Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
How you spin, hit the door. Get myself on down the road. I picked my clothes up off the floor. And on the wind I go. Let it blow me where the [?] is. Holding on to nothing. But they're holding me.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
She's caviar and mascara. I'm corduroy and leather. It'd take one hell of an imagination. To ever paint us together. Places I like to haunt at. She wouldn't be caught dead. Don't make sense to the.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
I don't why it does but it sure do, don't it, honey? Bein' in love with you is as easy as spendin' money. Keep me higher than the fog, it's a-hidin' my copper line-ups. Yeah, there ain't no landin' gear on this.
Tác giả: Eric Church
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
My daddy had a Pontiac on the beige-er side of yellow. He was a young man then and I was a little fella. I'd play in that bench back seat and listen to the songs get sung. He couldn't carry a tune in a bucket but.
Tác giả: Eric Church
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
1. Always been a fighter, scrapper, and a clawer. Used up some luck in lawyers. Like Huck from Tom Sawyer jumped on my raft. And shoved off chasing my dreams. Reeling in big fishes. I had some hits, a few big misses. I gave.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
They can make cars drive themselves. And prove time-travel ain't crazy as hell. They've even got a pill to make a soft package hard. But as far as we've came. When it comes to love and to blame. And the breaking.
Tác giả: Eric Church
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
1. If I could kill a word and watch it die. I'd poison "never," shoot goodbye. Beat "regret" when I felt I had the nerve. Yeah, I'd pound "fear" to a pile of sand. Choke "lonely" out with my bare hands. I'd hang "hate" so.
Tác giả: Eric Church & Travis Meadows & Jeremy Spillman
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
1. Yeah, I'd give this last wrinkled dollar. In my pocket that I earned. With a hammer and vice. If I could undo some things. And grow me some wings. Fly out of this quarter tonight. 2. Yeah, tonight, every man with a.
Tác giả: Nhac Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
I, I been gone I been gone too long singing my songs on the road. Another town one more show and I'm coming home. Don't give a damn what these keys I hold I'm gonna knock down that front door, and. I'ma find out what that.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
We're playing those mind games together. Pushing the barriers planting seeds. Playing the mind guerrilla. Chanting the Mantra peace on earth. We all been playing those mind games forever. Some kinda druid dudes lifting the.