There ain't no hidden treasure, in this pot of gold you see. Show Well I'm never ever gonna change your ways, I'll take you as you are. What you see is what you get, and you ain't seen nothing yet. I told you that I loved you, right from the very start. Well I know that I'm no angel, can say my first time out. What you see is what you get, and you ain't seen nothing yet. When it's cold I want it hot, I've always wanted what it not. Oh, you're my baby, I'm your man, this is not an angel's plan. Can't you see it, it's a fact, loving you is where it's at. (What you see is what you get, and you ain't seen nothing yet. What you see is what you get, and you ain't seen nothing yet. Lyrics submitted by spliphstar What You See Is What You Get Lyrics as written by Eric Lafon Heatherly Cris Moore Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC Lyrics powered by LyricFind Add your thoughtsLog in now to tell us what you think this song means. Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise! Beer Never Broke My Heart I've had a largemouth bass bust my line It takes one hand to count the things I can count on Longneck ice cold beer never broke my heart She was a Carolina blue jean baby But longneck ice cold beer never broke my heart Well, it takes one hand to count the things I can count on 'Cause longneck ice cold beer never broke my heart Refrigerator Door There's daddy on his John Deere, brand new in '96 'Cause they're just pictures hangin' side by side My first day in kindergarten when
I was 5 years old With all those pictures hangin' side by side As life flies by, it spills onto the side And all those pictures hangin' side by side Even Though I'm Leaving Daddy, I'm afraid, won't you stay a little while? Just 'cause I'm leavin' Dad, we'll be late, and Uncle Sam don't like to wait Just 'cause you're leavin' Daddy, I'm afraid, won't you stay a little while? Just 'cause I'm leavin' Lovin' on You Don't get me wrong, I like a bobber on the water But I'm in love and lovin' on you I like a sunrise, duck blind, birdie on a par 5 But I'm in
love and lovin' on you Girl, I'm in love and lovin' on you Moon Over Mexico I can still see your blue-sky blue-eyes Under a moon over Mexico The second I left I was kickin' myself Of a moon over Mexico Taste the salt on the rim, feel the sand on your skin Under a moon over Mexico (Mexico) 1, 2 Many Well, I got a call from Rowdy 'round six o'clock There's no
stoppin' me once I get goin' After five diet Millers I was feelin' loose There's no stoppin' me once I get goin' Nah, I never been the kind to quit There's no stoppin' me once I get to goin' Blue Collar Boys We were just river kids And we like cold keg beer and fixin' up trucks We're the white paint peeling off a picket fence We like cold keg beer and fixin' up trucks We're worn out boots and old Levi's And we like cold keg beer and fixin' up trucks Blue collar boys New Every Day I always thought the whiskey was just somethin' that you sipped I never thought a picture was enough break me down I'm learnin' somethin' new every day I thought I knew it all, but girl, I guess you're showin' me I'm learnin' somethin' new every day Soon as it's gone I find out Well, I'm learnin' somethin' new every day (Every day) Reasons I don't know why you can't buy wine 'round here on Sundays But they got their reasons just like you I don't
know why them uptown guys sittin' three seats from me But they got their reasons just like you Some are good, and some are bad We all got our reasons, just like you Every Little Bit Helps This futon I crashed on in college, well it ain't all bad Might not get me all the way
over you And this fiver, might only spin my tires to the other side of town Might not get me all the way over you Every sip, every drink Might not get me all the way over you Dear Today Dear today, tomorrow here So maybe you
should call our mama Listen, I ain't tryin' to bring you down So maybe you should call our mama Dear today, tomorrow here What You See Is What You Get I'm a puzzle I'm an easy read but I ain't no open book I'm a straight
shootin' At least I'm honest I'm a straight shootin' With me ain't no tricks up these sleeves I'm a straight shootin' What you get baby Does To Me I was a third string dreamer on a second place team So say I'm a middle of the road I was the one phone call when my brother went to jail So say I'm a middle of the road There's a worn out blade that my granddaddy gave me So say I'm a middle of the road Yeah, it does to me But it does to me Angels Workin' Overtime I'm a 50 hour
paycheck Punchin' that time clock I got some barstool best friends Punchin' that time clock Ooh, Gary sounds good on that steel Punchin' that time clock Ah, oh I got
my Time to clock in, boys Angels workin' overtime All Over Again Feels so familiar And we're falling all over again I think you're out of my system And we'll be
falling all over again Well, I know where we'll wind up We're falling all over again Oh, we're all over again Nothing Like You I'm on this red-eye rolling down a runway I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma I've spent every mile missing you, baby I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma In all these nothing towns 'Cause I've seen California and the fields of Oklahoma Better Together A 40 HP Johnson Some things just go better
together Your license in my wallet Some things just go better together Sometimes we're oil and water Would just sound better together And me, as long as you're right here How do you find this song when you don't know the name of?Shazam. With Shazam, users simply hold their phone up to the source of music while a song is playing. Tap a button and Shazam will listen it to identify the song, and provide key information such as the title, artist, and album.
Why do you see what you get?Possible meaning:
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