Brad Paisley - Crushin' It Lyrics

(Verse)
I sure could use a atta boy
Big old high five
I’d love you killin’ it dude
It’s been a long time
Since I hit one out of the park or nailed it as they say
I guess I've been in a dry spell but that's about to change cuz

(Hook)
Every week has a weekend
By this time Friday night
I'll be done with my third can of cold blurred light
And I'll be crushin' it
Yeah, I'll be crushin' it

(Verse)
Let's say your baby's mad cuz you told her that you'd hang some pictures for her
You know the ones she framed from late last spring of you and her in Florida
You're up on the ladder when it shatters and the smithereens
She shakes her head and looks at you and says: ¬ďAin't you good for anythin¬í?¬Ē
And you say

(Verse)
Every week has a weekend
By this time Friday night
If you want a margarita
I'll get tequila and ice
And I'll be crushin' it
With a cold one in my other hand
And I'll be crushin' it
When I'm finished with my can
I can stop it with my boot
Punch it with my fist
Smash it on my forehead
Yeah, I got this
I'll be crushin' it
Ooh, I'll be crushin' it

(Verse)
I figured this out in college walkin’ past them gothic columns
And I was gonna probably wind up somewhere near the bottom
I was never gon’ be the best or brightest guy around
But like the great George freakin’ Strait, I'm the king of gettin' unwound

(Hook) x 2

I'll be done with my third can
Ooh, I'll be crushin' it
Of cold blurred light
I'll be crushin' it x 2
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