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About "Chippin' Away" album:
This page contains lyrics from the album "Chippin' Away" by Kevin Fowler, which was released in 2011 and consists of 11 songs.
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There's one thing this man can't live without
Somethin' I can wrap my heart and hands around
First thing I wanna hold when I get home
Been savin' up for it all week long
Times are lean and money's tight
A man's got to prioritize
I've learned how to sacrifice
I'm gonna drive a little less, walk a little more
Beer Money
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Tin roof leaks when it rains
Bull frogs and crickets sing
Wise ole hoot owls watchin' everything
Moss hangin' in the trees
Fireflies dancin' in the breeze
I got Heaven sittin' in my front porch swing
Right next to me
So roll on, roll on,
Roll on, big river
Big River
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All these sixty hour weeks without a vacation
I'm all mixed up, and my body's achin'
Talked to the doctor at the bar down the street
Oh, but all he could offer me was sympathy
I finished my drink, and got up to go
Everybody said "goodbye", but I said "adios"
Got these blue collar blues, and I can't sleep
Been countin' margarita instead of sheep
Borderline Crazy
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Songwriters: Fowler, Kevin; Long, Brice; Murphy, David Lee
Yeah, a lot people think
She's a little out of my league
Maybe I'm aiming too high, but that's okay
I'm chippin' away
Well, this morning, at the feed store
Walking in, I held the door
Saw the sweetest little smile sneak across her face
Chippin' Away
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From the moment that a baby girl
Is born into this world
A man starts to change, do crazy things
Like paintin' the bedroom pink
To hold somethin' so small and frail
Absolutely scares the hell
Out of any guy no matter how brave
He thinks he might be
Daddies And Daughters
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If I wanted to be this lonely
I could do that by myself
If I wanted to waste a few years of my life
Girl, I wouldn't need your help
If I wanted to drink more than I should
Over how you done me wrong
Oh, baby, I could do that with you gone
And if I wanted to wonder who you're holding
Do That With You Gone
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She was raised on a farm in south Alabama
Yeah, the sweetest thing I ever known
Daddy's little girl, but she could run with the boys
Gotta tell ya she could hold her own
Pretty as a peach, tough as a boot
She's country down to the core
A little crazy, a little sweet
Ain't nothin' that can beat
A little lady in a jacked-up Ford
Girl In A Truck
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She was alone at a table for two
I said, "Now's the time to make my move"
So I got me a beer, and I bought her a sex on the beach
She saw that umbrella stuck in the glass
That chunk of pineapple made her laugh
She took the beer from my hand, and said, "Thank ya, man"
I didn't take her for the long neck kind
She said, "Boy, have you lost your mind
"Hell yeah, I like beer
Hell Yeah, I Like Beer
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Got a week's worth of dirt on my collar
Done cashed my check, got a couple hundred dollars
Burnin' a hole in my blue jeans
I want to go somewhere where the music's loud
I wanna rub elbows with the party crowd
Buy 'em a round, make a toast to folks just like me
Here's to the girls all prettied up
Them good ole boys tryin' to pick 'em up
Love makin' 'neath the big, ole moon
Here's To Me And You
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No, I did not go to church last Sunday
For my sins, I need not confess
With your daddy standing at the pulpit
Oh, I just figured stayin' home was the best
Oh, your physique is swellin', and your waistline's tellin'
Everybody knows that it's mine
I guess the word's got around this ole one story town
And your preacher daddy, he ain't blind
Knocked Up
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Sunset by the lake, it looked just like a dream
My world stopped on a dime when she hopped out of that jeep
All my buddies said, "Boy don't waste your time
"She's out off your league", but I was out of my mind
For that girl barefoot in a sundress
Top down, hair in a wild mess
Sweet smile singin' to "The Summer of '69"
That girl, just a little crazy
Green eyed, sweet child of Dixie
That Girl
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