I should?ve known when I caught the glance That girl just wasn?t no count I should?ve run but she started to dance That?s when the money ran out Well
Wake up Monday morning, lookin' at another 50 hour week Hit the ground, black coffee, runnin' on 2 hours of sleep Damned old truck won't start and I've
I don't know why I love women That love to do me wrong I don't know why my life sounds like A heart-broke country song I ain't really happy Unless the
She's been gone about three years It's been a long road and a million tears I'm movin' slow but I'm movin' on The sweetest memories still remain The
Today he told he that he loved her Put a ring around her finger And promised her forever, together Today, she smiled for all the pictures And he was
Half of my mistakes I've made stone cold sober Half of my mistakes I?ve made at closing time Half the time I never saw it coming until it was over Oh,
Scarecrows and devils are the only thing out this way And what that says about me, it's probably true 'Cause I've been carrying all these words around
When you give yourself away Love becomes somethin' that you do Not just somethin' that you say Ain't it funny how a smile Makes the world a better place
Woke up this mornin? in yesterday?s clothes Still got my buzz from last night?s show A cup of coffee, ready to go again I?ve got twenty-seven shows in
Sometimes I think about the touch of your skin Taste of your lips and it all comes rushing back again And I start to spin I think about you when the
Well, I'm gonna show her that I can forget her That little girls lovin' meant nothin' to me If you go lookin' at the bottom of a whiskey bottle That's
Ita??s been a year since last weekend when you swung by with an old friend Carried out our future box by box Stack of mail a tube of toothpaste An empty
All the days that ended well into tomorrow All the times I couldn't lay it on the line This old conscience that I could never follow I hate to say it
They say I drive a little fast Say I like to push the limit Everyday I?m living like it was my last They say I?m proud of my scars Each one tells a story
Sitting out here on the hood of this truck looking up At a caramel colored sunset sky Checking my watch, doing the math in my head Counting back words
Still learning how to pray Trying hard not to stray Try to see things your way I'm still learning how to pray I'm still learning how to trust It's so
This life I chose, it's always been hard Lots of tattoos and scars and broken hearts And a woman's love, even hard for me to find Keeping one's tough,
She's a warm summer breeze with bleach blonde hair Like a fine red wine she can take you there She's a walk in the sand at sunset She's the top pulled