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Rolling Stoned II By Upchurch Sometimes I get stoned in my backyard Lay off in the tall grass, so my view is of stars I think about nothin’, get to clear my thoughts From all the thunder and lightnin’ so I feel a spark Sometimes I get higher than the Colorado Rockies Hopin’ that the county sheriff don’t stop me Like Charlie Daniels said, you shouldn’t smoke that dope But damn it I can’t help, I love rollin’ stoned With the windows rolled down and the radio up Sweet tea full in my Solo cup Listenin’ to the hummin’ of the 44’s Soundin’ like a concert out my beat up door Arm hangin’ out the window, smile and a wave Smokin’ on some grown where the cattle graze Charlie Daniels said you shouldn’t go and smoke that dope But, hell, I can’t help I love rollin’ stoned Yeah, I love rollin’ stoned Smoke rollin’ ’round the cab with the dome light on Lookin’ like a stage for a Lynyrd Skynyrd song Hangin’ out with Mary Jane but she’s makin’ the time go slow Makin’ memories wit

Tennessee By Upchurch I was raised on a Tennessee hill side Where blackberry bushes grow thick With feet like a soul of a workin’ man’s boot And a head like a [?] Crooked grin, thorn stickin’ out my shoulder Hair too damn long, oh well They tell me take a break, I’m sorry I can’t Tennesseans make music year round I can’t help it God put me in a place so great Even the tractors got the same damn color paint Same ol’ rivers and same ol’ streams Cut that exhaust off, son let it scream God bless the south I’ll never shut my mouth And I’m proud to be from Tennessee, Tennessee, Tennessee I’m proud to be from Tennessee I’m proud to be from Tennessee, mm My favorite shirt has the arms cut out With a couple old tabaco stains I’ve burnt up every Kenny Chesney album drinkin’ Coors Light Been sun burnt on a lake And I wouldn’t know how forever feels But not no hall of fame ‘Cause I’ll always be in a holler with the workin’ man And that’s somethin’ nobody can take I can

Sonic Drive-In By Upchurch Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa I pulled up to the Sonic drive-in No ac in my truck Diggin’ in that seat for loose change For an ocean water [?] But when I ordered the blue drink I got pretty blue eyes and a summertime smile, yeah I told her I’ve been diggin’ for a while I need a change in my life Today penny pinchin’ done me good I need a change in my life Those dirty quarters understood I got a tip for a million dollar grin Shotgun rider, wanna shift on over skin American postcard and love at the Sonic drive-in Happy hour comes, parkin’ lot fills up Every tailgate down on a mud covered truck Every star is orderin’ sweet tea and tots Just to hear the pretty tanned up southern girl talk And they wait around for a half hour for a refill Gas tank done ate your five dollar bill Now you’re sittin’ there diggin’ through your [?] box For just one more talk I need a change in my life Today penny pinchin’ done me good I need a change in my life Th

Whippoorwill By Upchurch In these hills the whippoorwills all talk, uhm Beneath these streets flows a history of a farm, uhm These old tools found in shallow creek beds and sterlin’ silver in the dirt Turns the past into a southern charm and my red ain’t covered by dirt Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa If your truck breaks down these county lines will get you home But if you post some s--- on me you’ll land yourself in God’s big green earth Because my daddy said don’t start no trouble young man but don’t take no from no damn one So I just sing my music, pay my bills Got a shotgun and a hearse I turned the past into a southern charm And my red ain’t covered by dirt Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa

Stole The Show By Upchurch In a smokey venue in the middle of North Caroline We was ready to rock that joint sold out for a second night So when the lights came up my band started to play I grab your hand and fell in love on stage You stole the show, you stole my heart Yeah, the room went quiet when we locked eyes Like a place in the [?] My song came on, you danced along Yeah, I lost my heart to the girl in the second row Yeah, baby you stole the show Yeah, baby you stole the show I was drippin’ sweat, halfway through my set Couldn’t keep my eyes off you I was jammin’ out to “Rolling Stoned” as the smoke filled up that room I must’ve been real high off your pretty white smile With your hair swingin’ wild with the rest of the crowd Girl, let me tell you that spotlight shoulda been on you You stole the show, you stole my heart Yeah, the room went quiet when we locked eyes Like a place in the [?] My song came on, you danced along Yeah, I lost my heart to the girl

Slow Down By Upchurch When I pass your house I always look to see you standin’ on the porch Or you’d be out in this one horse town with your daddy’s old Ford Even though I know his truck broke down You done packed on up and skipped this town Everything still says you hang around here Like them shotgun shells on that old stop sign Down south Arbeth road by the farm on the right Everything you knew never crossed my mind to slow down I miss these old roads now We was pedal to the metal chasin’ next Friday Coverin’ up the smell of Coors with [?] rains Puttin’ my lights on slidin’ in your driveway slow So your daddy wouldn’t know When I pass your house I always look to see you standin’ on the porch Or you’d be out in this one horse town with your daddy’s old Ford Even though I know his truck broke down You done packed on up and skipped this town Everything still says you hang around here Like those black marks down by Kingstin springs bridge Where we painted our name

Step On It By Upchurch There ain’t a flame unless there’s someone to strike it There ain’t a dream unless there’s someone to chase it No you and me without some sort of magic So let’s fire the Chevy up and fill the trunk up with matches Come and pick me up, take me out of the city Got my engine overheatin’, girl I gotta admit it I glance over you just like a steerin’ wheel Grabin’ hold of my heart while you’re shiftin’ gears Step on it We’re switchin’ lanes, be all over highway 40 You say my name And now my spears are broken ‘Cause I love your sound more than the radio wave And the blue lights from the sheriff makes it always safe Step on it I’ll get you out of the city if you get me out the town Hit the highway headin’ only West Coast bound Away from the whiskey and the people talkin’ the bullshit I need a V8, gettin’ high and startin’ s--- The girl ridin’ shotty with me lookin’ so fine She got my heart tickin’ kinda like it’s a land mine Speakin’ of old schoo