know nobody's perfect, but everybody isSometimes the hardest work

would say I'm lyingIf I tried to tell 'em

lie awake at night and all I do is

red, red, red, red, red, red, red, 1:

here to read Blake’s story behind “Sure Be Cool If

saw you sitting there sipping red wine down at

AboardIt was a big night in December, Chattanooga TennesseeAll

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

house, Empty Rooms, Empty bottle of PetronI need to

oh my, you're so good-lookingHold yourself together like a

turn like my memoriesAnd the head-lights shine like my

were just some oneSome friend of mine said take

hit the ground running with the morning sunWhen a

1: Miranda Lambert, Blake beautiful for spacious skiesFor amber

holed up on this interstateTraffic jam, here I waitThe

tell it on the mountainOver the hills and everywhereGo, tell

man said, "It's gonna snow"By now I should be used

1: Blake got a stereo stuck in the '80sStill

1: Gwen Stefani & Blake it was up to

1: Carter wanna thank the storm that brought