I don’t know why they call it happy hour
‘Cause I’ve been feeling bad
Drinking whiskey but I’m sour
‘Cause she ain’t coming back
And I’m looking ‘round the bar
Half drunk and half mad
‘Cause they call it happy hour
But everybody in here is sad
So sad
All the drunks drink for cheap
Shit that’s what they should call it
All got somewhere to be
But we’re all alcoholics
So we numb all the pain while the sun’s still in the sky
But damn
What’s more depressing than a fucking hangover at night
(Yeah)
My stupid ex got me blocked
I got some bills that ain’t paid
I got a truck in the shop
(Oooh)
Ain’t got no smile on my face
Yeah we might save a few bucks
But that ain’t saving our soul
So I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
(Oooh)
I don’t know why they call it happy hour
‘Cause I’m here feeling bad
Drinking whiskey but I’m sour
‘Cause she ain’t coming back
And I’m looking ‘round the bar
Half drunk and half mad
‘Cause they call it happy hour
But everybody in here is sad
(Sad) so sad
(Sad)
Everybody in here is sad
(Sad) so sad
(Sad)
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Morgan Sweat - Video Commissioner
Brian Beckwith - DP
Wesley Stebbins-Perry - Producer
Christen Pinkston - Producer
Ashley Angione - Production Manager
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Alex Beswick - Camera Operator
Keaton Bowlby - Movi Operator
Jarrett Rawlings - 1st AC
Connor King - 1st AC
Samantha Trad - 2nd AC / Media Manager
Jeremy Mazza - Sound Mixer
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Lyrics:
Man, I see you holding hands
I see that Cartier you bought a week ago
It’s shining like a diamond on her wrist
I bet her ex is pissed
I bet she never talks about him though
Because she don’t want you to know
She blew his cash
Maybe it isn’t true
Maybe she really is the Mother Mary picture perfect person
God said he would send
I consider you a friend
I don’t wanna hurt your feelings but I’m twenty whiskeys in
So
Hey, I don’t really think that people change
You just see an angel ‘cause she knows how to keep her little wild side hid
You think it’s ‘til the grave but she’s just having a midlife crisis
She’s Jackie O ‘cause she knows what your type is
Don’t ask me how I know but I know what I know
And I think it’s safe to say
She’s a bad bad girl, she’s just going through a good girl phase
Yeah she’s going through a good girl phase
Dude, we really thought you knew
We really thought you’d pick up on it after you laid eyes her back tattoo
Of a snake (what the fuck) ain’t saying that she’s fake
Just saying that when she went to the bathroom then came out
It seemed like she was more alert
What’s underneath her shirt?
Hell everybody’s seen ‘em ‘cause she pulled ‘em out for beads at Mardi Gras
In New Orleans
I consider you a friend
I don’t wanna hurt your feelings but I’m thirty whiskeys in
So
Hey, I don’t really think that people change
You just see an angel ‘cause she knows how to keep her little wild side hid
You think it’s ‘til the grave but she’s just having a midlife crisis
She’s Jackie O ‘cause she knows what your type is
Don’t ask me how I know but I know what I know
And I think it’s safe to say
She’s a bad bad girl, she’s just going through a good girl phase
Yeah she’s going through a good girl phase
I bet you hadn’t taken her home
Bet you hadn’t heard the word around town
She can rock you like a Whitesnake song
And if she did you would know by now
Hey, I don’t really think that people change
You just see an angel ‘cause she knows how to keep her little wild side hid
You think it’s ‘til the grave but she’s just having a midlife crisis
She’s Jackie O ‘cause she knows what your type is
Don’t ask me how I know but I know what I know
And I think it’s safe to say
She’s a bad bad girl, she’s just going through a good girl phase
Yeah she’s going through a good girl phase
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Lyrics:
You came from outta nowhere
Pink flower cowboy boots
I watched your long dark hair
Light up that dim lit room
Where have you been my whole life
That’s what I thought to myself
Took a shot Sazerac rye
Walked up why not what the hell
Asked you if it was Heaven
‘Cause angels are from there
Said it wasn’t but it had to be somewhere
It turns out it was Southern California
Population millions minus you
I’d give anything to see you in your Honda
Breaking hearts like you couldn’t help but do
I bet your hometown hates me
‘Cause they always thought you’d stay
Drives your ex boyfriend crazy
‘Cause you’re the one that got away
Yeah girl I’ve always wondered
Since the day I said hello
Where you been my whole life
Well baby now I know
Yeah baby now I know
You said I had to see it all
I said that’s alright with me
We loaded up and drove off
Didn’t stop ‘til we saw the beach
I spent the next seven days
Seeing you relive seventeen
Running ‘round the place that made the
Girl of my dreams and
It turns out it was Southern California
Population millions minus you
I’d give anything to see you in your Honda
Breaking hearts like you couldn’t help but do
I bet your hometown hates me
‘Cause they always thought you’d stay
Drives your ex boyfriend crazy
‘Cause you’re the one that got away
Yeah girl I’ve always wondered
Since the day I said hello
Where you been my whole life
Well baby now I know
Baby now I know
Just a Mississippi boy
Chasing Mississippi girls
Never thought God had one waiting me on the other side of my world
The other side of my world
Yeah girl I’ve always wondered
Since the day I said hello
