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"A Whole Lot More To Me" (2016)

A Whole Lot More To Me lyrics - Craig Morgan

Yea, I know everything there is to know about a truck
I've drank my share of beer on an ole tail gate
I grew up on an ole dirt road so I know where they go, yes I know
I've worn out my jeans on a tractor on the farm, and I know how to play in the hay in the barn
But there's so much more to me, baby wait and see

Cause I like a good Cabernet from an Apple Valley vine
Late night sushi by candlelight
I've got a Versace suit and a half dozen silk ties
I like long walks on the beach while holding hands
Kicking off my boots, digging my toes in the sand
I know baby, soon enough you will see
There's a whole lot more to me, yea

Well, I can split wood, I know how to build a fire, and I've been known to play in the mud
Got a cane pole, fishing hole, and I know how to take it slow, really slow
I've hoed every row of this tall, yellow corn
It's the way I was raised since the day I was born
But there's so much more to me, baby wait and see

I like a Carmel Macchiato under a Cafe sign
A Broadway show with you by my side
I like Caviar and a tall glass of Champagne
Well, I know my way around Rodeo Drive
Yea, I've driven every mile of that Pacific Coast line
I know baby, soon enough you will see
There's a whole lot more to me, yea

I like a good Cabernet from an Apple Valley vine
Late night sushi by candlelight
I've got a Versace suit and a half dozen silk ties
I like long walks on the beach while holding hands
Kicking off my boots, digging my toes in the sand
I know baby, soon enough you will see
There's a whole lot more to me, yea

Nowhere Without You lyrics - Craig Morgan

You are the flame that burned me down.
You are the turn that brought me around.
I am the difference your touch made.
I want to thank you, girl, for loving me like you do.
So glad you found me cause I was nowhere without you.

You are the answer to prayers I've prayed.
My life, the silent song your kiss please.
You are the guiding star that leads me back home,
and I want to thank you, girl, for loving me like you do.
So glad you found me when I was nowhere without you.

Nowhere, no one, no way out,
a heart full of sorrow and a head full of doubt.
You reached into my darkness.
You pulled me through.
I may get lost, and I may stumble, but I know that it's true.
So glad you found me 'cause I was nowhere without you.
Oh, I was nowhere without you.

When I'm Gone lyrics - Craig Morgan

My last breath
I wanna take with a smile
And no regrets
No hope of turnin' back that dial
Let the story I've written
Be somethin' worth leavin' behind

[Chorus:]
When I'm gone
Tell them I laughed more than I shed tears
When I'm gone
Tell them I stared down all my fears
That I danced on a wire and I walked through the fire
That I lived every moment till that moment retired
So my life goes on, goes on when I'm gone
(Oh, oh, oh) when I'm gone

Tell them I left that town
But it never left my soul
That I settled down but I never got old
If the house was packed and all raised a glass as the credits rolled

[Chorus]

Time don't last forever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Time don't last forever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

When I'm gone
Let my life go on, go on, go on

[Chorus]

Who Would It Be lyrics - Craig Morgan

If you could have just an hour to sit down in talk to anyone from the past,
Someone from your memory, any one from history, that you could just bring back,
Who would it be? Who would it be?

Sit on the dock with Otis Redding,
Smoke with John Lennon,
Talk a little ball with the Babe,
Shoot the breeze with Elvis,
Ride around with Moses in a '57 Chevrolet.
If you had that kind of power,
And only had an hour with anyone from A to Z,
Who would it be?

Would you ask a lot of questions, 'like what's it like in heaven?' and 'why do the good die young?',
Or would you sit and listen, soak up all the wisdom till the sixty minutes were done.
Anyone you could dream. Who would it be?

Sip Jack Daniel's with Sinatra,
Sing with Janis Joplin,
Shoot a little bull with James Dean,
Slow dance with Ginger Rogers,
Hang out with a possum, and find out what heartache means.
If you had that kind of power,
And only had an hour with anyone from A to Z,
Who would it be?

Is it someone that you love you never told enough how much they meant to you?
Their picture's in the kitchen. Lord knows how much you miss 'em, and there's nothing that you wouldn't do.

If you had that kind of power, but only had an hour with any one from A to Z,
Who would it be?

Who would it be?

