Our love has changed. It's not the same. And the only way to say it. is say it.it's better. . I can't conceal. This way I feel. For all the times we spend together.
Close your eyes and imagine life with me. Now imagine life without me, could you do it?. I couldn't imagine life without you. . Without you I'd be empty.
Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man. We all know you're new here but you need to understand. It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist.
(Verse 1). She was a hot girl lookin for a ride to get, And i was with it. six pack said she worked about it, oooh i wanna get it. givin she's givin she's got me thinkin knock it knock it down.
(Verse 1). She was a hot girl lookin for a ride to get, And i was with it. six pack said she worked about it, oooh i wanna get it. givin she's givin she's got me thinkin knock it knock it down.
Shoo be doo be doo doop boo hoo. Shoo be doo be doop boo hoo. (Are you, are you, are you all alone?). Shoo be doo be doo doop boo hoo. (Right here). .
That gorilla you're dancing with. May not have too long to live. He's putting his hands in the wrong places. It's time to rearrange his face. He's gonna dance with me instead.
This is a song that makes me spill out all my guts. Sometimes. . Sometimes, I wish I wasn't me. Sometimes, I wish I was drug free. Sometimes, wish I saw the exit sign first.
Our love has changed,. Its not the same,. And the only way to say it. Is say it Its better.. . I cant concede,. This way I feel,. For all the time we spent, together,.
You say you got a thing for a man in worn out jeans. A Stetson hat and them alligator boots. So you want a man with rougher hands. That does what them city boys can't.
When the lonely set in, I fought back the tears. I don't love you anymore is so hard to hear. It felt like a mile from our door to my truck. Somehow I found the strength to fire it up.
I'm not proud of the fact that I've used His name in vain. And I ain't sat in a pew in a few Sundays. And I don't always turn the other cheek. And I worked on the Sabbath last week.
Got my 40 clocked in, ready for some rockin'. Friday night pockets are full of green. Gonna get a little get right, loosen up the uptight. Lookin' like a good night to cause a scene.
I blame this new tattoo on a hundred proof bottle of whiskey. And the scar on my cheek to an '84 Jeep and an oak tree. Blame the cussin' on my Daddy, good looks on my Mama.
Every morning I get up. Before that rooster crows. Heading straight to somewhere. I don't even wanna go. . Eggs and bacon in my belly. And a Folgers coffee buzz.
When your parents left for a week that month. You couldn't separate the two of us. Down on the edge of that lake. Where more than memories were made. .
Sometimes I speak too fast, my temper's just as quick. Yeah I drive too fast, guess that's just how I live. I've earned every scar I've got, learned a lot of things the hard way.
Well its been awhile since i did something i could get arrested for. all the girls i ran around with dont run around no more. those days of racing cars and closing down bars are winding down i feel like the only cowboy left here in this town.