歌曲 | Country Boys Like Me |
歌手 | Craig Morgan |
专辑 | This Ole Boy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Spent summers throwin’ brim in a red Ice chest | |
Gave my heart to Jesus in my Sunday best | |
Southern rock rolled from my radio each night | |
When Freebird fell out of the sky | |
Felt like I’d lost an old friend of mine | |
Saw hate in livin’ color on my TV | |
Learned black kids bled red just like me | |
Scott’s Playboy opened my eyes one afternoon | |
I noticed Jenny’s eyes were blue | |
And Mama prayed for my every move | |
When I stop and remember | |
Each moment stands alone | |
When I see ’em all together | |
I’ve been blessed I know | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I’ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
A slow sunset can make my day | |
Love’s more than a yes in a Chevrolet | |
John 3:16 still brings me to my knees | |
Yeah, I stand here at peace | |
Knowing who I’ll always be | |
When I stop and remember | |
Each moment stands alone | |
When I see ‘em all together | |
I’ve been blessed I know | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I’ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I’ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
Lord keep smiling down on me | |
And all them country boys like me |
Spent summers throwin' brim in a red Ice chest | |
Gave my heart to Jesus in my Sunday best | |
Southern rock rolled from my radio each night | |
When Freebird fell out of the sky | |
Felt like I' d lost an old friend of mine | |
Saw hate in livin' color on my TV | |
Learned black kids bled red just like me | |
Scott' s Playboy opened my eyes one afternoon | |
I noticed Jenny' s eyes were blue | |
And Mama prayed for my every move | |
When I stop and remember | |
Each moment stands alone | |
When I see ' em all together | |
I' ve been blessed I know | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I' ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
A slow sunset can make my day | |
Love' s more than a yes in a Chevrolet | |
John 3: 16 still brings me to my knees | |
Yeah, I stand here at peace | |
Knowing who I' ll always be | |
When I stop and remember | |
Each moment stands alone | |
When I see ' em all together | |
I' ve been blessed I know | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I' ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I' ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
Lord keep smiling down on me | |
And all them country boys like me |
Spent summers throwin' brim in a red Ice chest | |
Gave my heart to Jesus in my Sunday best | |
Southern rock rolled from my radio each night | |
When Freebird fell out of the sky | |
Felt like I' d lost an old friend of mine | |
Saw hate in livin' color on my TV | |
Learned black kids bled red just like me | |
Scott' s Playboy opened my eyes one afternoon | |
I noticed Jenny' s eyes were blue | |
And Mama prayed for my every move | |
When I stop and remember | |
Each moment stands alone | |
When I see ' em all together | |
I' ve been blessed I know | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I' ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
A slow sunset can make my day | |
Love' s more than a yes in a Chevrolet | |
John 3: 16 still brings me to my knees | |
Yeah, I stand here at peace | |
Knowing who I' ll always be | |
When I stop and remember | |
Each moment stands alone | |
When I see ' em all together | |
I' ve been blessed I know | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I' ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road | |
Faded barns and shaded creeks | |
And I' ve come to think that He | |
Loves country boys like me | |
Lord keep smiling down on me | |
And all them country boys like me |