Hell On Wheels Brantley Gilbert

So man you think you wanna run whiskey Roll with me Hell you better listen good and clear And if you gotta badge Or a big mouth brother You ain't got no business here Boy this here is a moonshine still

Hell On An Angel Brantley Gilbert

They say I was baptized in dirty water By the hands of the devil himself Between the banks of a whiskey river Beside the highway to hell I got scars on my heart and knuckles I got debts that I ain't pay

Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) Brantley Gilbert

yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights got me reminiscing on the good

Dirt Road Anthem (Revisited) (Feat. Colt Ford) Brantley Gilbert

yeah I'm chillin on a dirt road Laid back swervin' like I'm George Jones Smoke rollin' out the window An ice cold beer sittin in the console Memory Lane up in the headlights got me reminiscing on the good

One Hell Of An Amen Brantley Gilbert

said he died too young over there totin' that gun for Uncle Sam and our freedom Mom and Daddy dressed in black they folded up that flag started prayin' yeah he went out 21 guns blazin' An' that's One Hell

Indiana's Angel Brantley Gilbert

Grew up one state North of Kentucky A Family far from rollin' in the money 7 brothers and sisters to feed and love Granddaddy said she kept her eyes on the sky Watching all the little birds fly Staring

Bending The Rules And Breaking The Law Brantley Gilbert

taught to walk with God and run from trouble But I ran with a crowd that was bound to change my ways Yeah I was proud to be in the bad news crowd The one my mama warned me about The closest thing to hell

If You Want A Bad Boy Brantley Gilbert

fire under all that smoke You know how word gets around Back in the day you were a straight A student Daddy's little girl, honey what are you doin' Talkin' 'bout lettin' your hair down We'll take a ride on

The Weekend Brantley Gilbert

Tick tock, I'm on the clock and I'm feeling like This job's just 9 to 5'in my life away It's like I'm back in school and I'm in the last class And I'm passing time until the bell ring Having visions of

I'm Gone Brantley Gilbert

There's no suitcase by your front door There's no note sayin' goodbye Ain't no motor out there runnin' Idling in the drive You don't have to keep on lookin' For some proof you're losin' me You don't have

Live It Up Brantley Gilbert

mistakes he’s made It’s all word of mouth Oh but they say that’s the price you pay When you’re in with the wrong crowd Oh look at the mess you’ve made Starring you down, every time you show your face Ah to hell

That Was Us Brantley Gilbert

stole Passin' jugs full of shine Even them girls were one of them boys Singin' old country gold 'Til we all lost our voice That was us Every once in a while we'll catch a game or a race But catchin' up on

Small Town Throwdown (Feat. Justin Moore, Thomas Rhett) Brantley Gilbert

Oh son Around these parts ain't much to do Except work like a dog 'til Friday Punch that clock, cash that check Raise a little hell 'til Sunday 'Bout that time There's a party back in the woods tonight

Back In The Day Brantley Gilbert

Mamma, she's still got that picture Of me and Katie on homecomin' night She looked pretty in that fancy dress But that girl was a barefoot blue jean princess A hand full of rocks and daddy's pine ladder

My Kinda Party Brantley Gilbert

cut, and clean shaved Get the cover off the ’68 Fire it up, and let them horses sing A little pretty thing A little tan legged Georgia dream She’s a rockin’ them holey jeans Baby, what you got goin’ on

Picture On The Dashboard Brantley Gilbert

Yeah after all, we're said and done I don't have one good reason you should turn and come back home Or the right to blame you girl I don't have much at all I still got you picture taped to the dashboard On

A Modern Day Prodigal Son Brantley Gilbert

I set out one night in the fast lane bound for freedom In a truck that daddy bought me And money mom had saved for school I laid down all my books and picked up the drinking Hell I let'em down When I gave

Lights Of My Hometown Brantley Gilbert

You know the lights of my hometown They come alive when the sun goes down 'We got the 50 yard line on a Friday night Mainstreet drag lined up with red taillights And the dashboard glow from the radio Kick

Rock This Town Brantley Gilbert

8 hours feeling like over time And my mind's reminding me I got a show tonight Getting home, it's already 830 My strings are old and man, my clothes are dity But jimmy's always late, so man I'm right on

Bottoms Up Brantley Gilbert

down Rock this quiet, little country town Get up, drop a tailgate on ya truck Find a keg and fill ya cup up Kick it on back Pretty little mama lookin at ya like that Make ya wanna slide on in like Girl

The Best Of Me Brantley Gilbert

tear where you signed your name And turning the page Smearing the ink into Love Always Girl, I always start this way a Nd then I end up in a bottle screaming out your name Punching the walls, carrying on

Whenever We're Alone Brantley Gilbert

She comes home late at night Kicks her high heels off and sighs Lays down on the bed She said it's been a long day at work I couldn't wait til I got home Just to be with you again Lord I love just to watch

Friday Night Brantley Gilbert

looking like a ghost town All the stores downtown they've been closing down Yeah, the only lights that shine for miles Are lighting up the sky above memorial drive And if you want a seat you better come on

Halfway To Heaven Brantley Gilbert

tryin to take my keys next thing I knew I was upside down thinkin this is it for me when you see life flash before your eyes the good the bad the wrong the right fade into a bright white line shinin down on

Kick It In The Sticks Brantley Gilbert

Welcome to the home of the hillbilly Yeah, baby It's a land of barbed wire and moonshine whiskey Park your car before you get it stuck Go on, grab you a beer And get on up in the truck It's going down

