got some Friday jingle jangle in my pocketWhatcha say

remember where we used to danceOut by the well,

1: Blake want to thank the storm that

forever since I've been goneHaven't held you in so

here to read Blake’s story about his tenth #1 single,

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

remember vividly what that vision did to meYou layin'

meets her at the front door, he can tell

know if I'd seen her comingI'd probably tried to

the radio on just to hear a voice other

can't have this conversationWithout lots of reservations on the

brings back an old feelingRunning into you like thisI'm

God bless and keep you alwaysMay your wishes all

Have a holly jolly ChristmasIt's the best time of the yearNow

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlayin' for

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

cut me loose and caught herself a somewhere windI

said we were way too youngWhen the drinks were

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

up the highwayFlorida to TennesseeCuttin' out a path like