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8/16/2019 Greenwall CD Project

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Hey girl, go on now!You know you've got everybody lookin'

Got a little boom in my big truck Gonna open up the doors and turn it upGonna stomp my boots in t he GeorgiamudGonna watch you make me all in loveGet up on the hood o my daddy's tractorUp on the tool box, it don't matterDown on the tailgateGirl I can't wait

o watch you do your thing

Shake it or the young bucks sittin' in thehonky-tonksFor the rednecks rockin' 'til the breako dawnTe DJ spinnin' that country songC'mon, c'mon, c'monShake it or the birds, shake it or t he beesShake it or the catfish swimmin' downdeep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and thesquirrelsShake it to the moon, shake it or me girl

Aw, country girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or me

Country girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or me

Sombody's sweet little armer's childWith a gattle in her Bud to get a little wildPony-tail and a pretty smileRope me in rom a country mileSo come on over here and get in my armsSpin me around this big ole barnangle me up like grandma's yarn

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Shake it or the young bucks sittin' inthe honky-tonksFor the rednecks rockin' 'til thebreak o dawnFor the DJ spinnin' that countrysongC'mon, c'mon, c'monShake it or the birds, shake it orthe beesShake it or the catfish swimmin'

down deep in the creek

For the crickets and the critters andthe squirrelsShake it to the moon, shake it orme girl

Country girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meCountry girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or me

Guitar!

Now dance, like a dandelionIn the wind on t he hill underneath

the pinesYeah, move like the river flowsFeel the kick drum down deep inyour toesAll I wanna do is get to holdin' youAnd get to knowin' youAnd get to showin' youAnd get to lovin' you'Fore the night is throughBaby, you know what to do

Shake it or the young bucks sittin' inthe honky-tonksFor the rednecks rockin' 'til thebreak o dawnFor the DJ spinnin' that countrysongC'mon, c'mon, c'monShake it or the birds, shake it orthe beesShake it or the catfish swimmin'down deep in the creek For the crickets and the critters and

the squirrelsShake it to the moon, shake it orme girl

Aw, country girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meCountry girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or me

Country girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meCountry girl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or meGirl, shake it or me

MMMM better...MMMM better...Absolutely no one that knows me betterNo one that can make me eel sooo gooooodHow did we stay so long together?When everybody, everybody said we neverwouldAnd just when I, I start to think they’re rightTat love has died...

[Chorus:]Tere you go making my heart beat again,Heart beat again,Heart beat againTere you go making me eel like a kidWon’t you do it and do it one time?Tere you go pulling me right back in,Right back in,Right back inAnd I know-oo I’m never letting this go-ooo

I’m stuck on youWhutooo whutoooStuck like glueYou and me baby we’re stuck like glueWhutooo whutoooStuck like glueYou and me baby we’re stuck like glue

Some days I don’t eel like tryingSome days you know I wanna just give upWhen it doesn’t matter who’s right, fight aboutit all nightHad enoughYou give me that look “I’m sorry baby let’s make up”You do that thing that makes me laughAnd just like that...

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Country Girl (Shake It For Me)- Luke Bryan Stuck Like Glue- Sugar



It ain't in a high rise looking or a goodtime shutting down the city lightsIt ain't in the water floating like a bob-ber soaking up that hot sunshineAs good as it gets, no that ain't whereit is

It's at 2 a.m. when she's reachin' over

Faded t-shirt hanging off her shoulderDressed up, her hair down, in a ball capYep yep, as long as I get thatSweet little something late night kissOn a plane or a train or way back inthe sticksI swear, i she's there, that's whereYep yep, that's where it's at.

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red newtruck, i she ain't to my rightIt ain't in a dive bar, tall can o PBR,poppin' tops rockin' all night

As good as it gets, no that ain't whereit is

It's at 2 a.m. when she's reachin' overFaded t-shirt hanging off her shoulderDressed up, her hair down, in a ball capYep yep, as long as I get that

Sweet little something late night kissOn a plane or a train or way back inthe sticksI swear, i she's there, that's whereYep yep, that's where it's at.