My Kind Of Crazy Brantley Gilbert

She says Look baby I'm a rock star Grabs my old guitar Playin' it upside down Dancin' around In front of our tv I can't see the ballgame So I just wave my lighter and say Yeah, rock on baby I'd rather

More Than Miles Brantley Gilbert

Maybe I should take that picture off the dashboard Before her memory hits the brakes and takes the wheel Yeah I bet she's still crying on that front porch Yeah, this time it's gonna take some time to heal

My Faith In You Brantley Gilbert

Yeah this world will turn its back When you find yours against that wall Just watch it as it keeps on spinnin' Just like there's nothin' wrong That's why I'm thumbin' through these pages They say the answers

Freshman Year Brantley Gilbert

Saturday night my first high school dance Showin' up late in my sundays best Seen you before ahh but not in that dress The dj's last song and I lost the dare So with my heart and my pride on the line I

Play Me That Song Brantley Gilbert

She's stopping by real late tonight just to talk She said I got some things been weighing on my mind And I know I can come there We just sit and then we talk a while And she spilled her heart in these

My Baby's Guns N' Roses Brantley Gilbert

You got your hair down I got this top back Kissin' on my neck Girl, you gotta stop that Do you want that fast lane Or do you want that back seat Girl, you gotta pick one You can't expect me To keep my

G.R.I.T.S. Brantley Gilbert

I had a buddy come down'round last July Called me when he crossed the Mason Dixon Line Said he was headed down south and looking for a real good time I said, Man, come on, I got a place in mind We pulled

Take It Outside Brantley Gilbert

Back in the good old days They knew how to brawl I'm talkin' real gunslingers I'm talkin' real outlaws They'd saddle up and ride on into town When it was high noon in them old saloons You knew what was

Read Me My Rights Brantley Gilbert

Somebody better call the law We done took it outside we're about to brawl Ol' boy done put his hands on a woman Where I come from, son, the next thing comin' is a Ass whoopin' in the parkin' lot Gonna

What's Left Of A Small Town Brantley Gilbert

Grand daddy used to take me Down town to the kinneys That's where all the old men go to reminisce Ramble on about history dust off some old stories Look back at the life they've come to miss I swear sometimes

17 Again Brantley Gilbert

There ain't nothing like 'em first loves baby Remember them high school days Friday nights come n' dances Givin' my old letterman's jacket away To hold us a name But now it's you and me talking on the

Them Boys Brantley Gilbert

with them boys I heard ol' Franks grandson got caught With a case full of beer that Smith boy bought Y'all didn't hear all of this from me But I heard they got it with a fake id Them boys Lookin' back on

Let It Ride Brantley Gilbert

I guess we should've seen this comin'I can't say it didn't cross my mind'Cause we both said we'd take this slow yeahAnd here we are dancin' cross that line'Cause you got your lips an inch away from...

Saving Amy Brantley Gilbert

Amy's got the letters I wroteMy picture in a frameShe's had a year to let goShe's still wearin' my ringIt hasn't left her finger since the night that I proposedWhen I promised her forever before I ...

Country Must Be Country Wide Brantley Gilbert

I grew up south of the Mason DixonWorkin' spittin' huntin' and fishin'Stone cold country by the grace of GodI was gasin' up the other dayAnd an ol' boy pulled up with a license plateFrom Ohio I tho...

Fall Into Me Brantley Gilbert

A whisper away from changin' everythingBut is it safe to saySuch dangerous thingsWhen your hands are tremblin'Girl I'm weak in the kneesIt's times like these when silence means everythingMore than ...

You Don’t Know Her Like I Do Brantley Gilbert

Hey old friend, thanks for callin'It's good to know somebody caresYeah she's gone, but I don't feel like talkin'It might be just too much to bearTo hear somebody say it stops hurtingOr to hear some...

You Don't Know Her Like I Do Brantley Gilbert

Hey old friend, thanks for callin'It's good to know somebody caresYeah she's gone, but I don't feel like talkin'It might be just too much to bearTo hear somebody say it stops hurtingOr to hear some...

On the Way to Hell Paul Gilbert

Yesterday I had a killer date, uh huh Today I woke up just a little late, she's gonna Hold my hand and take me to the gate now On the way to hell I'm not a man, I'm just a skinny kid, I don't Know what

HELEN WHEELS Paul Mccartney

GLASGOW TOWN NEVER BROUGHT ME DOWN WHEN I WAS HEADING OUT ON THE ROAD.

Where The Hell Have You Been Gilbert O'Sullivan

you're making eyes at me You could be doing something useful Like climbing up a tree Who knows there may be something lurking Like a koala bear All the way from down under But don't ask me where And on

HELL ON WHEELS Cinderella

HELL ON WHEELS We hang tough when the chips are low Can't buy enough so we steal the show we get so hot we can't cool down so the hell with that we're rippin' through your town We've had

Hell On Wheels Cher

Well I'm hell on wheels I'm a roll on mama I can slide down places that you never knew Try me on for size at the roll-a-rama If you tie my laces and I'll follow you Follow you follow you [Chorus:] See

Hell on Wheels Bruce Dickinson

Hell on wheels and it won't turn back. Engine racing down a one way street. Speed wheel chasing in a red line heat. Into the blackness. Into the night. Out of the tunnel. Into the light.

Stick In The Mud Gilbert O'Sullivan

Roll out the barrel bring in the beer hell bent for leather rousing good cheer don't let your best friend down he wouldn't like it to be done don't be a stick in the mud be a little cleaner one Right up