THE UNDERDOG (2015)
THE UNDERDOG (2015) Tracks
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ONE OF YOUR NIGHTS
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THE PRAYER
The PrayerCHORUS:
My mountain is a mole hill, my throne’s a busted chair
This crown has turned to rust and it’s all tangled in my hair
This high horse that I ride on is gonna buckle at the knee
Upon my castle made of sand I cannot be the king of meThere’s the man in white, his words are painted red
There’s power in his blood and only truth in what is said
There’s the man in black with a needle in his vein
Lying flat upon his back this is the prayer that he once prayedCHORUS
And this harem in my heart is filled with pot metal and fools gold
Once your statue turns to dirt all that’s left in the end is your soul
God save your soulSo he said shout out of control with all your heart and soul
Though this cold world may tear you apart
Let the whole world knowCHORUS
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(Aaron Watson)
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WILDFIRE
Wildfire
River’s strong you can’t swim inside it
We could string some lights up the hill beside it
Tonight the moon’s so bright
You could drive with your headlights out
‘Cause a little bit of summer’s what the whole year’s all about
CHORUS:
Girl you look fine, fine, fine
Put your feet up next to mine
We can watch that water line
Get higher and higher
Say, say, say
Ain’t this been some kind of day
You and me been catching on
Like a wildfire
Don’t get up just to get another
You can drink from mine
We can’t leave each other
We can dance with the dead
You can rest your head
On my shoulder if you want to get older with me
‘Cause a little bit of summer makes a lot of history
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CHORUS(John Mayer)
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FREIGHT TRAIN
Freight Train
CHORUS:
Gonna give ‘em that two four four on the floor
Like them outlaw boys done did before
Got the pretty girls out there beggin’ for more
Gotta give ‘em all what they came here for
Doing my thing, singing my song, right on track I’m chuggin’ along
I’m here and gone like yesterday rolling like an old freight trainOn a wing and a prayer and a glorified Greyhound bus
Flying down the road running 9-0 and kicking up dust
Drinking truck stop coffee counting birds on those telephone wires
Burning the midnight oil and the tread off these ol’ Goodyear tiresCHORUS
And sometimes my mind is a million miles away
I know you’re sound asleep at home while I’m on this stage
And I’m missing you wishing I was kissing you every day
But girl I gotta keep on rolling, rolling like an old freight trainAnd it’s a mighty lonesome sound when there’s not a soul around
To help you ease your pain
But you gotta keep rolling, rolling like an old freight trainCHORUS
Comin’ on down the line
Feel that diesel engine wind
Smell the smokestack
Hear the gears grind
Full steam ahead
Half way outta my mind
I’m too far gone to be turnin’ back
Going clickety clack on the railroad track
I’m here and gone like yesterday rolling like an old freight train
Just like an ol’ freight train
Tell me do you wanna ride this train(Aaron Watson, Troy Olsen, Tim Nichols)
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THAT LOOK
That Look
She keeps it all together, I always come unwound
She’s cool calm and collected, I wanna paint the town
She’s like a Sunday morning, I’m a dance hall Saturday night
She’s like a stain glass window, I’m a Lonestar neon lightShe has another side that no one sees but me
She is the only one that brings me to my knees
There’s something about Sinatra and a bottle of chardonnay
Without a single word she takes my breath awayCHORUS:
When she gets that look in her eyes
When she gets that want you need to love you
Right now kind of look in her eyes
She’s always looking so fine that I can’t believe mine
And when those stars align just add a little white wine
And moonlight and that girls’ off the hook
When she’s good she’s good
But even better when she gets that lookShe sparkles like a diamond she twinkles like a star
She’s like a ray of sunshine that always melts my heart
And when I’m feeling empty her love makes me whole
Just like a country breeze that soothes my weary soulCHORUS
Slow dancin’, romancin’
She’s up to something wearin’ nothin’ but her beautiful smile
She’s up to something wearin’ nothin’ but her beautiful smileCHORUS
There’s something about Sinatra and a bottle of chardonnay
Without a single word she takes my breath away
