GRANGER SMITH

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If The Boot Fits

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Remington

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Tonight

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Backroad Song

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The Country Boy Song

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Country Boy Love

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Bury Me In Blue Jeans

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Silverado Bench Seat

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Come

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Miles And Mud Tires

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I Am The Midnight

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19 Forever

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Stick Around

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If Money Didn’t Matter

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We Do It In A Field

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I’m Wearing Black

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The Old Rock Church

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Mary Go Round

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Sunset

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Tip Of My Tongue

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Element #10

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Red Dirt

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Sleeping On The Interstate

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Oxygen

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Saturday Night Meets Sunday Morning

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Letters To London

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Unsent Letters

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This Little House

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November Never Came

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Gypsy Rain

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Long Way Home

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Turn It On

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I Almost Am

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Cherry Lipstick

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Superstitious 17

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5 More Minutes

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Pacific

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Don’t Listen To The Radio

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Runaway Heart

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A Little You

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What Would Jesse James Say

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Just Add Tequila

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Colorblind

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Amy’s 18 Again

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Livin’ Like A Lonestar

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No Chance For A Slow Dance

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Before It All Comes Down

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Burnin’ Up Mockingbird Rd

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Long Way From OK

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If The Boot Fits

Just a small town Cinderella
Daddy wants you back home by midnight
Every time we’re together
Yeah, that’s my dilemma
I need more time with ya
I wanna watch the sun rise through the pines with ya
Night like this, wouldn’t wanna miss
Moonlight shining on a long slow kiss
You can be the one I can get lucky with
If the boot fits
Woah
Diamonds in the sky lighting up those eyes like
Whoa
You’re the kind of fine that I can’t deny
It gets me high, cross my heart hope to die
Pick a star make a wish
Yeah girl, you can be my all night
Dancing in the headlights
Fairytale good as it gets
If the boot fits
Yeah baby we can run away
My carriage is a 4×4 400 horse Chevrolet
You’re like a princess,
In a blue cotton dress
I can be your prince
Woah
Diamonds in the sky lighting up those eyes like
Woah
You’re the kind of fine that I can’t deny
It gets me high, cross my heart, hope to die
Pick a star make a wish
Yeah girl, you can be my all night
Dancing in the headlights
Fairytale good as it gets
If the boot fits
Woah
Let me show you how a country boy treats a lady
Woah
Go ahead kick em off cuz the boot fits baby
Woah
Diamonds in the sky lighting up those eyes like
Woah
You’re the kind of fine that I can’t deny
It gets me high
Cross my heart, hope to die
Pick a star make a wish
Yeah girl, you can be my all night
Dancing in the headlights
Fairytale good as it gets
If the boot fits
Whoa
Mmm if the boot fits
Whoa
Yeah if the boot fits

Remington

You can take a shot
If you wanna try it
Ain’t too fancy but you
Just might like it
If strong as steel
In your daddy’s rifle
And faith as real as your family
Bible is what you need
Then girl that’s me[Chorus:]
I’m one of a kind
I’m tough as you can find
And girl I’ll fit right in the palm of your hand
If a fire and passion, gold old fashioned
Son of a gun is what you’re after
You’ve got you one
I’m a Remington
I can be stubborn
And lock up sometimes
But I’ll loosen on up
If you hold me just right
Put me on a bullseye
Baby I’m dead on
I can be the rock you can
Lean your head on
When your world get’s dark
I’ll be your spark[Chorus]
Reach out for me baby
Reach out for me baby
Reach out for my baby
And let me be
Everything, everything you need[Chorus]
I’m a Remington

