Releases

Roots

  1. 1Roots
    Lyrics
    Roots
    I’m still runnin’ 33's up underneath this truck
    Even though rush hour concrete's the only place I'm gettin' stuck
    Ain't on the farm no more but on a stretch of sunny days
    I still catch myself lookin’ up at the sky prayin’ for a little rain

    CHORUS
    No I can't outrun these roots
    Even if I wanted to
    ‘Cause they run too strong, run too deep
    Cuttin’ right through the heart of me
    No it don't matter where I plant these boots
    I can't outrun these roots

    I can’t outrun these roots

    There’s still that back home part of me
    That can't help but see things a little different
    Like how there ain't no need to put a g on the end of huntin’ or fishin’
    And I still got Grandaddy’s bible, his old rifle, and his name
    But I also got his pour a little more coursing through my veins

    REPEAT CHORUS

    Thank God I can't
    They're tangled up in every part of who I am
    With out 'em I know I don't stand a chance
    I can't outrun these roots
    I can’t outrun these roots
    ‘Cause they run too strong, run too deep
    Cuttin’ right through the heart of me
    No it don't matter where I plant these boots
    I can't outrun these roots
    I can’t outrun these roots

Carolina (Hot Mix) – Single

  1. 1Carolina (Hot Mix)

Feels Like Carolina

  1. 1Musta Had a Good Time
    Lyrics
    MUSTA HAD A GOOD TIME
    (Matt Thomas, Scott Thomas, Josh McSwain, Barry Knox, David Fanning)

    Hey y'all, is that my dog up on the roof
    And good gaww, why's my car out in the pool
    All I 'member was a phone call, now the party's on, somebody knocking at my door
    I don't know what the hell went on ‘round here last night

    CHORUS
    But now I'm picking up beer cans, what a mess
    Oh man who's that passed out in the yard
    All that's left in the fire pit is one of my lawn chairs
    And a piece of siding off my barn
    Somebody doing donuts musta hit the mailbox
    ‘Cause it's laying out there in the road
    There's a flood in the bathroom, a hog in the kitchen
    A dude on my couch with a bloody nose
    I don't know what the hell went on ‘round here last night
    But we musta had a good time

    Hey y'all, why's my bed not in my room
    Good gaww, how did my face get black and blue
    All I remember was a bring it on, a ‘pour it strong’ and all the girls getting down

    But now I'm picking up beer cans, what a mess,
    Oh man who's that passed out in the yard
    All that's left in fire pit is one of my lawn chairs
    And a piece of siding off my barn
    I guess we used a table top for a game of beer pong,
    And the back porch for a dance floor
    Somebody took the shower rod turned it to a strip pole,
    Man there's a hole punched through my door
    I don't know what the hell went on ‘round here last night
    But we musta had a good time
    We musta had a good time

    Yeah I sure could use a cold one right about now

    CHORUS
    Yeah we musta had a good time
    Yeah we sho’ had a good time
    Yeah we always have a good time


    © 2012 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, Offer You Can’t Refuse (BMI). All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  2. 2Day Drinkin'
    Lyrics
    DAY DRINKIN’
    (Matt Thomas, Blair Daly)

    Yeah we could wait for the sun to go down, count the hours ‘til its time to go out
    But the radio’s on, and its playing our song
    Girl I can’t help but see the sweat on your skin
    Makes me wanna put something cool in your hand and take that t-shirt off
    Is that so wrong

    CHORUS
    Whatcha say we do a little day drinkin’
    Tell me are you thinking girl what I'm thinking…
    We could stay right here and just start working on a buzz, soaking in the sun
    Naw we ain't in no rush, so whatcha say we do a little day drinkin’
    Yeah some day drinkin’

    Girl there’s just something ‘bout nothing to do
    We could turn a happy hour right into two, three or four if you want
    It’d be a shame if we don’t

    CHORUS
    Let’s go

    So come on raise a cup, ah yeah bottoms up
    Until the night comes...you and me just

    CHORUS
    Ain’t nothing wrong with a little day drinkin’
    Some day drinkin’
    Uno, dos, tres, cuatro

    © 2013 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, Southside Independent Music Publishing (BMI), Internal Combustion Music (BMI) admin by Southside Independent Music Publishing, Kickin Grids Music (BMI) admin by Southside Independent Music Publishing. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  3. 3Move
    Lyrics
    MOVE
    (Arlis Albriton, Brandon Kinney, Ben Daniel)

    Awwww…start it up
    Hey like to ride around and listen to that steel guitar sound
    On whiskey bent and hell bound
    With a little nice set brunette from F-L-A
    Wheels turning winding down in the pines
    KC lights lighting up the night
    Ice down in the cooler cold beer calling my name

