Hey lead singer I'll give you twenty dollars, If you can quit playing that song, cause I'm three drinks in and I won't be stoppin, cause she ain't here singing along, and this neon in this bar ain't lighting up my heart, the sound of your guitar sound like the tires on her car speeding off into the night, burning rubber out of my life.
So turn it up loud, keep the beat strong, ain't trynna hear nothin bout an old sad song. Give me songs about trucks, songs about beer, songs that will make this pain disappear. I'll give you all that I can afford. To hear songs about dirt roads and run down fords. Keep the good times comin, the guitar strummin, while I drown in the whiskey cause she ain't here with me.
Now I ain't sayin that there's somethin a matter. With listening to some ole George Jones. But who's gonna walk through this world with me, when I ain't got nobody to hold.
So turn it up loud, keep the beat strong, ain't trynna hear nothin bout an old sad song. Give me songs about trucks, songs about beer, songs that will make this pain disappear. I'll give you all that I can afford. To hear songs about dirt roads and run down fords. Keep the good times comin, the guitar strummin, while I drown in the whiskey cause she ain't here with me.
Hey lead singer I'll give you twenty dollars, if you can quit playin that song.
So turn it up loud, keep the beat strong, ain't trynna hear nothin bout an old sad song. Give me songs about trucks, songs about beer, songs that will make this pain disappear. I'll give you all that I can afford. To hear songs about dirt roads and run down fords. Keep the good times comin, the guitar strummin, while I drown in the whiskey cause she ain't here with me.