These are the top songs by Brantley Gilbert. Click the name of the song to watch videos for that song on YouTube.
(56 votes, average: 6.17 out of 10)
I grew up south of the mason dixon Workin’ spittin’ huntin’ and fishin’ Stone cold country by the grace of god I was gasin’ up the other day And an ol’ boy pulled up with a license plate From ohio i thought of good lord he’s lost From his wranglers to his boots He reminded..
(65 votes, average: 7.77 out of 10)
Welcome to the home of the hillbilly Yeah baby It’s a land of barbed wire, moonshine, whiskey Park your car before you get it stuck Go on grab you a beer And get on up in the truck It’s going down tonight It’s all on me It’s byob, and i got all we need Yeah..
(101 votes, average: 6.38 out of 10)
Preacher said he died too young over there totin’ that gun for uncle sam and our freedom mom and daddy dressed in black they folded up that flag handed it to dad started prayin’ yeah he went out 21 guns blazin’ an’ that’s one hell of an amen that’s the only way to go fightin’..
(22 votes, average: 7.19 out of 10)
Hey ole friend, thanks for callin’ It’s good to know somebody cares Yeah she’s gone, but i don’t feel like talkin’ Might be just too much to bear To hear somebody say it stops hurting Or to hear somebody say she ain’t worth it You don’t know her like i do You’ll never understand You..
(58 votes, average: 7.29 out of 10)
So man you think you wanna run whiskey Well roll with me but you better listen good and clear If you got a badge or a big mouth brother you ain’t got no business here Fool, this here is moonshine still you can smell that whiskey burn This is how the big dogs run, boy..
(22 votes, average: 7.77 out of 10)
[verse 1] Tick tock, i’m on the clock and i’m feeling like This job’s just 9 to 5’in my life away It’s like i’m back in school and i’m in the last class And i’m passing time until the bell ring Having visions of summertime Wait a minute now, that’s just later tonight Tan legs..
(17 votes, average: 6.77 out of 10)
Look at them boys in the back of that truck Somebody ought to jerk a knot in their butts Out ridin’ around like they own this town That racket turned all the way up It’s too early for school to let out And the pastor’s boy just threw a cigarette out I sure hope there..
