Eric Church - Like Jesus Does Lyrics

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Like Jesus Does Lyrics by Eric Church

I'm a long gone Waylon song gone by,

I'm a back-roads sinner at a tent revival,

She believes in me like she believes her bible,

And loves me like Jesus does.

I'm a left foot leaning on a supped up Chevy,

I'm a good old boy, drinking whiskey and rye on the levee,

But she carries me, when my sins make me heavy,

And loves me like Jesus does.

All the crazy in my dreams,

Both my broken wings,

Every single piece of who I am,

Yeah, she knows the man I ain't,

She forgives me when I can't,

And the devil, man, no he don't stand a chance,

Cause she loves me like Jesus does.

Always thought she'd give up on me one day,

Wash her hands of me, leave me staring down some runway,

But I thank God each night, and twice on Sunday,

That she loves me like Jesus does.

All the crazy in my dreams,

And both my broken wings,

Every single piece of who I am,

Yeah, she knows the man I ain't,

She forgives me when I can't,

And the devil, man, he don't have a prayer,

Cause she loves me like Jesus does.

Yeah, she knows the man I ain't,

She forgives me when I can't,

And the devil, man, he don't stand a chance,

Cause she loves me like Jesus does.

I'm a long gone Waylon song gone by

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Eric Church - Keep On Lyrics

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Keep On Lyrics by Eric Church

Yeah I see you over there makin' eyes at me

Like you don't wanna get caught

Where'd you get the cowboy on your arm

And where you want me to drop him off

I see you tryin' to hide that fire inside

But your hold me back's almost gone

Yeah it's about time I let cowboy know

That I'ma gonna take you home

Yeah so keep on lookin' at me that way

That way we can move this along

I can tell you what I got here on my mind

But I think you already know

Yeah and now's the time for you to turn around

If you want me to walk away

Or you can keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on lookin' at me that way

Yeah I can tell by the way I took your hand

And then asked you to dance

He went all John Wayne in front of his friends

And said I don't think so man

Yeah all blowed up like a loud mouth pup

Never been in a junkyard fight

But if you're gonna bark at the big dog boy

Then you're gonna get to feel the bite

Yeah so keep on lookin' at me that way

That way we can move this along

I can finish sweepin' her off her pretty little feet

And your buddies can carry you home

You can back off and let her dance with me

And live to fight another day

Or you can keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on lookin' at me that way

Yeah I love the way the sun's comin' through

And bouncin' off the small of your back

Yeah I know if I call in sick today

Boss man will have a heart attack

Yeah I knew it was over when she rolled over

And said baby why don't you stay

And keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on lookin' at me that way

And keep on, keep on, keep on, keep on lookin' at me that,

Lookin' at me that, lookin' at me that way

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Eric Church - Drink In My Hand Lyrics

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Drink In My Hand Lyrics by Eric Church

Early Monday morning, til Friday at five

Man I work, work, work but I don't climb, climb, climb

Boss man can shove that overtime up his can

All I wanna do is put a drink in my hand

To fill it up, or throw it down

I got a 40 hour week worth of trouble to drown

No need to complicate it, I'm a simple man

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

Yea the parking lot is muddy, can't get to the door

I'll take my jacked up drop er' down in 4x4

Chill down a long neck, warm up the band

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

To fill it up, or throw it down

I'm about to tear a new one in this old town

5, 4, 3, 2, 1 I'm a rocket man

All you gotta do it put a drink in my hand

Make me wanna go ouhhh ouh ouhhh, when you dance like that

You got that little tattoo playing peek-a-boo on your back

Yea if you want to impress me, baby here's my plan

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

Yea fill it up, or throw it down

When you drive me home, take the long way around

You be my Lois Lane, I'll be your superman

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

My head Monday morning that alarm clock sings

It goes bang, bang, bang, while it ring, ring, rings

Yea I'll let it all roll, if you wanna rock again

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

Yea fill it up, or throw it down

I got a little hungover, still hanging around

Yea that hair of a dog is howlin' "Hey there man"

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

That hair of a dog is howlin' "Hey there man"

All you gotta do is put a drink in my hand

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Eric Church - Creepin Lyrics

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Creepin Lyrics by Eric Church

Like a honeybee beatin' on my screen door,

I got a little buzz and my head is sore,

And from my bed I can feel the sun,

Lord I hear the mornin' come.

Just-a creepin'

Creepin',

Creepin', creepin'.

You shot outta hell like a bullet from a gun,

A flip of a switch,

A thief on the run,

And since the day you left me baby,

I can feel the lonely,

I can hear the crazy.

Just-a creepin'

Creepin'

Justa creepin'

Creepin'

Head for the future,

Run from the past,

Hide from the mirror,

And head for the glass,

What dreams forget the whiskey remembers,

Kinda like molasses in late December.

Just-a creepin'

Creepin'

Oh, creepin'

Your cocaine kiss and caffeine love,

Got under my skin and into my blood,

That need-you-back comes over me,

Like ivy crawlin' up a hickory tree.

Just-a creepin'

Creepin'

Justa creepin' creepin'

Creepin'

Head for the future,

Run from the past,

Hide from the mirror,

And head for the glass,

What dreams forget the whiskey remembers,

Kinda like molasses in late December.

Just-a creepin'

Creepin'

Ah, come on!

Break it down, down, down, down...

Just last night I saw the light,

At the end of that tunnel on the other side,

Thought I found my way outta this pain,

Only to find Ol' Memory Train.

Creepin', creepin', creepin', creepin',

Creepin', creepin', creepin',

Yeah creepin',

Creepin', creepin'

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