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Where You Gonna Go? – Toby Keith

June fell for Johnny on the Forth of July,
As the fireworks popped in the summer sky.
With a spark in her eye, she just there an’ stared,
As his face lit up to the rocket’s red glare.
An’ by September, she’d asked him for a weddiing band.
How could she know he was a ramblin’ man.
He walked out the door in the dead of the night.
An’ a sleepy voice whispered, as he turned out the light:

“Where you gonna go?
“What you gonna do when you get there?
“Who you gonna call when your road runs out at the sea?
“Oh, you’re never gonna find,
“Someone who loves you like I do.
“If you get tired of runnin’,
“You can turn around an’ walk back to me.”

He called up to tell her he missed her a lot.
Texas Panhandle was as far as he got.
He’d run out money, he’d run of luck:
He’d run out of gas in his pick-up truck.
“Hitch a ride, catch a train or a Greyhound bus,
“‘Cause there’s a baby on the way an’ that makes three of us.
“An’ I need you here beside me, I can’t go it alone,”
She told him one more time then she hung up the ‘phone,

Sayin’: “Where you gonna go?
“What you gonna do when you get there?
“Who you gonna call when your road runs out at the sea?
“You know, you’re never gonna find,
“Someone who loves you like I do.
“When you get tired of runnin’,
“You can turn around an’ walk back to me.”

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An’ the years just seemed to roll on by them.
She missed him more an’ more every day.
An’ that boy grew up to look and act just like him,
An’ she knew some day soon he’d be old enough to fly away.

An’ she’d say: “Baby, where you gonna go?
“What you gonna do when you get there?
“Who you gonna call when your road runs out at the sea?
“You know, you’re never gonna find,
“Someone who loves you like I do.
“When you get tired of runnin’,
“You can turn around an’ walk back to me.”

“If you ever get tired of runnin’,
“Turn around an’ walk back to me.”

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Get Out of My Car – Toby Keith

I like your banjo in there

Girl, you drank all my beer
And the whiskey’s all gone
I’m sittin’ here
Ready to get it on

You got me thinkin’ you won’t
You got me thinkin’ you might
And it’s 3 o’clock in the mornin’
And I can’t beat around the bush all night

We’ve already kissed
(We’ve already kissed)
We’ve already danced
(We’ve already danced)

You’re wonderin’ if
You ought to put on your shoes
Or pull down your pants
(Come on, pull down your pants)

What would it hurt?
Pull off that shirt
Babe, we’ve already come this far
Get out of your clothes
Or get out of my car

Whichever you choose
I’m ready to go
I could take you to the house, baby
Or I can drive it on home

We can do it right here
Or do it somewhere else
But make up your mind
Do something quick
Or I’m gonna do it myself

We’ve already kissed
(We’ve already kissed)
And we’ve already danced
(We’ve already danced)

You’re wonderin’ if
You ought to put on your shoes
Or pull down your pants
(Come on, pull down your pants)

What would it hurt?
Take off that shirt
Babe, we’ve already come this far
Get out of your clothes
Or get out of my car

We’re gonna drive around a little while then
Let’s do it over here in the middle, babe

We’ve already kissed
(We’ve already kissed)
We’ve already danced
(We’ve already danced)

And you’re wonderin’ if
You oughta pull off my boots
Or pull down your pants
(Come on, pull down your pants)

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Hey, what would it hurt?
Take off that shirt
Babe, we’ve already come this far
Get out of your clothes
Or get out of my car
(Get out of my car)

I got out of my clothes
She got out of my car

What’s up, babe?
Bye, bye, boredom

Strike 3

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Chug-A-Lug – Toby Keith

Chug-a-lug chug a lug
Make ya wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug

Grape wine in a mason jar
Homemade and brought to school
By a friend of mine after class
Me and him and this other fool
Decided that we’ll drink up whats left
chug-a-lug so I helped myself
first time for everything
umm my ears still ring

Chug-a-lug Chug-a-lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug

4 H and an FFA
On a field trip to the farm
Me and friend sneek off behind
This big old barn
Where we uncovered a covered up
Moonshine still
And we thought we’d drink our fill
And I swallowed it with a smile
ohh I run ten mile

Chug-a-lug chug a lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug

Jukebox and sawdust floor
Somthin’ like i’ve never seen
Heck I’m just going on 15,
But with the help of my fanaglein’ uncle
I get snuk in for my first taste of sin
I said let me have a big old sip
bbbb i done a double back flip

Chug-a-lug chug a lug
Make u wanna holla hidy hoe,
Burns your tummy don’t you know
Chug-a-lug chug-a-lug chig a chagle uh

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Scat Cat – Toby Keith

Well momma’s in the kitchen cooking Irish stew
Daddy’s in the hollow and he’s cooking something too
Daddy makes a whiskey, momma say the prayer
I fly up and down the backroads
It’s a family affair

And I know the day is coming
My luck will run its course
Got to slow down with a woman
Ride a faster horse
If a bullet doesn’t find me
They’ll let me rot in jail
Scat cat, you’ve got gravy on your tail

Now the old man’s hard on my Momma, but he’s harder on his son
Momma always told me first chance that you get boy, cut and run
I got whiskey in the backseat, momma it’ll be alright
I got one more run I got to make, a little rough tonight

And I know the day is coming
My luck will run its course
Got to slow down with a woman
Ride a faster horse
If a bullet doesn’t find me
They’ll let me rot in jail
Scat cat, you’ve got gravy on your tail

Now wrong ain’t always wicked
Law ain’t always right
If a young man has a breaking point
Then the lawman has a price
I let the sheriff catch me
I got a pistol too
I made him an offer that he could not refuse

We took that load of whiskey
We went to Little Rock
I left him handcuffed at the airport
Long term parking lot

And I knew the day was coming
My luck would run its course
Never slowed down with a woman
Never found a faster horse
But a bullet didn’t find me
I ain’t rotting in no jail
Scat cat, you’ve got gravy on your tail
Gravy, scat cat

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