Rodney Atkins

The Declaration of Independence Think I could tell you that first sentence But then I'm lost I can't begin to count the theories I've had pounded in my head That I forgot I don't remember all that Spanish Or the Gettysburg address But there is one sp

Rodney Atkins - These Are My People 永�最�荷荷的Sn.☆☆ Well we grew up down by the railroad tracks Shootin' b.b.'s at old beer cans Chokin' on the smoke from a lucky strike Somebody lifted off of his old man We were football flunkies Rock and roll junkies

Rodney Atkins - Watching You 永�最�荷荷的Sn.☆☆ Driving through town just my boy and me With a happy meal in his booster seat Knowing that he couldn't have the toy till his nuggets were gone Green traffic light turned straight to red I hit my breaks and mu

He aint much for talkin, but he means every word he says, well that color on his arms and neck aint from no tannin bed, leaves no doubt bout where he stand on a chevy, or tha lord, yea you can always tell a country boy Now his idea of heaven is home

If you're whispering or if you're standing up and shouting Got the windows or you took the top down If you got big dreams but you got big doubts Well, you're doing it right If you keeping it simple or you make a big scene If you're doing your best an

Sit in that six-lane backed up traffic Horns are honking, I've about had it I'm looking for an exit sign Gotta get out of here, get it all off my mind And like a memory from your grandpa's attic A song comes slippin' through the radio static Changing

Did she tried to play a little hard to get Well just a little hint, oh don't give up just yet What made you think that love was gonna be so easy Well she's a girl ain't she Does she get to you, like no one else Could she make your life heaven or a li

Well, I heard he needed some help on the farm Somebody with a truck and two strong arms Not scared of dirt and willing to work 'Till the sun goes down So I pulled up and said, "I'm you man I can start right now" and we shook hands He said, "

rodney atkins - cabin in the woods . i know the guy that owns the key to the lock on the chain of that gate across that gravel road that winds back into the trees. you'd never know just over that hill there's a little log house by a spring fed creek

Well you know those times When you feel like there's a sign there on your back Says I don't mind if ya kick me Seems like everybody has Things go from bad to worse You'd think they can't get worse than that And then they do You step off the straight