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คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Why We Live Here Tyler Farr Chordza

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Got an alright house and a pretty nice yard A screen door dog that stays on guard Got a buddy up the road that's got my back 'Round here it ain't hard to find folks like that Got a gun and a Bible by my bed Try to live by the words in red I ain't got a lot but I got enough By God I believe, in God we trust That's why, why we live here Damn right, we ain't going anywhere Home of the brave, baseball, and cold beer It's pretty clear That's why we live here Right now there's a man serving overseas Seeing things he wished he didn't see Picture of his wife tucked in his vest Fighting a fight we ain't finished yet That's why, why we live here Damn right, we ain't going anywhere Home of the brave, baseball, and cold beer It's pretty clear That's why we live here, yeah Whether your road Is dirt or paved Red, white, and blue We're all the same That's why, why we live here Damn right, we ain't going anywhere Home of the brave, baseball, and ice cold beer It's pretty clear That's why we live here


คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Raised to Pray Tyler Farr Chordza

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Smoking Swishers like we just don't care Holding 99 cent lighters way up in the air Drowning fears with the King of Beers 'til we wasn't scared To talk to the girl on the rusted out fender I remember stealing pallets just to build us a fire Out in a field full of whiskey, weeds, and wine Running on empty but I never got tired Of keeping mama up all night and making daddy wanna kick my ass We were going nowhere fast Living for the moment, not thinking ahead or looking back From the outside looking in We might have been a little rough around the edges But the devil couldn't catch us 'cause, hey, at the end of the day We were raised to pray Sure owe a lot to that old King James Under the seat with my last name On the cover of it, should have opened it more Instead of letting it slide around on the truck floor We were going nowhere fast Living for the moment, not thinking ahead or looking back From the outside looking in We might have been a little rough around the edges But the devil couldn't catch us 'cause, hey, at the end of the day We were raised to pray We were washed in the blood Covered in mud Holding onto anything that felt like love Come hell or high water we wouldn't let it go We were going nowhere fast Living for the moment, not thinking ahead or looking back From the outside looking in We might have been a little rough around the edges But the devil couldn't catch us 'cause, hey, at the end of the day We were raised to pray Yeah, raised to pray At the end of the day We were raised to pray


คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Poor Boy Tyler Farr Chordza

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I used to drive my truck 'cross the train tracks A hard day's work piled up in the back Muddy boots and a grease stained Atlanta Braves cap, yeah I was just a poor boy I felt a little outta place on your front porch The look on your daddy's face when he opened the door Everything he didn't say told me he wasn't sure 'Bout this poor boy But you didn't worry 'bout what I wasn't You didn't care that I came from nothin' All I could give you was my love and The key to the heart Of a poor boy I'd crack a smile when them rich boys would look our way I knew that they were thinkin', man, there ain't no way He can't keep her happy, no, that girl won't ever stay With that poor boy But you didn't worry 'bout what I wasn't You didn't care that I came from nothin' All I could give you was my love and The key to the heart Of a poor boy Baby, we just kept on rockin' on In a beat up truck, a Keith Whitley song Girl, your heart of gold Proved 'em all wrong 'Cause you didn't worry 'bout what I wasn't And you didn't care that I came from nothin' All I could give you was my love and The key to the heart Of a poor boy I was just a poor boy You loved a poor boy, yeah yeah


คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง I Don't Even Want This Beer Tyler Farr Chordza

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Been on this binge for way too long I ain't been sober since you've been gone They say this time I'm in too deep There's a man in the mirror but it ain't me Here I am getting tore up on a Tuesday Sittin' here lettin' her get to me Tryin' to make the pain and another one disappear I oughta be dialin' up her number Sayin' I'm sorry, can I come over Makes me wonder what the hell I'm doin' here I don't even want this beer I wonder if she's alone tonight Thinkin' 'bout all I didn't do right Or is she out on the town in my favorite dress With some ol' boy tryin' his best To get her buzzin' just enough she might say yes Here I am getting tore up on a Tuesday Sittin' here lettin' her get to me Tryin' to make the pain and another one disappear I oughta be dialin' up her number Sayin' I'm sorry, can I come over Makes me wonder what the hell I'm doin' here I don't even want this beer Don't want this high All I want is you tonight Here I am getting tore up on a Tuesday Sittin' here lettin' her get to me Tryin' to make the pain and another one disappear I oughta be dialin' up her number Sayin' I'm sorry, can I come over Makes me wonder what the hell I'm doin' here I don't even want this beer I don't even want this beer


คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Damn Good Friends Tyler Farr Chordza

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You're drivin' back home down 246 You almost hit a deer and you end up in a ditch You can't pull forward and you can't back out You're sittin' there thinkin' whatcha gonna do now You'd be a little nervous if a cop showed up 'Cause you drank a little maybe just a little too much Waitin' on a tow truck takes too long It's two in the mornin'… who you gonna call Friends… damn good friends Seven minutes later they're pullin' you out You know the ones I'm talkin' about Friends… damn good friends You can count 'em all on one of your hands You got a hundred buddies A couple of damn good friends So you're all shootin' pool on a Saturday night This little brunette keeps givin' you the eye So you buy her a drink, before too long You're out on the floor in the middle of a song About that time her ex shows up He's starin' you down gettin' all bowed up He's a big ol' jacked up S.O.B That's alright he's about to meet your… Friends… damn good friends A few seconds later he's startin' to see It ain't one on one… it's one on three Friends… damn good friends They do it for you 'cause you'd do it for them You got a hundred buddies But a couple of damn good friends They're there even when you don't see 'em as much Cause you moved away or you fell in love But they're wearin' a tux when you're sayin' your vows And if you crash and burn you can crash on their couch Friends… damn good friends They love you like a brother there ain't no doubt You know the ones I'm talkin' about Friends… damn good friends You can count 'em all on one of your hands You got a hundred buddies And a couple of damn good friends Oh, damn good friends


คอร์ด เนื้อเพลง Criminal Tyler Farr Chordza

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I thought I had it locked up tight, had the only key to my life Thought I built the walls up high enough I was king of the neon lights, wore the crown on Friday nights I was winning the losing fight 'til you showed up, yeah You kicked my door in and stole my heart away and Took all my lonely nights and ran off with my bad days Girl you didn't leave nothing but the wonderful You're a beautiful criminal How'd you get away with this, I thought it was just a kiss I ain't been the same since you laid it on me Yeah baby you wrecked this place with just a smile on your pretty face It's all changed, didn't leave a trace of the old me, baby You kicked my door in and stole my heart away and Took all my lonely nights and ran off with my bad days Girl you didn't leave nothing but the wonderful You're a beautiful criminal, yeah You're a criminal So take it all girl, I won't stop you Oh and I'm so glad that I caught you, now I got you You kicked my door in and stole my heart away Took all my lonely nights and ran off with my bad days You didn't leave nothing but the wonderful You're a beautiful criminal Baby, you're a criminal, yeah You're a criminal You're a criminal