Where you been my whole life
Well now I know
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Lyrics:
My momma she’s the Bible
And my daddy he’s the ink
You put ‘em both together get exactly what you think
A redneck with a rifle in a break the cycle shirt
Stained up in some red that’s either whitetail blood or dirt
Back home, I fit in just fine
But ‘round here it kinda feels like
Somebody left me in a basket on the front steps
Screaming bloody murder at the church door
Sitting on some songs nobody sung yet
Guitars so damn loud it’s drowning out all them chords that Sixteenth Avenue was built on
Lord please forgive me, I’m just tryna find my find my home
All alone just me and this middle finger sound
The orphan of this country music town
I tried to be the bullet that was s’posed to fit the gun
Chase the fame by playing the game that gets your record spun
It ain’t like they went and kicked me
Outside into the rain
I’d just rather be that rebel kid with just one name like
Somebody left me in a basket on the front steps
Screaming bloody murder at the church door
Sitting on some songs nobody sung yet
Guitars so damn loud it’s drowning out all them chords that Sixteenth Avenue was built on
Lord please forgive me, I’m just tryna find my find my home
All alone just me and this middle finger sound
The orphan of this country music town
Of this country music town, yeah
Somebody left me in a basket on the front steps
Screaming bloody murder at the church door
Sitting on some songs nobody sung yet
Guitars so damn loud it’s drowning out all them chords that Sixteenth Avenue was built on
Lord please forgive me, I’m just tryna find my find my home
All alone just me and this middle finger sound
The orphan of this country music town
The orphan of this country music town
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Lyrics:
I don’t know why they call it happy hour
‘Cause I’m here feeling bad
Drinking whiskey but I’m sour
‘Cause she ain’t coming back
And I’m looking ‘round the bar
Half drunk and half mad
‘Cause they call it happy hour
But everybody in here is sad
So sad
It’s sunny and it’s seventy-five
What the hell am I doing here
Staring at a half-lit neon sign
And I don’t even like that beer
It’s like nobody wants to be in this place
Oh but nobody wants to go home
Ain’t it funny how we’re all in here together
But we’re all sittin’ all alone
So I don’t know why they call it happy hour
‘Cause I’ve been feeling bad
Drinking whiskey but I’m sour
‘Cause she ain’t coming back
And I’m looking ‘round the bar
Half drunk and half mad
‘Cause they call it happy hour
But everybody in here is sad
So sad
All the drunks drink for cheap
Shit that’s what they should call it
All got somewhere to be
But we’re all alcoholics
So we numb all the pain while the sun’s still in the sky
But damn
What’s more depressing than a fucking hangover at night
(Yeah)
My stupid ex got me blocked
I got some bills that ain’t paid
I got a truck in the shop
(Oooh)
Ain’t got no smile on my face
Yeah we might save a few bucks
But that ain’t saving our soul
So I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
(Oooh)
I don’t know why they call it happy hour
‘Cause I’m here feeling bad
Drinking whiskey but I’m sour
‘Cause she ain’t coming back
And I’m looking ‘round the bar
Half drunk and half mad
‘Cause they call it happy hour
But everybody in here is sad
(Sad) so sad
(Sad)
Everybody in here is sad
(Sad) so sad
(Sad)
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Lyrics:
Where do you go when you die
How do you know when you’re there
If Heaven’s a moment you wish never ended
Then I’m six feet under somewhere
I’m six feet under somewhere
Oh what I’d give for a bottle to keep
These memories forever locked up in my heart
Why can’t I just relive your sweet words on repeat
The ones that you said making my last name ours
My darling this feeling’s
One I never imaged
Yeah I just hope Jesus
Forgives me for asking but
Where do you go when you die
How do you know when you’re there
If Heaven’s a moment you wish never ended
Then I’m six feet under somewhere
But I’m six feet under somewhere
I swear to God I thought I was dead
On the side of the road with glass in my head
Ah but death ain’t what scared me to death in the end
It was thinking I’d never see you again
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
See you again
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Where do you go when you die
How do you know when you’re there
If Heaven’s a moment you wish never ended
Then I’m six feet under somewhere
I’m six feet under somewhere
I’m six feet under somewhere
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Lyrics:
Ten years old, .243
Big tall tine creeping through the pine trees
Held my breath, steadied my gun
Put it right there where the good blood runs
Tracked his ass down, made the front page
Up there at the deer camp to this day
He’s hanging with the rest of my Boones
As proof
That I don’t miss
I don’t miss
I don’t miss
Mr. redneck taking you to school I
Don’t hit nothing but the bullseye
Find one shit song in the archive
Bet ya have a hard time
I don’t miss
I left town after nineteen years
A buncha you’ll be backs ringing in my ears
Now I’m up here getting hit up for front row tickets from the same shit talker selling ditch weed
Working at the Conoco
That I don’t miss
I don’t miss
I don’t miss
Mr. redneck taking you to school I
Don’t hit nothing but the bullseye
Find one shit song in the archive
Bet ya have a hard time
I don’t miss (miss miss)
I don’t fucking miss (miss miss)
