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. 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: 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: 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: 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
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
Damn, I used to love this view. Sit here and drink a few. Main street and the high school lit up on Friday night. Down there it's another touchdown. Man, this year's team is stout. I can hear them goin' crazy. And up here so.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
Don't tell me about no beach. Don't wanna hear about your mountain. How the good life is a peach. You drink your sunsets from a fountain. No I don't wanna think about it. Save your breath, I don't wanna hear.
Tác giả: Nhạc Ngoại
Ca sĩ: Eric Church
Early Monday morning, til Friday 5. Man I work, work, work but I don't climb, climb, climb. Boss man can shove that overtime up his can. All I want to do is put a drink in my hand. Fill it up, throw it down. I got a 40.