Tonight

Harvest moon
Orange sky
Empty field out of sight
Back-end of a dead-end road
Long necks by the case
Stacked up on Diamond plates
JBL sitting high on poles
Run a match down the side
Gasoline, stack of pine
Get ready here we go
Tonight we gonna burn it
We gonna turn it up
Bright like a KC light
We gonna kill it
We gonna fill it
Till the stars fade out of sight
Full throttle, tipping back bottles
Gonna set this field on fire
Tonight [x2]
See the smoke
Rising up
Pour some fire in a cup
Pinch of long cut pass it around
Feel the flame
Feel the heat
Feel her skin next to me
Yeah we’re ’bout to get unwound
Tonight we gonna burn it
We gonna turn it up
Bright like a KC light
We gonna kill it
We gonna fill it
Till the stars fade out of sight
Full throttle, tipping back bottles
Gonna set this field on fire
Tonight [x2]
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Ain’t nothing I’d rather see
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
There’s no place that I’d rather be
Tonight we gonna burn it
We gonna turn it up
Bright like a KC light
We gonna kill it
We gonna fill it
Till the stars fade out of sight
Full throttle, tipping back bottles
Gonna set this field on fire
Tonight
(Ooo-oo-ooo-oo)
Tonight yeah we gonna rock it
Tonight
Are we really gonna stop it?
Tonight
Tonight we’re throwin’ it down
Yeah we’re tearing it up
Burning into the ground
Won’t you stand up
Put your hands up
Put your cans up
Let me hear you say
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh
Whoa-oh whoa-oh

Backroad Song

Barbed wire fence carving out a hillside, cutting holes in the midday sun
Like a postcard framed in a windshield covered in dust
I love the rhythm of an old grey blacktop, 33’s just whistlin’ by
Steer the wheel, one handed on a two lane, hugging that line
I got the windows down, no one else around singin’
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Freedom is the miles I’m rollin’ on
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C’mon, c’mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I hit the brakes for an old New Holland, hammer down and pass him on up
The breeze smells like a summertime hay field’s just been cut
I got the windows down, way out of town singing…
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Freedom is the miles I’m rollin’ on
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C’mon, c’mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
The only way today could get better, girl what I’m thinkin’
Is I can pick you up, you slide in this truck
And I can hear you singing
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Let me hear you sing it
Ooh-ooh-ooh
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Freedom is the miles we’re rollin’ on
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Out here cruising to a backroad song
I feel the wheels like a melody, like a radio dialing in strong
C’mon, c’mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
C’mon, c’mon sing along, sing along to my backroad song
This is my backroad song
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
This is my backroad song
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
Come on, come on, sing along
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)
To my backroad song
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
(Feel the rhythm of it, feel the rhythm of it)

The Country Boy Song

I’m Earl Dibbles Jr.
I’m a country boy
Of course I work hard
People don’t know if I have a schedule or not
But I do, I got a tough schedule
Turn it up
I wake up, put a dip in, crack a cold one
Put my boots and my overalls on
This is the country boy song
I like to gig frogs
I like to gut hogs
Like to swim in the creek with my bird dog, uh huh
This is the country boy song
Chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I’m tired of these city boys runnin’ their mouths
If their truck gets stuck I ain’t pullin’ them out
If you got a dip in your lip help me sing along
This is the country boy song
I catch bass and cats
With a rod and reel
Kill bucks from atop of a windmill all day long
This is the country boy song
I fix the tree, widdle sticks
My barbwire tattoo gets me chicks, uh huh
Of course it goes all the way around
I keep a twelve guage by my water bed
Cause the next trailer over lives a meth head, uh huh
And that ain’t biscuits he’s cookin’
Yeah, I’m a redneck, I’m white trash
Quarter Cherokee blood from my mom’s half, uh huh
This is the country boy song
So chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I’m tired of these city boys runnin’ their mouths
If their truck gets stuck I ain’t pullin’ them out
If you got a dip in your lip help me sing along
This is the country boy song
Dip
Gettin’ country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I’ma gonna get messed up
Gettin’ country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I’ma gonna get messed up
Gettin’ country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I’ma gonna get messed up
Gettin’ country drunk in the back of my truck
The night is young I’ma gonna get
Chew it up, spit it out
Crack a cold one and tilt it back
I’m tired of these city boys runnin’ their mouths
If their truck gets stuck I ain’t pullin’ them out
If you got a dip in your lip help me sing along
This is the country boy song
This is the country boy song
Put a good dip in
Every time I dip I think about gettin’ a cold one
And I tell ’em, get those four wheelers runnin’
Comin’ like that
Got cold ones crackin’ dips dipsin’
Things I do everyday, fix trees, dip, wake ups,
I ain’t got no windmills in cities
How you gonna getting drinkin’ water in the cities
When you got, when you ain’t got no windmills,
How I even drink in the cities
I’m honkin up that thing in four wheel drive
Hit that thing down
Comin’ up on that hill
A rock just comin’ down, comin’ down
All the way down

