drove the wheels off a flatbed FordFlies found a

I look up from the bottomI still don't see

side of town on the second floorCouple blocks down

here to read how Blake’s favorite bar inspired “Neon

sits above the mantle on a couple rusty nailsAnd

high heels with that sun dressTurquoise heart hanging

saw you sitting there sipping red wine down at

here to read Blake’s story about I couldI

knew the moment that you walked inYou were looking

Diesel Power cap pulled down lowMaking that bacon, row

look out across corn rows from a dirt roadBabies

Jordan Matthew my ex's live in TexasAnd Texas is

1: Ian hand lighters, headlight dreamersBackseat players, windshield singersSmall

1: Gwen always been a rollin' stoneWith a reckless

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlaying for

My mother’s biscuits melt in your mouthAnd my daddy he is

someone comes along and tries to love you like i

always said we wish we'd metLong before we finally

like a good time, looks like a wild rideSat

wanna thank the storm that brought the snowThanks to