by Justin Moore on album Outlaws Like Me

She takes me to a party Dressed up in city clothes Pretending I'm somebody Everybody ought to know But once I get a cold beer in my hand There ain't no mistaking who I am I can't hide my redneck side

by Colt Ford feat. Justin Moore on album Thanks for Listening

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

A lot of people called it prison when I was growin' up But these are my roots and this is what I love 'Cause everybody knows me and I know them And I believe that's the way we we're supposed to live I

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

I know you scared of that cock-a-doodle-do Don't worry he ain't gonna hurt you I know you ain't never milked a cow before You ain't never slung hay from a second floor barn door You never heard of Da

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

A lot of people called it prison when I was growin' up But these are my roots and this is what I love 'Cause everybody knows me and I know them And I believe that's the way we we're supposed to live I

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

A lot of people called it prison when I was growin' up But these are my roots and this is what I love 'Cause everybody knows me and I know them And I believe that's the way we we're supposed to live I

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

You got your million bucks You got your flashy sports car You got your trophy girls Man, you think you're a star You got your teeth bleached You like to play the rich game Yeah, you think you're a co

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

Rifle in a gun rack hangin' in the back glass Buck knife on my belt, ain't no land for sale around here Red clay country mud, sippin' on a cold Bud Blue tick coon hound, you know where I'm found Out

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

I rolled my daddy's truck off the Dickson Ville curve After drinkin' my fifth beer And I fed hogs tryin' to pay him off For most of my senior year I got my jaw jacked by a big ol' boy For messin' 'ro

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

A lot of things a country boy learns in life How to shoot a gun, how to use a knife But when I turned into Hershey, PA Took my guitar up on the big stage That night I did the best I could Me and the

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

You stood on that bank when I got baptized Gave me a thirty, thirty when I turned nine At sixteen you caught me drinkin' out in the barn I could hear you cheerin' when we won state And you held my ha

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

I worked hard all week but now you're here with me Starin' up at a summer sky A blanket in the truck bed just gives me the go ahead 'Cause we've got plenty of time The crickets are singin', the count

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

Wear my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me Don't believe in politically correct If you wanna a piece of me you be

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

Well, I was baptized at the Baptist church And my old man taught me 'bout a hard days work I learned how to love, learned how to fight It's where we keep our cash in a dresser drawer Underneath the f

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

by Singer's Edge Karaoke on album Point At You (Originally Performed By Justin Moore) [Karaoke Version]

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

A lot of things a country boy learns in life How to shoot a gun and how to use a knife But when I pulled in to Hershey, PA I Took my guitar up on the big stage That night I did the best I could Me an

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

You stood on that bank when I got baptized Gave me a thirty, thirty when I turned nine At sixteen you caught me drinkin' out in the barn I could hear you cheerin' when we won state And you held my ha

by Justin Moore on album Justin Moore

You stood on that bank when I got baptized Gave me a thirty, thirty when I turned nine At sixteen you caught me drinkin' out in the barn I could hear you cheerin' when we won state And you held my ha