thoughts and feelings
Lost for Words
i long for the long dirt road. i long for the sun to kiss my body. i long for country music playing loudly. i long for a kiss on a truck covered in mud. i long for summer.
he’s lying there so calm and quiet. almost at peace. like a lake on an early summer morning. he’s dreaming. of what? i’ll never know. i know my dreams are filled with him and our life. he is my whole world. i wonder if he knows. i bet he does. i often tell him, just to check if he remembers. he is a wonder. my wonder.
“Country Girl (Shake It For Me)”
Hey girl. Go on now.
You know you’ve got everybody looking.
Got a little boom in my big truck
Gonna open up the doors and turn it up
Gonna stomp my boots in the Georgia mud
Gonna watch you make me fall in love
Get up on the hood of my daddy’s tractor
Up on the tool box, it don’t matter
Down on the tailgate, girl I can’t wait
To watch you do your thing
Shake it for the young bucks sittin’ in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin’ ‘til the break of dawn
For the DJ spinnin’ that country song
Come on, come on, come on
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimming down deep in the creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl, aww
Country girl, shake it for me girl,
Shake it for me girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me girl,
Shake it for me girl, shake it for me
Somebody’s sweet little farmer’s child,
With a gattle in her Bud to get a little wild
Pony tail and a pretty smile,
Rope me in from a country mile
So come on over here and get in my arms
Spin me around this big ole barn
Tangle me up like grandma’s yarn, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shake it for the young bucks sittin’ in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin’ ‘til the break of dawn
For the DJ spinnin’ that country song
Come on, come on, come on
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimming down deep in the creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl, aww
Country girl, shake it for me girl,
Shake it for me girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me girl,
Shake it for me girl, shake it for me
Guitar!
Now dance like a dandelion
In the wind on the hill underneath the pines, yea
Move like the river flows
Feel the kick drum down deep in your toes
All I wanna do is get to holdin’ you and get to knowin’ you
And get to showin’ you and get to lovin’ you ‘fore the night is through
Baby you know what to do
Shake it for the young bucks sittin’ in the honky-tonks
For the rednecks rockin’ ‘til the break of dawn
For the DJ spinnin’ that country song
Come on, come on, come on
Shake it for the birds, shake it for the bees
Shake it for the catfish swimming down deep in the creek
For the crickets and the critters and the squirrels
Shake it to the moon, shake it for me girl, aww
Country girl, shake it for me girl,
Shake it for me girl, shake it for me
Country girl, shake it for me girl,
Shake it for me girl, shake it for me
[Repeat til end]
its the beast on the other end of the leash that should be locked in a cage, not the scared, abused dog.
(via 1nightinlondon)
bunny love is sooo much better than puppy love!! rabbits become bonded pairs. they are friends for life. when one dies the other quits eating, drinking and living. they die of a broken heart. ive witnessed this. RIP thumper and peanut!
(Source: ohcamil)
i love this song!! my husband sings it to me sometimes… :)
“My Kind Of Crazy”
She says
“Look baby I’m a rock star”
Grabs my old guitar
Playin’ it upside down
Dancin’ around
In front of our tv
I can’t see the ballgame
So I just wave my lighter and say
Yeah, rock on baby
I’d rather watch you anyway
But when you’re done
Can I come backstage
And get you to sign your name
On that zeppelin shirt of mine you’re wearin’
I’ll never wash that thing again
Yeah and she’s my kinda crazy
The little games she plays
Lord they’ll never get old
She’s too cute to get on my last nerve
The way she throws her little fits
Pokin’ out her lip and bitin’ mine when we kiss
There ain’t a fight that she can’t win
That’s my baby
And she’s my kinda crazy
You ought to see her in my pickup
She’s gotta have that radio up
Bless her heart, she can’t sit still
Head in my lap, bare feet on the windshield
Says, C’mon baby let me drive
Now honey it’s a stick shift
Remember what you did last time
Oh…
She never let’s me rest
She keeps me up all night
Known to roll me off the bed
And steal the covers off my side
But I hear, “Wake up sleepy head”
And I open up my eyes
And it’s all worth the while
That’s my baby
And she’s my kinda crazy
