Тексты песен «Trent Willmon»

We might call an old friend up an' lay an old grudge down Tell somebody that we love, that we love 'em We might turn a wrong to right shine a brighter light Find someone that needs a hug an' just hug 'em We might live...

She had her car loaded all down Pointed east as she headed on out But I had no idea how long it'd take There ain't a tree, no there ain't a rock Nothing on that horizon to block The sad view of my baby driving away...

Every Friday afternoon, I hitch up the trailer, Saddle up ol' Rock an' ice down the cooler. Drive that back road until it ends, At the ropin' pen. There's rusted out pick-ups an' fancy rigs; Twenty-thousand dollar...

Spent the night with Jim Beam and Johnny Walker Red, Woke up with a freight train runnin' through my head, Ohh I'm a beer man... Bobby's more the wine kind, Donny does his shots; Sammy sips martinis, Willy smokes pot,...

I've been wearin' this same ol' cowboy hat So long you can't tell, it used to be black It's worn and torn and faded like these jeans I'm in These dirty ol' boots are skinned and scuffed From all these years of kickin'...

Cold Beer It's way too nice to be stuck inside today I can't keep my mind off a better time and place Think I'll fake sick and flat just sneak on out Call up the crew and find out who just can't stop thinkin' 'bout...

There ain't a four lane road within twenty some miles from here This town ain't got Walmart and never ever will There's a church and a fillin' station where you get your gas Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky Tonk...

There ain't a four lane road within twenty some miles from here This town ain't got Wal-mart and never ever will There's a church and a fillin' station where you get your gas Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky tonk...

There ain't a four-lane road within twenty-some'n miles of here This town ain't got a Walmart an' never ever will There's a church an' a fillin' station, where you get your gas Then therea??s Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky...

There ain't a four lane road within twenty some miles from here This town ain't got Wal-mart and never ever will There's a church and a fillin' station where you get your gas Then there's Dixie Rose Deluxe's Honky tonk...

When I walk out on our war The last shot fired, the slamming door When I can't take it anymore And I take a drive When the words that I just spoke Are aimed straight for your throat When I should hold you but I don't...

Jesus turned the water into wine So it seems to me it shouldn't be a crime But there's a way of thinking around here That astounds me You can work all day in the summer sweat And go down to the store to get your vessel...

Every now and then I got out with a friend or two And have a few rounds I make it home by ten, but I remember when I used to close that place down The whiskey and the smoke and a couple tasteless jokes Don't taste the...

Old Tuck was a cowboy I knew years ago Could put a stretch in a story like a forty foot row Young an' wide eyed, I believed every word As he rambled through the canyons an' stampeded herds Swore there were still...

Yeah, the sun is settin' on a hard day's work Sure feels good to get 'er all done Washed off the sweat, the hay and the dirt Now it's time to have some fun I'll go meet Amy at the Dixie Dog Get a number 3 and a Coke...

Two six packs of shiner A ninety nine cent, butane lighter Lucky strikes an' a fifth of Patron Ice down that Igloo cooler A tank of gas, that oughta do her Feels like a good one comin' on Throw in Ray, Wylie Hubbard...

A lot has changed since I've been gone But not my love for you And I promised you nothing would keep me away So I came back as fast as I could And I still bump around this old house sometimes But I barely make a sound...

Exit 65, Room 232 It's nothing fancy, ain't much of a view It's no white house with picket fences But we close our eyes and pretend At our home sweet Holiday Inn Wish I could keep you, But it's out of my hands It's best...

He left gravel flying, tears falling from her eyes When he got home that evening he didn't apologize He left a rose on the table, she let that be enough She loved him enough to know how a cowboy loves That's just how a...

Even if you only need a shoulder If you only need a helping hand And even if right now you're really only Just looking for a friend I'll love you anyway, I'll love you anyway I'll love you anyway I can If you only...