Montgomery Gentry

This ain't no temporary, typical, tearful good-bye, uh uh uh This ain't no breakin' up and wakin' up and makin' up one more time, uh uh uh This is gone (gone) gone (gone) gone (gone) gone Gone like a freight-train, gone like yesterday Gone like a sol

[ti:Long Line Of Losers] [ar:Montgomery Gentry] [al:Back When I Knew It All] [00:-2.00]Montgomery Gentry - Long Line Of Losers [00:-1.00] [00:00.00]Lyrics by Kevin Boul @ LK歌词组 Country分队 [00:20.00] [00:21.04]Granddaddy was Irish Cherokee [00:24.28]Ra

Lazy summer sundown Front porch of this old house Lighting bugs in a mason jar There's a four-lane coming through They break down at the end of june The county's takin half my yard It don't matter too much anyway In the scheme of things I still get m

I met her down in Tampa Bay Spring break '88 She came in to hear my band play And man we were on that night Twin guitars and 20-minute jams "Tush", "Cocaine", and "Sweet Home Alabam" I knew I had her in the palm of my hand Wh

[ti:The Big Revival] [ar:Montgomery Gentry] [al:Back When I Knew It All] [00:-2.00]Montgomery Gentry - The Big Revival [00:-1.00] [00:00.00]Lyrics by Kevin Boul @ LK歌词组 Country分队 [00:02.00] [01:02.69]Get ready for the big revival, [01:07.24]c'mon eve

There's a story that my daddy tells religiously Like clockwork every time he sees an opening In a conversation about the way things used to be Well I'd just roll my eyes and make a be -line for the door But I'd always wind up starry-eyed, cross-legge

It's me again With this whiskey on my breath again I'm ashamed about the shape I'm in And how bad I feel Damn these tears Damn this habit that I've had for years I'm tryin' hard to make it disappear I swear I will So, don't lose faith in me I know I

-＝ Montgomery Gentry < Roll with Me >＝- Wake up in the morning Get to living my life Making sure that Im all that I can be Went to church on Sunday There was a moment that came I swear it was like the Lord spoke right to me So now I'm slowing it dow

They like ice cold beer and smokeless tobacco And dancin' on a Saturday night Church on Sunday mornin' and talkin' to Jesus There's some that say that that ain't right I know for certain that nobody's perfect And they don't pretend to be I like those