need no tab, don't need no VISANo bouncer looking

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

through the trees and it looks so pretty in

picked up the phoneShe said hey it's meI know

played some Stones and Skynyrd songsLast night on the

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

so many things we can do this ChristmasJust once I

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

I been thinking 'bout usAnd you know I ain't

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

summer day has come and gone away in Paris

ought to be a town somewhereNamed for how I

your life, you say you need a changeDon't all

down the interstateRunning thirty minutes lateSinging Margaritaville and minding

hit the ground running with the morning sunWhen a

is a songAbout best Roy was a boy

1: Miranda Lambert, Blake beautiful for spacious skiesFor amber

always been the kind of man who doesn’t believe

Right time, the right placeThe right body, the right faceTimber I'm

1: Blake you'll findThere's only one love, yours and