I Can't Wait To Stay lyrics - Craig Morgan

It's a one light town with a lot of gravel road mad very few road signs
It's a county square that's round where everybody knows what's going on all the time, day and night
It's a little off the beaten path; the kind of place you don't find every day
And I can't wait to stay

It's where my dad, and my grandad, and his dad all grew up
It's where I learned to fish, and at thirteen drive a stick shift truck
Yea, I've had friends who couldn't wait to turn eighteen, pack up, and move away
Not me, no, not me
I can't wait to stay

It don't have no neon lights, and all the stores close down by eight o'clock
And if it don't rain, might be a hand full chewing the fat in the Sonic parking lot, that's all we've got
Come Sunday morning suits and ties and dresses fill the church where I was saved
And I can't wait to stay

Not a day goes by that you don't hear a 'Hey there. How ya been?'
You don't have to call to say you're coming, just stop in
For the life of me, I can't see why anyone would wanna leave this place
Cause I can't wait to stay

It's where my dad, and my grandad, and his dad all grew up
It's where I learned to fish, and at thirteen drive a stick shift truck
Yea, I've had friends who couldn't wait to turn eighteen, pack up, and move away
Not me, no, not me
I can't wait to stay

Yea, I can't wait to stay

compilation: "The Journey (Livin' Hits)" (2013)

Wake Up Lovin' You lyrics - Craig Morgan

My friends call me up 'cause they know I'm down
Take me out to paint the town and help me get over it
Pretty blonde girl at the end of the bar
Buys a drink, gives a wink, and then it goes too far
We're out on the dance floor feelin' the gin
I finally start coming alive again
I take her home for the night
And everything is right until the first ray of sunlight
And damn if I don't wake up lovin' you

Oh I wake up lovin' you

Thought if I could catch a plane, touch down, out of town
Somewhere nobody knows you
Maybe I could give myself half of a chance
To get a life and act a like a different man
But my best of intentions were all shot to hell
And I found myself hiding in a cheap hotel
Drownin' in the whiskey, starin' at the T.V., tryin' not to sleep
'Cause I'm just gonna wake up lovin' you

Yeah I wake up lovin' you, yeah

Yeah I wake up lovin' you,
Yeah I wake up lovin' you

Remember when I told you I was never going to stop
Lovin' you with all my heart and soul no matter what
Now it seems I'm breaking every promise that I made
'Cause every night I'm desperate
Askin' God if He would just let me forget it
But I wake up lovin' you

I wake up lovin' you

I wake up lovin' you, yeah
I wake up lovin' you, yeah
I wake up lovin' you, oh
I wake up lovin' you
I wake up lovin' you
I wake up lovin' you

We'll Come Back Around lyrics - Craig Morgan

Put your fist through the wall
Say your through with it all
Baby I'm through too
Let's throw a log on the fire of the heat of the moment
Put your key in the car
Jerk it right outta park
Flip a big F-you
Spin your tires on the gravel and throw it

'Cause I know you love me
When you hate me
Baby I ain't gonna let it phase me
Right now we're just a
Circus leavin' town but we'll come back around

This ain't the worst we've seen
Ain't the first bad dream
Ain't the third world war
Every once in a while we just gotta get out fight on
You say you won't come back
I say amen to that then I lock that door
But I know you got a key and I'm gonna leave a light on

You know I love you
When I hate you
You show up girl
You know I'm gonna take you
Baby even the moon and the sun got their ups and downs
We'll come back around

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na

When the winds and the rains are gone
We'll both be sorry even if it don't get said
No matter how over we are
We never get to far from right back in this bed

I know you love me
When you hate me
Baby I ain't gonna let it phase me
Right now we're a pair of hearts and the chips are down
But we'll come back around

You know I love you
When I hate you
You show up girl
You know I'm gonna take you
We're just a couple of kids on a merry go round
But we'll come back around

Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na
Na na na na na na na na na na

"This Ole Boy" (2012)

This Ole Boy lyrics - Craig Morgan

She got her smile on, dog'on nothing in the world's wrong
Rolling down a country road
She's my shotgun rider, I'm the lucky dog beside her
My lips are where her kisses go
She loves when we go to the river and get in the water
And buddy she is hotter than south Georgia in July
Man when I'm with her I can't get enough of her
I got to kiss her and I got to hug her
And brother she's mine all mine

This ole boy got it going on,
Got the good Lord smiling on me
Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine
Got me buzzin' like a bee
She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
Nobody else gets to hold her
But this ole boy

We're in my old Ford oh Lord, holes in my floor board
But she don't seem to mind
We park in a hay field, fog up the windshield
My kind of killing time
She sweetens my tea and she butters my biscuit
I am who I am and buddy she gets it
I ain't gotta change a thing
I don't know if it could get any better
But man if it does then I reckon I better get to picking out a ring

This ole boy got it going on,
Got the good Lord smiling on me
Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine
Got me buzzin' like a bee
She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
Nobody else gets to hold her
But this ole boy

Yeah, this ole boy got it going on,
Got the good Lord smiling on me
Her big blue eyes and the sweet red wine
Got me buzzin' like a bee
She's got her pretty little head on my shoulder
Nobody else gets to hold her
But this ole boy

Yeah this ole boy
Nobody but this ole boy
This ole boy

More Trucks Than Cars lyrics - Craig Morgan

Out here on the backside of that city limit sign where the world turns two lanes
Pretty girl working at the bank and the fella toppin’ off your tank knows your name
Water tower, power lines, swimming holes rusty old RC cola sign
And county fairs, raise your hands up if you’ve been there

Where there’s biscuits, grits and gravy and the waitress calls you baby
And the starlight’s like a streetlight on a summer night.
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y’all come back again
And pray that our boys come home alive
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
Where there’s more trucks than cars.

