Music video by Justin Moore performing Bait A Hook. (C) 2011 The Valory Music Co., LLC. + Informações

Music video by Justin Moore performing If Heaven Wasn't So Far Away. (C) 2011 The Valory Music Co., LLC. + Informações

Music video by Justin Moore performing How I Got To Be This Way. (C) 2010 The Valory Music Co., LLC. + Informações

Music video by Justin Moore performing This Is NRA Country. (C) 2011 The Valory Music Co., LLC. + Informações

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Nothing is mine, not the pics, lyrics, song, anything! No copyright intended!! This song is the eleventh track on Justin Moore's new album "Outlaws Like Me". Enjoy :). + Informações

Music video by Justin Moore performing Small Town USA. (C) 2009 The Valory Music Co.. + Informações

Justin Moore Guns From His Album Outlaws Like Me Due In Stores & Online June 21st Pick Up A Copy. + Informações

Music video by Justin Moore performing Til My Last Day. (C) 2012 The Valory Music Co., LLC. + Informações

Justin Moore Outlaws Like Me From His New Cd Outlaws Like Me In Sotre & Online June 21st LYRICS: I've been a rough houser A good time sleep arounder Straight up whiskey pounder and I don't know my name And I've been a church goer a front pew bible holder Cry on my momas shoulder when she saw me change But each day's a choice of which one I'm gonna God Bless outlaws like me I curse the sun I pray for rain I've run a mile to walk through pain I've seen the worst and I've seen the best that I could be God Bless outlaws like me I've been an SOBer A night time bar room winger A go back and forth betweener and that's the truth And I've been a come home early get to my girl in a hurry At night so she didn't worry I even said I love you Each day's a choice of lovin her or livin free God Bless outlaws like me I curse the sun I pray for rain I've run a mile to walk through pain I've seen the worst and I've seen the best man I could be God Bless outlaws God Bless outlaws God Bless outlaws like me I curse the sun I pray for rain I've run a mile to walk through pain I've seen the worst and I've seen the best man I could be God Bless outlaws God Bless outlaws God Bless outlaws like me (Yeah) (Ohhhhhhhhhh) (Oh-Oh). + Informações

You got your million bucks You got your flashy sports car You got your trophy girls Man you think youre a star You got your teeth bleached You like to play the rich game Yeah you think youre a cowboy The new jesse james But I could kick your ass I could jack your jaw Put you flat in the dirt boy Yeah id have a ball So go ahead and act tough Like your John Waynes son But things can change fast I can kick your ass Tried to steal my girl Better bring your big friends Another one or two Cause your gonna need them Youre a little to small To be calling me names Im bout to knock that smirky little grin Right off of your face I can kick your ass I could jack your jaw Put you flat in the dirt boy Yeah id have a ball So go ahead and act tough Like your John Waynes son But things can change fast I can kick your ass :: Oh how about it boy:: Yeahh I could kick your ass I could jack your jaw Put you flat in the dirt boy Hell id have a ball So go ahead and act tough Like your John Waynes son But things can change fast I could kick your ass. + Informações

Wear my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me Don't belive in politically correct You wanna a piece better have a set A rifle and a four wheel drive is all I need Small mouth bass on the end of a hook Daddy read from the good book Chorus: I'm just a country boy from this land Makin' a living with these two hands Still believe in the good ole American way I watch 'em shut the factories down Then the foreigners flood into town They take what's left for half the pay We can't stand by and just let it fade away The good ole American way Got sense enough to know things change But the little man's getting screwed today Somebody with a backbone please stand up Oh we worked so hard to get this far Now we're forgetting who we are hey we tolerate everything and just call it love Don't tell me there ain't somethin' wrong Somebody's gotta sing this song Chorus: I'm just a country boy from this land Makin' a living with these two hands Still believe in the good ole American way I watch 'em shut the factories down Then the foreigners flood into town They take what's left for half the pay We can't stand by and just let it fade away The good ole American way We can't stand by and just let it fade away The good ole American way I wear my name on the back of my belt Believe there's a God to save me from hell And dirt roads were made for country boys like me. + Informações

Justin Moore part one of Cribs! Justin Moore shows his house and you can hear his new single, "SMall Town USA" out February 2nd!. + Informações

Justin Moore performs "Grandpa" in Studio 987 at the Bing Lounge for KUPL FM in Portland, Oregon.. + Informações

Justin Moore performs his song "Flying Down a Back Road" live in the 102.5 Bull Lounge. Check out our past performances @ www.1025thebull.com. + Informações

From www.WEZL.com The HILARIOUS Justin Moore song you'll probably NEVER hear on the radio. Parental warning.. + Informações