No, it don't matter wherever we're at(no…)

No, it don't get no better than that

It ain't in a suped-up shiny red newtruck

It's at 2 a.m. when she's reachin' overFaded t-shirt hanging off her shoulderDressed up, her hair down, in a ball capYep yep, as long as I get thatSweet little something late night kissOn a plane or a train or way back inthe sticksI swear, i she's there, that's where

Yep yep, that's where it's at.

Yeah, that's where it's atYep, yep2 a.m. when she's reachin' overFaded t-shirt hanging off her shoulder(Tat's where it's at)

Man, I've been workin too haren hour days and I'm tiredDamn this knuckle busted',back breakin', no paying jobKnow where I'm goin rom heHot headed women, cold beerKick up my heels or a little wh

and do it country style

[Chorus]In my dirty 'ole hatwith my crooked little grinGranny beaded neck and these calloused handsAnd a muddy pair o jeanswith that copenhagen ringNo need to change a thing, heI'm going out with my boots o

How I keep catching her eyeMan, I keep wondering why Ain't nothing special 'boutan "awe shucks" country boy Lord, she's sure lookin' goodLike something rom Hollywo

Where Its At- Dustin Lynch Boots On Randy- Hous



Oh so your standing in the middle othe thunder and lightningI know you're eeling like you just can'twin, but you're tryingIt's hard to keep on keepin' on, whenyou're being pushed aroundDon't even know which way is up,you just keep spinning down, 'round,

down...

Every storm runs, runs out o rainJust like every dark night turns into day Every heartache will ade away Just like every storm runs, runs out orain

So hold your head up and tell yourselthat there's something moreAnd walk out that door,Go find a new rose, don't be araid othe thorns'Cause we all have thornsJust put your eet up to the edge, putyour ace in the windAnd when you all back down, keep onrememberin'

Every storm runs, runs out o rainJust like every dark night turns intoday Every heartache will ade away Just like every storm runs, runs outo rain

It's gonna run out o pain

It's gonna run out o stingIt's gonna leave you aloneIt's gonna set you reeSet you ree

Every storm runs, runs out o rainJust like every dark night turns intoday Every heartache will ade away Just like every storm runs, runs outo rain

It's gonna set you ree,It's gonna run out o pain,And set you ree

Windows down, country sound, FM oradioJust me and you and the man on the mCruisin' down some old back road

Now baby don't you look at me that wa'Cause you know there's only so much take'Cause you make me want to

Pull this truck to the side o the roadSlide on over, let me hold you closeAnd tell you everything I'm thinkingHop on out and let the tailgate allGet drunk on you with no alcoholI you don't stop I'm gonnaGirl you make me wanna

You know better than to wear that dresIt oughta be against the law Plain and simple, girl them dimplesKnow just how to turn me on

Now baby don't you look at me that wa

'Cause you know there's only so much take'Cause you make me want to

Pull this truck to the side o the roadSlide on over, let me hold you closeAnd tell you everything I'm thinkingHop on out and let the tailgate all

Every Storm- Gary Allan Make Me Wanna- Tom



I can see us there on a summeWith a blanket down, lookin' uthe starry sky So in love that goodnight kiss elt so sweetDidn't know that'd be the last be

But like the leaves, on an aututreeWhen the summer's gone, so w

She had my heartAt seventeenNow all I've gotIs her memory Where she is now I just don't know How she got gone when I neveher go

I just know she's out there somwhereLivin' lie with no regretsI wish I could say the same orBut I ain't got there

Home is where my heart is still beatingAnd I don't know when I'll see her againI hate to see her cry when I'm leavingBut now I'm a thousand miles away again

And she eels like CarolinaLooks like CaliorniaShining like those New York lights on Broadway When she looks back I'm behind herI'll always be there or her

She makes me eel like home's not so ar away She eels like Carolina

It's hard to understand the way I'm livingAnd I know she thinks I'm never coming home(never coming home)But I miss her pretty smile, I'm coming back ina little whileBut I'm a thousand miles away again

