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ALBUM: GOD I LOVE SERIES

God I Love To Dance

Lyrics

I got dust on my boots from a county fair night,
Neon from the jukebox still burns in my eyes,
A barroom floor and a radio chance,
Some folks pray for mercy—me, I pray for a dance.
Clock keeps tickin’, bills keep callin’,
But when the fiddle hits, man, I quit my stallin’.
I ain’t runnin’ from trouble, I ain’t lookin’ for fame,
Just a little two-step to forget my name.

God, I really love to dance,
In a straight white line or a wild free chance,
God, I really love to dance like a knockin’ prayer,
Hands in the air like I don’t care where.
From a chalked-up street to a sawdust floor,
I love to dance, I just need a song,
Yeah, life makes sense when I take that stance—
God, I really love to dance.

Got my heart in a twist from a neon glow,
Boots tapping rhythm, moving to the flow,
A little grit, a little sweat, we’re owning this space,
In a whirlwind of laughter, we find our grace.
With every turn, I feel the world fade,
Under the spotlight, I ain't afraid.

We’re not looking for love, just a good time call,
With echoes of joy, we give it our all.

God, I really love to dance,
In a straight white line or a wild free chance,
God, I really love to dance like a knockin’ prayer,
Hands in the air like I don’t care where.

From a chalked-up street to a sawdust floor,
I love to dance, I just need a song,
Yeah, life makes sense when I take that stance—
God, I really love to dance.

When the moon shines bright over this town,
We’re lost in the music, never backin’ down,
So turn up the volume, let the good times roll,
In the heart of the night, we’re losing control.
God, I really love to dance,
In a straight white line or a wild free chance,
God, I really love to dance like a knockin’ prayer,
Hands in the air like I don’t care where.
From a chalked-up street to a sawdust floor,
I love to dance, I just need a song,
Yeah, life makes sense when I take that stance—
God, I really love to dance.

So here’s to the nights we’ll never forget,
Dancing through life with no regrets,
With a shout and a cheer, let’s take a chance—
God, I really love to dance.

God I Love American Idol

Lyrics

On a worn-out couch in a small-town room,
Sunday night humming a hopeful tune,
Mama’s coffee, Daddy’s smile,
Dreams get louder after a while.
From a country road to a neon stage,
Every voice turns a hopeful page,
It ain’t just notes, it’s blood and bone,
A prayer sung through a microphone.
You can hear the doubt, you can hear the grace,
Every shaky breath finds its place,
Somewhere between fear and fire,
A heart learns how to climb higher.

God, I love American Idol,
That shine in an everyday soul,
From back-porch prayers to a spotlight title,
Luke Bryan is a judge, he learns how to roll.
When the curtain lifts and the truth goes live,
Lionel Richie teaches how to survive,
Yeah, God, I love American Idol,
Where Carrie Underwood still holds title.

From the dusty roads to the gleaming lights,
We all chase our dreams on those starry nights,
Guitars strumming, stories unfold,
Every contestant has a heart of gold.
Ryan's got the charm, the crowd's alive,
Every note we sing makes the spirit thrive,
A journey that’s tough, but we make it through,
With every heart beating, I’m singin’ too.

You can hear the doubt, you can hear the grace,
Every shaky breath finds its place,

Somewhere between fear and fire,
A heart learns how to climb higher.

So here’s to the dreamers, the singers, the bold,
Every audition, a story unfolds,
With love from the heartland shining bright,
Together we stand under the spotlight.

So gather round folks, let’s raise a cheer,
For the dreams we chase, loud and clear,
With a soul full of passion and hope in our eyes,
God, I love American Idol; watch our dreams rise.

God I Love Corvettes

Lyrics

Sun hittin’ chrome like a camera flash,
Polished dreams rollin’ out of the past.
Low-slung beauty, fiberglass grace,
Every line carved like it knows its place.
Key turns once, heartbeats race,
Thunder wakes the neighborhood space.
Yeah, this ain’t just a car—it’s a vow,
Built for the future, born legendary now.

Redline hummin’ like a whispered threat,
Every stoplight’s a friendly bet.
You don’t drive it—you earn the right,
To feel that roar on a Saturday night.

