Larry Fleet Lyrics

American Made Lyrics by Larry Fleet Turning wrenches on a Chevrolet He said, “Why in the world would you ever pay For something you can do on a Saturday yourself?”

If I Still Was Lyrics by Larry Fleet I ain’t still drinking like you might think Don’t mean I ain’t still thinking ’bout needing a drink I ain’t still staying

Drunk Advice Lyrics by Larry Fleet Deb gets to drinking that red wine The truth just can’t help but come out Frank’s so in love with his 3rd wife Thinks

Whole Lotta Little Things Lyrics by Larry Fleet It started with a little look in 2006 Led to a little ride in my truck on a night That ended with

Another Year Older Lyrics by Larry Fleet You woulda loved this snow, and how the town shut down ‘Cause everybody in this family is in the living room right now

5:25 Lyrics by Larry Fleet 5:25 There’s an old beat-up Ford pulling in the drive Me and my little brother, we’d run and hide 5:25 That’s when a worn-out man

Hotel Bible Lyrics by Larry Fleet These tar-stained walls smell like cigarettes I’m hollow as an empty bottle on a double bed Learning to pray with whiskey on my breath

Baseball On The Radio Lyrics by Larry Fleet I learned to bait a hook on a Zebco 33 My first pinch of snuff was Copenhagen wintergreen And I shot my

More of That Lyrics by Larry Fleet I saw a five-year-old holding the door for a granny at the bank He tipped his hat, said, “Yes, ma’am.” I can tell

If These Walls Could Talk Lyrics by Larry Fleet Got a Yankee candle and a Jack D handle Shut the blinds and, baby, lock that door Won’t you slow dance

Both Sides of The Fence Lyrics by Larry Fleet My daddy voted for Carter, and Momma voted for Regan My sister jammed Dolly Parton, my brother loved Van Halen Somehow

Somewhere In The South Lyrics by Larry Fleet Muddy River rolling Lightning bug glowing Sunset golden Going down smooth… Church bells ringing Summer heat stinging Bull frogs singing A little

A Lotta Women Lyrics by Larry Fleet When the money runs out And I’m all that’s left to hold If the world goes south Is there somewhere else you’d go

Things I Take For Granted Lyrics – Larry Fleet My paycheck could be bigger And cold beer could be cheaper Well I’d sure love a new truck But I can’t

Ain’t Mad At Jesus Lyrics – Larry Fleet Well I was waking up When she was getting home I guess she got tired of going all alone Every Sunday second

Earned It Lyrics – Larry Fleet Lesson number 1 Money don’t grow on trees When that rooster crowed, I hit my toes and I rolled up my sleeves And Pushing

Lucky Dog Lyrics – Larry Fleet He lays right there in her bed, watches her put her makeup on She comes out and kisses his head while the sun shines

Much To Talk About Lyrics – Larry Fleet There wasn’t much to talk about ’round here Except how hot it is and how cold’s the beer Ain’t nothin’ changed since

Try Texas Lyrics – Larry Fleet Diesels high as Willie An honest man can’t afford an acre It’s all bad news on the TV And nobody knows their neighbors I