Feeling No Pain
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics of love
Baby, let's sell your diamond rings, buy some boots and faded jeans
And gas up the ol '73 middle finger let 'em all be
Load up the kids, let's all leave and then ride off in the sunrise
I'm too good at goodbyes, they never let me leave the good guy
Every story got two sides like every road, it got two lines
Swerve in between one of 'em and leave the past in the moonlight
Hard times that was yesterday but today we running on good vibes
Quit playing with me cat daddy, I'ma take out nine lives
Big dog in a big body with some savage kids in the hood shawty
In the streets for too long, a little country might be good for me
Love that story where we disappeared, down a dusty trail wit' a duffel bag
Never lookin' back 'less we double back with a hundred pack full of Luckenbach brew
Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys)
And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys
Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs
And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain)
Down in Luckenbach Texas
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Country fried, southern pride, all of us is simple folk
We don't talk a lot, boy, you lick down to the chicken bone
Candy paint and them chrome wheels, I reminisce and get cold chills
I reminisce to mama tellin' me, "Don't make a mountain up outta no molehill"
Would you hate on me if I was broke still?
Are you mad 'cause I kept on chasin' it?
Are you mad 'cause I ended up makin' it?
And you feel like I'm rubbin' your face in it
Say what you wanna say and I'll be on my shawty's side
Bar closes at 3:00 and we pull up at 1:45
Only two things in life to make it worth livin'
Guitars tuned good and firm feelin' women
Fuck them Music Row girls smokin' weed on Broadway
Middle fingers up with the outlaws of our day
Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys)
And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys
Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs
And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain)
Down in Luckenbach Texas
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics of love
Ride off in the sunset, make love to the sunrise
Beauty and the beast, high class in the low light
Outlaws for life, all my friends from low places
Eat the fruits of my labor, tequila with no chaser
Love is in my nature, wild horse, can't be tamed
A ramblin' man in my blood, guess my daddy can be blamed
Take the cuffs off baby, our melody is unchained
Four-wheel drive to the spot, where nobody feelin' pain
Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys)
And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys
Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs
And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain)
Down in Luckenbach Texas
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics of love
Baby, let's sell your diamond rings, buy some boots and faded jeans
And gas up the ol '73 middle finger let 'em all be
Load up the kids, let's all leave and then ride off in the sunrise
I'm too good at goodbyes, they never let me leave the good guy
Every story got two sides like every road, it got two lines
Swerve in between one of 'em and leave the past in the moonlight
Hard times that was yesterday but today we running on good vibes
Quit playing with me cat daddy, I'ma take out nine lives
Big dog in a big body with some savage kids in the hood shawty
In the streets for too long, a little country might be good for me
Love that story where we disappeared, down a dusty trail wit' a duffel bag
Never lookin' back 'less we double back with a hundred pack full of Luckenbach brew
Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys)
And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys
Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs
And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain)
Down in Luckenbach Texas
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Country fried, southern pride, all of us is simple folk
We don't talk a lot, boy, you lick down to the chicken bone
Candy paint and them chrome wheels, I reminisce and get cold chills
I reminisce to mama tellin' me, "Don't make a mountain up outta no molehill"
Would you hate on me if I was broke still?
Are you mad 'cause I kept on chasin' it?
Are you mad 'cause I ended up makin' it?
And you feel like I'm rubbin' your face in it
Say what you wanna say and I'll be on my shawty's side
Bar closes at 3:00 and we pull up at 1:45
Only two things in life to make it worth livin'
Guitars tuned good and firm feelin' women
Fuck them Music Row girls smokin' weed on Broadway
Middle fingers up with the outlaws of our day
Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys)
And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys
Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs
And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain)
Down in Luckenbach Texas
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics
Baby, let's get back to the basics of love
Ride off in the sunset, make love to the sunrise
Beauty and the beast, high class in the low light
Outlaws for life, all my friends from low places
Eat the fruits of my labor, tequila with no chaser
Love is in my nature, wild horse, can't be tamed
A ramblin' man in my blood, guess my daddy can be blamed
Take the cuffs off baby, our melody is unchained
Four-wheel drive to the spot, where nobody feelin' pain
Let's go to Luckenbach Texas with Waylon and Willie and the boys (boys, boys, boys)
And this successful life we're living's got us feudin' like the Hatfields and McCoys
Between Struggle Jennings' pain songs and Jelly's cocaine songs
And blue eyes that's cryin' in the rain (rain)
Down in Luckenbach Texas
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Ain't nobody feelin' no pain
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Bradley De Ford, William Harness, Vaughn Freitag
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