Lyrics to Trace Adkins

trace adkins - put your hand in mine
(skip ewing/jimmy wayne barber) he sat up on the bed and he watched me packing he already knew why i was leavin' i took what i needed but i sure left a lot still hanging but i figured i'd get it trace adkins

trace adkins - (this ain't) no thinkin' thing
i've been thinkin' 'bout our love situation all this attraction in the present tense i've reached the only logical conclusion love ain't supposed to make sense this ain't no thinkin' thing, right bra trace adkins

trace adkins - 634-5789
if you need a little loving call on me if you want a little hugging call on me, yeah, baby you know, i?ll be right here at home all you got to do is pick up your telephone and dial now 634-5789, 634 trace adkins

trace adkins - a bad way of saying goodbye
you left without saying, "i love you" and that makes three days in a row now that you?re tired of pretending it?s time that i let you know i don?t disagree with your feelings we both need to find a n trace adkins

trace adkins - a little love
(pat terry/tia sillers) she underdressed for the occasion she wants to go back home and change a maid of honor wearing waitress shoes, just looks strange her little brother's getting married a trace adkins

trace adkins - ain't it just like a woman
(jeffrey steele/al anderson) when it rains it pours and man it's really comin' down feels like the weight of the whole world knocked me to the ground and that's when she takes me in and gives trace adkins

trace adkins - aint' no woman like you
ain't no ride like a 65 mustang ain't no cool like james dean cool ain't no man alive tough as ol' john wayne and ain't no woman like you ain't no rose like the yellow rose of texas ain't no freedom trace adkins

trace adkins - all hat, no cattle
you see that boy standing there by the dance floor he's lookin' like the marlboro man starched shirt, starched jeans, big trophy buckle and an empty copenhagen can he's talkin' cowboy this, cowboy th trace adkins

trace adkins - all i ask for anymore
it was a home run when the game was tied a pick up truck when i could drive one pink line when katie said i'm late it was a passing grade, a pretty girl all the money in the world what mattered then trace adkins

trace adkins - alright
ain't no whiskey in this glass try not to smoke too many cigarettes i stay away from mary jane these are my choices ain't gonna judge you if you do so don't you judge me if i don't i got my rea trace adkins

trace adkins - american man
he keeps a spit cup wedged 'tween the dash and the windshield wore out spot where his hand lays on the wheel fourteen years of back and forth of work and church and honey do's he's a hardhat, hammer trace adkins

trace adkins - and then there was you
no more than just a broken heart ago i made a promise to myself i'd never trust someone again judging form my rough and rocky past i wrote off love as just a game a fool will play and never win a trace adkins

trace adkins - and there was you
no more than just a broken heart ago i made a promise to myself i'd never trust someone again judging form my rough and rocky past i wrote love off as just a game a fool will play and never win and i trace adkins

trace adkins - arlington
i never thought that this is where i'd settle down i thought i'd die an old man back in my hometown they gave me this plot of land me and some other men for a job well done there's a big white house, trace adkins

trace adkins - baby i'm home
down the street, up the drive park the car, step outside across the lawn, up the stairs on the porch, i'm getting there key in the lock, through the door down the hall i've walked so many times befor trace adkins

trace adkins - baby's gone
if this was a joke i'd be laughing by now cuttin' up with the boys and braggin' 'bout how i talked my way out of the trouble i was in amen she kept sayin' you're gonna miss me but i never did take he trace adkins

trace adkins - better than i thought
there's a stack of pizza boxes and cigarette stuffed beer bottles up on my tv but it's better than i thought it'd be there's a pile of dirty laundry where i got the clothes i got on me and they're al trace adkins

trace adkins - big time
get ready baby, we're going uptown it's friday night, we're gonna get down i thought you might like this brand new baby-blue dress i figured out about a quarter to ten we'll be partied out and headin trace adkins

trace adkins - bring it on
troubled soul, all alone i can feel your sadness the heartache and the madness are hittin' hard tonight you're cornered up and hunkered down the walls are tall around you for anyone to break through trace adkins