Lyrics:
a little George Strait or a little more Tim McGraw?
It don't matter to me, girl, I like it all
When you're thinking 'bout me and you're falling in love
lord gives to me
Watching shooting stars in my backyard
Laying with my baby wrapped in my arms
When it gets dark, yeah, you know where we are
Sitting by
of drake
2chains thumping
And a little bit of hank
Now I don’t know about you
But the music keep me sane
And I don’t know where I’d be
Probably locked
in my Silverado
Sippin' whiskey out the bottle
I was listenin' to George Strait
Made me wanna drop a needle on a Vinyl
Lay you down tonight
And girl
mind open
Aa me nah know if dem a ON
ON ON hmm
Cya tell if dem a ON
ON ON
All when me have in mah earpiece
You wha get in mah head like hair grease
Don't
to some George Strait,
George Jones country love songs,
you'll change your mind.
Well let me broaden your horizons,
teach you 'bout the finer
be
Remember our first date
We were candles in the truck bed
I was strumming you up an old George Strait song you were singing along
Oh I could've
I wonder if those baby blues made it to the coast
Did you break down in a town long the way that no one knows
The name of did you find love
you know
This ain’t my first rodeo
Solo
Chorus:
I wanna hear some George Strait till real late
Drink some strong tequila straight
Spin around
like you feel sippin' clear tailgatin' on a summer night
The same damn feeling that you get when you crack that ice cold Budlight
George Strait blarin'
you walk my way
Everything falls into place
Like that smile on your face
Like my arms around your waist
While we sway to some George Strait
Like
George I was just a layin' here thinking I'm blind for that I was all alone
Old timer if you weren't here to guide me I'd be lost and they'd never
pieces from no broken heart
I wish I could call and say I'm sorry
But there's nobody sitting by the phone
You know she meant it when she told me that
outlaw women down on
Our side of the barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don't you've gone broke
So We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole
take trips down that St George Strip
To see if you were noticing me
Shu Bop Shu Bop
Shu Bop Shu Bop
Shu Bop Shu Bop
Shu Bahhoh
Inshallah
Salama
outlaw women down on
Our side of the barbed wire
Money grows in rows
And if it don't you've gone broke
So We hang out by the bonfire
Just the good ole
hangover at my place
Maybe throw on some George Strait
Tell me do you wanna dance babe
Check yes or no
We can drink right out of the bottle
Cause there ain't
because I'm being you every week
(by the way it seem that everybody...)
I grit my teeth and bare it (you know this judge? he carries a grudge!)
Just
we riding topless
Lord please forgive us
We about to catch a body
1 Of these niggas
I aint really tryna holla
But if these women try to play me
For
hit the hood witout an O.G or a pollie
And I live by the motto if you know me then you owe me
I'm a modern day Gotti crossed wit a Pretty Tony
I never
Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah)
All my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State where-
Tuition is handled by some
nobody else here and I love it
George Strait knocking on the radio
Memory lane down any road
Ain't no rush just take it slow
Just layin' low
I've been
Runnin' round the East End screaming, "Oi, oi, oi"
Hope this bad luck ain't left lad's soul destroyed
I know my mate George is blinded by grief
I know
not a bicycle
After the cat hid under the bed
If you listen close, you can hear the words
I need four pieces of pizza
Excuse me sir, have you dialed
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