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The Outsiders `Eric Church`

s who we are That’s how we roll The Outsiders, The Outsiders Our women get hot, and our leather gets stained When we saddle up and ride 'em in the pouring rain We’re the junkyard dogs, we’re the alley

Outsiders `Suede`

By the roadside shrine there\'s a place Selling bouquets of cellophane That\'s where they meet in this desolate place And the more they see the more they say Thrown like two winter roses into a broken

Outsiders `The Crookes`

the inside I’ve been waiting for something to happen but I don’t know what something is And trouble always finds me It always seems to excite me So if we’re gonna try let’s go all the way We’ll take it

Outsiders `Franz Ferdinand`

We've seen some change But we're still outsiders If Everybody's here Then hell knows we ride alone...

Outsiders `Against The Current`

ones who always feel alone We are outsiders Living inside a broken world We are outsiders And I know sometimes it can hurt But it gets better yeah we’ll make it through We’ll stay golden when

The Joint `Eric Church`

The only joint my mother burned was on the rural route She parked in old man Taylor's woods so she wouldn't be found out Turned off her dome light and snuck off by herself Crouched down beneath that window

Creepin' `Eric Church`

Like a honybee beatin' on my screen door, I got a little buzz and my head is sore, And from the my bed I can feel the sun, Lord I hear the mornin' come. Justa creepin' Creepin', creepin', creepin'.

The Hard Way `Eric Church`

I know better Thats a lesson I wish I woulda learned Without havin to watch my Mustang burn Before my best buddy had to wind up hurt An his whole life changed Thats a lesson I wish I didnt learn the

Those I've Loved `Eric Church`

I remember waitin' by the curb with Mr.

How 'Bout You `Eric Church`

The scars on my knuckles, Match these scuffs on these cowboy boots. An theres a whole lot more like me: How bout you? I punch the clock tryin to make it to the top: How bout you?

Hell On The Heart `Eric Church`

brother It's harder than it looks She's as pretty as a picture Every bit as funny as she is smart Got a smile that'll hold you together And a touch that'll tear you apart When she's yours she brings the

Dark Side `Eric Church`

Over there in the shadow, or hanging out in the corner of my mind Stringing up the gallow, waiting on me to cross that line That man's dangerous as hell, a threat to himself If he got out then there'd

That's Damn Rock & Roll `Eric Church`

establishments tryin’ to sell It’s a guy with the balls who told the establishment to go to hell It ain’t about the money you make, when a record gets sold It’s about doin’ it for nothin’, 'cause it lives

The Ballad Of Curtis Loew `Eric Church`

Well i used to wake the mornin Befor the rooster crowed Searchin for soda bottles to get my self some dough Brought em down to the corner Down to the country store Cash em in and give my money to a man

Pledge Allegiance To The Hag `Eric Church`

Merle Haggard) Theres a little dive on a dead-end road Called the Cross-Eyed Cricket Waterin Hole Where you can hear the sound of a steel guitar An get loud an rowdy with PBR But at the top of every

I'm Gettin' Stoned `Eric Church`

Read it in the paper Marked the date on the wall To remind myself to celebrate The day I lose it all They made plans to be together I made plans to be alone She got a rock I'm gettin' stoned Damn right

Lightning `Eric Church`

These four walls of Farnworth Are closin in on me My final meals over Theyre gonna set me free I can feel the fires a burnin As the devil guards my door I hit my knees in search of Jesus On a cold

Give Me Back My Hometown `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

Devil, Devil (Prelude : Princess Of Darkness) `Eric Church`

gold eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness She will lead you with her lies She's been called a glistening devil She's good at keeping score If you make it she's your savior, if you don't she's a whore The

A Man Who Was Gonna Die Young `Eric Church`

fast cars, and shop grease chased a lot of crazy things left behind my share of broken pieces this morning I turned 36, and you just remember half of it you wonder how you out lived Hank and Jesus I put the

Livin' Part Of Life `Eric Church`

They’re runnin’ into each other Somebody tell me, when is my day Man, this life is sure bein’ a mother [Chorus:] So tomorrow Im takin’ me fishin’ Hang a sign on the door of my life Tell the world

Country Music Jesus `Eric Church`

There'll be fire on the mountain I had a revelation last night A divine inspiration from the other side On what its gonna take to right all this wrong We need a country music Jesus To come and save us

Over When It's Over `Eric Church`

It's over when it's over ain't it baby ain't it rips you like a dagger can't it baby can't it Wish we could do it over damnit baby damnit We had it in the air but just couldn't land it It's the first snap

Hell Of A View `Eric Church`

But I was your first and your Last ticket outta there I caught your wings on fire When I smoked my Bronco tires Outta that town I'm good at rollin' dice No good at standing still You liked the

Smoke a Little Smoke `Eric Church`

Turn the quiet up, turn the noise down Let this ol' world just spin around I wanna feel it swing, wanna feel it sway And put some feel good in my soul Drink a little drink, smoke a little smoke Wanna little

Broke Record `Eric Church`

Your moves, your grooves It's some heavy stuff, I can't get enough Girl your love's a drug, I can't quit it I'm a broke record, a broke record You've got my heart heart skip skip skipping a beat from the

These Boots `Eric Church`

These boots have counted off many a band Playing one night roadhouse stands For tips in empty rooms These boots have stood toe-to-toe with the biggest baddest joes Like they had some things to prove

Two Pink Lines `Eric Church`

She was pacing back and forth on her front porch I pulled up slinging gravel in my Daddys Ford She cried all the way to Johnsons store I kept the motor running and parked by the door Yeah I was foolish

Springsteen `Eric Church`

we're just getting started I was singin' to you, you were singin' to me I was so alive, never been more free Fired up my daddy's lighter and we sang, oh Stayed there 'til they forced us out And took the

Faster Than My Angels Can Fly `Eric Church`

Momma used to teach, And Preacher used to preach, there's angels watching over me, their here to shield you, so you dont yield to the devil, when your soul gets weak, but they're hard to hear, when you're