Dancin’ In The Country - Tyler Hubbard

Well, he came from Northern Ireland Searchin' for the free man's ground And he came to bet his fortune On a West Virginia plow He built a house of timber And raised a redhead son Then they worked the land together And prayed the rain would come There's a scarecrow in the garden That looks like Lucifer And I've been readin' Revelations With my bare feet in the river Well, the readhead son got older And took a brown eyed wife And the fields were green as dollars 'Cause the dirt was black as night I came in late September The youngest one of three And my sisters off and married So the land was left to me There's a scarecrow in the garden That looks like Lucifer And I've been readin' Revelations With my bare feet in the river I know every single fence post Every rock to go around I've been starin' at the red oak Where I know they'll lay me down The fields ain't what they once were The rains just seem to flood And I've been thinkin' 'bout that river Wonderin' how it turns to blood I've been sittin' here all mornin' I was sittin' here all night There's a Bible in my left hand And a pistol in my right

An old cowboy went riding out One dark and windy day Upon a ridge he rested As he went along his way When all at once a mighty herd Of red eyed cows he saw Plowin' through the ragged skies And up the cloudy draw Their brands were still on fire And their hooves were made of steel Their horns were black and shiny And their hot breath he could feel A bolt of fear went through him As they thundered through the sky For he saw the riders coming hard And he heard their mournful cry Yippie-yi-o Yippie-yi-yay Ghost riders in the sky Their faces gaunt Their eyes were blurred Their shirts all soaked with sweat He's riding hard to catch that herd But he ain't caught 'em yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever On that range up in the sky On horses snorting fire As they ride on, hear their cry As the riders loped on by him He heard one call his name 'If you wanna save your soul From hell a-riding on our range Then, cowboy, change your ways today Or with us you will ride Trying to catch the devil's herd Across these endless skies Yippie-yi-o Yippie-yi-yay Ghost riders in the sky Ghost riders in the sky Ghost riders in the sky

There's no stronger wind than the one that blows Down a lonesome railroad line No prettier sight than lookin' back on a town you left behind There is nothin' that's as real as a love that's in my mind Close your eyes, I'll be here in the morning Close your eyes, I'll be here for a while There's lots of things along the road I'd surely like to see I'd like to lean into the wind and tell myself I'm free But your softest whisper's louder than the highways call to me Close your eyes, I'll be here in the morning Close your eyes, I'll be here for a while All the mountains and the rivers and the valleys can't compare To your blue lit dancin', flashin' eyes and your yellow shining hair I could never hit the open road and leave you lyin' there Close your eyes, I'll be here in the morning Close your eyes, I'll be here for a while Now lay your head back easy, love Close your cryin' eyes I'll be layin' here beside you when the sun comes on the rise I'll stay as long as the cuckoo wails and the lonesome bluejay cries Close your eyes, I'll be here in the morning Close your eyes, I'll be here for a while Close your eyes, I'll be here in the morning Close your eyes, I'll be here for a while

An old cowpoke went riding out one dark and windy day, Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way, When all at once a mighty herd of red-eyed cows he saw, A ploughin' through the ragged skies And up a cloudy draw. Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o, The ghost herd in the sky. Their brands were still on fire and their hooves was made of steel, Their horns wuz black and shiny and their hot breath he could feel, A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the sky, For he saw the riders comin' hard And he heard their mournful cry. Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o, Ghost riders in the sky. Their faces gaunt their eyes were blurred and shirts all soaked With sweat, They're ridin' hard to catch that herd but they ain't caught them yet 'Cause they've got to ride forever on that range up in the sky, On horses snortin' fire As they ride on, hear their cry. Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o, Ghost riders in the sky. As the riders loped on by him he heard one call his name, "If you want to save your soul from hell a-riding on our range, Then cowboy change your ways today or with us you will ride A-try'ng to catch the devil's herd Across these endless skies." Yippee-yi-ay, yippee-yi-o, The ghost herd in the sky. Ghost riders in the sky.

DJ Matt-D E o brabo tem nome Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah, woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada, ah, ah Novidade na área, carne nova no pedaço, woah-woah Ela, ela tem piercing no seio, de onde 'cê veio? Tô interessado 'Cê bebe, 'cê fuma, 'cê transa, tudo isso sua amiga contou "Não fumo, não bebo, só transo" Quer desafiar? Só vim, amor 'Cê vai sentando, gosta da lapada 'Cê vai jogando com essa bela raba Que sedução, bebê, não sai de cima Respeita o faixa, não me subestima Então vai subindo, tão, tão subindo Então vai descendo, de-de-descendo E então vai travando, roça, roça Salientando, aguenta calada Ah, ah, ah, tá, tá, ah (baby, baby) Ah, tá, tá, baby, ah, ah, ah, ah