    Hey, like my pontoon
    Cutting that liquid glass so smooth
    On the lake 40hp Evinrude
    Girls tanning on the bow, wow, keep it ‘tween the banks
    Making my way not a cloud in the sky
    In like Flynn shades on my eyes
    Aw hell got the Jbl’s so loud you can’t think

    CHORUS
    Kick back aww one hand on the wheel
    Give it a little bit of juice
    Life going by so slow and easy
    Don’t that just make you wanna move

    Aww turtle wax on wax off
    Good years swimming in the Armor All
    Tints so dark ticks off the law
    Got the chrome rims slicker than a nickel now we ready to roll
    One quick stop top off the tank baby wants a little something cold to drink
    Now we slip down the strip like we’re on Friday night patrol

    CHORUS
    Aw don’t that make you wanna move

    Weekend speed limit 35
    Rolling ‘round town got nothing but time
    Baby kissing on me running off the road
    Trying to keep cool rolling with the flow

    Kick back aww one hand on the wheel
    Give it a little bit of juice
    Life going by so slow and easy
    Don’t that just make you wanna
    Kick back aww one hand on the wheel
    Give it a little bit of juice
    Life going by so slow and easy
    Don’t that just make you wanna move

    Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow,
    Don’t that just make you wanna move
    Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow,
    Don’t that just make you wanna move



    © 2013 Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. (BMI), Salt Life Songs (BMI) admin by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp., Big Hits of Amylase (BMI) admin by Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp., Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI), Tom Tom Leis Music (BMI) admin by Sony/ATV Tree Publishing, Songs of Red Bandana (BMI) admin by Sony/ATV Tree Publishing, Red Vinyl Music (BMI) admin by WAMA, Inc. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  4. 4Close Your Eyes
    Lyrics
    CLOSE YOUR EYES
    (Adam Craig, Trent Tomlinson, Shane Minor)

    Well take a look at what’s left in that sunset
    Fireflies popping like the Fourth of July yeah
    You’re gonna wanna see every single thing
    I’m gonna show you tonight
    Got the perfect scene set of a moonlight glowing
    Just keep them baby blues wide open
    Girl take a look around, yeah it’s going down
    It's going down just right

    CHORUS
    Hey baby for the night gets any older
    Lean your pretty self over here a little closer
    I need to hold ya, I wanna show ya what you don’t wanna miss,
    No, oh it’s all getting to what we been waiting on
    I’m gonna go and turn you and the night on, coming on strong
    I’m gonna lay it on your lips
    Might wanna close your eyes for this

    Sun gone down, nights getting hotter
    We got this bed backed up to the water
    It’s the place to be if you wanna see
    Every little shining star
    But that view ain’t nothing like the you I’m looking at
    Two tan legs for days dangling off the back
    It all looks better baby you can see forever
    When you're in my arms

    CHORUS

    And just when you thought you'd really seen it all
    Well it turns out you don’t have to see at all

    CHORUS
    Might wanna close your eyes for this
    Hey pretty girl might wanna close your eyes for this
    Close your eyes for this



    © 2013 Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI), Big Spaces Music (BMI) admin by Amplified Administration, LLC, BootHeel Music Publishing, LLC dba Big Mosquito Music (BMI) admin by Amplified Administration, LLC, Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI), Code Six Charles Music (BMI) admin by Sony/ATV Tree Publishing. All rights reserved. Used by permission
  5. 5Dance
    Lyrics
    DANCE
    (Matt Thomas, Barry Knox, Tommy Cecil, Landis Frier)


    My truck bed cargo light
    Is her spotlight any night of the week
    Just crank the radio
    Slide the rear glass and let her go

    Ohhh I think it’s in her genes
    Born a red light on the verge of green
    ‘Cause when she’s feelin’ that beat, oh she's gonna…

    CHORUS
    Dance, dance, dance
    All night to the music
    Move, move, yeah
    Every move she’s makin’ me lose it
    All the girl wants to do is groove it
    What her momma gave her she’s gonna use it
    Every time that she gets the chance
    Yeah she’s gonna dance, dance, dance

    First thing slow it down
    Make a little room drop the tailgate down
    She don’t mind puttin’ on a show
    When nobody ain’t around nobody's gonna know

    Oh and that lakeside fog
    Fireflies shining for a disco ball
    DJ keep spinnin’ those songs
    ‘Cause she's gonna

    CHORUS
    My truck bed cargo light
    Is her spotlight, any night of the week
    Just crank the radio

    CHORUS
    Dance, dance, dance
    Dance, dance, dance
    Dance, dance, dance



    © 2013 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, Sixteen Stars Music (BMI) admin by HoriPro Entertainment Group, Inc., Dirty County Publishing (BMI) admin by Big Loud Bucks. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  6. 6Carolina
    Lyrics
    CAROLINA
    (Matt Thomas, Scott Thomas, Josh McSwain, Barry Knox, Rick Beato)