Yeah
I ain’t Jordan but my first name’s Michael
And I swear with my hand on the Bible
Long as y’all keep feeling this shit
I’ma keep shooting ‘cause
I don’t miss
(Woah woah)
(Woah woah)
I don’t miss
Mr. redneck taking you to school I
Don’t hit nothing but the bullseye
Find one shit song in the archive
Bet ya have a hard time
I don’t miss
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Lyrics:
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage
I got a soul for sale
Just sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
Yo yo come on
HARDY wants some brand new foreigns for his new collection
(Damn)
But me I want the cross from the resurrection
(Jesus)
(Yeah you do)
So I can clone the one and only man himself
(Jesus)
The second coming
(Come on)
To help us all get out this Hell
(Please help us)
Never mind those bitches
(Bitches)
You been fuckin’ with this
(Bitches)
Your constitution on some lame ass business shit or is it
(Or is it)
You’ll go to find that diamond
(Find that diamond)
On point with epic timin’
(Epic timin’)
Well look no further D I got that country Bizkit rhymin’
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage
I got a soul for sale
Just sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
I’m ready for the weekdays to turn into the weekends
Never know what day it is
Singin’ songs to my friends on a Sunday
Sippin’ spiked lemonade until the morning on Monday
Whatever it takes to be free and have this melody feed my entire family
Just sign a mother fucker up and do it ASAP
I’ll put my blood on the line so we can call it a wrap
‘Cause I
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage
I got a soul for sale
Just sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
I don’t know what gives
I don’t know what gives
I can’t sit here waiting fading anymore
I got a soul for sale
Meet me in the parking lot
You can have it for a bargain
I just wanna play guitar and
Make enough to keep some foreigns
In my thirteen-car garage, yeah
I got a soul for sale
Sitting here collecting dust
Heard the devil’d make an offer
All I gotta do is holler
I been thinking ‘bout calling that mother fucker up and saying
YEAHHH
YEAHHH
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Lyrics:
I met your friends at the bar last night
I think the round of limoncello won ‘em over
I said we’re perfect hell we hardly ever fight
I told ‘em you’re a queen I’m just a lucky joker
Things are going great
Yeah we communicate
Loving you is easier than ever
I pray you never go
There’s something you should know
I hope you stay forever ‘cause
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna know you fell in love with a psycho
I met your mom your dad I met your older brother
Even yo bestie says we’re perfect for each other
They say they love me and they think that I’m the best
They think they know me but they don’t know me as your ex ‘cause
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna you fell in love with a psycho
If you ever leave me if you ever say goodbye I’ll make the world say why’d you ever fuck with that guy
Why’d you ever fuck with that guy
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna know you fell in love with a psycho
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Lyrics:
Somebody wrote quit on a napkin
I took it out of my tip jar laughing
Like damn what a asshole, man
I’m just a flat broke boy with a guitar asking
For anybody to pay attention
It’s not like anybody paid admission
I was just wishin’
Somebody would listen
Give me a shot and I ain't talkin’ bout Canadian Mist then
Florida Georgia put me on the map
Morgan put me on the track
Fucked around and penned a couple hits
Chucked ‘em out to see if they'd react
Talked about the way of life I live
All the things the country life will give
It’s like I never left my neighborhood
But I burned out of it and I turned out good
If ya ask me
Well shit I ain't the goat, I’m the black sheep
Hell bent to find closure
I can’t let go a note somebody wrote like 10 years ago put a chip on my shoulder
And if you wanted me to quit you should have saved it bro
If you don’t wanna start shit don’t say it
And when it comes to the king that’s the radio
If you don’t like my shit don’t play it
I don’t give a fuck
Imma still book arenas and fill em up
Imma still keep singing songs about drinking a fifth of Jack D
Throwing up then waking up alone
In my truck
I heard the voice of God that night
He said keep going boy it’s all alright
Imma bless your soul to one day down the road
You'll be looking in the mirror like I won that fight
So before you choose hate get to know a guy
He might end up a poet that was born to fly
He might end up a man out of people
Damn what a scene,
A Redneck glorified
With a stack of awards on a napkin
A bored little bastard wrote to try to warn a guy
Maybe I’m just petty
‘Cause they're just metal
Wait then again so am I
Fuck you
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Lyrics:
She's never gonna drive a car
(A car, a car)
She's never gonna fall in love
(Fall in love, fall in love)
She's never gonna feel that feeling of a Friday need freedom anymore
And it's all because
You couldn't shake the demons off
(Demons off, demons off)
You had to turn the devil loose
(Devil loose, devil loose)
Yeah I don't know if your sentence makes you regret that you did it
But some things you can't undo
I guess some people don't get what they deserve
They gave you life ‘cause you took away hers
Do you even have a heart beating in your chest?
