Ashley McBryde – Water In The River Lyrics
Water In The River Lyrics by Ashley McBryde Waist-deep with a preacher Wanna wash the sin from me I got a soul so filthy, make a river run muddy The
Artist
Ashley McBryde is an American country music singer-songwriter born in 1983. Known as a recording artist and composer, McBryde records for Warner Bros. Records and earned a Country Music Association Award for International Achievement.
Songs
Ashley McBryde – Water In The River Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Creosote Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Bottle Tells Me So Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Behind Bars Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Hand Me Downs Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Wild Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Ten To Midnight Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Lines In The Carpet Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Arkansas Mud Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – What If We Don’t Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – A Little Less Talk and a Lot More Action Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Your Cheatin’ Heart Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Rattlesnake Preacher Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Women Ain’t Whiskey Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Cool Little Bars Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Learned To Lie Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – The Devil I Know Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Bonfire At Tina’s Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – Shut Up Sheila Lyrics
Ashley McBryde – First Thing I Reach For Lyrics
Water In The River Lyrics by Ashley McBryde Waist-deep with a preacher Wanna wash the sin from me I got a soul so filthy, make a river run muddy The
Creosote Lyrics by Ashley McBryde Skinny white knees Ain’t no breeze Down by the trestle Blackberry grin Runnin’ down her chin Dark as pitch oil Lyin’ on our backs Right
Bottle Tells Me So Lyrics by Ashley McBryde From the taste of things, it must have been Marlboro Reds From the shape I’m in, I must have barely made it
Behind Bars Lyrics by Ashley McBryde If anybody cares to know Where I learned to bum a smoke Or why Folsom Prison Blues could make me cry I keep my
Hand Me Downs Lyrics by Ashley McBryde My first bike had a banana seat on it Bright orange with a sunshine on the side The handle bent and my cousin
Wild Lyrics by Ashley McBryde Dogs barking at the coyotes Coyotes howl at the moon It kept me awake half the night thinking ’bout you Where do you go when
Ten To Midnight Lyrics by Ashley McBryde You don’t wrestle with your demons You play with them like a child What you sell as independence Is just angry, young, and
Lines In The Carpet Lyrics by Ashley McBryde He don’t hear her say, “Goddammit” When she’s Cloroxing the granite She’s just like ceramic, ’bout to break He don’t see her
Arkansas Mud Lyrics by Ashley McBryde Percocet and Adderall Nicotine and alcohol Throwing dishes down the hall Bad decisions tried ’em all I’m turning off the radio I can’t take
What If We Don’t Lyrics by Ashley McBryde This is the part we call it a night You get in your car, and I get into mine You’re thinkin’ ’bout
A Little Less Talk and a Lot More Action Lyrics by Ashley McBryde I was getting kinda tired of her endless chatter Nothing I could say ever seemed to matter
Your Cheatin’ Heart Lyrics by Ashley McBryde (Live at the Grand Ole Opry, September 7th, 2024) Your cheatin’ heart will make you weep You’ll cry and cry and try to
Rattlesnake Preacher Lyrics by Ashley McBryde There ain’t enough water in the river to wash me clean After all the dirty deeds I’ve done and seen Sins like mine don’t
Women Ain’t Whiskey Lyrics by Ashley McBryde There’s a bar on every corner in this town A stool you can drown on Someone to take the morning-after out on If
Cool Little Bars Lyrics – Ashley McBryde There’s still a cigarette machine by the shuffleboard A coin drop jukebox full of songs you don’t hear much anymore Names and dates
Learned To Lie Lyrics – Ashley McBryde I traced it back to a couple months before I was born I must’ve heard my momma tell my daddy That she was
The Devil I Know Lyrics – Ashley McBryde A little outside of Elizabethtown There’s a little bar where I’d sit down And trade a couple country songs for Kentucky Bourbon
Bonfire At Tina’s Lyrics – Ashley McBryde Small town women ain’t built to get along But you burn one, boy, you burn us all We’ll be here drinking ’til the
Shut Up Sheila By Ashley McBryde Shut up Sheila Can’t you see we’re all talking? Why don’t you and Jesus take a walk down the hallway? Shut up Sheila It’s
First Thing I Reach For By Ashley McBryde Brown liquor in black coffee puts my headache off for now The hurt last night put on me still spinning me around