    Home is where my heart is still beating
    And I don't know when I'll see her again
    I hate to see her cry when I'm leaving
    Now I'm a thousand miles away again

    She feels like Carolina, Looks like California
    Shining like those New York lights on Broadway
    When she looks back I'm behind her
    I'll always be there for her
    She makes me feel like home's not so far away
    She feels like Carolina

    It's hard to understand the way I'm living
    I know she thinks I'm never coming home
    But I miss her pretty smile, and I'm coming back in a little while
    But I'm a thousand miles away again

    CHORUS

    No matter how far I go, you know I can't stop thinking about her
    And there's nothing like the way I feel, the way I feel when I'm beside her

    Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
    Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh
    CHORUS

    Carolina, California
    Like home's not so far away
    She feels like Carolina Looks like California
    She makes me feel like home's not so far away
    She makes me feel like home's not so far away

    © 2013 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, EMI Blackwood Music, Inc. (BMI), Lonely Runner Music (BMI) admin by EMI Blackwood Music, Inc.. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  7. 7Think You Oughta Know That
    Lyrics
    THINK YOU OUGHTA KNOW THAT
    (Matt Thomas, Jason Sever, Rachel Thibodeau)

    When things get tough
    You just walk away,
    Say you don't wanna leave,
    But you ain’t gonna stay if
    Things are gonna stay
    Like they've been goin’ lately baby

    But I don't know what you need to hear
    I try to keep you near
    I dry up all your tears
    I tell you that I love you,want you
    What more can a man do

    CHORUS
    Baby stay…
    Lay back down in our bed
    Try like hell to get back
    What we've been missing lately
    Through good and bad I’ve been here
    And I ain’t goin’ nowhere
    Baby you should know that
    By now you oughta know that

    I ain’t the kind to love just ‘cause it’s easy
    Run when it gets harder
    Stay because I’m lonely
    It kills me you don’t know me,
    If only you could see inside me


    CHORUS
    I think you oughta know that


    CHORUS



    © 2013 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, Little Champion Music (ASCAP) admin by WAMA, Inc., Dream Rock Music (ASCAP) admin by WAMA, Inc.. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  8. 8Back In the Day
    Lyrics
    BACK IN THE DAY
    (Chris Janson, Jaron Boyer, Ben Stennis, Preston Brust)

    I had a fake ID that looked nothing like me
    But my Jeep looked sweet up on 33's
    I ‘member choking on smokes down at the creek
    And bragging ‘bout kissing that homecoming queen

    Back in the day we were small town stars, snuck a little beer, cranked a lot of Garth.
    Down on the farm, out on the lake, living it up we did it our way.
    Back in the day we were dragging the strip, waiting on green, pop the clutch let it rip.
    Trying to get lucky with a honey on a Friday night after the game...Back in the day.

    Heads or tails on a fifty yard line
    Putting buckshot holes in a county road sign.
    Yeah I fell in love a couple times, a couple them girls still cross my mind

    Chorus
    Back in the day…

    There ain’t nothing really changed, we’re still doing it up the same way, just like we did yeah back in the day

    CHORUS
    Back in the day...

    Not a care, didn’t worry’ bout a thing...as long as we had gas in the tank, that’s how we did it back in the day

    © 2013 Red Vinyl Music (BMI) admin by WAMA, Inc., Pacific Wind Music (SESAC) admin by BUG Music, Inc., a BMG Chrysalis company, 4t4 Music (SESAC) admin by BUG Music, Inc., a BMG Chrysalis company, Songs of Windswept Pacific (BMI) admin by BUG Music, Inc., a BMG Chrysalis company, Songs of Kicking Bird Music (BMI) admin by BUG Music, Inc., a BMG Chrysalis company, Pickin’ Publishing (BMI) admin by BUG Music, Inc. a BMG Chrysalis company, Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI). All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  9. 9My Montgomery
    Lyrics
    MY MONTGOMERY
    (Kyle Jacobs, Ben Glover, Randy Montana)

    Leaving the ground tonight, trading these Chicago lights for fireflies
    A couple fives in my pocket,
    A couple whiskeys just might stop these wheels of mine from spinning all the time
    I’ve been running so fast, now I’m running outta gas, I got nothing left

    CHORUS
    Yeah, I’m going home
    Yeah, I’m going home...
    To my Montgomery

    Somewhere between Birmingham and Mobile Alabama she waits for me
    She knows that a star-filled summer night and one look from those wild eyes is gonna set me free
    I cant wait to touch down ‘cause I need her touch now, she's where I belong

    CHORUS

    Wait for me, wait for me, aww wait for me, wait for me, aww wait for me, wait for me, aww wait for me , wait for me , wait for me , wait for me

