Graham Barham Lyrics

MATTER OF TIME Lyrics by Graham Barham One, Mississippi, I’m doin’ fine Two shots of whiskey, I’m out my mind Three in the morning, it’s your place or mine It

I’M THE ONE Lyrics by Graham Barham Who got her singin’ all them country songs Who bought that whiskey that she’s sippin’ on Who’s leavin’ with her when she’s gettin’

BREAKUP (DOWN) Lyrics by Graham Barham You oughta know Ain’t a single night these days I don’t Crash out and go Crazy thinkin’ ‘bout lettin’ you go No good excuse

COUNTRY MUSIC Lyrics by Graham Barham Whatcha doin’ in the club with your camo on Lookin’ like you you wanna get up and gone Lookin’ like you wanna be anywhere

BUCKSHOT Lyrics by Graham Barham It all started with a fight over nothin’ And now nothin’ is all I got I swear to God, I never saw it comin’ Til

WRITE IT IN RED Lyrics by Graham Barham What you know ’bout two lanes? Tracin’ out a tree line? What you know ’bout last names? Up there on the street

BREAK OUT THE BOTTLE Lyrics by Graham Barham You hit me where it hurts, so I hit the gas That Silverado seat turned into a barstool fast I walked on

EASY ON ME Lyrics by Graham Barham Last time, I swore that it would be the last time We light that fire again Oh baby, that’s why I treat your

EVERYBODY DIES IN HOLLYWOOD Lyrics by Graham Barham I hope I’m sittin’ in a deer stand on the day I turn twenty-seven Or in a pit in a rice field

WHISKEY RAIN Lyrics by Graham Barham (feat. Tyler Hubbard) She went rolling like a Texas tumbleweed Been drier than a ranch down in Abilene Only river that’s been rolling Is

BAD NIGHT (KARMA) Lyrics by Graham Barham If I ain’t walkin’ in that bar with you Lightin’ up that cigarette Knockin’ back that 80 proof Layin’ you back in that

WTH JUST HAPPENED? Lyrics by Graham Barham The only time I’ve ever cried was Ole Yeller And cuttin’ onions in the kitchen It rained that night she left me high

CAMO Lyrics by Graham Barham She grew up in a town with a water tower Where her cowgirl boots don’t know nothing but mud She’s as sweet as a field

LIGHTS ON NOBODY’S HOME Lyrics by Graham Barham It was four-letter words and slamming doors So I stormed out and climbed in my old Ford Ran it hot to clear