And she eels like CarolinaLooks like CaliorniaShining like those New York lights on Broadway When she looks back I'm behind her

I'll always be there or herShe makes me eel like home's not so ar away

No matter how ar I go, you know I can't stopthinking about herAnd there's nothing like the way I eel, the wayI eel when I'm beside her

[2x]Oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh

She eels like CarolinaLooks like C aliorniaShining like those New York lights onBroadway When she looks back I'm behind herI'll always be there or her

She makes me eel like home's not so ar away

Carolina (Carolina)Caliornia (Caliornia)Like home's not so ar away

She eels like Carolina (Carolina)Looks like C aliornia (Caliornia)She makes me eel like home's not so ar away She makes me eel like home's not so ar away

Carolina- Parmalee Never Let Her Go- Flor



She had a cross around her neck And a flower in her handTat I picked rom the side o TomasDriveOn our way to the sandWe ound an old wooden chairStill warm rom the sunPushed it back, gave me a kissWith Bacardi on her lipsAnd I was done

[Chorus:]And we spent that week wide openUpside down beside the oceanI didn't know where it was goin'Just tryin' to keep my heart on the tracksI should've known that kind o eelin'Would last longer than that week didBlown away and barely breathin'Sunday came and it was overNow she's got me twisted

Like an old beach roller coaster

Te rest o those daysurned into long crazy nightsWhen the music got loudWe'd sneak away rom the crowdUnder the boardwalk lights

And with all the things we saidWhat I just can't get pastIs the way we let it endNow I'm wonderin' where she isKnowin' I can't get that goodbye back

[Chorus]

She's like a song playin' over and overIn my mind, where I still hold herI had the chance and I should've toldher

When we spent that week wide openUpside down beside the oceanI should've known where it was goin'Still tryin' to keep my heart on thetracksAnd I should've known that kind oeelin'Would last longer than that week did

Blown away and barely breathin'When Sunday came and it was overNow she's got me twisted,Yeah, I'm still twistedLike that old beach roller coaster

Like that old beach roller coaster

It's a our letter wordA place you go to heal your huIt's an altar, it's a shelterOne place you're always welcoA pink flamingo, double wideOne bedroom in a high riseA mansion on a hillWhere the memories always wKeep you company whenever aloneAfer all o my runningI'm finally coming

Home - the world tried to breI ound a road to take meHome - there ain't nothing busky now Afer all o my running,I'm finally coming... Home

Well they say it's where the heAnd I guess the hardest part isWhen your heart is brokenAnd you're lost out in the greaopen

Roller Coaster- Luke Bryan Coming Home- Gwyne



Baby, you a songYou make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise(Let's go!)

I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio upWhat up Nelly, alrightI got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up

Yeah, when I first saw that bikini top on herShe's poppin' right out o the South Georgia waterTought, "Oh, good Lord, she had them long tanned legs."Couldn't help mysel so I walked up and said,

Baby, you a song

You make me wanna roll my windows down and cruiseDown a back road blowin' stop signs through the middleEvery little arm town with youAnd this brand new Chevy with a lif kitWould look a hell o a lot better with you up in it (come on)So, baby, you a songYou make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up

Yeah, she was sippin' on Southern and singin' Marshall uckerWe were alling in love in the sweet heart o summerShe hopped right up into the cab o my truck And said, "Fire it up! Let's go get this t hing stuck!"

Baby, you a songYou make me wanna roll my windows down and cruiseDown a back road blowin' stop signs through the middleEvery little arm town with youAnd this brand new Chevy with a lif kit

Would look a hell o a lot better with you up in it (come on)So, baby, you a songYou make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

[Nelly:]My windows down, my seats back,My music up, and we ride.Her legs up on my dashboard,And it's just the way I like.Hey, country girl, this country boy Like everything about you.

Don't change a thing, no way.You stay the same, I got you.I like saw that, all that,Head to toe you all that.ell ol' boy he call back,Send a text s ay, "Fall back" 'causeI can see you got a thing or the ast lie.So come on, shawty, let me show you what the ast like.Whipping 'cross the border, Florida into Georgia.

