Brad Paisley Songs by Lyrics

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Now, there are men who make history
I could've been workin' overtime
Kevin wasn't really all that popular in school
If I could write a (title)
(Title) died at 11:09
I still can remember when Grandpa died and our ship came in
On a hill far away stood an (title)
When your wheelhouse is the land of cotton
To the teller down at the bank
Seasons come and seasons go
After the breakup, I really thought we'd make up
Bomb goes off in a far-off city
I talked to my sister in Memphis
There's an old Kodak camera in my dresser drawer
Christine waits on tables at Clarabelle's Cafe
(Title), like it's raining at mine
I never was a straight-laced, straight-A student
You may think I'm wrong for you, and you're wrong for me
The bar was empty, I was sweepin' up the floor
(Title), on the far side of the sky
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette
Had the time of my life before I could see
Baby's born in the middle of the night, local delivery room
You sure got a real nice place
I knew a man that once was a sinner
Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard
That sleepy little campfire, popped and kinda crackled
When you (title) in some far-off place
I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck
He yelled out from the back row
When a freight train jumps off the track and rolls down my road
Opening LyricsSongAlbum
With seven billion people in this world
So you've ruffled some feathers, yeah you've done it now
Oh yeah, sure, no problem
She doesn't dare go in the place with those bruises on her face
If she was a drink, she'd be single-barrel bourbon on ice
We cut the cake, everybody danced
I remember working on a rooftop
Well I love her, but I love to fish
Empty house, empty rooms, empty bottle of Patron
I filled up two shopping carts late last night
I like kickin' back on the sofa
Sittin' on a bench in West Town Mall
Like the Ferris wheel goes around and around
On my fifth birthday, I got so upset
Darlin', I've been standin' here just watchin' you all night
Every time you take a sip in this smoky atmosphere
I called to say I'm workin' late tonight
Thirty-six, thirty-two, blue-cut, with a Skoal ring
My buddy, Blake, was all-state with dreams of the NFL
She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car
There ain't nothin' I would rather see
I remember tryin' not to stare the night that I first met you
You're not supposed to say the word 'cancer' in a song
When I looked out today and saw that the sky was gray
I sure could use an 'atta boy' or a big ol' high-five
When I was ten years old, I remember thinking how cool it would be
I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars
She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans
I can make anybody pretty
Well I won two dollars on a scratch-off ticket
Someday, I'm gonna be famous
Opening LyricsSongAlbum
Page three of the County Tribune
I've got a '69 Camaro, a Ram Jet 502
We didn't care if people stared
I work down at the Pizza Pit, and I drive an old Hyundai
(Title), just see how it feels
I never knew how people wound up in a bar
Every day I clock out and head straight to her house
(Title) thanks to me and my big mouth
Love starts with a (title)
Inflatable pool, full of dad's hot air
Strong like a mother holds her child
Yesterday I thought that I was low as I could get
Hey, hey, (title)
They read the scripture, they passed the plate
You were a pain girl, a thorn in my side
I remember saying, 'I don't care either way,'
She's got the focus, she's got the time
I said a bad word when I was a kid
You used to say you wanted someone
Rush-hour traffic always puts me in a bad mood
How do we honor those who have fallen and died for this dream?
I've been waitin' all week for Saturday night
Headlights on the ceiling as she pulls into the drive
We work in the factories and the field
When you see a deer, you see Bambi
To the man that waited on me at the Starbucks down on Main
When a single mom goes out a date with somebody new
She's a yellow pair of running shoes
You know I'm stubborn, set in my ways

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