Guess the Scotty McCreery songs by lyrics

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Can you name the Scotty McCreery songs by lyrics?

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Don't think I'm that so lost without you, every thought's about you, holdin' onto somethin' that's never gonna happen.
Riding this ol' river is peaceful, but it's lonesome.
We talked 'til the moon chased the sun from the sky. Said, 'This is hello, it sure ain't goodbye.'
If you're thinkin' what I'm thinkin', I think you understand.
I'm just a country boy. I drive a four-by-four. It's usually covered in mud from the axle to the door.
7 billion people in the world, but it feels like two. And baby, I'm feelin' you.
Friday night football is king, sweet tea goes good with anything, and fireflies comes out when the sun goes down.
But I would drive a million miles just to see your little smile in real life.
It's gonna do us some good to get down in the woods.
I'll spend the rest of my life explaining what words cannot describe, but I'll try.
I never thought I'd see you again.
Are you ready to rock? Then let's blow the top right off of this town.
Stick your hand in the air.
Ain't nothin' like feelin' that summertime feelin'. Kicked back, relaxed, just chillin'.
I thought nothing could touch that by a mile. I thought nothing could make that moment seem so worthwhile.
I don't want to bore you with that same ol' nothin's new. I'd rather just pull up this chair and get caught up on you.
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Yeah, the summertime is the best part of all.
Some like to sip, some like to chug. Some like to dip, some light one up.
You'll find on every other page yellow lines or teardrop stains every chapter of that good book.
Since you're gone, the music's trying to sway me to move on, but I just wanna stay here all night long missing you.
I've got the point that the beer tastes good.
I wanna thank you, Lord, for noisy children and slammin' doors and clothes scattered all over the floor.
She was hot as July, sweet as sunshine.
Lord knows they got 'em down in Panama City. It makes your big ol' problems seem little bitty.
Make a little noise, country girls and boys.
They steal you with hello, they kill you with goodbye.
Get your camera, take a picture. You know you don't wanna miss a minute of what's going on.
Spend a few days soakin' up the weather. Heck, we just might wanna stay there forever.
There ain't one second time's erased. Every detail is still in place.
Just us from dusk 'til dawn.
That little black line defines a legacy.

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