God, I love Corvettes,
Fast as a rumor, sharp as regret.
Leather and luxury, power and poise,
Million-dollar feel with a big-block noise.
Car shows glow like a private jet set,
Mirrors, neon, champagne silhouettes.
Yeah, we don’t just show up—we make our mark,
God, I love Corvettes in the dark.
God, I really, really love Corvettes. Oh Yeah!

Midnight runs, chasing down the moon,
With every curve, the engine’s a tune.
Gritty roads, but we shine through it all,
Sparks flyin’ off like a backroads brawl.
Gotta be bold, gotta take that ride,
With my foot on the gas, got nothing to hide.
Wheels keep turnin’, it’s a wild affair,
With the world passin’ by, wind in my hair.

This is what I'm talking about!

Every mile we ride, it’s freedom embraced,
No limits in sight, just the open space.
With the stars overhead, and the road ahead,
Nothing else matters, it’s the life we’ve led.

So raise your glass, let’s toast tonight,
To the roar of engines, to the feeling right.
God, I love Corvettes, it’s more than a dream,
It’s the sound of our hearts in perfect team.
God, I really, really love Corvettes. Oh Yeah!

God I Love Coffee

Lyrics

Alarm clock yelling like it’s mad at me,
Sunlight breaking in—total audacity.
Mirror says, “Buddy, you look barely alive,”
Brain still buffering, eyes on version five.
I tried being positive, I tried being nice,
But my soul needs beans before it gives advice.
I ain’t grumpy, I’m just temporarily mean,
I’m a hostage situation till I get caffeine.

God, I love coffee—hallelujah, amen,
It turns mumbles into sentences, boys into men.
From zombie to somebody in a single cup,
I don’t wake up—I get poured awake first thing up.
Oh God, I really love coffee, it’s a spiritual thing,
That first hot sip makes the angels sing.

Before coffee, don’t ask me a thing,
My personality’s on airplane mode—no ping.
I can’t find my phone, it’s already in my hand,
I put milk in the cabinet like it’s part of the plan.
I’ve got dreams, ambitions, brilliance on deck,
But right now, all I need is that caffeine check.

I ain’t grumpy, I’m just temporarily mean,
You’ll see the real me once I get my caffeine.

Pour it hot, pour it strong, I can take the heat,
Cream and sugar like a melody sweet.
Like a wildfire igniting, sparks flying high,
In the morning chaos, coffee’s the reason I fly.

So here’s to the brews, the mugs held high,
To the morning rituals that make us comply.
With every last drop, it’s a love affair,
God, I love coffee, it’s beyond compare!

God I Love My Harley

Lyrics

Out on the highway, the sun shining bright,
Wind in my face, everything feels just right.
Rumbling engine, it roars like a beast,
This old Softail Harley, it never lets me cease.
Holding on tight, as the world rushes by,
I see freedom ahead and I know how to fly.
A sweet ride beneath me, it hugs every curve,
On this two-wheeled journey, I’ve got the nerve.

God I love my Harley, there’s nowhere it won’t take me,
On long winding roads, it’s my one true safety.
God knows I love my Harley, it’s the king of the street,
With a smooth and responsive throttle, I can’t be beat.
Riding with confidence, feeling so alive,
My love for my Harley, it’s what makes me thrive.

Got my leather jacket and my old faded jeans,
Every rev of the engine feels like a dream.
It’s a good first bike, built for a man like me,
Flat-footed on the ground, I ride wild and free.
Glimmers from the chrome as I catch a glimpse,
Of the mirror reflecting back my youthful sprint.
And oh, my baby, she loves to see me ride,
Says I’m a handful, but it’s worth the pride.

Underneath the stars, as the daylight fades,
My Harley and I are in our own charades.
We dance on the asphalt, oh feel that tire spin,
Every mile we ride, it’s where adventures begin.
From the coastlines to mountains, taking life slow,
With my two wheels beneath me, I’m ready to go.
If you see me passing, just wave with a grin,
On this Softail Harley, I’m a rebellious kin.

So here’s to the riders, the dreamers, the bold,
With Harley dreams in our hearts, our stories unfold.
As long as I’m riding, I know I’ll be free,
With my Softail Harley, just my bike and me.
God I love my Harley, oh can’t you see?
It’s not just a machine, it’s a piece of me.

