Joe Nichols

What's... A... Guy gotta do to get a girl in this town Don't wanna be alone when the sun goes down Just a sweet little somethin to put my arms around What's a guy gotta do to get a girl in this town Well ask anybody I'm a pretty good guy And the look

Someday she wants a big ol' house Sittin' on a big ol' hill And a mile long tree lined driveway For her big ol' Coupe DeVille Yeah, someday she wants a big ol' bank account With too much to spend But right now all she wants is a man With a big ol' he

[ti:Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall] [ar:Joe Nichols] [al:Old Things New] [offset:0] [00:00.14]Joe Nichols - Tequila Makes Her Clothes Fall Off [00:02.84]. [00:05.40] [00:22.80]She said I'm going out with my girlfriends [00:27.05]Margaritas at the Hol

Hang up that red dress, Let down your hair, Cancel those reservations There's no need to go no where. As good as your looking right now, Girl I bet your thinkin I'm crazy, There's a side of you that I wanna see That never ceases to amaze me. Gimme th

[00:00.00] [00:00.37]Joe Nichols - Old Things New [00:02.06]. [00:07.29]I''m dustin'' off Hank and I''m puttin'' him on [00:15.73]And I''m gonna drink one and listen to a country song [00:24.48]The way it sounded in nineteen-fifty-two [00:31.47]I''m

Might be the way your hair falls on your shoulder Or the sparkle in your baby blues All I know is you hypnotize me And I can't take my eyes off you. You say it's a postcard sunset But any painter would envy the view Girl I have to take your word for

[ti:Yeah] [ar:Joe Nichols] [al:] [by:九九Lrc歌词网-www.99Lrc.net] [00:03.02] [00:11.69]Yeah [00:17.87]Joe Nichols [00:20.37]Written by Gorley, Ashley / Simpson, Bryan [00:23.19] [00:23.45]It was just another night in the hayfield [00:26.07]'Til she climbe

I got it all figured out I know just what it's gonna take And ain't nothin' that can't be put back Together when it breaks All I need is a plan, a place to begin And a way to understand How to put back the pieces again Don't need another sunny day Wh

The Impossible" My dad chased monsters from the dark, He checked underneath my bed. An' he could lift me with one arm, Way up over top his head. He could loosen rusty bolts With a quick turn of his wrench. He pulled splinters from his hand, And never

"Brokenheartsville" He wore that cowboy hat to cover up his horns. Sweet-talkin' forked tongue half a temptin' charm. Before I turned around, that girl was gone. All I can say is, "Bartender, pour me somethin' strong." Here's to the pa

In all the pictures that I've seen Of how angels are supposed to be There's an aura, a kind of emanating light Suggesting perfection that may very well be true But they can't hold a halo to you Their role as protector is what God made them for I don'

A yellow two piece, black raybans, Your bare feet covered in sand White jet trails across a blue sky, Your ponytail showin' off the sunshine Like a postcard out of nowhere you get to me, You give me that smile . And I'm somewhere, somewhere, sunny an