Been working that shift work
Watching that clock turn, wishing it was five
Been daydreaming 'bout that
Brown bottle, long neck sitting on ice
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
My A to B-er slips out of third gear and runs too hot
There's a brand new jacked-up work truck
There just sitting on the lot
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
A boat on a lake, left-hand smoke break
Slip away for a while
A forget-you song I could turn up on that radio dial
Lord knows I could use one, ooh
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Whoa, I guess the things that you don't have
Are what you want so bad
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Yeah, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
I Could Use One Video (MV)
Performed By: Tracy Lawrence
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Anthony Olympia, Brad Hutsell, Brent Rupard, Kyle James
Tracy Lawrence - I Could Use One Lyrics
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Been working that shift work
Watching that clock turn, wishing it was five
Been daydreaming 'bout that
Brown bottle, long neck sitting on ice
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
My A to B-er slips out of third gear and runs too hot
There's a brand new jacked-up work truck
There just sitting on the lot
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
A boat on a lake, left-hand smoke break
Slip away for a while
A forget-you song I could turn up on that radio dial
Lord knows I could use one, ooh
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Whoa, I guess the things that you don't have
Are what you want so bad
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Yeah, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
Watching that clock turn, wishing it was five
Been daydreaming 'bout that
Brown bottle, long neck sitting on ice
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
My A to B-er slips out of third gear and runs too hot
There's a brand new jacked-up work truck
There just sitting on the lot
Lord knows I could use one, yeah
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
A boat on a lake, left-hand smoke break
Slip away for a while
A forget-you song I could turn up on that radio dial
Lord knows I could use one, ooh
I could use one
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Whoa, I guess the things that you don't have
Are what you want so bad
A new town where I hang around where
Nobody 'round there knows my name
A new house without those tire marks
Burned into my driveway
Maybe a time machine, slate clean
Slow dance, or a second chance
Oh yeah, Lord knows I could use one
Yeah, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
Whoa, I could use one
Writer: Anthony Olympia, Brad Hutsell, Brent Rupard, Kyle James
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC