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Better Than That – Scotty McCreery

First crush, first kiss, first time I saw the ocean
And dug my toes in the sand
(Your love is better than that)
Baseball and summer nights, casting out when the fish first bite,
First time I got a Chevy in my hands
(Your love is better than that)
I thought nothing can touch that by a mile
I thought nothing can make that moment seem so worthwhile

Your love is better, better, better than that
Nothing is sweeter than you,
Making my heart beat so fast
Everything I could have been
That was at the end of all those other paths
Your love is better,
Your love is better than that

Six string, first song, the way it felt to sing along
To some words that were scribbled on my soul
(Your love is better than that)
I thought nothing can touch that by a mile
I thought nothing can make that moment seem so worthwhile

Your love is better, better, better than that
Nothing is sweeter than you,
Making my heart beat so fast,
Everything I could have been
That was at the end of all those other paths
Your love is better,
Your love is better than that

One day, years from now,
When I’m old and gray, I’m gonna smile about
How life has been so good…

But your love is better, better, better than that
Nothing is sweeter than you,
Making my heart beat so fast,
Everything I could have been
That was at the end of all those other paths
Yeah, yeah, your love is better than that,
Better than that
(Your love is better than that)

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Buzzin’ – Scotty McCreery

Bonfire burnin’
July beach
Radio is crankin’
You’re dancin’ here with me

Friends are laughin’
Howlin’ at the moon
We start sneakin’
Off behind the dunes

Some like to sip, some like to chug
Some like to dip, some light one up
Everybody doin’ what they gotta do
I got you

I don’t need none of them vices
To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin’
All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin’
To get me buzzin’

Blood starts racin’
Fever pitch
The moment I start tastin’
Your intoxicating kiss

Some like to sip, some like to chug
Some like to dip, some light one up
Everybody doin’ what they gotta do
I got you

I don’t need none of them vices
To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin’
All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin’
To get me buzzin’

When the sunrise
Starts breakin’ through
I won’t be lookin’ for no coffee
‘Cause I got, I got you

I don’t need none of them vices
To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin’
All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin’

No I don’t need none of them vices
To put my head up in the clouds and get me flyin’
All I need is just a touch of your sweet lovin’
To get me buzzin’
To get me buzzin’

Some like to sip, some like to chug
Some like to dip, some light one up
Everybody doin’ what they gotta do, oh girl
But I got you

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Blue Jean Baby – Scotty McCreery

She bought ’em at the thrift store down on Main
For twenty-three dollars a pair
Faded and worn in all the right ways
That’s all she ever wants to wear
From the first sweet moment I laid eyes on those Levis
Well, I was begging on my knees
Pretty please, oh, won’t you be my

[CHORUS:]
Blue jean baby
Painted on tight, driving me crazy
Denim daisy
Turning heads all over town
The other girls rocking them mini skirts
But they can’t hold a candle to her
My blue jean baby

She got a little hole right below the pocket
Showing off a little skin
She don’t care if they get a little dirty
Tomorrow she gonna wear ’em again
The way they’re hugging on those hips every time she struts by
I know as long as I live I could never get enough of my

[CHORUS:]
Blue jean baby
Painted on tight, driving me crazy
Denim daisy
Turning heads all over town
The other girls rocking them mini skirts
But they can’t hold a candle to her
My blue jean baby

Yeah, the summer time is the best part of all
‘Cause when she gets too hot, she just cuts them off

My blue jean baby
Painted on tight, driving me crazy
Denim daisy
Turning heads all over town
Yeah, she’s my blue jean baby
Painted on tight, driving me crazy
That denim daisy
Turning heads all over town
The other girls rocking them mini skirts
But they can’t hold a candle to her
My blue jean baby
Yeah, she’s my blue jean baby, yeah
Oh, she’s my blue jean baby

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Write My Number on Your Hand – Scotty McCreery

She climbed up an oak tree and double back-flip
The river drenched bikini sittin’ pretty on her hips
So we shared a Coca Cola sittin’ on a log
And I was wantin’ to kiss her like an old bullfrog

Did you say you’re only here for a couple of days
Well alright, we ain’t got much time to waste
We talked ’til the moon chased the sun from the sky
Said this is hello, it sure ain’t goodbye

Write my number on your hand where it’s easy to see
Write my number on your hand and give yours to me
It will look good in blue on your sun kissed tan
Baby write my number on your hand.

We jumped back in the water in the moonlight glow
I said, come tomorrow, where you wanna go
Maybe some place cool, ’cause it’ll be hot
Do it one more time, I think it might’ve rubbed off

Write my number on your hand where it’s easy to see
Write my number on your hand and give yours to me
Still looks good in blue on your sun kissed tan
Baby write my number on your hand.

If you’re ever back in town, just give me a ring
She said, well that’s so sweet, but if you wanna see me

Write my number on your hand where it’s easy to see
Write my number on your hand and read it back to me
Yeah blue would look good with your farmer’s tan,
Baby write my number on your hand.
It’d look pretty dang good with your farmer’s tan,
Baby write my number on your hand.

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