Jordan Davis Lyrics

Like God Intended Lyrics by Jordan Davis Well, God didn’t intend for me to keep up with a whole subdivision of them Joneses And you can’t tell me that He

Her Way Or The Highway Lyrics by Jordan Davis She gave me an ultimatum She ran on down the list Yeah, she went and let me have it With some

Mess With Missing You Lyrics by Jordan Davis I don’t listen to Keith Whitley when there’s storm clouds rolling in I don’t drive down a lane of memories ’cause I

Son Of A Gun Lyrics by Jordan Davis My family blood line runs a little crooked It’s half-Mississippi, half-“Hell! Who knows?” And I found a way to finding trouble when

Good Gone Bad Lyrics by Jordan Davis She’s voted most likely to settle down Put the pedal down on the raising youngling’s life On the edge of town with a

Memory Don’t Mess Around Lyrics by Jordan Davis I gotta hand it to you You’re hard to handle Stole every bit of my moving on like a vandal Left me

Keeping The World Away Lyrics by Jordan Davis I’ve lost sunsets Worrying ’bout tomorrow And I’ve read headlines That stole my peace of mind And I’ve got sideways Off the

Know You Like That Lyrics by Jordan Davis It’s crazy seein’ you with them two kids and a Tahoe Last time I saw you, you were sippin’ on a silver

Only All The Time Lyrics by Jordan Davis It ain’t like I’m getting no sleep up in this bed It ain’t like you’re all I’m seeing up in my head

Muddy The Water Lyrics by Jordan Davis We’d burn that candle at both ends We’d spin them tires and let them smoke We’d back pew hallelujah Did a few things

Ain’t Enough Road Lyrics by Jordan Davis Hit a little main street drive around But there ain’t a place in this old town I don’t feel you Since our goodbye,

Louisiana Stick Lyrics by Jordan Davis (Feat. Marcus King) You moved out to California, it didn’t feel like home You said New York City’s too busy, you didn’t stay too

Turn This Truck Around Lyrics by Jordan Davis This time, I said it and I meant it These boots ain’t tappin’ those brakes And I’ll stop for gas, but that’s

Jesus Wouldn’t Do Lyrics by Jordan Davis He never whiskey-stumbled out a bar way past closing time Never sat handcuffed in a backseat, bloodshot eyes looking at blue lights He

Learn The Hard Way Lyrics by Jordan Davis When it comes to breaking things I don’t know how to miss And if there was a hall of fame Always thought

Bar None Lyrics – Jordan Davis If it weren’t your tires leaving me in the dust If you weren’t the kind that you only find once Then the burn of

In Case You Missed It Lyrics – Jordan Davis They paved that cut-through street that I’d take to your house That boarded up BP, yeah, it’s a Chevron now That

Good News Sold Lyrics by Jordan Davis You’d see a little boy hugging on a black lab ‘Cause after two weeks, he came back home A lady going through stage