Country Music Artists By Letter D
(80 votes, average: 7.21 out of 10)Put On Your Bobby Socks Baby Roll Up Your Old Blue Jeans Theres A Band Playin Down At The Armorie Who Knows What Rock N Roll Really Means I Wanna Ride In Your 55 T Bird Ride Through Some Old Memories I Ain’t After Your Body Baby I Just Want You To Dance With Me..
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(78 votes, average: 7.30 out of 10)
Pair Of Boots And A Sack Of Clothes Free And Easy Down The Road I Go Hangin’ Memories On The High Line Poles Free And Easy Down The Road I Go Free And Easy Down The Road I Go Ragweed’s Rockin’ On The Radio Free And Easy Down The Road I Go So I Keep..
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(61 votes, average: 8.00 out of 10)
She was born at a rest stop on the kansas state line In the back of a dodge in the summer time Her momma named her indiana like their license plate And with the hum of the tires on the interstate She was cryin’ They left her at a denny’s up in colorado In a..
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(18 votes, average: 7.99 out of 10)
When i saw you comin’ honey I could tell Life’s really been treatin’ you well There’s a change A burnin’bright I’m seeing you in a different light ’cause you’re All lit up in love Like the lights of heaven above I’ve never seen you look so good All lit up in love You never told..
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(29 votes, average: 7.30 out of 10)
The summer air was heavy and sweet You and i on a crowded street There was music everywhere, i can see us there In a happy little foreign town Where the stars hung upside down A half a world away, far, far away I remember you were laughing We were so in love, we were..
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(33 votes, average: 9.11 out of 10)
I know change is a bad thing Breaks me down into a sorry sad thing Not some iridescent grateful butterfly I’ll resist with defiance Not the valor of a mystic silence I will fight the dizzy spiral of goodbye And it’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright It’s alright, it’s alright, it’s alright Please don’t say..
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(50 votes, average: 6.36 out of 10)
Back through the years i go wondering once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my mamma put the rags to use. There were rags of many colors, and every piece was small And i didn’t have a coat and it was..
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