She’s like a Sunday morning, I’m a Saturday night
She’s like a stain glass window, I’m a neon lightAaron Watson
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GETAWAY TRUCK
Getaway Truck
CHORUS:
They say you never know whatcha got until it’s gone
He’s gonna learn the hard way when he finds you long gone
Gone like the wind in your hair, hands in the air singing so long good luck
I wanna set your heart free, ride with me, I wanna be your getaway
Heart free, ride with me, I wanna be your getaway truck
1989 Cheyenne Chevrolet
Five speed single cab bench seat faded grey
Turned over twice ain’t too nice but it knows how to run
Girl I’ll get you out with a bang like a bullet from a gun
CHORUSSummertime sunshine cheap sunglasses
My heart sang southern twang sweeter than molasses
Like a country angel two steppin’ in my dancehall dreams
Girl you’ve got a heart of gold and your beautiful in blue jeansCHORUS
They say life is like a highway it can turn into a dead end road
I ain’t afraid to get stuck I’ve got a four wheel drive kind of heart
My love is tough enough to carry any loadCHORUS
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Heart free, ride with me, I wanna be your getaway truck
I wanna be your getaway truck(Aaron Watson)
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BLUEBONNETS (JULIA'S SONG)
Bluebonnets (Julia's Song)
In another time and place Grandma would kiss my face
Wish I could go back there again
I’d climb up in my Grandpa’s lap I’d lay down and take a nap
That old man and me were best friendsAnd one day I turned around the leaves of fall had fallen down
Those fields were bare and brown and they were gone, long goneCHORUS:
Like bluebonnets in the spring we’re only here for a little while
It’s beautiful and bittersweet so make the most of every mile
So pack light and love heavy give it all your heart and soul
So in the end you won’t regret one thing
Life is like bluebonnets in the springThere’s so much I can’t explain such as gravity and pain
Still I remain blind folded and full of faith
I kiss my angel girl goodbye, still can’t help but wonder why
But I believe I’ll see her again somedaySo hold ‘em tender and hold ’em tight, pray every morning day and night
God will help you raise them right and don’t you blink, don’t blinkCHORUS
Life can be filled full sorrow
Time is something you can’t borrow
So love like there’s no tomorrow
Because today could be the dayCHORUS
(Aaron Watson)
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THAT'S WHY GOD LOVES COWBOYS
That's Why God Loves Cowboys
He wanted someone who loves the land as much as he does
Someone who knows the blessings of a good hard rain
Somebody simple and strong that he knows he can count on
Soft as the wind yet bold enough to bless his name
CHORUS:
That’s why God loves cowboys I believe there’s a place in his heart
Cause when the hurt needs tending and fences need mending
He knows they’ll work hard
On his great big ranch called life cause they love and take care
Of all his creations from the horses they ride
To those broken hearted honky tonk angels
Oooh oooh that’s why God loves cowboysHe knew they’d need room to breathe and freedom
So he gave ‘em Texas and those big Montana skies
He was there when he heard those prayers comin’ from Cheyenne
Right beside that young man on his last rideOooh those cold nights get lonely
He needs more than just a good fire to keep him warm
Oooh there’s nothing more holy
Than the love of a woman to weather life’s storm(Aaron Watson, Troy Olsen, Sarah Buxton)
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THAT'S GONNA LEAVE A MARK
That's Gonna Leave A Mark
First kiss I thought I died and gone to heaven
There in the parking lot of that ol' 7 Eleven
I filled up her truck, I went in to pay
When I walked out she was with him smiling as she drove away
CHORUS:
I know that's gonna leave a mark just like a tattoo on my heart
My little brunette wrecking ball with a sexy southern draw
Is gonna tear my world apart
And I know just like a moth drawn to a flame
I'll come running when she whispers my name
And like a tattoo on my heart I know that's gonna leave a mark
If you play with fire your bound to get burned
You would think by now that I would have learned
But she's looking so hot so what can I say
My mama said don't but I did it anyway
CHORUS
Ah tug on them heartstrings
I wish she didn't look so dang good
I wish she wouldn't smile at me that way
There's an exit light shining brighter than the sun
Like a sign from above telling me to run away
CHORUS
And like a tattoo on my heart I know she's gonna leave a mark