God I Love Legs

Lyrics

Everywhere I go, I see those legs,
Legs in the movies, got me seeing red.
Kicking up dust in those cowboy boots,
Strutting so proud, oh, ain't they cute?
Legs in the barroom, lighting up the night,
Got me feeling good, everything's all right.
When they hit the dance floor, it’s a sight to behold,
Oh, nothing beats a great pair, that story's been told.

Hey God, I really love legs,
Legs on the runway, showcasing their dress.
Legs on the dance floor, moving to the beat,
Legs on the street corner, man, that's just sweet.
Legs in the bathtub, splashing all around,
Legs on the beach, where lovin' is found.

Well it’s the curves and the lines, like art on display,
Every glance I take just makes my day.
Internet's plumb full, every scroll’s a surprise,
Got the world at my fingertips, oh how time flies.
Shiny and sleek, like they’re made for the sun,
When those legs start moving, well, I’m done.
It's a honky-tonk dream, full and alive,
With legs all around, yea you know we thrive.

So raise up your glasses, here’s to the view,
The legs that keep me dancing, the ones I pursue.
From cowgirls to city girls, they light up my night,
Gotta celebrate these beauties, oh what a delight!
Hope y'all understand in this foot-tapping song,
With legs to adore, well, we all belong.
Waving my hat, in this country delight,
Ain't no stopping me now, not tonight!

Hey God, I really love legs,
Legs on the runway, showcasing their dress.
Legs on the dance floor, moving to the beat,
Legs on the street corner, and that’s just sweet!
Legs in the bathtub, let ‘em run wild,
Legs on the beach, where I’m feeling like a child.
It’s a country song, the joy that it brings,
Oh, God I love legs, and this heart just sings.

God I Really Love to Ski

Lyrics

I look back when I was learning to ski,
Just a little kid, my daddy and me.
On a small little hill that felt like a dream,
We'd race down the slope, like we were on a team.
Sunshine shining bright, snowflakes in the air,
Every turn and tumble, without a single care.
Those early days were magic, wild and free,
Just me and my daddy, oh how sweet it could be.

God, I really love to ski,
I would ski all day long, you'll see.
I would ski anywhere, feelin' so alive,
Each run a new adventure, jumpin' off the side.
I’d ski down the hill or any ole place,
Didn’t even care if I landed on my face.
I’d ski off a roof just like Santa would see,
Oh, I would ski in the ditches if a car would pull me.
God, I really love to ski, oh yeah!

As I got older, my passion just grew,
Hitting the slopes, oh, how I flew!
With friends by my side, laughter in the breeze,
Every hill conquered, oh, that feeling to seize.
The heart of a cowboy, with snow on my boots,
Chasing the thrill in my weathered old roots.
From morning till night, I'd just carve and glide,
A heart full of freedom, on that mountainside.

The mountains call my name, it’s where I belong,
With each carve and turn, I feel so strong.
Late night bonfire, old songs in the air,
We’re living for the moments that we all wanna share.
So grab your skis and let’s hit that snow,
Feel the rush, the excitement, let that spirit glow.
From the summit to the valley, we’ll ride till it’s done,
In this life of skiing, we’ll always have fun!

God I Really Love to Read

Lyrics

I learned to read when I was so young,
My Grandma taught English, I was under her thumb.
I read a dictionary for something to do,
I read and read the Bible through and through.
I read to great grandpa; he just snoozed in his chair,
He probably didn't even know I was there.

God, I really love to read,
Really, really love to read.
I read in the bathroom while soaking in the tub,
I read at the table while I was eating my grub.
I read in the bedroom with a little light low,
I read at the ballgame, anywhere I would go.
I read in the airplane, I read in bed,
I read on the toilet, I probably read when I'm dead.
Oh yeah... God, I really love to read... Oh, hit it boys!

From novels to tales, from mysteries so deep,
Every page makes me feel alive, it pulls me from sleep.
I devour every word like it's honey on my tongue,
Living other lives, oh, it's where I belong.
My friends think I'm crazy, glued to each line,
But in these pages, oh, the worlds are so fine.
With stories that take me to places unseen,
With every turn of the page, I'm living the dream.

