Roller Coaster lyrics - Cole Swindell

(originally by Luke Bryan)

She had a cross around her neck

And a flower in her hand

That I picked from the side of Thomas Drive

On our way to the sand

We found an old wooden chair

Still warm from the sun

Pushed it back, gave me a kiss with Bacardi on her lips

And I was done

And we spent that week wide open

Upside down beside the ocean

I didn't know where it was goin'

Just tryin' to keep my heart on the tracks

I should've known that kind of feelin'

Would last longer than that week did

Blown away and barely breathin'

Sunday came and it was over

Now she's got me twisted

Like an old beach roller coaster

The rest of those days

Turned into long crazy nights

When the music got loud

We'd sneak away from the crowd

Under the boardwalk lights

And with all the things we said

What I just can't get past

Is the way we let it end

Now I'm wonderin' where she is

Knowin' I can't get that goodbye back

And we spent that week wide open

Upside down beside the ocean

I didn't know where it was goin'

Just tryin' to keep my heart on the tracks

I should've known that kind of feelin'

Would last longer than that week did

Blown away and barely breathin'

Sunday came and it was over

Now she's got me twisted

Like an old beach roller coaster

She's like a song playin' over and over

In my mind, where I still hold her

I had the chance and I should've told her

When we spent that week wide open

Upside down beside the ocean

I should've known where it was goin'

Still tryin' to keep my heart on the tracks

And I should've known that kind of feelin'

Would last longer than that week did

Blown away and barely breathin'

When Sunday came and it was over

Now she's got me twisted

Yeah, I'm still twisted

Like that old beach roller coaster

Like that old beach roller coaster

Get Me Some Of That lyrics - Cole Swindell

(originally by Thomas Rhett)

Yeah girl, been diggin' on you

Sippin' on drink number two

Tryin' to come up with somethin' smooth

And waitin' on the right time to make my move

But I just can't wait no more

Can't let you slip out that door

Prettiest thing I ever seen before

Got me spinnin' around, I ain't even on the dance floor

You're shakin' that money maker, like a heart breaker, like your college major was

Twistin' and tearin' up Friday nights

Love the way you're wearin' those jeans so tight

I bet your kiss is a soul saver, my favorite flavor, want it now and later

I never seen nothin' that I wanted so bad

Girl, I gotta get me, gotta get me some of that

Yeah, I gotta get me some of that

Little more what you doin' right there

Swingin' your hips and slingin' your hair

Side to side with your drink in the air

Lord, have mercy, now, girl, I swear

I gotta get your number in my phone

I gotta get me some of you alone

We can worry 'bout it later on

Right now just keep makin' this my favorite song

You're shakin' that money maker, like a heart breaker, like your college major was

Twistin' and tearin' up Friday nights

Love the way you're wearin' those jeans so tight

I bet your kiss is a soul saver, my favorite flavor, want it now and later

I never seen nothin' that I wanted so bad

Girl, I gotta get me, gotta get me some of that

Oh, yeah

Yeah, I gotta get me some of that

In my ride, by my side, down the highway

In the dark, in my arms, in your driveway

All because of that smile you threw my way

Yeah, girl, you got a way of

Shakin' that money maker, like a heart breaker, like your college major was

Twistin' and tearin' up Friday nights

Love the way you're wearin' those jeans so tight

I bet your kiss is a soul saver, my favorite flavor, want it now and later

I never seen nothin' that I wanted so bad

Girl, I gotta get me, gotta get me some of that

I gotta get me some of that

Yeah, I gotta get me some of that

Yeah, swingin' your hips and slingin' your hair, girl

I gotta get me some of that

I bet your kiss is a soul saver, my favorite flavor

I want it now and later

Yeah

Outta My Head lyrics - Cole Swindell

(originally by Craig Campbell)