(Aaron Watson)
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THE UNDERDOG
The Underdog
Don’t you ever let this world push you around
Use your head and keep your feet firmly on the ground
If you get knocked down get back up and try againDon’t you ever lose that sparkle in your eyes
Don’t bottle up your passion like a jar of fireflies
If you ever lose sight of your light and you feel like givin’ inCHORUS:
Don’t you forget your faith in God above
Don’t you forget your Mom and Daddy’s love
When you fear when you fail when you feel your gonna fall
Follow your heart and always believe in the underdogDon’t buy a thing unless you can pay in cash
Go ahead and throw those credit cards in the trash
Love is a virtue, honesty is the key, say your prayers, brush your teeth
And don’t you watch too much TVIf you’re down in the count, one strike away
Choke up and crowd the plate and put the ball in play
Keep your nose down when you win and keep your head up when you lose
And you’re gonna loseCHORUS
And there will come a day when I will fly away
So make me smile while we’re apart
You gotta sing from your soul and play with all of your heartThere’s a good chance your heart will break in two
Trust that God has someone special planned for you
Did you know I was down on love and luck when he sent your mom to meSomeday you’ll have babies of your own
So cherish every moment you’re gonna blink and they’ll be grown
The greatest honor that I’ve ever had is having you call me your dadCHORUS
(Aaron Watson)
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BLAME IT ON THOSE BABY BLUES
Blame It On Those Baby Blues
Now there you go giving that eye with your hand on my thigh
You got me swerving all over the place
You got me wanting and needing you're the reason for my speeding
And you know you can't blame it on the brakes
CHORUS:
Blame it on those baby blues for looking like you do
Blame it on your slow dancin' country road romancing
Blame it on the moonlight shining bright tailgate kinda summer night
Blame it on you for loving me so true
Girl you can blame it on your smile, your whisper and your touch
Blame it on your lips for kissing me so much
Blame it on those baby blues but you can't blame me for loving you
Hey when the sun goes down on this sleepy little town
You turn my world into a country love song
Take a good long look in the mirror and no it couldn't be any clearer
And you'll see what turns my radio on
CHORUS
Way you love me can't get enough of me
Rain or shine all the time with all your heart and soul
I'll be looking in your eyes by the time the sunrise
Comes shining through your bedroom window
CHORUS
No, no matter what you do
Girl you can't blame me for loving you
You can blame it on those baby blues for looking like you do
(Aaron Watson, Hunter Hutchinson)
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ONE OF YOUR NIGHTS
One Of Your Nights
I've had one of those days, good for nothing kinda days
I've had hard luck, bad luck and no luck at all
Girl I need you to be my soft place to fall
CHORUS:
So lay your pretty head on my side of the bed
I'll turn it on and on when I turn off those bedroom lights
Say you want me to stay, kiss my worries away, far away
I've had one of those days, good for nothing kinda days
Baby I need one of your nights
I long to hold you tight, fine wine and candlelight
I've had red lights, bar fights, bright lights blinding me
Girl I need your touch to set me free
CHORUS
Girl we've got that kind of romance, one that we'll dance
Without even touching the ground
Remember that night on your street I said I'd sweep you off your feet
Well forever is forever and I'm never gonna let you down
Never ever gonna let you down
CHORUS
I've had one of those days, good for nothing kinda days
(Aaron Watson)
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FAMILY TREE
Family Tree
Sunday afternoon church potluck
George Jones blaring from my Grandpa's truck
Granny's fried chicken and her sweet tea
Now that's a bittersweet memoryThe ol' tire swing where my little boys play
Well that was me only yesterday
Doing double back flips off a branch in the tank
Kissin' on you and fishing from the bankCHORUS:
Passed down from my Granny and my Grandpa
We've had some good times, got through the bad times
The sound of laughter always covers up the sad times
Strong as an oak, solid as a hickory
That's the love made in the shade of our family tree
Mom and Dad kept it safe kept it sturdy and tall
Summers were hot winters were long
But our roots were deep and our faith was strong
