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

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

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

makes you feel emotionalIt may bring parties or thoughts

1: Blake looking for the KingThe new MessiahWe're following

yeah!One more time, a wondrous sight and a

say you don't know what you were thinkingWell neither

house, Empty Rooms, Empty bottle of PetronI need to

listen to meThis here is how it used to

2AMAnd this old bar is closingHe knows the partnersHave

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

a roadhouse just outside of town on a two-lane

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

catchin' every third wordOf what you're tryin' to tell

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

1: Blake when I met you there was peace

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlayin' for

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlaying for

My mother’s biscuits melt in your mouthAnd my daddy he is

1: Post hours got me goin' out my mindDallas