I rode around long enough

With my windows down

Let that breeze roll in, carry your perfume out

I took your number and messages off my phone

Oh, but you ain't gone

Wish I could close my eyes and not have to see you smiling

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

You're dancing all around it, girl you got me surrounded

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

I got you off these walls, I got you outta my bed

But girl I'm no better off, can't get you outta my head

It's like your memory, has got a map of my mind

No matter where I go, you find me every time

Alone or in a crowd, I hear you whispering baby

And it's driving me crazy

Wish I could close my eyes and not have to see you smiling

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

You're dancing all around it, girl you got me surrounded

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

I got you off these walls, I got you outta my bed

But girl I'm no better off, can't get you outta my head

Damn, you're hard to forget

Oh oh oh

Yeah, wish I could close my eyes and not have to see you smiling

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

You're dancing all around it, girl, you still got me surrounded

Yeah, yeah, can't get you outta my head

I got you off these walls, I got you outta my bed

But, girl, I'm no better off, can't get you outta my head

You're nowhere close to being gone outta my head

You ain't gon outta my head

Girl, outta my head

No you ain't gone

This Is How We Roll lyrics - Cole Swindell

(originally by Florida Georgia Line)

The mixtape's got a little Hank, little Drake

A little something bumping, thump, thumping on the wheel ride

The mix in our drink's a little stronger than you think

So get a grip, take a sip of that feel right

The truck's jacked up, flat bills flipped back

Yeah, you can find us where the party's at

This is how we roll

We hanging round singing out everything on the radio

We light it up with our hands up

This is how we roll

This is how we do

We're burning down the night shooting bullets at the moon, baby

This is how we roll

Yeah, baby, this is how we roll

We rollin' into town

With nothing else to do we take another lap around

Yeah, holler at your boy if you need a ride

If you roll with me, yeah, you know we rollin' high

Up on them 37 Nittos, windows tinted hard to see though

How fresh my baby is in the shotgun seat, oh

Them kisses are for me though, automatic like a free throw

This life I live it might not be for you but it's for me though

This is how we roll

We hanging round singing out everything on the radio

We light it up with our hands up

This is how we roll

This is how we do

When the world turns ugly I just turn and look at you, baby

This is how we roll

Let's roll!

We're proud to be young

We stick to our guns

We love who we love and we wanna have fun

We cuss on them Mondays

And pray on them Sundays

Pass it around and we dream of that one day

This is how we roll

We hanging round singing out everything on the radio

We light it up with our hands up

This is how we roll

This is how we ride

We slingin' up the mud, cuttin' through the countryside, baby

This is how we roll

Yeah

Yeah, this is how we roll

You know, this is how we roll

This is how we do

We're burning down the night shooting bullets at the moon, baby

This is how we roll

Yeah, this is how we roll

Beer In The Headlights lyrics - Cole Swindell

(originally by Luke Bryan)

Honey suckle in the air, breeze blowing through your hair

Hundred stars hanging high, under your still tide

Up in every move you make, baby I'm your DJ

Your my favorite song, won't you let me sing-a-long

Yeah, sittin' right here, out here in the middle of nowhere

I swear I've never seen, ever seen nothing like you anywhere

I got the key turned back, windows down, I'm turning it up and your

Spinnin' around, takin' a sip, swingin' your hips, girl your looking so

Fine, with your beer in the headlights

Heart beating like a drum, call me the lucky one

Shining these Hi-Beams on you baby, boots stiring up the dirt

Cottonfield concert, you got the beautiful, I got the cooler full

Sittin' right here, out here in the middle of nowhere

I swear I've never seen, ever seen nothing like you anywhere

I got the key turned back, windows down, I'm turning it up and your

Spinnin' around, takin' a sip, swingin' your hips, girl your looking so

Fine, with your beer in the headlights

With your beer in the headlights

Sittin' right here, out here in the middle of nowhere, nowhere

I swear I've never seen, ever seen nothing like you anywhere

(Ohhh ohh ohhh)

I got the key turned back, windows down, I'm turning it up and your

Spinnin' around, takin' a sip, swingin' your hips

Girl your looking so fine, with your beer in the headlights

Yeah, with your beer in the headlights

Yeah, girl, your looking so fine, with your beer in the headlights

EP: Down Home Sessions III (2016)

 

• You've Got My Number
• Does It Hurt
• Six Pack Lines
• Chevrolet DJ
• Wildlife

You've Got My Number lyrics - Cole Swindell

You know where I might be

Any given Saturday night

You know what dress to wear

How to make it look just right

When you walk by

How to smile like you just don't care

You know what drink I like

You know which songs I love

When you hit that dance floor

You know how to mess me up

How to make me love ya

No, girl, it just ain't fair

You've got my number

Yeah, baby, you know me

You've got me wonderin'

How good that end might be

If I could kiss you

Spend a little time with you, girl

You love to drive me

A hundred miles right out of my mind

You love to make me

Think what it might be like

If I could hold ya

But, no, you're just a tease

You've got my number

But you ain't callin' me

I know you remember

We shared that dance one night

Yeah, we got so close

Underneath that neon light

Then, it was over

You said you had to go

But I made you hold up

Put my number in your phone

I thought you'd hit me up

Later, when you got back home

But I never heard from you

And I'm still hangin' on

You've got my number

Yeah, baby, you know me

You've got me wonderin'

How good that end might be

If I could kiss you

Spend a little time with you, girl

You love to drive me

A hundred miles right out of my mind

You love to make me

Think what it might be like

If I could hold ya

But, no, you're just a tease

You've got my number

But you ain't callin' me

Yeah, you've got my number

But you act like

You don't even know me

And girl it ain't right

You push my buttons

And act like it ain't nothin', baby

You've got my number

Yeah, baby, you know me

You've got me wonderin'

How good that end might be

If I could kiss you

Spend a little time with you, girl

You love to drive me

A hundred miles right out of my mind

You love to make me

Think what it might be like

If I could hold ya

But, no, you're just a tease

You've got my number

But you ain't callin' me

Yeah, you've got me fallin'

But, girl, you ain't callin'

Ain't callin' me...

Does It Hurt lyrics - Cole Swindell

Alright, alright, it's just a girl, just go say, "Hey"

Don't try any stupid lines

Seen you walk in about a quarter to ten

Even the jukebox starin' at you

Wonderin' what you wanna hear

Every bar stool sayin'

Honey, over here

Every fellow tryin' to buy you a beer

That denim how'd you get em on

Back pocket cell phone

Wish I had my number in it

Then, I could give you a call

And we could talk

If I could find the words

But first things first

Tell me, tell me

Does it hurt

Every time you walk in a room

Does it feel like work

Keepin' them country boys off of you

Are you tired of runnin'

Through my mind's

Poor boy neighborhood

All, tell me does it hurt

All, lookin' that good

I mean, I, I, I don't know what it's like to be that hot

Uh, so...

What's a pretty girl like you

Doin' in a place like this

All, that ain't no pick up line

But this is

Hit or miss

I can't quit, girl

Look at me lookin' at you

Lookin' like this

Does it hurt

Every time you walk in a room

Does it feel like work

Keepin' them country boys off of you

Are you tired of runnin'

Through my mind's

Poor boy neighborhood

All, tell me does it hurt

Yeah, lookin' that good

All, come on

Maybe, I should just get to know you a little better

You know? That's, that's probably what I should do

What do you, uh?

So, what do you do?

Are you a photographer?

I know you could picture me and you together, right?

No?

Well, maybe interior decorator?

This bar just became... beautiful?

Tell me, tell me

Does it hurt

Every time you walk in a room

Does it feel like work

Keepin' them country boys off of you

And how'd it feel

To fall from heaven

Would've kept you if they could

So, tell me does it hurt

Girl, lookin' that good

So where you, uh, where you from?

Denver, I just...

I'm sorry, I just asked you that

I uh, I uh...

Sunshine state, I love it

Yeah, I'm actually, uh, I'm from Nashville

I may end up havin' to take you back with me because

You're the only ten I see in here

You know what I'm... You know what I'm sayin?

No?

I'm just serious

You get it?

Or?

I mean maybe we could...

You wanna dance, or?

I don't either, it's gettin' late

Yeah...

I was actually about to leave myself

Six Pack Lines lyrics - Cole Swindell

Don't sound like me

It's hard to believe

Only been three weeks

And my worlds spinnin' round a girl

The prettiest thing I ever saw

I've stood all

I can stand

Of bitin' my tongue

Holdin' it in

Along with that long blonde hair

You're makin' me fall

This beer in my hand is just enough courage

To say what I'm feeling

Cause you got me all nervous

Just like you do every time

You're lookin' like that

I freeze up and

I take another sip

Lean in a little closer like this

What you got me sayin'

I ain't blamin' on a buzz tonight

Cause these ain't six pack lines

Oh, these ain't six pack lines

This is comin' from the heart

Here in the dark

My trucks in park

But my minds going 95

And I even thinkin' bout slowin' it down

No, but whatever you want

We can take our time

Whatever it takes

To make you mine

Girl, it ain't even midnight yet

And the secrets out

This beer in my hand is just enough courage

To say what I'm feeling

Cause you got me all nervous

Just like you do every time

You're lookin' like that

I freeze up and

I take another sip

Lean in a little closer like this

What you got me sayin'

I ain't blamin' on a buzz tonight

Cause these ain't six pack lines

Oh, these ain't six pack lines

This ain't no

Say one thing in the moonlight

Then, take it all back with the sunrise

Baby, just as sure as those stars shine

I wanna be there

To kiss you goodnight

This beer in my hand is just enough courage

To say what I'm feeling

Cause you got me all nervous

Just like you do every time

You're lookin' like that

I freeze up and

I take another sip

Lean in a little closer like this

What you got me sayin'

I ain't blamin' on a buzz tonight

Cause these ain't six pack lines

Oh, these ain't six pack lines

These ain't six pack lines

Girl, you got me buzzin' on you tonight

These ain't six pack lines

Don't know what you're doin'

But you're doin' it right

No, these ain't six pack lines

Chevrolet DJ lyrics - Cole Swindell

The volume knob is a little tricky

Sometimes it gets a little sticky

From your lip gloss

It likes to rub off your pretty pink painted fingertips

One and two are preset to country

Three and four well that gets it bumpin'

Got some Willie

Got some Nelly find you one you like girl

And give it a spin

Play it again

With your Ray Ban sunglasses

And my Braves hat turned backwards

Got you winking at me baby it's your show

I'm driver's side VIP front row

Keep turning it up and turning me on

You're a rockstar girl and I'm singing along

It's like you know what you're doing to me

Every time you press play

Yeah, you got me fallen in love my little Chevrolet DJ

Nights like these are made off the highway

Stealing kisses as another song plays

Waking up

Calling you up

Tomorrow saying baby hit replay

I'm already missin' your face

With your Ray Ban sunglasses

And my Braves hat turned backwards

Got you winking at me baby it's your show

I'm driver's side VIP front row

Keep turning it up and turning me on

You're a rockstar girl and I'm singing along

It's like you know what you're doing to me

Every time you press play

Yeah, you got me fallen in love my little Chevrolet DJ

With your Ray Ban sunglasses

And my Braves hat turned backwards

Got you winking at me baby it's your show

I'm driver's side VIP

Singing woah

Keep turning it up, turning me on

You're a rockstar girl

I'm singing along

It's like you know what you're doing to me every time you press play

Yeah, it's like you know what you're doing to me every time you press play

You got me fallen in love my little Chevrolet DJ

Keep me falling girl

Every time you press play

Wildlife lyrics - Cole Swindell

We don't need a Friday

We don't need a crowded bar downtown

To get a little sideways

Yeah, we got our own way to get unwound

Every now and then

Everybody knows

You gotta live a little

Let your crazy show

When the world gets to spinnin' too fast

And you wanna make it stop

We got the spot

This is our night

This is our time

Gettin' out of sight

And out of our minds

Cold beer bringin' out the wild side

Out here livin' up the wildlife

We toast the sky with every one we know

Here's to us and just lettin' it go

Howlin' at the moon hangin' up high

Feelin' just right

Out here livin' up the wildlife

Yeah, out here livin' up the wildlife

A little static on the radio

With some seven eleven

Nights down in the cooler

That's all she wrote

We gettin' down in the dust

No, they can't tame us

This is our night

This is our time

Gettin' out of sight

And out of our minds

Cold beer bringin' out the wild side

Out here livin' up the wildlife

We toast the sky with every one we know

Here's to us and just lettin' it go

Howlin' at the moon hangin' up high

Feelin' just right

Out here livin' up the wildlife

Yeah, we just livin' it up

Every now and then

Everybody knows

You gotta live a little

Let your crazy show

When the world gets to spinnin' too fast

And you wanna make it stop

This is our night

This is our time

Gettin' out of sight

And out of our minds

Cold beer bringin' out the wild side

Out here livin' up the wildlife

Yeah, we toast the sky with every one we know

Here's to us and just lettin' it go

Howlin' at the moon hangin' up high

We feelin' just right

Out here livin' up the wildlife

Yeah, I'm talkin' bout the wildlife

Everybody raise them up

We're livin' the wildlife tonight

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3 Feet Tall lyrics - Cole Swindell

We took a ride up a golden elevator

They both cried as they signed a stack of papers

Mom got the car, Dad got the truck

I got a Happy Meal and a baseball

I didn't get it 'til we got home and all his stuff was in a U-Haul

He pushed me for a while in the swing

Kissed my head and said, "See you next week"

There's a lot I don't remember, but that cryin' down the hall

Had a way of makin' me wonder maybe it was all my fault

I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays

And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight

I might not have understood it all

But, not everythin' goes over your head even when you're three feet tall

And she kept the house, he found a two-bedroom apartment

I found out, you can't roll hard-wheel 'cross the carpet

They were sad, but, we got through

Dropped me off with, "I love you's"

It was, "Ask your dad" and "Mind your mother"

I just wish that they could have loved each other

There's a lot I don't remember, but that cryin' down the hall

Had a way of makin' me wonder maybe it was all my fault

I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays

And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight

I might not have understood it all

But, not everythin' goes over your head even when you're three feet tall

Even when you're three feet tall

Mm

I was too young to get what they meant when they said, "Fine"

But now I'm old enough to know how hard it is to fake a smile

There's a lot I don't remember, but that cryin' down the hall

Had a way of makin' me wonder maybe it was all my fault

And I got stuck in the middle of weekends and holidays

And my suitcase was too little to carry all that weight

I might not have understood it all

I might not have understood it all

But, not everythin' goes over your head even when you're three feet tall

Yeah, even when you're three feet tall

Beautiful lyrics - Cole Swindell

Just a lonely night in Memphis

Not paying much attention to the band

When a smile across the room

Kept me from lighting up that cigarette

Oh and I ain't even caught her name yet

But I just saw beautiful

The kind you want to write home about

The kind you see and you know there ain't no doubt

She's got that something

That makes you wanna hang around

I bet she's what those country boys been singing about

I just saw beautiful

Well I've been everywhere

I just happened to end up here at the right time

If I asked her to dance

Would she give me the chance to make her mine

Oh but I bet she wouldn't fall for a pick-up line

'Cause she's that beautiful

The kind you want to write home about

The kind you see and you know there ain't no doubt

She's got that something

That makes you wanna hang around

Yeah I bet she's what those country boys keep singing about

'Cause she's that beautiful

Yeah she's that beautiful

Yeah

I just saw beautiful

The kind you want to write home about

The kind you see and you know without a doubt

She's got that something

That makes you want to hang around

She's what this Georgia boys been singing about

Just a lonely night in Memphis

Not paying much attention to the band

Proud lyrics - Cole Swindell

Grandpa's old truck had rust on the floor-boards

Three speeds on the column, a few dings in the door

But he waved at everybody as he drove threw town

Proud

I bet I heard a thousand stories

About all the things he done

But the day he married grandma

Has to be my favorite one

And every time he'd tell it

He'd pull that picture out

Proud

He never met a stranger

And man he sure loved me

He worked hard till the day he died

To make a name for this family

The only time he hung his head

Is when he stopped to pray

And there ain't a day goes by

Where I don't thank God I got his name

I know he's up there lookin' down

Proud

He used to say "Son, it ain't the money

Cause it's the things you can't buy

That'll really make you happy

And that will get you through this life

And don't forget to thank the good Lord for everything you've had

And boy, you be proud"

He never met a stranger

And man he sure loved me

He worked hard till the day he died

To make a name for this family

The only time he hung his head

Is when he stopped to pray

And there ain't a day goes by

Where I don't thank God I got his name

Yeah, I know he's up there smiling down

Proud

There's a couple hundred headstones

In a field of green across town

I guess somethings never change

He still stands out in a crowd

And it makes me proud

Yeah, I'm so proud