[Verse 1] I can't sing like Marvin Gaye, no I can't play that grand piano I neva was at the top of my class I neva threw no touchdown pass All I got is cut glass to stand on Cos' I neva planned on gettin' my hands on No kind of cash or a woman like you That could last the whole life through But now that you're here, it seems so clear Now I ain't got no southern mansion And I ain't much good at slow dancin' I neva swam the English Channel And people they say I'm hard to handle Cos'i'm like a candle in the wind But where you end is where I begin And I neva win cos' I'm good at losin' And thank the Lord I'm good at choosin' Cos'now that you're here, it seems so clear [Chorus] When the lights go down & the music plays I feel like a king that could sing for days I know sometimes that we don't always agree They scream for more & the more I give It takes a ...

[Verse 1] It's the simple things in life But life ain't so simple right And times get hard & people can make you mad But I remember when I was young I couldn't wait to turn twenty one Sit in the backyard sun & drink beer with dad [Chorus] Drinkin' beer with dad Out there on the back porch swangin' Drinkin' beer with dad Pickin' my guitar & grinnin' [Verse 2] We'd hem & haw, we'd cuss & fight But that's where I learned life's best advice We'd talk about when I was young & bad Sometimes he'd make me fightin' mad Best education I eva had Was out there on the back porch drinkin' beer with dad Nowadays most things have changed This whole world is headin' down the drain There's no God in schools Totin' guns is the latest fad A little discipline would sure be nice A little lesson in wrong & right Maybe it's time young man to have...

[Verse 1] I heard that you been talkin' about me Walkin' round without a tear in ur eye, eyes, eyes Airin' out my dirty laundry while tryin' to suck my well bone dry, dry, dry [Chorus] You ain't nothin' but complicated Everythin' you preach is a lie Everythin' I try you hate it So baby why don't you just fuck off & die [Verse 2] I heard that you been speakin' softly Tryin' to toss my good name under the bus, bus, bus Creepin' round with everybody Hey baby whatever happened to trust, trust, trust [Chorus] [Bridge] Fuck off & die, all ur lies & hatred Fuck off & die, all the good times wasted Die fo' the good yeah die fo' the bad Die fo' the memories we'll never have C'est la vie, adios, fuck off & die!

I'm goin' to find a highway or back road I could roll on Put some weight in the tank now & fire up my favorite song I'm goin' to ride to nowhere or anywhere I can be free, yeah Cos' I know somewhere there's a good time looking for me I'm goin' to find the crossroads & wash Mississippi clean And deal that devil his due me & ole Jimmy Beam I'm goin' to find some white lines & follow them whereva they lead Cos' I know somewhere there's a good time looking for me A juke joint jumping with whiskey flowin' like a river, yeah A cowboy band with a banjo picker & a fiddler, yeah I'm going to look under every stone & shake every tree Cos' I know somewhere there's a good time looking for me I'm goin' to keep on movin' even if I have to thumb my way I'm so tired of feudin' & watchin' my life slip away Now I don't really care if it's New Y...

[Verse 1] I ain't neva been a champagne drankin' man And I ain't neva been a Coldplay music fan I ain't neva gonna fit into skinny jeans And Coachella honey really ain't my kind of scene [Chorus] I like some good times, cheap wine, back beat rock n' roll I'm like fine wine, sunshine, baby I neva get old If you're lookin' for a hot mess, honey well here I am Hey, you can try to change me or love me just the way I am [Verse 2] I ain't neva gonna have four million friends And I ain't neva gonna follow the latest trends I don't wanna read ur Facebook posts or tweets I just wanna hold you close and feel ur heart beat

[Verse 1] I like the French braids in yo hair And them faded blue jeans that you wear I like to watch you shoot ur guns And I like the way you love havin' fun, oh, baby I like the way you turn me on Just like an old Keith Whitley song I like the way you shake it, work it 10 outta 10, baby you’re perfect! [Chorus] You know the sun is shinin' on Kentucky They’re drinkin' Bourbon by the batch I walk that line becuz you love me And I want to be yo Johnny Cash, Johnny Cash! [Verse 2] I like the way you hold my hand And play just like my baby grand I like how you don’t give a damn And love me just the way I am, the way I am

[Verse 1] It's so damn fine to see you once again It's been so long & I sure could use a friend My baby left me high & dry last evenin' And all I can do is try & stop the bleedin' I got no money & feel so alone & I ain't got much to say I should be headed home right now but I think I'd rather stay So play one more song, turn up the radio And play one more song cos' I'm not ready to go, oh no She was a hot little hooker & I wonder where she gone Had a smile like summer & legs were firm & long She dressed to kill & she loved to rock n roll She trashed my name & then she stole my soul She said forever is what we'd be, but that ain't what went down So please won't you have a friend in me & pour me another round [Chorus] And play one more song, some ole' time rock n roll Yeah play one more song but don't play nothin' slow I don't wanna hear them o...

[Verse 1] We haven't really talked about it All we do is walk around it now I hate to say I thought about it I wished that we could make this work somehow [Chorus] It's not really complicated I can hear it when you sigh It comes a time we have to face it Maybe it's just time to say goodbye [Verse 2] Lately I can feel us drifting Even tho the good outweighs the bad It feels like our world is shifting And yet, you are the best I've ever had [Chorus] I still love to watch you sleeping I still see that look in your eyes But they're seein' and believin'  That maybe it's just time to say goodbye

They talk about money, talk about jobs Talk about religion and playing the odds Talk about freedom, talk about faith They talking 'bout taking my guns away Monkeys in suits writing laws and rules, they just bicker and fight But I ain't gotta listen to them goddamn fools 'cause I know what's right Ain't enough whiskey, women and wine Ain't enough money, stitches and time Moonshine honey, a little white line Ain't enough change to change my mind Rock on They talk about the greedy, talk about the poor They talking 'bout sending my daughter to war Talk about spending, talk about pay, they talk about defending the NSA Monkeys in suits writing laws and rules, there's no end in sight But I ain't gotta listen to them goddamn fools 'cause I know what's right