Lyrics:
much they stare
She's going home with me
She's going home with me tonight
On that you can depend
She's not just some one night stand
That girl's is my
With some alcohol wasn't
No fuckin' drank nigga must not know
You know me
Officer pulls up next to Travis
Slow down your vehicle your going too fast
are ways of telling whether
she is a witch.
CROWD: Are there? What are they?
BEDEMIR: Tell me, what do you do with witches?
VILLAGER #2: Burn!
with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse
work hard on a farm dog I never quit
Only take it easy I know is Travis Tritt
So don't gas me up if the fuel ain't diesel
My paint stay wet like it's
New brands for me to do
Business with or to find brands that would
Like to be in our videos
And contribute to our budget, " she
Says it's like
(uh-huh)
My shirt all the way down to my feet, yeah (whatever I say)
Spotted all over, she live by the law, as long as, shit, you meant it (uh-huh)
I'm
the old folk home
Come on and go home with me mama
Mama. I am not riding in a long limousine
My car is not much good
But I got a good seat right by there
she is your girlfriend, " he says
"You may not have asked her
‘Will you marry me?' But
You are engaged" Meek shrugs
Unable to argue with this
Logic
(Travis Tritt/Charlie Daniels)
They'd been high school sweethearts since they were just fifteen
A storybook beginning with the wedding of their
black tees
And deodorant like this house is my home
I could live with the same hat
And the same flat-screen TV watching Flapjack
And the same bacon
black tees
And deodorant like this house is my home
I could live with the same hat
And the same flat-screen TV watching Flapjack
And the same bacon
to a steak barbecue behind his
$25, 000 home in a tree-lined subdivision
About to begin a weekend with his
Well-fed, well-clothed family
Is going to trade what
lacking
Nigga we going straight up
Nigga I ain't talking bout Travis
I just turned 21
Nigga I ain't talking bout savage
Whole team gotta be established
tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em, tellin' 'em
Now I'ma show 'em
Her posse beat me by the threes, I call 'em Reggie Miller
She roll my weed in giant ?, she tall
me, y'all know I don't give a fuck
I'm cool with not bein' cool with niggas, so listen up
Bobby Shmurda came home Quavo picked him up in a jet
to live for
It's been raw, but David, I ain't never been this poor
There's no income, my boyfriend left me
So how the fuck am I going to survive when
a singer and start a singing group. I still remember the song she taught me for the audition.
You are the love of my life, being with you every day. It makes
I feel it's time we shape back up, baby
It's that time of year again
Don't Come Outside, Vol. 2 on the way
Y'all only rock with me 'cause I'm
Written by Travis Tritt & Gary Rossington
When you told me you were leaving
Girl I didn't believe a word
'Cause to think that you'd walk out on me
play that shit, travis?
Me and my friends hang out at my house a lot
Whether we're skateboarding or swimming or
Playin' a game or
Someone cooking some
Strait on tape is great for any trucker
Out on Highway 101, let's hear some Tanya Tucker
Kenny and Dolly, Travis Tritt or Marty Stuart
They know
Way up top
Way up top
Bizzle niggas talk
Real niggas work the talk
Highest in the room
Travis Scott
Shout out to my niggas
Cuz we going way up
Happy holidays
Let me come here and talk to you
I gotta stop sayin' I'm not doin' this shit no more knowin' I'm cappin'
(Great John on the beat by
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