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Song That'S What I Love About Sunday - Craig Morgan. Raymond's in his Sunday best. He's usually up to his chest in oil and grease. There's the Martin's walkin' in. With that mean little freckle
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My alarm goes off early, can't afford to be late. If I don't get a move on then I won't get paid. So I throw back those covers and get my butt up outta bed It's still dark when I'm leavin' so I let
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You can't forget what love was wearin'. When it walked out your front door. Where you fell down to your knees And you can't forget the kind of suitcase. That was packed out on the sidewalk. While
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I was raised in the sticks. That's where I get my kicks. Tailgatin' with my buddies. Boots and dog and tires all muddy Cold drinks chillin' in the creek. Gods green earth for my sink. I feel at h
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You can see it from the river to the top of White Pine Ridge. Burnin' like a summer sun, a bunch of rednecks gettin' half lit. There's mud-covered trucks and SUV's crankin' out Hank and AC/DC At the
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He was standin' in the rubble. Of an old farmhouse outside Birmingham. When some on-the-scene reporter. Stuck a camera in the face of that old man He said, "Tell the folks, please mister, what are
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It took a bully riding my back to make me mad enough to fight. And a summer with my granddad to find out what hard work's like. It took that football coach in high school to make me tougher than the
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You can see it from the river to the top of White Pine Ridge. Burnin' like a summer sun, a bunch of rednecks gettin' half lit. There's mud-covered trucks and SUV's crankin' out Hank and AC/DC At the
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There's a place I go where love grows wild. Forever seems to go for miles. Even when it rains, the sun is shining Dark woods always in full bloom. On my tip toes I can touch the moon. I'm out of I
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There's been times I've let my faith run thin. Not been the man I should have been. After all the trouble I've been in. I'da gave up on me I've lived hard and I've lived fast. Lost things I never
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I was raised in the sticks. That's where I get my kicks. Tailgatin' with my buddies. Boots and dog and tires all muddy Cold drinks chillin' in the creek. Gods green earth for my sink. I feel at h
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We met when I was stationed at Fort Campbell. Got married in the front yard at your dad's. I played guitar and sang my songs down at the hatchery. Then one day, we settled down to what we had We ma
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That secondhand junkyard heap. Was freedom with two bucket seats. With two grand on the windshield in shoe polish I had a stash of summer cash. From cleanin' pools and cuttin' grass. Gave the man
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There's been times I've let my faith run thin. Not been the man I should have been. After all the trouble I've been in. I'da gave up on me I've lived hard and I've lived fast. Lost things I never
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There's a picture of a covered bridge. With water running under it. Flowing through my mind, takes me back in time After haulin' hay all day. We'd stop by there and drop a tailgate. And take a dip
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There's a place I go where love grows wild. Forever seems to go for miles. Even when it rains, the sun is shining Dark woods always in full bloom. On my tip toes I can touch the moon. I'm out of I
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Seems like almost everyday. Trouble carries us away. And sometimes when we hurt. We all need to be saved Every time I'm in too deep. Someone always rescues me. It's like heaven's sending down. T
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