Country Boy Love

I’m Earl Dibbles Jr., I’m a country boy.
I like love; love is patient, love is kind,
Love is swappin’ dip, knockin’ boots, yellin’ “yee yee”,
Drivin’ trucks, shootin’ shotguns, rattlin’ for bucks
That’s love
And if you get them legs like that, wrappin’ around
Real smooth like that, smells really nice
That’s country boy love
(Crack a cold one)
This country boy love is what you need
I’m in the rut, baby, you’re my doe in heat
Let’s make a bed with all these bags of feed
In the back of my truck
Yea I know just how to treat a girl,
I can take you in the woods and sling shot squirrels
Take my old four wheeler for a whirl
Would you like that, baby?
If your can’s running low on dip
Give me a kiss and I’ll fill your lip
This country boy love is what you need,
We can knock them boots and yell “yee yee”
All them city boys jealous of what they see
Cause they ain’t loving like that, no.
This country boy love is what you need
Like a 12 gauge pump can set you free
Once you taste these biscuits, that’s so sweet
You ain’t ever going back, no.
We can battle for a buck on our first date
Get some mud on the truck or go hunt snakes
You’ll get chiggers on your legs, but that’s okay
I’ll scratch ’em for you later.
I ain’t got no candles or red wine
I got a beer and a catfish on the line.
I pull him up, spill the guts and then
We’ll fry him up for supper.
After that, take my overalls off,
But I’m leaving my boots on.
This country boy love is what you need,
We can knock them boots and yell “yee yee”
All them city boys jealous of what they see
Cause they ain’t loving like that, no.
This country boy love is what you need
Like a 12 gauge pump can set you free
Once you taste these biscuits, that’s so sweet
You ain’t ever going back, oh no.
Yeah, two wheel drive or down four low
I can bump your back road.
This country boy love is what you need,
We can knock them boots and yell “yee yee”
All them city boys jealous of what they see
Cause they ain’t loving like that, no.[x2]
This country boy love is what you need
Like a 12 gauge pump can set you free
Once you taste these biscuits, that’s so sweet
You ain’t ever going back, no.
That’s a country boy love
That’s a country boy love

Bury Me In Blue Jeans

I guess I learned it from my granddad
I like the shirts with a little pearl snaps
I’d die in boots if it was up to me
They’d bury me in blue jeans.
Couldn’t be a cowboy, I’m a hundred years late,
I’m a six string poet and a radio slave.
I never ask for too many things,
Just bury me in blue jeans.
And I know, I know that’s so far to go
Got the roots of an oak and a tumbleweed soul
When my time’s up all this good ol’ boy needs
Is to bury me in blue jeans.
I’m a brother, I’m a son, I’m a dad,
I’m a thankful one for everything I have.
I’m not gonna regret the past
When they bury me in blue jeans.
I know, I know that’s so far to go
Got the roots of an oak and a tumbleweed soul
When my time’s up all this good ol’ boy needs
Is to bury me in blue jeans.
Something faded and worn in the knees
Fits like a glove and frayed at the seams
And throw this old guitar in there, please
When you bury me in blue jeans.
Please give me so far to go,
Oh, give me so far to go.
If you can hear me now
Give me so far to go.
Give me roots of an oak,
I got a tumbleweed soul
So far, so far to go, it’s so far to go.

Silverado Bench Seat

Girl, you shine like a brand new dime,
Like a song in rhyme I can sing to.
I bet them boy’d all stand in line
So they can take you out and try to win you.
My boots and jeans don’t go so well
With a white table cloth in a ritchy hotel
No, I’m used to much simpler things
So baby, climb on in this truck,
I’ll show you what I mean.
I wanna love you on a Silverado bench seat,
Fogging up the windows while we’re parked down by the creek.
No other light beside the stars and the moon
That’s what you get when this country boy loves you.
A girl like you is just so pretty,
You’ve been wined and dined all over this town.
I wanna take you far from the city,
Back on up a back road and watch the sun go down.
I wanna love you on a Silverado bench seat,
Fogging up the windows while we’re parked down by the creek.
No other light beside the stars and the moon
That’s what you get when this country boy loves you.
And we’ll see around midnight if the sky is right
How the water starts dancing in the moonlight
If you want a country boy loving you
And girl, I know you do
I wanna love you on a Silverado bench seat,
Fogging up the windows while we’re parked down by the creek.
No other light beside the stars and the moon
That’s what you get when this country boy loves you.
When this country boy loves you
On that Silverado bench seat