God, I really love to read,
Really, really love to read.
I read in the bathroom while soaking in the tub,
I read at the table while I was eating my grub.
I read in the bedroom with a little light low,
I read at the ballgame, anywhere I would go.
I read in the airplane, I read in bed,
I read on the toilet, I probably read when I'm dead.
Oh yeah... God, I really love to read... Oh, hit it boys!

So grab a book and join me, let's make it a night,
'Cause every page is a journey that feels so right.
From the dusty old shelves to the best-seller lands,
I'm complicit in stories, by their thunderous hands.
My heart races fast, as the plot starts to twist,
Can't get enough, oh, I can’t resist!

I read any chance that I get, day or night,
So many adventures that feel so right.
From romance to thrillers, from old tales to new,
Each book a grand journey, a life to pursue.
So let the critics whisper and let the world scoff,
With every single sentence, I’m never getting off.
When the sun is setting, with a book in my grip,
I dive into worlds, where my spirit can zip.

So here’s a toast to the written word,
To the stories and adventures, let’s make ‘em heard.
With every single chapter, my spirit is freed,
Oh Lord, in this life, I really love to read!

God I Love Jesus

Lyrics

In the morning light, under thundering sky,
I felt like it was time to pray, but I didn't know why.
My heart was warming as I folded my hands,
My mind was whirling and I felt warmth in my glands.
I was raised in a family that was loving and kind,
On a farm near the ocean, the best you can find.

God, I love Jesus, who makes me feel whole,
His deep understanding, His love was His goal.
God, I really love Jesus, who takes away my pain,
He gives me my courage and heals my brain.
God, I love Jesus, it's my song of the day,
I really love Jesus, who shows me the way.

When the world gets heavy and the nights feel long,
I lean on His promise; He makes me feel strong.
Through the storms and struggles, He lights up my path,
With every step I take, I can feel His wrath.
In the grit and the grind, through fire and rain,
His spirit is with me, washing away my pain.

In the shadows of doubt, when the fear starts to creep,
I turn up His song, keeps me safe in His keep.
With my brothers and sisters, we gather and sing,
Praise in our hearts, we lift up our King.
With grit in our souls and His word on our tongue,
We shout out His name; our battle's just begun.

When life brings the trials and the devil's on the prowl,
With faith as our armor, we will not back down.
He lifts us when we fall, gives us wings to take flight,
In the darkness, He’s shining, a beacon of light.
So here we stand firm, through each and every fall,
With Jesus in our hearts, we’ll never lose it all.

God I Really Love Guitars

Lyrics

Yeah, you know how it goes, come on!
When I was a kid, I got a guitar,
Didn’t even know if I’d make it that far.
Bought an old Fender, a Gibson Melody Maker,
Dreams in my hands, feeling like a risk-taker.
Expanded my arsenal, Gretsch on the wall,
Ibanez and PRS, I was having a ball.
Then I grabbed an Epiphone, but it didn’t stop there,
Guitars were in my blood, felt them everywhere.

God I really love guitars,
My brother likes cars,
I couldn't change a tire, but who really cares?
I just wanna play guitar sixteen hours a day,
Nothing could ever get in my way.
God I really love guitars,
I really, really love guitars.

Late nights jamming, under neon lights,
Strumming those chords, I felt so right.
Every cracked fretboard had a story to tell,
With every single note, I was under their spell.
Got calluses on my fingers from playing too long,
But the music’s in my heart, a never-ending song.
Amplifiers roaring, crowds getting wild,
Every riff I played brought me back to that child.

God I really love guitars,
My brother likes cars,
I couldn't change a tire, but who really cares?
I just wanna play guitar sixteen hours a day,
Nothing could ever get in my way.
God I really love guitars,
I really, really love guitars.

From country twang to rock ‘n’ roll,
These six strings saved my restless soul.
With every solo, I feel the surge,
Building up the rhythm, it’s my heart’s purge.
Punching through the noise like a freight train,
Every strum, every lick, I feel no pain.
Got a passion so large, it can't be contained,
In this world of chaos, my spirit's unchained.

