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Gill Vince Workin On A Big Chill

workin' on a big chill (Workin', workin' on a big chill) I'm workin' on a big chill (Workin', workin' on a big chill) (Workin' on a big chill) Workin

workin' on a big chill We'll be workin' Lord on a big chill We'll be workin' on a big chill We'll be workin' baby on a big chill (Thanks to Nick for

workin' on a big chill We'll be workin' Lord on a big chill We'll be workin' on a big chill We'll be workin' baby on a big chill (Thanks to Nick for

have bad dreams About missing that sweet thing Oh Lord, I don't know what I am gonna do Why's a tornado like a redneck divorce Either way somebody's bound to lose a

nothing in the middle of the night For a broken heart (Chorus) There ain't never been a cure for the lowdown blues When a woman puts on a pair of walking

: I work my fingers to the bone Just trying to keep up with the Jones You call me on the telephone Say baby hurry hurry home Pour me a little splash

Right here in this room Oh what a sweet day To spend our time Still got a little taste of some real good wine Repeat Chorus Oh what a fellin' is gonna

: (feat. Gretchen Wilson) I'm putting on my favorite cowboy boots Like a crazy bull rider coming out of the chute Ready for some dancin', maybe too

(feat. Gretchen Wilson) I'm putting on my favorite cowboy boots Like a crazy bull rider coming out of the chute Ready for some dancin', maybe too much