me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that

gorgeous, let's check out how you look todayShort and

were talking on a boardwalkWe were lit up when

I look up from the bottomI still don't see

rain drippin' on a pink parkin' ticketOn my cracked

are you now?Who's holding you now?When your world stands

1: Blake looking for the KingThe new MessiahWe're following

can taste your kiss on my lipsAnd I'm wrapped

a good day, when I think about herI only cry

are burning up the forestsDown along the AmazonThere's children

1: Brad Paisley, Keith Urban, Tim McGraw & Faith

rose out of bed, wipes the sleep out of

1: Blake let go of any chance that you

1: Gwen always been a rollin' stoneWith a reckless

town can get to talkin'Lately they been talkin' 'bout

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

we're just gonnaPull up a stool, act like a

1: Post hours got me goin' out my mindDallas

on the house top reindeers pawsOut jumps good old

like a good time, looks like a wild rideSat