So take your old banjo and it can’t compare,
To the electric thunder rushing through the air.
Riding on the soundwaves, like a shooting star,
In a universe of music, I’m never too far.
Happiness is found in the songs that I play,
With a crack in the voice and a smile on display.
Pick up your guitar, come join in my fight,
United by the strings, we ignite the night.

So here’s to the nights, the sound, and the thrills,
With a heart full of music and the passion that kills.
Raising our voices, together we’ll go far,
In this life that we live, God I really love guitars.

God I Love Tractors

Lyrics

I got mud on my boots and hay in my hair,
Smellin’ like diesel, don’t even care.
Neighbors laugh when I wave from the lane,
‘Cause I polish my tractor more than my brain.
Coffee on the dash, wrench in my pocket,
Late for dinner ‘cause I just had to stop it—
And stare real hard at that hood so green,
Yep, that’s my idea of livin’ the dream.

God I love tractors, big and slow,
Rattlin’ the ground everywhere they go,
Allis Chalmers hummin’ a sweet old tune,
Oliver glowin’ in the afternoon.
John Deere purrs like a country song,
Farmall red says “bring it on,”
Minneapolis Moline, sunshine yellow pride—
God I love tractors, I ain’t gotta hide!

I don’t need a sports car, don’t need chrome,
Give me steel wheels and acres of loam.
My idea of luxury, don’t you know,
Is a seat that squeaks when I go real slow.
Got a field to plow and a barn to mend,
Tractors are my rhythm, my long-lost friend.
Under that sun, I’m workin’ real hard,
Every rev of that engine feels like a card.

So here’s to the farmers who keep the dream alive,
With grease on their hands, they know how to thrive,
Riding through the fields, feelin’ so free,
Tractors are the heartbeat of you and me.

With my boots in the dirt, I’ll never feel blue,
Got my tractor and the sky so blue.
Life’s simple pleasures on this country road,
God I love tractors, my heart’s true code

God I Love Baklava

Lyrics

I was raised on cornbread, coffee, and pie,
Mama’s kitchen, screen door, summer fly.
Thought I’d tasted sweet till a stranger passed,
A golden little triangle wrapped in glass.

First bite cracked like a front porch swing,
Butter and nuts did a two-step thing,
Honey dripped slow like a Georgia drawl,
Lord have mercy, I fell in love right there in the hall.

God I Love Baklava, you honey-soaked dream,
Layers of heaven stacked in between.
God I Love Baklava, yeah you don’t just stay,
You linger like a song that won’t fade away.
God I really Love Baklava, pie, and grandma’s fudge,
But baklava, baby, you don’t budge.
God I Love Baklava to the core of my soul,
You’re sugar and story and a sweet kind of whole.

Took a bite while the stars painted the sky,
Sitting on the porch with my lady by my side.
Every layer speaks of a tale from afar,
Baklava, my love, you’re the shining star.

You’re buttery soft, and a little bit nutty,
Turning every day into something so sunny.
From a dive in town to a big city feast,
Baklava, darling, you’re my heart’s sweet beast.

Now every gathering feels like a feast,
With you by my side, my heart’s released.
From summer picnics to winter nights,
Baklava, you shine in all the lights.

So raise a glass to the sweet little treat,
With every bite, it’s life so sweet.
God I Love Baklava, let the music play,
You’re the rhythm of my heart, in every way.

God I Love Arabian Horses

Lyrics

I was raised on Palomino ponies,
Golden manes in the morning sun.
Bareback rider down dusty fences,
Too young to know what love I’d won.
And the Clydesdales pulled the seasons,
Leather, sweat, and creaking chains.
They taught me strength is quiet,
And grace can live in work and pain.

But God I love my Arabian horses,
Like a poem the wind can’t tame.
Desert-born with a thousand stories,
Burnin’ softly in their veins.
God I love my Arabian horses, they remember,
Every star, every ancient shore,
I’ve loved a lot of horses,
But I love Arabian horses more.

They carry kings and carried prophets,
Through moonlit sand and silent prayer.
Eyes that hold the shape of forever,
Hearts too brave to ever scare.
They listen like they know your secrets,
Breathe with you when you’re undone.
You don’t ride an Arabian,
You’re chosen when the bond is won.