Come

My heart is beating, you could feel it, I can show you how.
There’s so much tension, not to mention, girl, you’re staring me down.
We don’t ever have to leave this room
But if you really want to
Baby, come with me,
Close your eyes, there’s no telling what we’ll see.
Let the world stay in mediocrity,
Follow love, baby come.
I’ll light a candle that can handle this shadowy room.
So many things I can see while I’m traveling you.
Let the passion of the night control
Just where we wanna go.
Baby, come with me,
Close your eyes, there’s no telling what we’ll see.
Let the world stay in mediocrity,
Follow love, baby come.
Everybody wants to get away,
Run away out of town,
That’s not we worry about.
Me and you got enough to do,
Wrapped up in this blanket on the ground,
Look what we have found.
Baby, come with me,
Close your eyes, there’s no telling what we’ll see
Let the world stay in mediocrity,
Follow love.
Come with me,
Close your eyes, there’s no telling what we’ll see,
Let the world stay in mediocrity,
Follow love, baby come, baby come.

Miles And Mud Tires

Yeah, I’m a little burned out from a hard week,
Need to slow down, need to find me.
I need a little unwind, I need a long trip,
I need a Saturday night and a cold sip.
I need sunshine and gasoline.
Give me those miles and mud tires,
Smoking back roads like a bonfire.
Barefoot on the gas, ballcap on the dash,
Windows down, little towns, blowin’ right past
When I’ve lost my soul
They go rolling me right back home.
It’s been forever since I’ve seen a hook sink,
I’ve got a pull in a box, sittin’ in the backseat
And I’ll be taking the long way to the lake
And if I gotta go slow, it’s better that way.
County roads, bumping like a stereo.
Give me those miles and mud tires,
Smoking back roads like a bonfire.
Barefoot on the gas, ballcap on the dash,
Windows down, little towns, blowin’ right past
When I’ve lost my soul
They go rolling me right back home.
A little mud on the windshield,
A little sun on my skin.
Six pack in the seat, nobody but me,
Feels good to be rolling around again.
Those miles and mud tires,
Smoking back roads like a bonfire.
Barefoot on the gas, ballcap on the dash,
Windows down, little towns, blowin’ right past
When I’ve lost my soul
They go rolling me right back
When I’ve lost my soul
They go rolling me right back home.
Always rolling me right back home.
Rolling me, rolling me, rolling right back home.

I Am The Midnight

I’m the one you can count on every night,
I’ll never do you wrong.
I’m halfway between the sunset and sunrise,
Middle of dusk and dawn.
I am the darkness, the memory of light,
I’m the first thing tomorrow when you close your eyes.
I’ll find you anywhere you hide.
I am the midnight.
I’m the lonely hearts, home of the searching souls.
I am the whiskey sip you drink instead of going home.
I’m when the lovers rock, I’m when the dreamers pray,
I am a little bit of hope when you need another day.
Whoa, tonight it’s a matter of time,
I am the midnight.
I’m the song when you won’t dance slow dance
On a Saturday night.
I’m the sleep that you need, but you don’t get
On a late night drive.
I am the zeros on the clock,
When a hard day’s done, I’ll be your rock.
Some want me to go and some want me to start.
I am the midnight.
I’m the lonely hearts, home of the searching souls.
I am the whiskey sip you drink instead of going home.
I’m when the lovers rock, I’m when the dreamers pray,
I am a little bit of hope when you need another day.
Whoa, tonight it’s a matter of time,
I am the midnight.
I’m the beginning and end,
I’m full of grace and I’m sin,
I’ll see you time and again,
I am the midnight.
I’m the lonely hearts, home of the searching souls.
I am the whiskey sip you drink instead of going home.
I’m when the lovers rock, I’m when the dreamers pray,
I am a little bit of hope when you need another day.
I’m the lonely hearts, home of the searching souls.
I am the whiskey sip you drink instead of going home.
I’m when the lovers rock, I’m when the dreamers pray,
I am a little bit of hope when you need another day.
Whoa, tonight it’s a matter of time,
I am the midnight,
I am the midnight,
I am the midnight,
I am the midnight.

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