Brantley Gilbert - I'm Gone | Текст Иностранной Песни
There's no suitcase by your front door There's no note sayin' goodbye Ain't no motor out there runnin' Idling in the drive You don't have to keep on
Brantley Gilbert - My Baby's Guns N' Roses | Текст Иностранной Песни
You got your hair down. I got this top back. Kissin' on my neck. Girl, you gotta stop that. Do you want that fast lane? Or do you want that back seat?
Brantley Gilbert - Read Me My Rights | Текст Иностранной Песни
Somebody better call the law We done took it outside we’re about to brawl Ol’ boy just put his hands on a woman Where I come from man the next thang comin’ is a Ass whoopin’
Brantley Gilbert - Small Town Throwdown | Текст Иностранной Песни
Aw Son Round these parts there ain't much to do Except work like a dog til Friday Punch that clock Cash that check raise a little hell til Sunday Its about that
Brantley Gilbert - Kick It In The Sticks | Текст Иностранной Песни
Welcome to the home of a hillbilly Yeah baby It's a land of barbed wire, moonshine, whiskey Park your car before you get it stuck Go on grab me a beer And get on up
Brantley Gilbert - Rock This Town | Текст Иностранной Песни
I'm tired of this 9 to 5 8 hours feeling like over time And my mind's reminding me, I got a show tonight Getting home, it's already 8:30 My strings
Brantley Gilbert - Country Must Be Country Wide | Текст Иностранной Песни
I grew up south of the Mason Dixon Workin,' spittin', huntin' and fishin' Stone cold country by the grace of God I was gasin' up the other day And
Brantley Gilbert - Live It Up | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's all around town Here's ten cents for mistakes he's made It's all word of mouth Oh but they say that's the price you pay When you're in with the
Brantley Gilbert - Whenever We're Alone | Текст Иностранной Песни
She comes home late at night kicks her high-heels off and sighs and lays down on the bed she said its been a long day at work couldnt wait till i got home just to be
Brantley Gilbert - Saving Amy | Текст Иностранной Песни
Amy's got the letters I wrote My picture in a frame She's had a year to let go She still wearing my ring It hasn't left her finger since the night that I