Trace Adkins
More Just Fishin'
I'm lost in her there holdin that pink rod and reel She's doin almost everything but sittin still Talkin bout her ballet shoes and training wheels And her kittens And she thinks we're just fishin I say, Daddy loves you, baby one more time She says, I know. I think I got a bite. And all this laughin, cryin, smilin dyin here insides' What I call, livin' And she thinks we're just fishin' on the riverside Throwin back what we could fry Drownin worms and killin time Nothin too ambitious She ain't even thinkin 'bout What's really goin' on right now But I guarantee this memory's a big 'in And she thinks we're just fishin' She's already pretty, like her mama is Gonna drive the boys all crazy Give her daddy fits And I better do this every chance I get Cause time is tickin (Yeah it is) And she thinks we're just fishin' on the riverside Throwin back what we could fry Drownin worms and killin time Nothin too ambitious She ain't even thinkin 'bout What's really goin' on right now But I guarantee this memory's a big 'in And she thinks we're just fishin' She ain't even thinkin bout Whats really goin on right now But I guarantee this memorys a bigin And she thinks were just fishin Yeah, aww, she thinks were just fishin We aint only fishin (This aint about fishin) The Rest of Mine
There's no guarantee that we'll see tomorrow Heaven only knows how long we have So there's no way I'll ever for one second let you wonder Just how long my love for you will last 'Til my last breath, 'til I'm called on high 'Til the angels come and I see the light To the very end, 'til I give in To the last beat of my heart No I can't swear that I'll be here for the rest of your life But I swear I'll love you for the rest of mine 'Til my last breath, 'til I'm called on high 'Til the angels come and I see the light To the very end, 'til I give in To the last beat of my heart No I can't swear that I'll be here for the rest of your life But I swear I'll love you for the rest of mine No I can't swear that I'll be here for the rest of your life But I swear I'll love you for the rest of mine |
You're Gonna Miss This Honkey Tonk Badoka Donk
Turn it up some Alright boys, this is her favorite song You know that, right? So, if we play it good and loud She might get up and dance again Oh, she put her beer down Here she comes, here she comes Left left, left right left Whoo Hustlers shootin' eightball Throwin' darts at the wall Feelin' damn near 10 feet tall Here she comes, Lord help us all Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend Done slapped him outta his chair Poor ol' boy, it ain't his fault It's so hard not to stare At that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on? That honky tonk badonkadonk (Aww son) Now honey, you can't blame her For what her mama gave her It ain't right to hate her For workin' that moneymaker Band shuts down at two But we're hangin' out til three We'd hate to see her go But love to watch her leave With that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on? With that honky tonk badonkadonk Oh, that's what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey We don't care about the drinkin' Barely listen to the band Our hands, they start a shakin' When she gets the urge to dance Drivin' everybody crazy You think you fell in love Boys, you better keep your distance You can look but you can't touch That honkey tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on like Donkey Kong And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law, get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on? That honky tonk badonkadonk That honky tonk badonkadonk Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk (That honky tonk badonkadonk) That's it, right there boys, that's why we do what we do It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory (That honky tonk badonkadonk) It ain't for the free whiskey, it's for the badonkadonk (That honky tonk badonkadonk) |