Black River Remedy - Playin' George

On a Friday night
In the pale moonlight
we were out for a drive
I was feelin' alright
I put on the radio
A little George Jones
when she crinkled up her nose
& said "Could ya put some Luke Bryan on?"
If you turn down my Jones
I'll take your ass back home
I don't like pop country
I just can't sing along
If I wanted Rock n' Roll
I'd put on the Rolling Stones
If ya turn down my Jones
I'll take your ass back home
I took a wander down
A little bar downtown
I had a few rounds
On the Karaoke stage I was found
They asked me for my song
I said "Put some White Lightnin' on!"
Then the DJ gave me a frown
n' said "Naw man, that's too damn loud!"
If you turn down my Jones
I'll take my ass back home
I'm tired of pop music
I just can't sing along
Give me something with some soul
From down in Muscle Shoals
If ya turn down my Jones
I'll take my ass back home
At the end of the night
I was feelin' pretty tore up inside
Kinda feeling like an old sad song
When the possum comes along
N' the whiskey tastes just right
In the pale moonlight
When everything's gone wrong
I still got my George Jones
If you turn down my Jones
I'd rather stay here at home
You can't heal hurtin'
With a Blake Shelton song
I just want to get stoned
Put he "He Stopped Lovin' Her" On
If ya turn down my Jones
I'll take my ass back home
If ya turn down my Jones
I'll take your ass back home
If ya turn down my Jones
I think I'd rather stay here right at
Home

Written by:
Howie Howard

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Black River Remedy

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