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Panama City (Feat. Maggie Rose) – Lee Brice

Lirik lagu: Panama City (Feat. Maggie Rose)

We hit that liquor store
By the county line
Whipped out a fake ID
I got from a friend of mine
We made our getaway
Due south to the gulf shore sand
You were looking like a woman child
I was feeling like a full grown man

We had a bottle of silver
And a bottle of sapphire
An Indian blanket
And a beachfront bonfire
We watched the moon
Ship wreck on the water
I don’t remember, A night much hotter

You, were lying on the hood of my car
And I, was strumming on my old guitar
And we, were looking for the northern star

And midnight played like a drive in scene
You were doing Liz Taylor
I was doing James Dean
And I loved you as much as I could at 18
With sand in your hair and sand in my jeans
It was so right, all night

And the sunset looked like an airbrushed t-shirt
Sewed on the street in Panama City
I grabbed the camera and snapped off the picture
You said ‘love, ain’t it a pitty
Someday this moment will fade away
Replaced by a photograph’

Like the way we remember the words to a joke
And forgot how hard it made us laugh

We had a bottle of silver
And a bottle of sapphire
An Indian blanket
And a beachfront bonfire
We watched the moon
Ship wreck in the distant blue
God I miss that summer
But not as much as I miss you

I miss you

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Boy – Lee Brice

[Verse 1]
Boy, you’re gonna know it all
You’ll think you’re ten feet tall
And run like you’re bulletproof
And total a car or two
Boy, you’re gonna hate this town
Wish you could burn it down
That fire in your eyes is 20 counties wide
But boy, you’re gonna love 17
And boy, you’ll do some stupid things

[Chorus]
You’re gonna drive and kiss
And throw a punch
And grow up way too fast
You’re gonna drop the ball
Hit the wall
And break some hearts like glass
I know you will, ’cause you’re a part of me
And a part of you will always be a boy

[Verse 2]
Boy, you’re gonna be so stubborn
You get that from your mother
I already see it now, you weren’t built for backing down
And boy, there’ll be a small town night
And you’ll fall for her sky-blue eyes
And when she’s in your hands
You’ll think you’re a man and not a boy
She’ll make you lose your mind, boy
She’ll be every reason why

[Chorus]
You’re gonna drive and kiss
And throw a punch
And grow up way too fast
You’re gonna drop the ball
Hit the wall
And break some hearts like glass
I know you will, ’cause you’re a part of me
And a part of you will always be…my boy

[Bridge]
It’s 3am and I’d do anything to get you back to sleep
And that face will be the same one in the rearview
The day I watch you leave

[Outro]
But boy, you’re gonna come back home
You’re gonna settle down
But you won’t feel the way I’m feelin’ now
Til you have a boy
He’s gonna know it all
He’ll think he’s ten feet tall
And run like he’s bulletproof
And total a car or two

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Drinking Class – Lee Brice

We’re up when the rooster crows
Clock in when the whistle blows
Eight hours tickin’ slow

And then, tomorrow, we’ll do it all again.

I’m a member of a blue collared crowd
They can never, naw they can’t keep us down.

If you gotta, gotta label me,
Label me “Proud”

I belong to the drinking class.
Monday through Friday man,
We bust our backs,
So, if you’re one of us
Raise your glass!
I belong to the drinking class.

We laugh, we cry, we love
Go hard when the going’s tough
Push back, come push and shove
Knock us down, we’ll get back up again and again.

I’m a member of a good timing crowd
We get rowdy, we get wild and loud

If you gotta, gotta label me,
Label me “Proud”

I belong to the drinking class.
Monday through Friday man,
We bust our backs,
So, if you’re one of us
Raise your glass!
I belong to the drinking class.

We all know why we’re here
A little fun, a little music
A little whiskey, a little beer
We’re gonna shake off those long week blues,
Ladies, break out your dancing shoes.

It don’t matter what night it is,
It’s Friday, it’s Saturday, it’s Sunday
I just wanna hear you say it,
I just wanna hear you say it,
Just sing it with me:

We belong to the drinking class.
Monday through Friday man,
We bust our backs,
So, if you’re one of us
Raise your glass!
We belong to the drinking class.

We belong to the drinking class.
Monday through Friday man,
We bust our backs,
So, if you’re one of us
Raise your glass!
We belong to the drinking class.

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Power of a Woman – Lee Brice

It can make a a man feel like a kid
Or feel just like a clown
It can make him run for cover
Or stay and stand his ground
It can make a man pick up the bottle
Or help him lay it down
It can stop his whole world from turning
Or turn his whole world around

That’s the power of a woman
It’s the touch of her hand
One smile one tear one whisper in your ear
That’s the power of a woman

It can make a man beg for Jesus
Or make him wish he’d never asked
It can make him dream about the future
Or make a nightmare of his past

That’s the power of a woman
It’s the touch of her hand
One smile one tear one whisper in your ear
That’s the power of a woman

She can say so much without saying a word
That’s just the power of a woman
It’s the touch of her hand
One smile one tear one whisper in your ear
That’s the power of a woman

The power of a woman

She can make you feel like a king or feel just like a clown

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