Well, I’ve been there on the concrete of them big city streets
In my Ford truck, traffic jam in the town square
Told my buddies living up there, good luck
Meanwhile back in Tennessee we’re raising our babies and our own green beans
Kicking up dust, come on down when you had enough

Where there’s biscuits, grits and gravy and the waitress calls you baby
And the starlight’s like a streetlight on a summer night.
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y’all come back again
And pray that our boys come home alive
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
Where there’s more trucks than cars.

Where there’s biscuits, grits and gravy, your pretty waitress calls you baby
And the starlight’s like a streetlight on a summer night.
We say hell ya and amen, yeehaw, and y’all come back again
And pray that our boys come home alive
And when Old Glory flies, we still hold our hands over our hearts
Where there’s more trucks than cars.
Where there’s more trucks than cars.

The Whole World Needs A Kitchen lyrics - Craig Morgan

We live in a drive-through generation
About the closest thing to a home cooked mea
Is a crazy made-in-three
We hardly ever gather at our table
Life's too busy to be a family
Now if you ask me

The whole world needs a kitchen
Like the one we live in
The smell of supper cooking on the stove
Food for the soul and a taste of mama's wisdom

Tired daddy dragging through the screen door
Hugs and kisses and a 'thanking the Lord'
They don't make it like that anymore
The whole world needs a kitchen

It's where we sat and did our homework
And that bottom stair was a barber's chair
When mama lowered our ears
It's where we watch mom and daddy dancing
To the Rolling Stones and old George Jones
Man, I swear

The whole world needs a kitchen
Like the one we live in
The smell of supper cooking on the stove
Food for the soul and a taste of mama's wisdom

Tired daddy dragging through the screen door
Hugs and kisses and a 'thanking the Lord'
They don't make it like that anymore
The whole world needs a kitchen

It's where we talk about our problems
And it's where we solve them
Lord knows we still got them

The whole world needs a kitchen
Like the one we live in
The smell of supper cooking on the stove
Food for the soul and a taste of mama's wisdom

Tired daddy dragging through the screen door
Hugs and kisses and a 'thanking the Lord'
They don't make it like that anymore
The whole world needs a kitchen

Like the one we live in
The smell of supper cooking on the stove
Food for the soul and a taste of mama's wisdom

The whole world needs a kitchen
Hugs and kisses and a 'thanking the Lord'
They don't make it like that anymore
The whole world needs a kitchen

The whole world needs a kitchen

Country Boys Like Me lyrics - Craig Morgan

Spent summers throwin’ brim in a red Ice chest
Gave my heart to Jesus in my Sunday best
Southern rock rolled from my radio each night
When Freebird fell out of the sky
Felt like I’d lost an old friend of mine

Saw hate in livin’ color on my TV
Learned black kids bled red just like me
Scott’s Playboy opened my eyes one afternoon
I noticed Jenny’s eyes were blue
And Mama prayed for my every move

When I stop and remember
Each moment stands alone
When I see ’em all together
I’ve been blessed I know
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road
Faded barns and shaded creeks
And I’ve come to think that He
Loves country boys like me

A slow sunset can make my day
Love’s more than a yes in a Chevrolet
John 3:16 still brings me to my knees
Yeah, I stand here at peace
Knowing who I’ll always be

When I stop and remember
Each moment stands alone
When I see ‘em all together
I’ve been blessed I know
I guess the Lord must love a dirt road
Faded barns and shaded creeks
And I’ve come to think that He
Loves country boys like me

I guess the Lord must love a dirt road
Faded barns and shaded creeks
And I’ve come to think that He
Loves country boys like me
Lord keep smiling down on me
And all them country boys like me

Show Me Your Tattoo lyrics - Craig Morgan

Well, I heard you just got back
From a trip to Sin City
There's something different 'bout the way you look
It just hit me

There's rumors going 'round this town
Tell me, girl, it didn't really hurt
Were you drunk?
Well, that's what I heard

Did you get a butterfly, lady bug
A cross or rose or peace and love?
Devil's horns, angel's wings
Little symbols in Chinese?
One thing that you got to do
Come on, girl, show me your tattoo

Someone said the ink you wear
The sun can't find it
Everybody wants a peek
So baby, don't hide it
I can't take it anymore, girl
Look what you're doing to me
You got something I got to see

Did you get a butterfly, lady bug
A cross or rose or peace and love?
Devil's horns, angel's wings
Little symbols in Chinese
One thing that you got to do
Come on, girl, show me your tattoo

Is it a butterfly, lady bug
A cross or rose or peace and love?
Devil's horns, angel's wings
Little symbols in Chinese
Come on, girl, show me your tattoo

Did you get a butterfly, lady bug
A travel band or peace and love?
Smoking guns, barbwire
An arrow through a heart on fire
One thing, girl, you still got to do
Come on, girl, show me your tattoo
I got to see your tattoo