Country Music Artists By Letter D
(46 votes, average: 9.94 out of 10)
I See Main Street Closing Miles Of “For Sale” Signs And Them Fields Ain’t Growing Fast Enough To Get Us By I Feel The Sweet Release, Of A Friday Night For A Couple Of Hours We Can Run This Town Till It Runs Dry Tip It On Back, Make It Feel Good Sip A Little..
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(40 votes, average: 9.73 out of 10)
She’s a wild rose waiting on me at the end of the road Between the water tower and the power lines We’re a cloud of dust once i get her buckled in my pickup truck She’s ten pounds of sugar in a five pound sack A hollywood looker in a john deere cap I go..
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(29 votes, average: 9.28 out of 10)
Lookin’ at the bare spot on the bedroom wall Brought home the honest truth to me The picture hangin’ there was just another treasure I had lost so foolishly It took all this to realize the talks we had Meant she was tired of playin’ And now i see she needed more Of what i..
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(80 votes, average: 7.42 out of 10)
Here’s to findin’ a good man Got a bucket of corona Enough stories to last all night About the trials and tribulations Of findin’ mr. right Of findin’ a good man [chorus:] Here’s to the liars and the cheaters And the cold mistreaters To the mama’s boys who can’t make a stand Here’s to the..
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(81 votes, average: 6.11 out of 10)
Seger was singing words i could believe in And “main street” was my street that night So i called up samantha and asked her the chance of us Running out ‘neath the moonlight Well, she’s not with me now, she can always be found When i rewind the radio dial And like it was then..
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(69 votes, average: 6.91 out of 10)
I remember the night my dad stopped the car And got out in the rain Changed a blown out tire on a car For a family with out of state plates I said dad did we know those folks As they waved and drove out of sight He just smiled as he started the car..
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(52 votes, average: 8.86 out of 10)
I sang dixie as he died People just walked on by as i cried The bottle had robbed him of all his rebel pride So i sang dixie as he died He said way down yonder in the land of cotton Old times there ain’t near as rotten as they are On this damned old..
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