Teksty:
Jake Owens

that little shed That's right back of the house Here comes old Jake with all the hounds But he's gonna hear me shout Oh, I won't go huntin' with you, Jake

Well I can feel the sun shinin' on my face And in the trees I hear the winds of change The sky is blue and the grass is green God is good, do you know

Box of sunshine, bottle of rain Fistful of wind from a West Texas plain Tell me you want it, baby, that's all you've gotta do I'll do anything for you

The night is early and the sky's still blue Ain't even got to where we're going to And you're nibblin' and whisperin' in my ear What you wanna do? Baby

Oh boys, do y'all see that blond in the back Standing near the bachelorette? Yeah, well, I've been coming here for the last couple years She's about as

Tryin? to keep that wolf at bay Twelve out of twenty-four hours a day I'm bustin' it, I'm breakin' my back Swing that hammer, stomp that shovel Boss

I had a one night stand with my best friend's baby sister And to this day he still won't speak to me I pawned my grandpa's old guitar in collage For a

I learned the hard way real early in life That money sure don't grow on a tree And there's a few things that a dollar can't buy The best things in life

Well, you look like an angel with the old head in the clouds You woke me up this morning with the old foolin' around At a half past three, oh, lately