: I work down at the Pizza Pit And I drive an old Hyundai I still live with my mom and dad I'm 5 foot 3 and overweight I'm a scifi fanatic A mild asthmatic
: If I could write a letter to me And send it back in time to myself at 17 First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed There's a Skoal can
: When you see a deer, you see Bambi And I see antlers up on the wall When you see a lake you think picnics And I see a large mouth up under that log
clear Some misakes are too much fun To only make once There's this little straight stretch just south of here It's great for mashing down the gas and trying out fifth gear
: My buddy Blake was All-State With dreams of the NFL Jenny McClain had pig brains She got a scholarship to Yale. Then there was Herschel Did two commercials
: A single red rose and a table for two a nice chardonnay and an ocean view ships coming in and stars coming out we sat and we talked until the place
: Hey, hey, Mr. Policeman Bet I can drive faster than you can Come on Hoss, let's have some fun Go on shoot me with yith your radar gun You look bored
: (feat. Carrie Underwood) (Brad) Strong like a mother holds her child Free as horses runnin wild And real as a prayer on a lonely night And sure as
: That sleepy little campfire. Popped and kinda crackled. We were heating up the pork and beans. And Bubba said, man it don't get any better than this
: You really left your mark. On this old house, in this old heart. I see you everywhere. And when I close my eyes you're still there. (Chorus 1) And
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: I said a bad word when I was a kid. Mamma said that I'd be sorry for the sin that I did. My daddy whooped me and the preacher said shame. And I tried
: She's 98 pounds working down at the Dairy Queen. With an oval-vee home perm, and braces. and He's long haired, no job and just 19 They got a baby on
: Sing the wondrous love of Jesus, Sing His mercy and His grace. In the mansions bright and blessed He?ll prepare for us a place. When we all get
: Everytime you take a sip In this smoky atmosphere You press that bottle to your lips And I wish I was your beer And in the small there of your back
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My buddy Blake was All-State With dreams of the NFL Jenny McClain had big brains She got a scholarship to Yale Then there was Herschel Who did two commercials
I said a bad word when I was a kid Mama said, that I'd be sorry for the sin that I did My daddy whooped me and the preacher said shame And I tried like