'Cause, baby, you a songAnd you make me wanna roll my windows down and cruiseDown a back road blowin' stop signs through the middleEvery hooter town with you

And this drop-top Chevy painted real slick Would look a hell o a lot better with you up in it (you up in it)!'Cause, baby, you a songAnd you make me wanna roll my, roll my, roll my, r-r-r-roll...

Baby, you a songYou make me wanna roll my windows down and cruiseDown a back road blowing stop signs through the middleEvery little arm town with youAnd this brand new Chevy with a lif kitWould look a hell o a lot better with you up in it (come on)!Baby, you a songYou make me wanna roll my windows down and cruise

I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio upGet those windows down and cruise,I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio upGet those windows down and cruise,I got my windows down and the radio up, get your radio up

Te mixtape's got a little Hank, little DrakeA little something bumping, thump, thumpinwheel rideTe mix in our drink's a little stronger than ySo get a grip, take a sip o that eel rightTe truck's jacked up, flat bills flipped back Yeah, you can find us where the party's at

Tis is how we rollWe hanging round singing out everything onWe light it up with our hands up

Tis is how we rollTis is how we doWe're burning down the night shooting bullemoon, baby Tis is how we roll

Yeah, baby, this is how we rollWe rollin' into townWith nothing else to do we take another lap aYeah, holler at your boy i you need a rideI you roll with me, yeah, you know we rollinUp on them 37 Nittos, windows tinted hard tthoughHow resh my baby is in the shotgun seat, ohTem kisses are or me though, automatic likthrow Tis lie I live it might not be or you but it's

thoughLet's roll!

Tis is how we rollWe hanging round singing out everything onWe light it up with our hands upTis is how we rollTis is how we doWhen the world turns ugly I just turn and loo

Cruise- Florida Georgia Line Tis Is How We Roll- Fl



1.Country Girl (Shake It For Me)-LukeBryan

2.Stuck Like Glue-Surgarland

3.Where Its At- Dustin Lynch

4.Boots On- Randy Houser

5.Every Storm- Gary Allan

6.Make Me Wanna- Tomas Rhett

7.Carolina- Parmalee

8.Never Let Go- Florida Georgia Line

9. Roller Coaster- Luke Bryan

10.Coming Home- Gwyneth Paltrow

11.Cruise- Florida Georgia Line

12.Tis is How We Roll- Florida Geor-gia Line f. Luke Bryan

Country Girl: Written by Luke Bryan and Dallas DavidsonProducers Jeff Stevens Mark Bright Lables Capitol NashvilleRecorded 2010-11

Stuck Like Glue: Written byJennier Nettles Kristian Bush Kevin Griffin Shy CarterRecorded 2010

Where Its At: Written by Dustin Lynch Produced by Mickey Jack Cones Brett Beavers Luke Wooten Recorded 2014

Boots On: Written by Randy Houser Brandon Kinney Produc-ers Cliff Audretch III Mark Wright Recorded 2009

Every Storm: Written by Gary Allan Hillary Lindsey Matt Warren Producers Gary Allan Greg Droman Recorded2012

Make Me Wanna: Written by Tomas Rhett Bart Butler LarryMcCoy Producer Jay Joyce Recorded 2012

Carolina: Written by Matt Tomas Joshua McSwain ScottTomas Rick Beato Barry Knox Producer New Voice Entertian-ment

Never Let Her Go: Written by yler Hubbard Brian KelleyLables Republic Nashville Recorded 2012

Roller Coaster: Written by Michael Carter Cole SwindellProducer Jeff Stevens Recorded 2013

Coming Home: Lables RCA Nashville Perormed by GwynethPaltrow Recorded 2010

Cruise: Written by Brian Kelley yler Hubbard Joey Moi ChaseRice Jesse Rice Produced by Joey Moi Jason Nevins LablesBig Loud Mountain Republic Nashville Recorded 2012

Tis Is How We Roll: Written by yler Hubbard Brian KelleyCole Swindell Luke Bryan Produced by Joey Moi LablesRepublic Nashville Recorded Republic Nashville

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