Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Do All My Dreamin’ There, artist - Luke Bryan. Album song Farm Tour…Here’s To The Farmer, in the genre Кантри
Date of issue: 22.09.2016
Record label: Row Crop
Song language: English
I Do All My Dreamin’ There |
You know I got me a spot somewhere |
Come on |
There’s a little place down the old road |
Nobody but me and the whole world knows |
Been going there ever since I was a kid |
On my red dirt bike, and my blue Texan |
Spend a lot long summer nights |
With the hood out in the satellites |
Ain’t the kind of place that I ever shared |
But come on with me, and let me take you where |
I do my barber sinking |
Peanut butter sandwich eatin' |
Watching the world go by |
Where I’ve done some beer crackin' |
Crying, praying, laughin' |
Just talking to the man in the sky |
Baby, jump on in |
There’s a huckleberry limb |
We can leave our cut offs and our cares |
Who knows what can happen |
And when the summer’s sweet jasmine in the air |
I do all my dreamin' there |
There’s a big oak on the other side |
Where I took my grandpa’s pocket knife |
And I carved their names with tears in my eyes |
When we join grandma, and the by and by |
Got them right here in the dashboard box |
Tip broke off and the blade don’t lock |
But I’d better carve our names just fine |
If you wanna come along with me next time |
I do my barber sinking |
Peanut butter sandwich eatin' |
Watching the world go by |
Where I’ve done some beer crackin' |
Crying, praying, laughin' |
Just talking to the man in the sky |
Baby, jump on in |
There’s a huckleberry limb |
We can leave our cut offs and our cares |
Who knows what can happen |
And with the summer’s sweet jasmine in the air |
I do all my dreamin' there |
Yeah, I done some barber sinking |
Peanut butter sandwich eatin' |
Watching the world go by |
Where I’ve done some beer crackin' |
Crying, praying, laughin' |
Just talking to the big man in the sky |
Baby, jump on in, there’s a huckleberry limb |
We can leave our cut offs and our cares |
Who knows what can happen |
With the summer’s sweet jasmine in the air |
I do all my dreamin' there |
Right there, ha ha ha |