Letras:
Keith Toby Toby Keith

: Two weeks notice would've been real nice I could've put this broken heart on ice Barely full of whiskey, all laid up in bed Given up on what lies ahead

: They used to call me lightening I was always quick to strike Had everything I own in the saddles on my bike I had a reputation for never staying very

: When I busted in Austin Walkin' around in a daze Man, I'm sittin' in the slammer Lookin' out through the bars 'cross a haze It'll all clear up In

: Rollin' down the Interstate Headin' out to Illinois Runnin' 'bout 95 Listen to my engine, boy Sand burnin' beano Westcoast, turn around I don't make

: I can see her lyin' back in a satin dress In a room where you do what you don't confess Sundown, you better take care If I find you've been creepin

: Sumtimes I lie awake starin at the ceilin I'll have someone beside me she wont know ur name she wont be here long yeah shes almost a memory you'll

: I didn't call you up and tell you Girl, I'm sorry, with whiskey on my breath I didn't ask you to forgive me Cause girl I know you haven't yet I didn

: I learned quick my eighteenth summer Diggin' ditches for the man You can't be a guitar strummer Cussin' that shovel in your hand Took my paycheck

: This old heart didn't die It's been broke by the best But I made it out alive When you laid our love to rest Baby, it burned, that corner got turned