Lyrics to Shoulda Named It After Me
Yeah I was burning tread on a Ford flatbed before I ever turned 16
[?] Daisy Duke girl in this country boy [?] shotgun, see
That liquor store with the cash on the drawer looked past my fake ID
I say, everybody knows everybody, but they sure as hell know me
In that map dot town, 65 south bound
In the middle of Tennessee
Yeah I left black marks on every turn too sharp
Like Bo Duke in General Lee
With all the hell I raised on these Cheatham County lanes
Left some 'Church on every street
Every field, every road, every copperhead in Copperhead Creek
Shoulda named it after me
Sprayed my last name with some [?] paint on a broke down train downtown
Been covered up with some rain and some rust but damn it still stands out
In that map dot town, 65 south bound
In the middle of Tennessee
Yeah I left black marks on every turn too sharp
Like Bo Duke in General Lee
With all the hell I raised on these Cheatham County lanes
Left some 'Church on every street
Every field, every road, every copperhead in Copperhead Creek
Shoulda named it after me
Let's start this Sunday morning, sun shining right down
Up here in Cheatham county, yeah, we have a 'Church now
I'm gonna go tell y'all what, y'all better gather round
You've got the legend with the future, ain't it right now
We'd use some country boy spitting a little game on 'em
When you read the history books I bet you'll see our name on 'em
Sing, 'Church
Like my map dot town, 65 south bound
In the middle of Tennessee
Yeah I left black marks on every turn too sharp
Like Bo Duke in General Lee
With all the hell I raised on these Cheatham County lanes
Left some 'Church on every street
Every field, every road, every copperhead in Copperhead Creek
Shoulda named it after me
Shoulda named it after me
[?] Daisy Duke girl in this country boy [?] shotgun, see
That liquor store with the cash on the drawer looked past my fake ID
I say, everybody knows everybody, but they sure as hell know me
In that map dot town, 65 south bound
In the middle of Tennessee
Yeah I left black marks on every turn too sharp
Like Bo Duke in General Lee
With all the hell I raised on these Cheatham County lanes
Left some 'Church on every street
Every field, every road, every copperhead in Copperhead Creek
Shoulda named it after me
Sprayed my last name with some [?] paint on a broke down train downtown
Been covered up with some rain and some rust but damn it still stands out
In that map dot town, 65 south bound
In the middle of Tennessee
Yeah I left black marks on every turn too sharp
Like Bo Duke in General Lee
With all the hell I raised on these Cheatham County lanes
Left some 'Church on every street
Every field, every road, every copperhead in Copperhead Creek
Shoulda named it after me
Let's start this Sunday morning, sun shining right down
Up here in Cheatham county, yeah, we have a 'Church now
I'm gonna go tell y'all what, y'all better gather round
You've got the legend with the future, ain't it right now
We'd use some country boy spitting a little game on 'em
When you read the history books I bet you'll see our name on 'em
Sing, 'Church
Like my map dot town, 65 south bound
In the middle of Tennessee
Yeah I left black marks on every turn too sharp
Like Bo Duke in General Lee
With all the hell I raised on these Cheatham County lanes
Left some 'Church on every street
Every field, every road, every copperhead in Copperhead Creek
Shoulda named it after me
Shoulda named it after me
Songwriters: Robert Brock Berryhill, Ryan Upchurch, Sam Grown, Taylor Phillips
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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