Verse 1 Thomas Rhett. I'd come through around two. And pick you up right after your shift (After your shift). And drive that Chevrolet like a getaway. You'd be countin' your tips (Countin' your tips
Verse 1 Thomas Rhett. Just last week I went to prison. To see some boys down on death row. Brought some guitars and my buddies. To play some songs I thought they'd know, hm. I could feel myself
Verse 1 Thomas Rhett. I'm supposed to mow the grass today. I'm supposed to fix the fence. But with the sun beaten down on me. It's hard to make it make sense. Chorus Thomas Rhett. Half of me wants a
Verse 1. I don't talk to God like you always tell me I should. I don't live my life every day like you prayed that I would. Yeah, I'm a mess of a man, with lessons to learn. You're the last thing on e
You had every psychological reason for what went down. You drove your car off the end of a bridge. You told your mom you were comfortably numb You left everybody over here hanging by a thread downto
Verse 1. It happens every time. We pop that top, squeeze that lime. I get to feelin' like a Buffett song. Blame it on your sunkissed tan. Your hand there in my hand. Every day's a trip that you send m
She woke from a dream. Her head was on fire. Why was he so nervous? He took her to the park. She crossed her arms and. Lowered her eye lids Someday somebody's gonna ask you. A question that you s
