Brad Paisley - Crushin' It lyrics

rate me

(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: “Ain't you good for anythin’?”

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