Billy Currington

I wadn't born for diggin' deep holes I'm not made for pavin' long roads I ain't cut out to climb high line poles But, I'm pretty good at drinkin' beer I'm not the type to work in a bank I'm no good slappin' on paint Don't have a knack for makin' moto

There's a little moonlight dancing on the sand There's a warm breeze blowing by the ocean as you're taking my hand You need to know where I'm standing now That I'm right on the edge of giving into ya Baby it's a long way down [Chorus] If I fall, can

A woman is a mystery A man just cant understand 女人是个男人不懂的谜 Sometimes all it takes to please her Is the touch of your hand 有时候仅仅是你的抚摸就可以令她欢快 N' Other times you got to take it slow 有时候却得慢慢忍耐 And hold her all night long 甚至一夜不眠的抚慰她 Heaven knows there's s

I was sittin' there sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck Crunchin' or a pork rind when she pulled up She had to be thinkin' "This is where the rednecks come from" She had Hollywood written on her license plate She was lost and lookin' for the inte

I don't think you'll like it I hear that city's cold And the people are much warmer Two good reasons not to go You fight traffic all day long Then you gotta pay to park You have to go around locking all your doors there after dark don't know why you