Oh-oo-oo, in the saddle I feel free,
Galloping wild through the heart of me.
With every stride, we sing our tune,
Underneath the wide and dreaming moon.

From desert winds to the whispering trees,
These horses know, they set me at ease.
With every hoofbeat, my spirit's reborn,
In their beauty, I've never felt worn.
They lead me home, where the heart connects,
Every moment spent earns my respect.

But God I love my Arabian horses,
Like a poem the wind can’t tame.
Desert-born with a thousand stories
Burnin’ softly in their veins.
God I love my Arabian horses, they remember,
Every star, every ancient shore,
I’ve loved a lot of horses,
But I love Arabian horses more.

So here’s to the creatures that set us apart,
Every gallop, they take my heart.
In the fields where the wildflowers sway,
God I love Arabian horses, forever I’ll stay.

God I Love My Dog

Lyrics

Woke up to a cold sun risin’ through the blinds,
Coffee on the counter, but I’m still half alive,
There he is waitin’, tail thumpin’ on the floor,
Like I’m the best thing he’s ever seen before.
[Ain’t got a worry ‘bout the bills I owe,
Or the roads I took I shouldn’t have drove,
He just leans in like he understands,
Licks the hurt right off these hands.] God I love my dog, the way he loves me back,
Don’t care if I’m rich or if I’m flat broke down and cracked,
When the whole world feels like it’s gone wrong,
He’s right there where I belong,
No judgment in his eyes, just a heart wide open, strong,
Yeah, God I love my dog.

We ride shotgun down an old dirt road,
Windows rolled down, let the wild wind blow,
He’s got his head out chasin’ every breeze,
Like freedom’s just a scent on the leaves.
[He don’t need words, don’t need no plans,
Just a little time and a steady hand,
And every mile feels like comin’ home,
Even when the world’s too far to roam.] God I love my dog, the way he loves me back,
Don’t care if I’m rich or if I’m flat broke down and cracked,
When the whole world feels like it’s gone wrong,
He’s right there where I belong,
No judgment in his eyes, just a heart wide open, strong,
Yeah, God I love my dog.

In the evening glow, as the stars ignite,
We howl at the moon like we own the night,
Every bark, every wag, it’s a symphony,

In this crazy life, he’s the melody.

When the rains come pourin’, skies are grey,
He’s my sunshine chasin’ clouds away,
Every moment shared, every single paw,
Is a reason to say, yeah, I love him more.

God I love my dog, the way he loves me back,
Don’t care if I’m rich or if I’m flat broke down and cracked,
When the whole world feels like it’s gone wrong,
He’s right there where I belong,
No judgment in his eyes, just a heart wide open, strong,
Yeah, God I love my dog.

So here’s to the moments, here’s to the nights,
With my best friend by my side in this crazy life,
No matter what happens, never feels like a fog,
‘Cause every day’s better with my sweet ol’ dog.

God I Love My Flower Bed

Lyrics

There’s a quiet kind of glory in the breaking of the day,
Where the dew writes little scriptures that the sunlight reads away.
And I walk out barefoot slowly, like I’m stepping into prayer,
Every petal holds a whisper, every color says “I care.”

I didn’t plant perfection, just a hope down in the ground,
But grace grew up around me in the beauty that I found…

God, I love my flower bed,
Where the living words are said,
In the tulips turning toward the sky,
And the daffodils that testify.
Marigolds like fire in bloom,
Chasing shadows from the room,
Every seed a promise softly fed—
God, I love… my flower bed.

There are stories in the soil, in the roots beneath my hands,
In the way the cleomes reach like they already understand.
How to stretch beyond the struggle, how to rise without a sound,
How to turn a patch of broken into sacred, holy ground.

And every little failure that I buried in this bed,
Sprouts a lesson wrapped in love that lifts me up instead.

God, I love… my flower bed.

Oh, let the sunlight drift like fingers through the green,
Waltzing with the breezes, painting scenes serene.
And when the storms come rolling, I will stand, I won’t despair,
For in the heart of nature, there’s a tender love affair.

So here amidst the blossoms, I’ll dance among the dreams,
In my flower bed of blessings, nothing’s ever as it seems.
With every sigh of pleasure, every color, every thread—
God, I love… my flower bed.