side of town on the second floorCouple blocks down

voice is like a ghost inside my headYou whisper

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

down a dirt roadRebel flag flyingCoon dog in the

remember vividly what that vision did to meYou layin'

roadside wildflower if I'd only picked youTook you home

summer day has come and gone away in Paris

by little, now, babeI've come a long, long wayPicking

time has no end and if time has no

got good heartsWith the burning desire to work hardThey

Some nights, it's whiskeySipping on a strong fifth of fix meSinging

1: Blake always been a rollin' stoneWith a reckless

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

cut me loose and caught herself a somewhere windI

said we were way too youngWhen the drinks were

night I broke the seal on a Jim Beam

Blake let off the clutch real easy, easyThree,

knows ya gotta let 'em goAnd they kinda roll by

1: Carter wanna thank the storm that brought