"In A Big Way" lyrics

"In A Big Way"

I signed up to see this world
Through the windows of buses and planes
Ever since they called my number
I've been living in the fast lane
Yeah it's a dream come true I'm a lucky man
And I love this roll I'm on
But I do run out of gas
Can only run so fast so long ('til)

[Chorus]
I need some front porch rockin'
Some back road walkin'
Some sittin' 'round talkin' 'bout nothin'
I need some screen door slammin'
Some home made jam and
Some biscuits cookin' in the oven
I need a little fun with my little ones
A little gospel on Sunday
I need some hangin' 'round my little town
In a big way

I may wake in the mornin' in Dallas
I went to bed in Tennessee
I need someone tellin' me where I am sometimes
And where I'm supposed to be
Sometimes I wanna be George Jones
Sometimes Charlie Pride
But all I want to be right now
Is with my baby tonight (cause)

[Repeat Chorus]

You know I can't complain
I love this crazy dream but

[Repeat Chorus]

I need to take it slow
I need some winding down
I need my little town
And I need it now
In a big way
In a big way


Writer(s): Casey Beathard, Darius Rucker
You May Also Like
O.A.R. (Of A Revolution) - "That Was A Crazy Game Of Poker" Ohh myyyy 20 throw down in my fist of rage and the man to my left has folded down well Johnny doubled up with a royal flush I had three jacks and a pair of nines my mind is turning - just two shots...
Zac Brown Band - "I Play The Road" I play the road And the highway is our song And every city's like the same three chords Been helping us along when the story's told And the crowd has come and gone Shaking off the miles and trying to...
Blake Shelton - "Over" If I could I would dare Feed your dreams And starve your fears If I could Light the world We could sit And watch it burn We could fall asleep inside the glow So tell me what I gotta do to win you...
Lee Brice - "Rumor" Girl you know I've known you forever How many nights have we hung out together Same little crowd, little bar, little town Round this old dance floor My boys are laughing and tap me on the shoulder...
Eric Church - "Hell Of A View" I was no daddy's dream Was not your mama's prayer But I was your first and your Last ticket outta there I caught your wings on fire When I smoked my Bronco tires Outta that town I'm good at rollin'...