1: Chris you rise real broke downGot a real

where are you going now?Do you ever really know?Oh

through the trees and it looks so pretty in

gonna take you for a dateTake you for a

just dropped off the face of the EarthWorld just

Blake 1: Blake the boys 'round here don't

I'm going to be famous, do I have talent,

roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your

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

knew the moment that you walked inYou were looking

I've been thinking 'bout it and it's been too

summer day has come and gone away in Paris

time has no end and if time has no

here to read Blake’s story about “The brother

thing about dreamersWhen the dream is in their sightsJust

was a timeI really used to care about what

always been the kind of man who doesn’t believe

"Chevrolet". That's what the faded letters used to sayOn the chain

1: Blake walks into Smokey's one hip at a

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