Music
Due West
Track Listing
- 1.
I Get That All The TimeListen Written by Matt Lopez / Jason Deere / John BettisI Get That All The Time
He stopped me on the streetHe was wearin' a backwards baseball hatI've never seen the devil smile, but I bet it looks a lot like thatFrom his coat of worn out ragsHe flashed me a plastic bag and said'Hey this will get you high tonight'And I said 'no thanks, I get that all the time'When I walk in to my kitchenKids are screamin' dinner's burnin'And I'm reminded we've got PTA tonightWhen I'm kneeling down and feelingAll those little arms around meAnd my wife has got the bedroom in her eyesYeah buddy, when you get that kind of loveIt's the world's best kind of drugMan I get that all the timeA stranger in a cotton dressSo thin the sunlight came right throughI've been a man for long enoughTo know that come-on look she usedShe sat down next to meBrushed her hand across my knee and said'I'll give you the best night of your life'And I said 'no thanks, ya see I get that all the time'When I walk in to my kitchenKids are screamin' dinner's burnin'And I'm reminded we've got PTA tonightWhen I'm kneeling down and feelingAll those little arms around meAnd my wife has got the bedroom in her eyesYeah buddy, when you get that kind of loveIt's the world's best kind of drug
Yeah I get that all the timeWhen I'm kneeling down and feeling all those little arms around meAnd my wife has got the bedroom in her eyesYeah buddy when you get that kind of loveIt's the only kind of drugThat gives peace of mind in this crazy life of mineAnd I get that all the timeYeah I get that all the time - 2.
Don't Rock ItListen Written by Matt Lopez / Stephanie LewisDon’t Rock It
We got a seven year old architect
Buildin’ villages with his Lego set
And a ballerina right down the hall
Keith Urban poster on the wall
We got every kind of different kind of dreamer
Here in this family
We got an activist on this cow farm
Swears she’s a vegetarian
A left wing liberal democrat
And a right wing singer in a John Deer hat
We’re aloud to be who we wanna be
Here in this family
We don’t always agree, and we don’t always get along
And there’s always gonna be another storm
But when it comes you just can’t stop it
We’re in the same boat, so don’t rock it
We stick together, in every kind of weather
Don’t knock it, and don’t rock it
We got high-rise livin' and trailer parks
Hay fields swing sets and back yards
Real go-getters and laid back Joes
Lions, Tin-men and scarecrows
We’re aloud to be who we wanna be
Here in America
We drive SUVs with kids in the back
Beat up trucks and Cadillac’s
Wearin’ overalls and three-piece suites
Sneakers, flip-flops and cowboy boots
We got every kind of different kind of life
Here in America
We don’t always agree, and we don’t always get along
And there’s always gonna be another storm
But when it comes you just can’t stop it
We’re in the same boat, so don’t rock it
We stick together, in every kind of weather
So don’t knock it, and don’t rock it
- 3.
When The Smoke ClearsListen Written by Matt Lopez / Don RollinsWhen The Smoke Clears
He bought me a drink, and offered a lightSaid friend, where’s the ring you had on last night
Then he said man to man I understandThat wedding bands get heavy sometimesBut don’t cross that line
'Cause when the smoke clears
The heat of the moment has disappeared
And you’re alone
You spend one night
Then live in that shadow for years
Regret’s all that’s here
When the smoke clears
He said I’ve been there, sittin’ right where you are
And that’s why I’m here, everyday in this bar
Her name was Emily, she worshiped me, our son was three
Now he’s twenty-five
And he don’t know I’m alive
When the smoke clears
The heat of the moment has disappeared
And you’re alone
You spend one night
Then live in that shadow for years
Regret’s all that’s here
When the smoke clears
- 4.
County FairListen Written by Craig Wiseman / Brad CrislerCounty Fair
They got the signs all up and down main streetThey got the fire truck parked there all weekThey're gonna hose the kids down every night
They got a rock band playin' their one hitA hundred dollars for the furthest tobacco spitDoris Delany's got first prize wrapped upYeah, her and that BeechnutHey wanna see the Bubba BuddhaYeah hear the music in the airHey wanna ride the BarracudaHoldin' on to you and a big stuffed bearDown at the county fairThey got the grandma's workin' in the kitchenFor that new blue ribbon fried chickenThey got the wanna-be Green Bean Queens dolled upThey got the carnies worrying the daddiesThat double Ferris Wheel looks a little rattyBut we're gonna steal a kiss up on top itYeah we're gonna rock it, every time they stop it baby
Hey wanna see the Bubba BuddhaYeah hear the music in the airHey wanna ride the BarracudaHoldin' on to you and a big stuffed bearDown at the county fairCotton candy, apple, somethin' fried on a stickSee you here next yearYou know you know I love itYou know I know you love it too
- 5.
Due WestListen Written by Tim Gates / Brad Hull / Matt Lopez / Jason Deere / Sonja DeereDue West
Three boys in three different townsSomehow guitars ended up in their handsAnd after high school, three fools headed east
The first time we sang together
We knew we would do this forever
Come feast or famine, we knew who we were born to be
And on the stage some nights it feels like we can fly
But on the road some days it feels like we might die
But then the blazin’ sun sets, and our hearts beat in our chests
‘Cause we’re headed Due West
There’s nothing like the big smiles on the front row
And all the dreamers that join us at the shows
And the late night parties after the lights go down
And all the blood sweat and tears just behind us
Are life-long humble reminders
Of how lucky three boys are to be in your town
And on the stage some nights it feels like we can fly
But on the road some days it feels like we might die
But then the blazin’ sun sets, and our hearts beat in our chests
‘Cause we’re headed Due West
Late at night down on my knees
I ask God, please Lord please
Let these three boys keep on singin’
On the stage some nights it feels like we can fly
But on the road some days it feels like we might die
But then the blazin’ sun sets, oh and our hearts beat in our chests
‘Cause we’re headed Due West
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