Now some are gone and some are all grown
You and me baby branched out on our own
With every sunset comes another sunrise
I can see my Daddy in our little boy's eyes
CHORUS
We've lost loved ones throughout the years
Remember their smiles and dry those tears
Cause they live on in your heart and mine
So let love grow like a kudzu vine
CHORUS
Sunday afternoon church potluck
George Jones blaring from my Grandpa's truck
A family that prays together is a family that stays together
Love the Lord thy God and Savior with all your heart and love thy neighbor
A family that prays together is a family that stays together
Love the Lord thy God and Savior with all your heart and love thy neighbor(Aaron Watson, Keith Stegall)
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RODEO QUEEN
Rodeo Queen
We pull into town try to find the fairgrounds
Park this Cadillac out back behind the loading shoots
Finally made the big show traveling with the rodeo
I'm one of the boys that makes sure nobody pays with theirLife ain't easy for a joker like me
I got a smile painted on my face it's only make believeCHORUS:
She's got me where she wants me
Got me blinkin' when they call for the gate
I'm afraid someone's gonna get hurt case I'm not thinking straight
I'm in love with the rodeo queen
A clown in love with the rodeo queenEvery night the crowd goes wild when they see her ridin'
Shining like a diamond she don't even know my name
I try to turn my feelings off before they load the roughstock
Gotta get my stuff together take a shot and forget how muchTime stands still when the bulls starts spinning
When the bull starts spinning, when the bull starts spinningCHORUS
And maybe by Telluride
I might work up the nerve to tell her I
Ain't just some fool in a barrel no
There's a real heart beating underneath my
Oversized Wranglers yellow suspenders
I might look like it but I ain't a pretender
No, noI gotta tell her, I gotta tell her, gotta tell her that
CHORUS
(Troy Olsen, John Caldwell, Jim Beavers)
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FENCE POST
Fence Post
Now this is a true story, for the most part, that occurred on the top floor
Of this big wig record executive's office in Nashville, Tennessee
Now understand I'm not poking any fun or disrespecting anybody
God knows I love country music with all my hear and soul
And I love the Grand Ole OpryBut I do have a problem with someone who can't even play a D chord on a guitar
Telling someone with a dream that they won't get far
So this song is dedicated to all those underdogs like me out there runnin' around
Don't get discouraged if you have a dream, don't be afraid to chase it down
This is how it goesHe said "Son don't get offended by what I'm about to say
I can see you have a passion for the songs you write and play
But you lack what we all call commercial appeal
And you just don't have what it takes to make it here in Nashville"
OuchWell my heart felt like a train wreck but I wore a smile on my face
I said, "Thank you for your time sir," I put my guitar back in it's case
Our little conversation was like a revelation redirecting my dreams
Cause God knows I'd never sell my soul to rock n' roll or rap or wear those tight skinny jeansCHORUS:
Cause you know I'd rather sing my own songs than be a puppet on a string
I wear what I wanna wear, I'm gonna sing what I wanna sing
Heaven knows all I need is my faith, my fans, my friends and my family
Besides I'd rather be an old fence post in Texas than the king of TennesseeSo I loaded up my ol' pick up truck, I drove back home to Amarillo
Got a gig off old route 66 at this ballroom called The Armadillo
And for the first 1000 show or so not a soul showed up
I thought about quitting every other day but I just kept on kicking that cupYeah I kept kicking that can surrounded by blood, sweat and beers
And wouldn't you know I became an overnight sensation in just over ten years
And now I'm packing out all the dancehalls and the rodeos every night
I got a pretty wife, a ranch, a band, a bus, a boat, I'd say I'm doing alrightCHORUS
Well wouldn't you know that ol' record man showed up one night at this honky tonking bar
After my show he said, "Son I believe you might be the next big country star"
He said, "We like how you keep it raw, we like how your keeping it real
And I think you may just have what we all like to call commercial appeal"
Huh, ain't that somethin', well sirCHORUS
Than to sell my soul to rock n' roll or rap or wear those tight fittin' skinny jeans(Aaron Watson)
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