    CHORUS
    To My Montgomery
    To My Montgomery

    Leaving the ground tonight, trading these Chicago lights for fireflies



    © 2013 Curb Songs (ASCAP), Jacobsong (ASCAP) admin by Curb Songs, 9T One Songs (ASCAP) admin by EMI CMG Publishing, Ariose Music Group (ASCAP) admin by EMI CMG Publishing, Sony/ATV Tree Publishing (BMI). All rights reserved. Used by permission
  10. 10Already Callin' You Mine
    Lyrics
    ALREADY CALLIN’ YOU MINE
    (Matt Thomas, Scott Thomas, Barry Knox, Phil O’Donnell, Wade Kirby)

    I barely know you
    You barely know me
    We ain’t but two slow dances into this thing
    Come on let’s sit down
    I'll order us a round
    I wanna know everything

    Girl where's your hometown
    Are those your mama's eyes
    What are you doing for the rest of your life

    CHORUS
    ‘Cause I’m already thinkin’ bout
    You and Me getting outta here
    And taking a drive
    Just slide a little closer
    Put your head on my shoulder
    Like this ain’t our first time
    Girl don’t worry ‘bout holdin’ on tight
    ‘Cause I’m already callin’
    I’m already callin’ you mine
    Whoa, whoa

    I know that there’s a chance
    I’m thinking too fast, tell me tell me am I right
    Or am I reading this wrong
    They'll play the last song, the lights will come on
    That don’t mean we can’t take the long way home, home, home

    CHORUS

    If you like the way that sounds
    We can leave this place right now, right now

    CHORUS

    © 2013 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, Sixteen Stars Music (BMI) admin by HoriPro Entertainment Group, Rooster Pecked Music (BMI) admin by HoriPro Entertainment Group, Inc., Steel Wheels Music (BMI) admin by Big Loud Bucks, Kirbtone Music (BMI) admin by Big Loud Bucks. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  11. 11I'll Bring the Music
    Lyrics
    I’LL BRING THE MUSIC
    (Keith Anderson, Craig Wiseman)

    Suntans and white tank tops
    Summertime and no flip flops
    A little country, a little rock, yeah, yeah
    Dirt roads and dashboard lights
    Foolin’ ‘round on a Friday night
    Them jeans that fit just right
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    CHORUS
    I'll bring the music, you bring the beer, we’re gonna kick this thing in gear
    Come on now and get your hands in the air say yeah, yeah
    I turn it up and you turn it on, we got a right to do no wrong
    You bring a case of whatever makes
    you move it and I'll bring the music

    Small towns and pickup trucks, concerts and Dixie cups,
    Good songs and holding ‘em up... yeah, yeah
    You and that sexy smile, wet kisses driving me wild
    So hot that there ain’t no mild
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    CHORUS

    Yeah way out there where the crickets chirp
    I’ll be getting down with them country girls
    You know I love it, I’m so proud of it, rocking and knocking the bottom out of it
    CHORUS
    I love to see you move it
    I'll bring the music
    I got the music…yeah, I'll bring the music

    © 2013 EMI April Music, Inc. (ASCAP), Romeo Cowboy Music (ASCAP) admin by EMI April Music, Inc., Big Loud Shirt (ASCAP) admin by Big Loud Bucks. All rights reserved. Used by permission.
  12. 12Another Day Gone
    Lyrics
    ANOTHER DAY GONE
    (Matt Thomas, Scott Thomas, Josh McSwain, Barry Knox, Bobby Pinson)

    I screwed up seven summers in one afternoon gone wrong
    What started out like Amazing Grace
    Ended like a Springsteen song
    All she wanted was a little less reckless
    All she needed was some settle down
    But all she got was a second hand Chevy
    With the pedal to the metal headed out of town

    CHORUS
    God knows the straight and narrow
    Don’t think much of guys like me
    Live like there’s no tomorrow
    But looks like there’s gonna be
    I’m gonna see if I can't right a couple wrongs
    Before I wake up with another day gone

    I missed the singing last Sunday
    I showed up a hair too late
    Backslider in the back row
    With a heavy heart and a headache
    It’s just a couple miles from my house
    But I don’t go a lot
    ‘Cause it’s a million miles from the back row
    To that church parking lot

    CHORUS

    Got a lot of pride to swallow
    Got a lot of empty to fill
    I know god will forgive me
    But who knows if she will

    Yeah I’m gonna see if I can’t right a couple wrongs
    Yeah I’m gonna see if I can’t right a couple wrongs
    Before I wake up with another day gone

    I wanna hear her angel voice singing a Sunday song
    Before I wake up with another day gone

    © 2013 27861 Music (BMI) admin by Revelry Music on behalf of Gallo and Landers Music, LLC, Bobby’s Lyrics, Land & Livestock (BMI) admin by Do Write Music, LLC. All rights reserved. Used by permission.