Won't Back Down - Sam Elliott

You know I find it hard to sleep when I'm sleeping by myself And now I'm lying in the spare room Thinking I should be somewhere else 'Cause you know when we've been drinking We can sabotage ourselves Like smashing up the kitchen No, there's nothing that seems to help And I don't want to wake you up Tell you that I'm leaving town I already packed my stuff Can't go back now But the way you look brings me straight back down I don't want to wake you up right now I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up right now I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up right now You're breaking out the windows While I was tearing down the doors And now I'm picking up the ashtray That you threw against the wall 'Cause we take and we take just a little more I have no idea what we're fighting for Now I'm standing right here outside your door Now I know, now I know And I don't want to wake you up Tell you that I'm leaving town I already packed my stuff Can't go back now But the way you look brings me straight back down I don't wanna wake you up right now I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up right now I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up 'Cause I can't live with you, I can't live without you You feel like home, you feel like home Can't live with you, I can't live without you You feel like home, you feel like home And I don't want to wake you up Tell you that I'm leaving town I already packed my stuff Can't go back now But the way you look brings me straight back down I don't wanna wake you up right now I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up right now (Can't live with you, I can't live without you) I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up right now (Can't live with you, I can't live without you) I was ready to go, ready to go I don't wanna wake you up right now

Oh man, oh man, oh man Not again Yeah, I learned the game from William Wesley You can never check me Back to back for the niggas that didn't get the message Back to back like I'm on the cover of Lethal Weapon Back to back like I'm Jordan '96, '97 Whoa, very important and very pretentious When I look back I might be mad that I gave this attention Yeah, but it's weighin' heavy on my conscience Yeah, and fuck, you left a boy no options I wanna see my niggas go insane You gon' make me step out of my fuckin' frame You gon' make me buy bottles for Charlamagne You gon' make me go out of my fuckin' way I waited four days, nigga, where y'all at? I drove here in the Wraith playin' AR-AB I'm not sure what it was that really made y'all mad But I guess this is what I gotta do to make y'all rap I mean woah, can't fool the city, man, they know what's up Second floor Tootsies, gettin' shoulder rubs This for y'all to think that I don't write enough They just mad cause I got the midas touch You love her, then you gotta give the world to her Is that a world tour or your girl's tour? I know that you gotta be a thug for her This ain't what she meant when she told you to open up more Yeah, trigger fingers turn to twitter fingers Yeah, you gettin' bodied by a singin' nigga I'm not the type of nigga that'll type to niggas And shout-out to all my boss bitches wife-in niggas Make sure you hit him with the prenup Then tell that man to ease up I did another one, I did another one You still ain't did shit about the other one I got the drink in me goin' back to back Yeah, goin' back to back I got the drink in me goin' back to back Yeah, I'm goin' back to back I don't wanna hear about this ever again Not even when she tell 'em that they better as friends Not even when you sayin', "Drizzy, tell 'em again" I been puttin' on a show, it was a sell out event Oh, you need better seatin' I didn't wanna do it, gave me every reason The point I'm tryna make is I don't ever need 'em Seen what you'd do for fame or what you'd do for freedom Please, check 'em for a wire or a earpiece Please, please do not let these niggas near me Please, think before you come for the great one Please, who's a real nigga and who ain't one? Please, somebody stop me I'm talkin' bousy and gwanin wassy I got the fest in five days and it's my shit Soon as a nigga hit the stage, they gon' They gon' ask if I can play this shit back to back Yeah, they want it back to back They gon' ask if I can play this shit back to back I took a break from Views, now it's back to that, nigga

Daddy used to take me walking down the street Daddy used to take my hand, say "Follow me" Daddy used to leave me back home all the time I got big enough to run around, daddy left me outside He said, "Find your way back Big, big world, but you got it, baby Find your way back, don't let this life drive you crazy Find your way back, come back home 'fore the street lights on Find your way back, find your way back" Daddy used to tell me, "Look up at the stars It's been a long time, but remember who you are Circle of life, but one day, I might not make it Circle of life, but one day, I might not make it" But you just got to find your way back Big, big world, but you got it, baby Find your way back, don't let this life drive you crazy Find your way back, come back home 'fore the street lights on Find your way back, find your way back Daddy used to teach me all my moves Run around, 'round, had to tie my shoes Itty bitty child with a smile like you Wild, wild child look a lot like you Daddy used to teach me all my tricks Run around wild, had to get my fix Daddy used to teach me all my plays On a marathon, had to run my race Find your way back Big, big world, but you got it, baby Find your way back, don't let this life drive you crazy Find your way back, come back home 'fore the street lights on Find your way back, find your way back, yeah Rikirobo roborebe Mamasibo robirebi rebi Skindanu dinda dundun Sibirobo roborebe Oroboskibo robi rebirebi Skidin dadun dadun daya Daddy used to teach me all my moves Run around wild, had to tie my shoes Itty bitty child with a smile like you Wild, wild child look a lot like you Daddy used to teach me all my tricks Run around wild, had to get my fix Daddy used to teach me all my plays On a marathon, told me run my race Find your way back

Tomatoes on the vine, elderberry wine Last week's clothes dryin' on the line Momma in the kitchen, daddy down the hall Bourbon on the table, Jesus on the wall Front porch, back porch, crickets in the trees Plowin' up the garden, puttin' down the seed Build a little scarecrow, stringin' up the beans Prayin' for the sunshine, pullin' up the weeds Back, I'm bringin' country back Back where it belongs, back on track I think ol' Hank would like it like that I got my boots, I got my hat I'm bringin' country back Pickup truck, four-wheel drive Catfish dinner on a Saturday night Shirt tail in Sunday, dinner on the ground Back in time for football, pour another round Back, I'm bringin' country back Back where it belongs, back on track Yeah, I think ol' Hank would like it like that I got my boots, I got my hat Lord, I'm bringin' country back Two-step, three-step, dancin' in line Gas up that old John Deere, take her for a ride Cruisin' 'round the court square every Friday night Ride out in the country, see the lightnin' bugs light Find a little June bug, tie him on a string Fly him in a circle 'til your head begins to swing Patch an old tire tube, float it down the stream Blue jeans, prom queens, homemade ice cream Back, I'm bringin' country back Back where it belongs, back on track Yeah, I think ol' Hank would like it like that I got my boots, I got my hat I'm bringin' country back Strum a little guitar, pick an old song Grandma on the banjo, family sings along Baby makes the cornbread, sister makes the tea Dance a little jig 'round the kitchen with me Back, I'm bringin' country back Back where it belongs, back on track Yeah, I think ol' Hank would like it like that I got my boots, I got my hat Lord, I'm bringin' country back Fishin' in a Jon boat, giggin' in the dark Eatin' watermelon on a table in the yard Chicken in a brown bag, picnic in the park Draggin' up the hay bales, stack 'em in the barn you all Songs about heartbreak, pair of swingin' doors Ridin' on the tailgate, sawdust on the floors Jukebox, tater tots, prayin' on our knees Andy on the TV, lovin' on Aunt Bee Back, yeah, I'm bringin' country back Back where it belongs, back on track Yeah, I think ol' Hank would like it like that I got my boots, I got my hat I'm bringin' country back Workin' for a livin', proud to pay the man Wake up every mornin' happy that we can Yes sir, yes ma'am, stand up for the flag Thank the Lord in Heaven for the freedom that we have Back, yeah, I'm bringin' country back Back where it belongs, back on track Yeah, I think ol' Hank would like it like that I got my boots, I got my hat I'm bringin' country back (Ooh, yeah)

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