Luke Bryan

Country And She Knows It Lyrics by Luke Bryan Denim cut so high you can see the pockets Flannel tied up, a Mossy Oak hat Cold beer bottle, done peeled

Word On The Street Lyrics by Luke Bryan Word on the street is you got a new man He doesn’t close all the barrooms down Word on the street is

Kansas Lyrics by Luke Bryan They say it’s patient, they say it’s kind I know I don’t come close to it most of the time It ain’t easy, can drive

Closing Time In California Lyrics Luke Bryan It must be closing time in California They must be shuttin’ down the Sunset bars That’s the only time that I hear from

Love You, Miss You, Mean It Lyrics by Luke Bryan We were small town meant to be My mama loved her, her daddy loved me We burned up the road

Southern and Slow Lyrics – Luke Bryan I need to find a country station Where the DJ’s heart is breakin’ Playin’ Jones and Merle and Waylon all damn day I’m

But I Got A Beer In My Hand Lyrics – Luke Bryan That old familiar, meant to kill ya, middle finger, rear-view mirror Supposed to make a country boy sad

Prayin’ In A Deer Stand Lyrics – Luke Bryan I think I read somewhere in the Good Book, says He’s everywhere Up in this tree with the wind and the

Songs You Never Heard Lyrics – Luke Bryan I heard “Run” on the radio, yesterday Got me thinking ’bout, how much you love George Strait But by the time the

Waves Lyrics – Luke Bryan It’s like the sun went down just to frame your face Like they played that song just to see you sway Like that old surf

Bill Dance Lyrics – Luke Bryan This ain’t no lie Saved all my birthday money up Put it down on a rod and reel I got my green and tan

Up Lyrics – Luke Bryan Up Early in the morning wakin’ that sun Up Fillin’ that coffee, crankin’ that tractor Up Prayin’ it rains down on the devil’s dust Them

Floatin’ This Creek Lyrics – Luke Bryan Put in this morning at first light Had a biscuit on my way down I was sittin’ there waitin’ on the first bite

Drink A Little Whiskey Down Lyrics – Luke Bryan I’m back takin’ the long way when I go home at night And your memory don’t dance down the hallway when

Country Does Lyrics – Luke Bryan Old boat, new boat Red boat, blue boat Only thing better than one is two boats Big church, small church Come one, come all