Jake Owen - Tipsy | Текст Иностранной Песни
You got your hands all over me You sure making this room spin Moving your body to the beat Sure got me feeling like I'm losing it Oh but girl keep doing it
Jake Owen - Startin' With Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
I had a one night stand with my best friend's baby sister And to this day he still won't speak to me I pawned my grandpa's old guitar in college For a case of beer
Jake Owen - The Bottle And Me | Текст Иностранной Песни
Didn't come in here for your sympathy And a honky tonk queen's the last thing I need Just set me up with your best whiskey Yeah, this is just between the the bottle and
Jake Owen - 8 Second Ride | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well I said hey girl what's your name? Haven't I seen you before? I recognized them dark green eyes when you came through the door Are you alone or are you with
Jake Owen - Settin' The World On Fire | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well that big red sun was sinkin' slow That rising had a haunting glow I could see those heat waves rising off the ground We were sittin'on go at that old stop sign
Jake Owen - Every Reason I Go Back | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's one way in, it's one way out It's one stop, one cop, one bar town Where its eight-ball winner breaks And the loser racks It's the same old cars
Jake Owen - Yee Haw | Текст Иностранной Песни
It's five O'clock, just got paid I'll be off the next two days No more workin' like dogs No more leash, no more boss I got a weekend of nothin' to
Jake Owen - Nothin' Grows In Shadows | Текст Иностранной Песни
Hey you kids, bullying the kids down at your school one of these days you're gonna grow up, be ashamed who gave you the right to decide who is and who aint cool who could sit
Jake Owen - Eight Second Ride | Текст Иностранной Песни
Well I said hey girl what's your name? Haven't I seen you before? I recognized them dark green eyes when you came through the door Are you alone or are you with
Jake Owen - Beachin' | Текст Иностранной Песни
So just watchin' her blonde hair, sun burn, stare at them, wack caps rolling over Laid back in a thrift store beach chair, droppin' limes in her Corona Well she looks back,