Garth Brooks – The Thunder Rolls

Three Thirty In The Morning Not A Soul In Sight The City’s Lookin’ Like A Ghost Town On A Moonless Summer Night Raindrops On The Windshield There’s A Storm Moving In He’s Headin’ Back From Somewhere That He Never Should Have Been And The Thunder Rolls And The Thunder Rolls Every Light Is Burnin’ In..
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Brantley Gilbert – Hell On Wheels

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..
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