Tucker Wetmore

Proving Me Right Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore You got a way now don’t you Of gettin’ just what you wanted Don’t lie, don’t lie You want me to see you

Whatcha Think Is Gonna Happen? Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore She said why Why do you love that whiskey When all it does is get you in trouble Can’t you keep

Bad Luck Looks Good On Me Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Yeah I was rolling Loaded die in snake eyes It got old quick Thinking I found the one then it’s

Takes One To Break One Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Only way I quit crushin’ them camels Was to keep a skoal ring in my left back pocket How I got

Wind Up Missin’ You Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore I know I might look like Another ball cap on a barstool Underneath a PBR light Saying everything under the moon To

Give Her The World Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Holding her is like holding the wind You chase it once, you’re gonna chase it again Your heart’s a town and she’s

Goodbye Whiskey Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore I’d be lying if I said lyin’ with you don’t go straight to my head And holding you’s better than holding someone else I

Drink Alone Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore You’ve heard all them pick-up lines So you won’t hear not one of mine That ain’t even what I’m trying to do I just

Bad Habit Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Girl I’m good if you’re my only bad habit You just ain’t something that I wanna give up Quittin’ you, you know I’m pretty

What Not To Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore The thing I want the most Is what I never had I finally met a girl that I can picture it all with

Break First Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore I drank last night, I stayed too long We got into a fight, she’s on her last straw I said I changed, she rolled

Drinkin’ Boots Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore They’ve seen some all-night benders They been from Vegas down to Memphis Known to walk the line They got a mind of their own

Drunk On Her Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore I swore up and down that I would quit her touch But she’s got a way of reigning me in when she calls

Silverado Blue Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Yeah that tailgate down with your brown hair up Cabernet in a couple of paper cups I knew this day was bound to come

Wine Into Whiskey Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Usually see her with some Sauvignon Blanc in her glass Sipping slow down, she ain’t out tipping it back But if you see

Whiskey Again Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Heart-broke and hungover I start off stone sober Until you cross my mind And I cross the line At the bar ‘cross town I

Brunette Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore Lord knows I got a type And there’s a few in here tonight Well I’ve learned my lesson too many times Blondes like you Put

Casino Lyrics – Tucker Wetmore If I could just stay gone, it wouldn’t have to be like this But here I am again, all in on a gamble, I just

3,2,1 Lyrics – Tucker Wetmore Standin’ on my step kinda felt like freedom Malibu one suitcase short of leavin’ You were the driver, I was the reason There was mascara

When I Ain’t Lookin Lyrics by Tucker Wetmore There’s nothing like a billboard with a Bible verse That sticks with you down the road A narrowhead laying in the dirt