I ain't never been an angelI ain't never been

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

keys are still hanging in the front doorYou're hanging

never liked the taste of whiskey til I kissed

here to read about the first time Blake drank

it must've been 100 in that summer sunAnd I've

played some Stones and Skynyrd songsLast night on the

Let's have an oh oh oh-oh-Oklahoma ChristmasWe'll have an old-fashioned two-stepping

AboardIt was a big night in December, Chattanooga TennesseeAll

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

saw you sitting there sipping red wine down at

you somethin' you can do with your handsMakes you

can taste your kiss on my lipsAnd I'm wrapped

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

a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bankMy old

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

heard your sad song on the radio playingYou found

up the highwayFlorida to TennesseeCuttin' out a path like