Craig Morgan

Found an old box in the bottom of the closet 'Neath the bowling ball bag full of magazines Had a school sweater with a ring in the pocket From my first cigar - man did I turn green Hey honey come look at what I just found This old picture of us when

My alarm goes off early, can't afford to be late If I don't get a move on then I won't get paid So I throw back those covers and get my butt up outta bed It's still dark when I'm leavin' so I let my lady sleep I know her and them babies are a countin

My friends call me up 'cause they know I'm down Take me out to paint the town and help me get over it Pretty blonde girl at the end of the bar Buys a drink, gives a wink, and then it goes too far We're out on the dance floor feelin' the gin I finally

I'm meetin' my buddies out on the lake We're headed out to a special place (We love!) That just a few folks know There's no signin' up, no monthly dues Take your Johnson, your Mercury or your Evinrude and fire it up Meet us out at party cove Just idl

[ti:More Trucks Than Cars] [ar:Craig Morgan] [al:] [by:九九Lrc歌词网-www.99Lrc.net] [00:01.84] [00:08.76]More Trucks Than Cars [00:14.81]Craig Morgan [00:17.91] [00:19.12] [00:20.45]Out here on the backside of that city limit sign where the world turns tw

Raymond's in his Sunday best, He's usually up to his chest in oil an' grease. There's the Martin's walkin' in, With that mean little freckle-faced kid, Who broke a window last week. Sweet Miss Betty likes to sing off key in the pew behind me. That's

You can put it in the bank, hide it in a jar Scrap it up, save it up for a rainy day or blow it on a car It doesn't matter if you're rich or just plain dirt poor Totally set, swimming in debt Everybody wants a little more Moola, Greenback, Bread, Dou

He had plastic bags wrapped round his shoes He was covered with the evening news Had a pair of old wool socks on his hands The bank sign was flashing "5 below It was freezing rain an spittin' snow He was curled up behind some garbage cans I was afrai