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Steve Forde Guns Guitars

with Guns and guitars Guns and guitars Have a way of breaking ladies hearts Yeah, guns and guitars Make men feel bigger then they really are Guns and guitars

I was standing on the corner, waiting for the light to change When I felt him tap my shoulder right before I heard him say Hey Mr. I was wondering could

in my 4x4 Her feet on the dashboard and cut of shorts And those long legs gets shining in the sunlight Well that's just right Dancing in the moonlight on the bed of my ford

Take your drink with your umbrella in it and shove it same place you can put your speed limit while your at it take your suit tie and jacket your armini

I live my life between those narrow white lines I?m rolling down interstate hunting city limit signs At every sign there?s a home town hat tick and welcome

I met her at the bare foot bar where the back deck meets the sand, I was working on my third beer, she was working on her tan She had time off from college