Every day I drive to work across Flint River bridge One hundred yards from the spot where me and grandpa fished There's a piece of his old fruit stand on the side of Sawmill Road He'd be there peelin' peaches if it was twenty years ago What I wouldn't give To ride around in that old truck with him If heaven wasn't so far away I'd pack up the kids and go for the day Introduce them to their grandpa Watch 'em laugh at the way he talks I'd find my long lost cousin John The one we left back in Vietnam Show him a picture of his daughter now She's a doctor and he'd be proud Then tell him we'd be back in a couple of days In the rear view mirror we'd all watch him wave And losing them wouldn't be so hard to take If heaven wasn't so far away I'd hug all three of those girls we lost from the class of '99 And I'd find my bird dog Bo and take him huntin' one more time I'd ask Hank why he took those pills back in '53 And Janis to sing the second verse of "Me and Bobby McGee" Sit on a cloud and visit for a while It'd do me good just to see them smile If heaven wasn't so far away I'd pack up the kids and go for the day Introduce them to their grandpa Watch 'em laugh at the way he talks I'd find my long lost cousin John The one we left back in Vietnam Show him a picture of his daughter now She's a doctor and he'd be proud Then tell him we'd be back in a couple of days In the rear view mirror we'd all watch him wave And losing them wouldn't be so hard to take If heaven wasn't so far If .... + Informações

Single off Justin Moore's new album, Outlaws Like Me. I DO NOT OWN ANY PART OF THIS All copyrights go to The Valory Music Co., LLC Written by: Justin Moore, Jamie Paulin & Jeremy Stover Buy at itunes.apple.com. + Informações

Music video by Justin Moore performing Back That Thing Up. (C) 2008 The Valory Music Co.. + Informações

Track ten from country artist Justin Moore's 2009 self-titled debut album from The Valory Music Co. I own nothing, no copyright infringement intended. Enjoy! Lyrics: A lot of things a country boy learns in life How to shoot a gun and how to use a knife But when I pulled into Hershey, PA I took my guitar up on the big stage. That night I did the best I could Me and the boys played pretty darn good Then I took myself out, sat in the crowd; And learned how Bocephus shakes 'em down You gotta Hank it You can't sip whiskey, gotta drink it Push it up to ten and crank it If you wanna keep your woman, gotta spank it If you ain't got a bunch, you gotta bank it Live it just like he sings it You gotta Hank it There was a smokin' little blonde sittin' next to me Said how'd you make it here from Tennessee She must've been late and didn't catch my show But when you play at 7 that's the way it goes So I tipped my hat and we sang along to Where Have All My Rowdy Friends Gone I climbed up on the bus after the show Had a shot of Jim Beam and we hit the road. You gotta Hank it You can't sip whiskey, gotta drink it Push it up to ten and crank it You wanna keep your woman, gotta spank it Ain't got a bunch, gotta bank it Live it just like he sings it You gotta Hank it You gotta Hank it You can't sip whiskey, gotta drink it Push it up to ten and crank it You wanna keep your woman, gotta spank it Ain't got a bunch, gotta bank it Live it just like he sings it You gotta Hank it. + Informações

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Music video by Justin Moore performing Backwoods. (C) 2009 The Valory Music Co.. + Informações

Justin Moore - Backwoods [ New Video + Download ] Download this song as a ringtone at www.yeehawringers.com right now! Justin Moore - Backwoods [ New Video + Download ] Justin Moore - Backwoods [ New Video + Download ] Justin Moore - Backwoods [ New Video + Download ]. + Informações

www.facebook.com www.truecountry.tv Yellow blue bird on a red clay road, kickin' up a cloud of dust. Burned into my memory like an Arkansas summer sun. Last day of school, kick off your shoes, gonna grab up a fishin' pole. Every boy and girl in this part of the county gonna meet at the swimmin' hole. I'm a dirt road kid, and I'm proud of it. And if you ask me, that's the way everybody 'oughta live. I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish. Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid. If I show up at your party in my muddy boots, don't get bent outta shape. Drank a little too much, gettin' loud and rowdy, an' get up in your face. But by the end of the night you'll be a friend of mine and I'll even let you drive my truck. Show you how to pull it out with a winch when you're stuck to the axel studs. I'm a dirt road kid, and I'm proud of it. And if you ask me, that's the way everybody 'oughta live. I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish. Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid. When the show is over and the lights go down, don't look for me out on the town, there's just one place I'll be found. I'm a dirt road kid, hell I'm proud of it. And if you ask me, that's the way everybody 'oughta live. I'm a country boy, born to hunt and fish. Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid. Raised way out yonder, it ain't no wonder, I'm a dirt road kid.. + Informações

Nothing is mine, not the pics, lyrics, song, anything! No copyright intended!! This song is the fourth track on Justin Moore's new album "Outlaws Like Me". Enjoy :). + Informações