were talking on a boardwalkWe were lit up when

a moment in this journey that I gave upMy

Anyone else would shake my handWish me luck, be proud for

here to read about the first time Blake drank

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

high heels with that sun dressTurquoise heart hanging

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

I can’t see in this darknessSo in need of forgivenessBefore all

house, Empty Rooms, Empty bottle of PetronI need to

up, put your clothes on, babyCome on, let's do

get home at five-thirtyFix a drink and sit down

Jordan Matthew my ex's live in TexasAnd Texas is

high tech, honky tonk, shotgun weddin'There ain't no tellin' how

You don't have to pace yourselfIt's probably better if you don'tThere's

always been the kind of man who doesn’t believe

1: Blake Shelton & up the truck, ice up

day shy of 8 years old, grandma passed awayI

1: Michael Buble & Blake summer day has come

an old route two-laneTaking out past where the radio

1: Post hours got me goin' out my mindDallas