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Marry for Money `Trace Adkins`

sale And I learned a lesson I won't be forgettin' next time around I'm gonna marry for money I'll be so damn rich it ain't funny I'm gonna have me a trust fund, yacht club Hot tub, piece of the pie Find

All I Ask For Anymore `Trace Adkins`

It was a home run when the game was tied A pick up truck when I could drive One pink line when Katie said I'm late It was a passin' grade, a pretty girl All the money in the world What mattered then kept

Rough & Ready `Trace Adkins`

I'll rock you steady Rough and ready Work boots - one blue suit Size too small - don't wear at all Unless somebody kids - gets hitched That's a bitch - makes me itch Up with sun - off on the run Makin' money

Honky Tonk Badonkadonk `Trace Adkins`

, slap your grandma There ought to be a law, get the sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy how'd she even get them britches on With that honky tonk badonkadonk, Aww, son Now honey you can't blame her for

I Came Here To Live `Trace Adkins`

years I remember thinkin'That there was more to life than that so I ran the streets to beat the DevilGoin' just as fast as I could fly'Cause I came here to liveI didn't come here to dieMama used to wait for

Dangerous Man `Trace Adkins`

it's gonna stay, that's the way it's always been I never knew I had another side But girl with you, I'm Jekyll and Hyde When the lights are down low and you nibble on my neck I can't be held responsible for

You're Gonna Miss This `Trace Adkins`

She was staring out the window of that SUV Complaining, saying "I can't wait to turn 18" She said "I'll make my own money, and I'll make my own rules" Momma put the car in park out there in front of the

Hillbilly Rich `Trace Adkins`

Yeah, boy Ooh, boy's got some money now What kinda plane you got there, hillbilly? Drinkin' store bought whiskey now But it's still home grown smoke

The Rest Of Mine `Trace Adkins`

There's no guarantee that we'll see tomorrow Heaven only knows how long we have So there's no way I'll ever for one second let you wonder Just how long my love for you will last 'Til my last breath

Til The Last Shot's Fired `Trace Adkins`

barely had time to bury our dead When the Yankees charged and the colors fell Overton Hill was a living hell When we called retreat, it was almost dark I died with a grape shot in my heart Say a prayer for

American Man `Trace Adkins`

a hardhat, hammer swiggin', won't hear him whineKick some butt, wrap it up, crack a beer, high fiveGod fearing son of pride and strengthThat's exactly what he's turned intoHe'll fight tooth and nail for

More `Trace Adkins`

is More of your sweet love Too much just ain't enough I never needed a fix like this before Too strong to resist I don't know when to quit Like a kid in a candy store You keep me comin' back for

Arlington `Trace Adkins`

I never thought that this is where I'd settle down I thought I'd die an old man back in my hometown They gave me this plot of land Me and some other men, for a job well-done There's a big white house Sits

All Hat, No Cattle `Trace Adkins`

the dance floor He's lookin' like the Marlboro Man Starched shirt starched jeans big trophy buckle And an empty Copenhagen can He's talkin' cowboy this and cowboy that Well I'll bet one thing's for

Happy To Be Here `Trace Adkins`

I've seen the other side All I can say is I'm just happy to be here Wrapped in your loving arms just like an answered prayer There's a God out there and I'm just happy to be here Right with you baby For

Ladies Love Country Boys `Trace Adkins`

(This is for all you sophisticated ladies out there)She grew up in the city in a little subdivisionHer daddy wore a tieMama never fried a chickenBallet, straight A's, most likely to succeedThey bought

Hold You Now `Trace Adkins`

I've turned myself around and now I'm someone you'd be proud to love I'd do all the right things, make promises That I'd keep It'd hurt too much to let you down And in my arms there'd be no room for

Every Other Friday At Five `Trace Adkins`

Friday at five He counts the days and then the hours 'Til he can hold his babies in his arms And they'll be watchin' out the window When he pulls up in the drive On every other Friday at five For

Brown Chicken Brown Cow `Trace Adkins`

) Brown chicken, brown cow Yeah Black crow sittin' on a weather-vane He can see 'em comin' from a mile away Yeah, he's call-call-callin' out a loud alarm Hey, ol' Bobby Joel and Betty headin' for

I Can Dig It `Trace Adkins`

You say his memory is a habit that won't let you go I'll help you kick it If you're looking for a ride on a real smooth road I'm your ticket If you're holding onto seeds you been wanting to sow If

Hauling One Thing `Trace Adkins`

Monday I hauled steel from Pennsylvania Swapped it for a load of longhorns in Fort Worth Wednesday I slept 'til noon Parked outside a Houston greasy spoon Carried Texas hot sauce out to Albuquerque Spent

Then They Do `Trace Adkins`

You want all the dreams they've dreamed of to come true Then they do No more Monday PTAs No more carpools or soccer games Your work is done Now you've got time that's all your own You've been waiting for

I'm Tryin' `Trace Adkins`

that I was stronger Right now I feel as fragile as glass And I want to believe you, believe what's held you has freed you And I hate these doubts that keep on coming back My parent's think I'm crazy for

Big Time `Trace Adkins`

music, a sip of champagne By candlelight, just doin' our thing Let the crowd wonder what in the world happened to us Well they can boogie woogie all night long Let 'em dance 'til the cows come home For

I Can Only Love You Like A Man `Trace Adkins`

From the time you were a baby You had this notion in your head Someone would come along and sweep you off your feet Like in all those storybooks you read Well if you're lookin' for salvation Like

Someday `Trace Adkins`

I am grounded But I have wings to fly I just don't use them I just look up in the sky And keep 'em hidden Bound up in a coat and tie 'Til the world is ready for a man with wings to fly But I

See Jane Run `Trace Adkins`

the story's done, see Jane run Dick's tore up, deep down inside Jane feels good, there ain't a tear in her pretty blue eyes Red taillights, fade out of sight Spot's in the back, he's just along for

Bring It On `Trace Adkins`

Troubled soul, all alone I can feel your sadness The hearache and the madness Are hittin' hard tonight You're cornered up and hunkered down The walls are tall around you For anyone to break through It's

There's A Girl In Texas `Trace Adkins`

When I rode out of Dallas chasing down a dream I thought I knew what I was looking for But the neon nights have blinded me 'til I'm lost in Tennessee Not sure I know who I am anymore But there's a girl

Ala-Freakin-Bama `Trace Adkins`

her bandana She screams Ala-Freakin-Bama 'Bama I can roll with the flow Baby, you can roll with the tide I don't mind if you do I actually think it's kind of cute The way you say it with pride Say it for