Good Girl (Acoustic) - Dustin Lynch

When Friday's workday comes to an end I'll hang my hammer in the shed When the bills are piling up And the money is running low She'll lay me down and I'll forget Fragile as a flower Pretty as a pearl She's my good time girl When the sun comes up And it's beating through my window The light pounds hard against my head I feel her warm breath blowing on my elbow Who's been sleeping in my bed Fragile as a flower Pretty as a pearl She's my good time girl And I've seen a million girls And I've kissed about a dozen Not one has ever shared your name Maybe one day you'll go and find another Until then I love you just the same Fragile as a flower Pretty as a pearl She's my good time girl Fragile as a flower Pretty as a pearl She's my good time girl

One, two, three, four I had one girl but she left me Spent two months in a bedroom daze I know three versions of true love But still four corners in every maze I feel five senses within me I got six people inside my mind I drank eight bottles of whiskey I kissed nine people I barely like Everybody say, "Be a good girl" Everybody say, "Live a good girl life" Everybody say, "Be a good girl" But I'm getting tired of being nice But I'm getting tired of being nice Left one bag at the airport Spent two months in an endless stare I got three reasons to give up But still four corners in every square I swam five oceans to get here I got six people to call in case Of some emergency inadvertently I became what I swore I hate Everybody say, "Be a good girl" Everybody say, "Live a good girl life" Everybody say, "Be a good girl" But I'm getting tired of being nice Everybody say, "Be a good girl" Everybody say, "Live a good girl life" Everybody say, "Be a good girl" But I'm getting tired of being nice Find a place to cry I wanna die with all my friends I need to make a few mistakes And probably make 'em all again I found a needle in the hay I want a movie for a life I thought my mind was truly free But everything comes at a price Find a place to cry I wanna die with all my friends I need to make a few mistakes And probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em all again Probably make 'em Everybody say, "Be a good girl" Everybody say, "Live a good girl life" Everybody say, "Be a good girl" But I'm getting tired of being nice Everybody say, "Be a good girl" Everybody say, "Live a good girl life" Everybody say, "Be a good girl" But I'm getting tired of being nice How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls? How come this bad, bad world Makes all these good, good girls?

たとえば 明日世界が終わるとしたら 今まで傷つけた人に会いに行きたい たとえば くり返してきた「サヨナラ」だって 本当はそれぞれに違う理由もあったはず 大切なひとはもう 悲しませない 何度 言葉にしても どうして? まだ、この胸は痛むの 途切れた雲の隙間から こぼれる光に希望を描く 「大人になんてならない」と 誓ったあの日にSay goodbye たとえば この空に彩色がなかったとしたら きれいな七色に染めて輝かせたい 目を閉じて浮かぶのは 想い出じゃない この先の未来だと気づく 今、この胸が震えた 溢れる涙拭いたなら 少しは許せる気もしてきた 「子供のままじゃいられない」 泣いていた自分にSay goodbye 言い訳ばかりで 守れたものに 価値があるとは 思えないから 今までのあたし 壊してみたい 途切れた雲の隙間から こぼれる光に希望を描く 「大人になんてならない」と 誓ったあの日にSay goodbye

We stay movin' around solo Ask us where you at, we don't know And don't care (don't care) All we know is we was at home 'Cause you left us there You got your boys and got gone and left us all alone Now she, in the club with a freaky dress on Cats don't want her to keep that dress on Tryna get enough drinks in her system Take her to the telly and make her a victim Patrón on the brain Ball player in her face They shake the spot She's just another cake Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we gone (gone) Best believe we gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad We die forever He steady with a flock of 'em, oh yeah Got a girl at home but he don't care Won't care (won't care) All you do is keep me at home Won't let me go nowhere He thinks because I'm at home I won't be gettin' it on And now I'm findin' numbers in the jacket pockets Chicks calling the house non-stop It's getting out of control Finally, I can't take no more He finds a letter on the stairs Saying this is the end I packed my bag and left with your best friend Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we gone (gone) Best believe we gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad We die forever We stay moving around solo Ask us where you at, we don't know And don't care (don't care) All we know is we was at home 'Cause you left us there You got your boys and got gone and left us all alone Easy for a good girl to go bad And once we gone (gone) Best believe we gone forever Don't be the reason, don't be the reason You better learn how to treat us right 'Cause once a good girl goes bad We die forever We gone forever We gone forever

I knew when she flew in she wouldn't stay. Every now and then God makes one that a way. Red-haired, wild-child, with storms in her eyes. I knew I'd never be the same. That's the thing about a hurricane. She's all lightnin', and wind and rain. Get's you close and you're swept away. Better hold on till it breaks, cause it's a hell of a ride, if you can just survive the pain. That's the thing about a hurricane. She said she was a runnin' from her past. Every breath she stole felt like my last. And her kiss told me 'better get outta there', but I was too far to care. And that's the thing about a hurricane. She's all lightnin', and wind and rain. Get's you close and you're swept away. Better hold on till it breaks, cause it's a hell of a ride, if you can just survive the pain. That's the thing about a hurricane. Now even in blue skies, there ain't no forgettin'. Is it any wonder they name em after women? And that's the thing about a hurricane. She's all lightnin', and wind and rain. Get's you close and you're swept away. Better hold on till it breaks, cause it's a hell of a ride, if you can just survive the pain. That's the thing about a hurricane.

You ain't dancin' to this song, Aw but i can tell you're dyin' too, Your lips are singin' right along, But you won't let yourself let loose, You ain't foolin' me, come on girl i gotta see Baby what you got hidin' under that halo, That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turnin' up burnin' up all night, Wanna do a little somethin' wrong kinda right Bet you got a little sway hidin' in those hips, A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why you holdin' back girl let it go? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? You keep sipin', nice and slow Like you're scared it's gonna go to your head Baby i bet you'd love, catchin a groove and a real good buzz, havin a night you'll never forget So baby take my hand, You know you wanna take a chance Baby what you got hidin' under that halo, That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turnin' up burnin' up all night, Wanna do a little somethin' wrong kinda right Bet you got a little sway hidin' in those hips, A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why you holdin' back girl let it go? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? I wanna get you alone, alone See what's under that halo Don't you wanna move baby, Don't you wanna dance maybe, Don't you wanna get a little crazy, A little crazy tonight Baby what you got hidin' under that halo, That little bit of rebel nobody knows That turnin' up burnin' up all night, Wanna do a little somethin' wrong kinda right Bet you got a little sway hidin' in those hips, A little bit of salt in your sweet kiss Why you holdin' back girl let it go? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? Baby what you hidin' under that halo? I wanna get you alone Halo See whats under that halo

This could be my last letter, I may never see the cotton fields of home again I miss you, Dear Sister, Tonight I never felt so all alone And the fog was so thick that the Stone's River stars Could scarcely invade the dread and the dark And all that I could see when I closed my eyes to dream Was home, sweet home In the camps of Round Forest The midnight coals were glowing through the haze The union boys sang Hail Columbia and Then a hush in the rain and there rose a sweet refrain In the dark before dawn, instead of battle songs The enemy and we all sang a melody We sang Look Away, Look away And I never see the cotton fields of home again I know that God will bear away my soul And I'll wait for you there where all is bright and fair Where the light of his face outshines the blue and gray Where all of humankind yes every man will find Of home, sweet home. So if this is my last letter If I fall here at Stone's River To be with him His home sweet home.