I’m gonna lean my headlights into your bedroom windows, throw empty beer cans at both of your shadows. I didn’t come here to start a fight, but I’m up for anything tonight. You know you broke the wrong heart, baby, and drove me redneck crazy!
-Tyler Farr, Redneck Crazy
She’s my hot mess in a sundress. Got my heart beating out of my chest. Country girl come to town looking like a rock star. She’s got hazel eyes and a wild side. Lightin’ up the room with her smokey little smile. Burnin’ up and down, turning them heads. She’s my little hot mess.
-Tyler Farr, Hot Mess
Every guy in here tonight wants to take her home. But in the morning she’s gonna wake up with my t-shirt on.
-Tyler Farr, Hot Mess
I told myself a thousand times it wouldn’t end like this. But here I am standing at the door with no more walls to hit. I didn’t notice it was over ’til it was too late. All the tears are cried and it’s time to walk away.
-Tyler Farr, Hello Goodbye
Hello suitcase, hello pictures on the floor. Hello heartache, hello slamming doors. Hello Silverado running in the drive. Hello freedom, hello goodbye!
-Tyler Farr, Hello Goodbye
Oh, I did the best to make the best of us. But, hell, sometimes love just ain’t enough!
-Tyler Farr, Hello Goodbye
Don’t need no rum or Bacardi ’cause that girl she’s my kinda party. She’s the only shot that I need. Sun sinks she starts to get frisky. One touch and I’m feeling tipsy. Somebody take my keys.
-Tyler Farr, Ain’t Even Drinkin’
She’s got me feelin’ fine higher than a Georgia pine, stronger than homemade shine. She gets me every time!
-Tyler Farr, Ain’t Even Drinkin’
Ain’t even drinkin’ but I’m buzzing baby. Ain’t even smoking but I’m so stoned. Feels like I’m getting lit. Ain’t even took a sip. But I’m already gone. Too drunk to drive home and I ain’t even drinkin’.
-Tyler Farr, Ain’t Even Drinkin’
Map dots, parking lots, honky-tonks, fields, and back roads. They come alive on Friday nights. Don’t shut down ’til that rooster crows.
-Tyler Farr, (feat. Colt Ford), Chicks, Trucks, And Beer
If you get the chicks then you got the trucks, and you got beer, then you got others. You can’t have fear, son, if you want speed. Now where we come from this is all we need- them chicks, trucks, and beer. It’s how we do around here every night. Chicks , trucks and beer! We keep it country, but we keep it real tight. Chicks, trucks, and beer! That’s all we know.
-Tyler Farr, (feat. Colt Ford), Chicks, Trucks, And Beer
Give me 4 wheels made in the USA, an old dog riding shot gun. I’ll take burger and fries with a cold beer after a hard days work in the hot sun. Just a nail to hang my ball cap on, a front porch to watch the world go by. Give me a rooster crowing, coffee in the morning. And when it comes to the rest of my life, give me a cowgirl with a strong heart, a soft touch in my arms, a big love for one man, that gives all that she can. Blue jeans, and a t-shirt, God-fearing, down-to-earth, cowgirl.
-Tyler Farr, Cowgirl
Life has been so easy since you left. I get up each day with nothing to do. I’ve been hopin’ to find a better way of living. But it just seemed to walked out with you.
-Tyler Farr, Living With The Blues
Every night I lay down, I can hear the echoes of love in our bedroom. And knowin’ I’ll never hold you again in your dancing shoes is the hardest part of living with the blues.
-Tyler Farr, Living With The Blues
I’ve been on a drunk just tryin’ to cloud my mind. But things don’t get better ’til they do. Guess sometimes you win nothing and sometimes you just lose. That’s just the way it is when you’re living with the blues.
-Tyler Farr, Living With The Blues
She’s got a little bit of kick like homemade wine. Legs as long as the county line wrap around you like Kudzu vine. Thank God, she’s mine!
-Tyler Farr, She’s Got The Goods
Sexy little voice, sweet little twang. Singin’ them songs, shakin’ that thang. Down here in the holler, she’s hotter than Hollywood! I got it bad, bad, bad, she’s got the goods!
-Tyler Farr, She’s Got The Goods
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