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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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The Dash – Scotty McCreery

Whole town showed up
Gymnasium filled
Floor was wet
From all the tears spilled
And the preacher man said
We’re all gathered today
And I’ll never forget
What he had to say

[Chorus]
It’s always too soon
It’s always too fast
There’ll never come a day
That you don’t want ’em back
It ain’t about the numbers
Chiseled in concrete
It’s how they lived their lives
In the dash between
In the dash between

He was a steelworker’s son
Homecoming king
He trained day and night
For that championship ring
He found him a girl
Made her his queen
And he fought for his country
And he gave it everything

[Chorus]
It’s always too soon
It’s always too fast
There’ll never come a day
That you don’t want ’em back
It ain’t about the numbers
Chiseled in concrete
It’s how they lived their lives
In the dash between
In the dash between

Their first breath and their last
Marks all the memories of the past
That little black line defines a legacy

It’s always too soon
It’s always too fast
They’re always too young
It’s always so sad
It ain’t about the numbers
Chiseled in concrete
It’s how they lived their lives
In the dash between
In the dash between
In the dash between

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Santa Claus Is Back in Town – Scotty McCreery

Well, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling down
Well you be a real good little girl
Santa Claus is back in town
Got no sleigh with reindeer
No sack on my back
You’re gonna see me comin’ in a big black caddilac
Oh, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town

Hang up your pretty stockings
And turn off the light
Santa Claus is comin’ down your chimney tonight
Oh, it’s Christmas time pretty baby
And the snow is falling on the ground
Well you be a real good little baby
Santa Claus is back in town

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Clear as Day – Scotty McCreery

You were sitting on that Silverado bumper
Outside our locker room after the game
Glowing in the tan you got that summer
I walked by and you said ‘Hey’
Yeah, that night’s still clear as day

First time we’d ever beaten East Lincoln county
Big party down at Ricky Bowman’s place
I walked up, you threw your arms around me
You whispered you loved to watch me play
Yeah, that night’s still clear as day

[Chorus:]
There ain’t one second times erased
Every detail is still in place
You hold to what you love
Some things never fade
And that night’s still clear as day

We went to get some fresh air on the back porch
I put my class ring by the cross on your gold chain
You backed my back against those cedar clapboards
My lips ain’t never kissed that way
Yeah, that night’s still clear as day

[Chorus:]
There ain’t one second times erased
Every detail is still in place
You hold to what you love
Some things never fade

I walked you to your brother’s Silverado
When you climbed behind the wheel you seemed OK
Last thing you said was “I’ll call you tomorrow”
That’s a call you never got to make

They blamed it on the fog and pouring rain

That night’s still clear as day

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