Like You Ain’t Even Gone Florida Georgia Line

I still go riding around town With the windows down and your feet up on my dash Got your rays on and my hands back and we're feeling cool as cash The night is on, like you ain't even gone You go sliding

Summer Jam (feat. Florida Georgia Line) (Feat. Florida Georgia Line) Jake Owen

the shades that hide the rays You're even sweeter than my sweet nanny's lemonade Yeah you're hotter than a tiki Midnight sneaky Out my back window, girl You comin' out to meet me, yeah Turn it up girl

Life Is A Honeymoon (Feat. Ziggy Marley) Florida Georgia Line

Every time I look in your eyes It's like you take me back to the islands You got me mile high cause you're my little pilot I'm smiling, no sand in the hour glass We can let the hours pass, baby, cause

Walk Away (Feat. Florida Georgia Line) Nelly

[Verse 1: Nelly] Somebody said that saw you walking up at the saloon Switching up your hair, got your freak em dress on, Afraid that you were fresh, like you about to perform And I'm a fucking mess

Bumpin' The Night Florida Georgia Line

The week was long But now it's gone, the drink is gone So fill your cup and turn the good time music up Pick up that swing, somebody wrap your arms around it's friday night Get a little lost in the party

Tell Me How You Like It (Album Version) Florida Georgia Line

Do you like it when the needle's jumpin'? You like the sound of them horses runnin'? Do you like it when the tweeter's tweetin'? Do you like it when the back seat's bumpin'?

Tell Me How You Like It Florida Georgia Line

Do you like it when the meter's jumpin' You like the sound of them horses runnin' Do you like it when the tweeter's tweetin' Do you like it when the back seat's bumpin' Do you like a little kick in your

Smoke Florida Georgia Line

Laying back against this windshield Parked out in this Georgia red field This is where we burn our summer nights Moonlit lipstick kisses on the hood of that Tacoma We were seventeen, going on free and

Sippin' On Fire Florida Georgia Line

Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey With those blue fling looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round

Sippin’ On Fire Florida Georgia Line

Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey With those blue fling looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round

Sippin’ On Fire (Album Ver.) Florida Georgia Line

Girl you melt me like ice and whiskey With those blue fling looks that you give me You can't hide what's inside And it's killing me right now to see you wanna slip off with me again Why should we go round

Dayum, Baby (Album Version) (Feat. Sarah Buxton) Florida Georgia Line

how bad you got me like Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum I love standing here watching you breakin' it down, baby down, baby down You keep pulling me in when you spinnin' around, baby 'round, baby 'round

Dayum, Baby (Album Version) Florida Georgia Line

believe how bad you got me like Dayum, baby dayum, baby dayum I love standing here watching you breakin' it down, baby down, baby down You keep pulling me in when you spinnin' around, baby 'round

Rolling The Woodpile Santiano

A way down South where the cocks do crow Way down in Florida Them gals all dance to the old banjo As they roll the woodpile down Oh, what can you do in Tampa bay?

Good Good Florida Georgia Line

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Pretty thing you're making me go back Looking like a Shania Twain throwback Picture perfect girl I gotta post that Sippin' 7 and 7 in your 7 jeans Put on a

That’s What's Up Florida Georgia Line

that top, pass it around You know we burn it to the ground All the boys got their Good years covered in mud That's what's up Baby nothin' going downtown Tell you what Yeah, that's what's up That's what's

Sun Daze Florida Georgia Line

little more That's what this day is for And all I wanna do is lace my J's and lace some Jack in my Coke Work on my laid back ain't nothin' wrong With gettin' my sun daze on gettin' my sun daze on Girl you

Dance For Me Florida Georgia Line

me, dance for me Throw it on the floor for me Dance for me, dance for me Yeah come on girl Get your hands in the air Shake it down like you just don't care We can do a little double dare That's it right

Cruise (Remix) (Feat. Nelly) Florida Georgia Line

radio up Yeah when I first saw that bikini top on her She's poppin' right out of the South Georgia water Thought Oh good Lord she had them long tanned legs Couldn't help myself so I walked up and said

Every Night Florida Georgia Line

until it's friday Before we hit it sideways I'm out in your driveway right now And we ain't gotta wait until it's your birthday I'm already thirsty, time to shut the workday on down Yeah I just dropped you

Stay Florida Georgia Line

would it make you way to stay I`m sorry for the way I hurt you and making you walk away I should have took the time to tell you And if I wrote you a love song and sang it to you every day would it ever

Here's To The Good Times Florida Georgia Line

Let’s turn it up loud, mix it up strong Lean it back slow, get your feel good on Cut ’em off short, roll it up tight Let it unwind tonight Drop down the top down on the Pontiac Where ever you

Hell Raisin' Heat Of The Summer Florida Georgia Line

Well daisy duke peek-a-boo I might've learned a thing or two On a Friday night joyride Out there on the county line Drag racin' 'til the blue lights chase us And we scattered like sparks from

It'z Just What We Do Florida Georgia Line

(Don't act like ya'll didn't know this wasn't comin') Alright [Verse 1:] You know Tommy gonna trick his truck, jack it up big time, Lift kit, chrome tips, spit shinin like a diamond.

