outside of this one church townThere's a gold dirt

get on that horse, you better ride (Pa' arriba)We

drove the wheels off a flatbed FordFlies found a

rubber rent checks, livin' on RamenChappin' our ass 'cause

played some Stones and Skynyrd songsLast night on the

saw you sitting there sipping red wine down at

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

I'm going to be famous, do I have talent,

been working so hard, I'm punching my cardEight hours

2AMAnd this old bar is closingHe knows the partnersHave

morning when I woke upAnd man I had a

she was... laughin', talkin', window shopping with a new

here to read Blake’s story about “The brother

left without leaving a numberSaid, she needed to clear

never let me get awayFrom all the memories that

ain't ever worn a haloDon't suppose I ever

on a plane, I'm at a barAnd I'm just

don't need no sunny dayShe gonna light the

someone comes along and tries to love you like i

on the house top reindeers pawsOut jumps good old