Well you got to I guess
If the good die young, get laid in the dirt
‘Cause they did a lot of good on Earth
Then I guess that means that the ones that didn't
Are stuck livin’ life in a guilt trip prison
One day we'll all be dead
And you'll be wishin’ that you were instead
Yeah when it comes to the worst, nobody does it better
If the good die young, you're gonna live forever
(Forever, forever)
Hey!
You're gonna have to watch the world go dark
(Go dark, go dark)
And everything you love waste away
(Waste away, waste away)
Tell me are you scared to death to never breathe your last breath
No matter how hard you pray
I guess some people don't get what they deserve
They gave you life ‘cause you took away hers
Ain't a bomb they can drop that you won't survive
You're gonna be the last man alive
If the good die young, get laid in the dirt
‘Cause they did a lot of good on Earth
Then I guess that means that the ones that didn't
Are stuck livin’ life in a guilt trip prison
One day we'll all be dead
And you'll be wishin’ that you were instead
Yeah when it comes to the worst, nobody does it better
If the good die young, you're gonna live forever
(Forever, forever)
Hey!
If the good die young, get laid in the dirt
‘Cause they did a lot of good on Earth
Then I guess that means that the ones that didn't
Are stuck livin’ life in a guilt trip prison
One day we'll all be dead
And you'll be wishin’ that you were instead
Yeah when it comes to the worst, nobody does it better
If the good die young, you're gonna live forever
(Forever, forever)
Hey!
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Lyrics:
Heartbreak on the TV
Sixteen with a needle
Why not make it legal
Dirt under the rug
Blame it on the drug
Everyone shrugs in the mirror
Somewhere under water
Somewhere over heated
Somewhere someone’s daughter
Swept up in a Prius
Never met the wizard
Dominoes fall every year
Why don’t we all disappear
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never gonna beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) Dead (Dead) Dead (Dead) Dead (Dead) (Dead)
Someone get a shovel
I’ll go get the rifle
Let’s all quote the Bible
Dig a deeper hole
Grey squirrel in a skillet
That’s what I call living the dream
Watching Earth come apart at the seams
At the seams
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never gonna beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) dead (dead, dead)
Watching uranium rain on a stadium
Who’d be insane enough to wanna see that
Sinking our teeth into the mother that feeds us
Hell I wonder if Jesus even wants
Jesus even wants to come back
Oh what a time to be dead
No ticking clock in your head
Cold in your bones
Six feet in the ground
Way up here in Hell, the world is burning down
Can’t believe that I’m so envious
Of a heart that’ll never gonna beat again because
Hate is in the black
Love is in the red
God is locked up
Oh what a time to be dead
(Dead) dead (dead) dead (dead)
Dead (dead) dead (dead) dead (dead)
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Lyrics:
I met your friends at the bar last night
I think the round of limoncello won ‘em over
I said we’re perfect hell we hardly ever fight
I told ‘em you’re a queen I’m just a lucky joker
Things are going great
Yeah we communicate
Loving you is easier than ever
I pray you never go
There’s something you should know
I hope you stay forever ‘cause
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna know you fell in love with a psycho
I met your mom your dad I met your older brother
Even yo bestie says we’re perfect for each other
They say they love me and they think that I’m the best
They think they know me but they don’t know me as your ex ‘cause
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna you fell in love with a psycho
If you ever leave me if you ever say goodbye I’ll make the world say why’d you ever fuck with that guy
Why’d you ever fuck with that guy
If you ever leave me girl I’ll get a face tattoo
Steal a truck end up on the six o'clock news
If you say goodbye hell I’ll dye my hair crash your birthday party in my underwear
Hey, I hope you never have to see the day
But if you ever walk away well
Everybody you know, everybody I know’s gonna know you fell in love with a psycho


