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Crushin' It

Brad Paisley2014年8月25日

歌詞

I sure could use an "Atta boy"

or a big ol' high five

I'd love to hear "You're killin' it dude"

it's been a long time

Since I hit one out of the park

or nailed it as they say

I guess I've been in a dry spell

but that's about to change 'cause

Every week has a weekend

By this time Friday night

I'll be done with my third

can of cold Bud Light

 

And I'll be crushin' it

Yeah I'll be crushin' it

Let's say your baby's mad

'cause you told her

that you'd hang some pictures for her

You know the ones she framed

from late last spring of you

and her in Florida

You're up on the ladder

when it shatters into smithereens

She shakes her head

and looks at you and says

"Ain't you good for anything?"

And you say

 

Every week has a weekend

By this time Friday night

If you want a margarita

I'll get tequila and ice

And I'll be crushin' it

With a cold one in my other hand

And I'll be crushin' it

When I'm finished with my can

I can stomp it with my boot

Punch it with my fist

Smash it on my forehead

Yeah I got this

I'll be crushin' it

Oh I'll be crushin' it

 

I figured this out in college walking

past them Gothic columns

That I was gonna probably wind up

somewhere near the bottom

I was never gonna be the best

or brightest guy around

But like the great George freaking Strait

I'm the king of gettin' unwound

 

And every week has a weekend

By this time Friday night

I'll be done with my third

can of cold Bud Light

And I'll be crushin' it

Every week has a weekend

Yeah I'll be crushin' it

By this time Friday night

Oh I'll be crushin' it

I'll be done with my third can

Oh I'll be crushin' it

Of cold Bud Light

And I'll be crushin' it

I'll be crushin' it

 

***歌詞來自第三方***