H.O.L.Y. Florida Georgia Line

broke through and saved me You\'re an angel, tell me you\'re never leaving Cause you\'re the first thing I know I can believe in You\'re holy, holy, holy, holy I\'m high on loving you, high on

Tip It Back Florida Georgia Line

When you got a rockin' chair on your front porch Tip it back When you got a Georgia Bulldog ball cap Tip it back When you're parked back off a dirt road in your girlfriend's Cadillac Find that

This Is How We Roll (Feat. Luke Bryan) Florida Georgia Line

The mixtape's got a little Hank little Drake A little something bumping thump thumping on the wheel ride The mix in our drink's a little stronger than you think So get a grip take a sip of that feel

Confession Florida Georgia Line

Rusty barbed wire lines these fields Gravel dust behind the wheels Drifting like my mind into the rearview Jet trails cutting across the sky I'm rolling through the open wide Searching for a song to drink

Florida Jaheim

lived his dream Ohh no Florida something's very wrong aw Yeah Need to know what's going on What's going on Can we make this house a home Oh oh Florida can I talk to you Can we walk and have an interview

Party People Florida Georgia Line

the roof and crank the JBLs (Give me something with a backbeat With country in the rap beat And twist it on up to 10) And if the Neighbors disapprove Well they can go to Helena, Montana (Or you

Party People (Feat. Jaren Johnston) Florida Georgia Line

stereo on the roof and crank the JBL's (Give me something with a back beat with country in the rap beat and twist it on up to ten) And if the neighbors disapprove Well they can go to Helena, Montana (Or you

Florida Blue Rodeo

And I remember Florida The land of endless malls Images of Elvis flicks Convertibles and blondes And I remember crying As you walked away along the shore The last words I heard you say were what a bore

Angel Florida Georgia Line

I know you love a little late night Just me and you glowing with the brake light Silhouettes sipping with a halo Anything you want, girl, just say so A little whisper off your lips, yeah Said you're ready

Cruise Florida Georgia Line

Baby you a song You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise Hey baby Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on her She’s poppin’ right out of the South Georgia water Thought, "Oh, good Lord,

Dirt Florida Georgia Line

You bet your life on it, yeah 바로 당신의 삶은 그 위에 있는거예요 [Chorus] It\'s that elm shade, red rust clay you grew up on 그 느릅나무 그늘, 붉은 진흙에서 당신은 자랐죠 That plowed up ground, that your dad damned his luck on

May We All (Feat. Tim McGraw) Florida Georgia Line

Yeah you learn to fly and if you can't then you just free fall May we all May we all get to see those fields of green turn gold Watch a marching band play with the harvest moon coming up And know that

Smile Florida Georgia Line

have a good time No I don't care if it takes me all night I'll give anything to see you look that way Give me that little love on your pretty face All I'm waiting is for is for you to just Lay your pretty

Girl On The Radio Florida Georgia Line

hanging onto me Cause you're the girl on the radio The radio, everybody singing 'bout you tonight You're the song on the stereo, the stereo We got you turned up just right It's all rock and roll, and

Get Your Shine On Florida Georgia Line

Strawberry shimmer on hot lips Silver buckle hangin' off her hips I sparkle when she smiles Shinedown on the radio dial Homemade jar o' lemon drop take a sip Don't stop girl you know I love it when you

The South (Feat. Florida Georgia Line, Dierks Bentley, Mike Eli) The Cadillac Three

Boots and buckles, red clay and sand My point ain't subtle here, I'm a southern man Where the beer seems cooler and the women seem hotter Where the world don't seem so damn modern And a good ole boy like

Anything Goes Florida Georgia Line

Bout to get a little boondock crazy Big stars breaking out through the indigo Chevy wind comin' in and stereo Tail lights dissapear in bout a mile or so Down a county road Phone blowing up where you

Florida Luke Temple

Florida don’t your daddy get you down That good in you will make it easier somehow You woke up this morning Praying it would snow You won’t do too good in the cold you know Whatever it is that makes you

Florida Vic Chesnutt

Florida, Florida, the redneck riviera Florida, Florida, there's no more pathetic place in America Yes a man must make unpopular decisions, surely from time to time And a man can only stand what a man can

Round Here Florida Georgia Line

Hammerin’ a nail Stackin’ them bales I’m dog tired by the 5 o’clock hour But I’m ready to raise some hell And Jesse’s gettin’ ready I’m gassin’ up the Chevy I’m gonna pick her up at 6 I hope she’s ...

Georgia Carolyn Dawn Johnson

If I'm not over you by the time I get to Georgia Then I guess I'll be Alabama bound There was a time when I'd do anything for ya But this time baby, I won't turn around I always wanted to get married,

Georgia Blues Jimi Hendrix

I was born in George 27 years ago Yes I was I was born down in Georgia people let me tell you, 27 years ago Augusta Georgia, that’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout I’ve had heartaches and misery And I ain’t got

Lil Bit (FGL Remix) Nelly, Florida Georgia Line

Ah yeah We back (Uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah) Aye, what's up baby, how you doing? Where you come from and what's your name?

Lil Bit Nelly, Florida Georgia Line

You ready to do another one, bruh?

Georgia Vance Joy

Georgia on my mind And I, and I Lips generous and warm You build me up like steps Eyes innocent and wild Remind me what it's like, oh And I could easily lose my mind The way you kiss me will

Let Me Go (feat. Florida Georgia Line, watt) Alesso, Hailee Steinfeld

paint it black Ooh and I wished you had hurt me Harder than I hurt you Ooh and I wish you would have waited for me But you always do I\'ve been hoping somebody loves you In the ways I couldn\'t