You got a fast car I want a ticket to anywhere Maybe we make a deal Maybe together we can get somewhere Any place is better Startin' from zero, got nothing to lose Maybe we'll make something Me, myself, I got nothing to prove You got a fast car I got a plan to get us out of here I been working at the convenience store Managed to save just a little bit of money Won't have to drive too far Just across the border and into the city You and I can both get jobs Finally see what it means to be living See, my old man's got a problem He lives with the bottle, that's the way it is He says his body's too old for working His body's too young to look like his Mama went off and left him She wanted more from life than he could give I said, "somebody's got to take care of him" So I quit school and that's what I did You got a fast car Is it fast enough so we can fly away? Still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car We go cruisin', entertain ourselves You still ain't got a job So I work in a market as a checkout girl I know things will get better You'll find work and I'll get promoted We'll move out of the shelter Buy a bigger house, live in the suburbs So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car I got a job that pays all our bills You stay out drinking late at the bar See more of your friends than you do of your kids I'd always hoped for better Thought maybe together you and me would find it I got no plans, I ain't going nowhere So take your fast car and keep on driving So, I remember when we were driving, driving in your car Speed so fast, I felt like I was drunk City lights lay out before us And your arm felt nice wrapped 'round my shoulder And I, I, had a feeling that I belonged I, I, had a feeling I could be someone, be someone, be someone You got a fast car Is it fast enough so you can fly away? You still gotta make a decision Leave tonight, or live and die this way

Moça eu não sei falar Coisas bonitas pra te conquistar Eu tenho só uma viola moça Eu só sei cantar . Moça eu não tenho dinheiro Minha riqueza eu vou te contar É braço da viola moça eu só sei cantar Moça se você parar um pouco pra me ouvir Em alguns minutos vai me descobrir Enxergar o fundo do meu coração Moça eu já sei que eu papo agora é só ficar Mas eu to querendo mesmo é me casar Se me achar careta eu te peço perdão Mas eu quero falar com seus pais pedir a sua mão. E se você aceitar o amor de um violeiro, O seu coração vai ser meu paradeiro. Eu e a viola uma eterna canção. Moça eu não pressa pra te conquistar O braço da viola vai me consolar Até você abrir de vez seu coração. Moça eu não tenho dinheiro Minha riqueza eu vou te contar É braço da viola moça eu só sei cantar Moça se você parar um pouco pra me ouvir Em alguns minutos vai me descobrir Enxergar o fundo do meu coração Moça eu já sei que eu papo agora é só ficar Mas eu to querendo mesmo é me casar Se me achar careta eu te peço perdão Mas eu quero falar com seus pais pedir a sua mão. E se você aceitar o amor de um violeiro, O seu coração vai ser meu paradeiro. Eu e a viola uma eterna canção. Moça eu não pressa pra te conquistar O braço da viola vai me consolar Até você abrir de vez seu coração. Seu coração.

You're on the phone with your girlfriend, she's upset She's going off about something that you said 'Cause she doesn't get your humor like I do I'm in my room, it's a typical Tuesday night I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like And she'll never know your story like I do 'Cause she wears short skirts, I wear t-shirts She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me, you belong with me Walk in the streets with you in your worn-out jeans I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be Laughing on a park bench thinking to myself "Hey, isn't this easy?" And you've got a smile that can light up this whole town I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down You say, "You're fine", I know you better than that Hey, what you doing with a girl like that? She wears high heels, I wear sneakers She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers Dreaming 'bout the day when you wake up and find That what you're looking for has been here the whole time If you could see that I'm the one who understands you Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me Oh, I remember you driving to my house In the middle of the night I'm the one who makes you laugh When you know you're 'bout to cry I know your favorite songs And you tell me 'bout your dreams Think I know where you belong Think I know it's with me Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you? Been here all along, so why can't you see? You belong with me Standing by and waiting at your back door All this time, how could you not know, baby? You belong with me, you belong with me You belong with me Have you ever thought just maybe, you belong with me? You belong with me

As andorinhas voltaram E eu também voltei Pousar no velho ninho Que um dia aqui deixei Nós somos andorinhas Que vão e que vem À procura de amor Às vezes volta cansada Ferida, machucada Mas volta pra casa Batendo suas asas Com grande dor Igual à andorinha Eu parti sonhando Mas foi tudo em vão Voltei sem felicidade Porque, na verdade Uma andorinha Voando sozinha Não faz verão As andorinhas voltaram E eu também voltei Pousar no velho ninho Que um dia aqui deixei Nós somos andorinhas Que vão e que vem À procura de amor Às vezes volta cansada Ferida, machucada Mas volta pra casa Batendo suas asas Com grande dor Igual à andorinha Eu parti sonhando Mas foi tudo em vão Voltei sem felicidade Porque, na verdade Uma andorinha Voando sozinha Não faz verão

Eu quero que risque meu nome da sua agenda Esqueça meu telefone, não me ligue mais Porque já estou cansado de ser o remédio Pra curar seu tédio Quando seus amores não lhe satisfazem Cansei de ser o seu palhaço Fazer o que sempre quis Cansei de curar sua fossa Quando você não se sentia feliz Por isso é que decidi O meu telefone cortar Você vai discar várias vezes Telefone mudo não pode chamar. Doente de amor Procurei remédio na vida noturna. Como a flor da noite Em uma boate aqui na zona sul. A dor do amor é com outro amor Que a gente cura. Vim curar a dor deste mal de amor Na boate azul. E quando a noite vai se agonizando No clarão da aurora. Os integrantes da vida noturna Se foram dormir. E a dama da noite Que estava comigo Também foi embora. Fecharam-se as portas Sozinho de novo Tive que sair. Sair de que jeito, Se nem sei o rumo para onde vou. Muito vagamente me lembro que estou, Em uma boate aqui na zona sul Eu bebi demais E não consigo me lembrar sequer. Qual é o nome daquela mulher, A flor da noite da boate azul.