standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

just dropped off the face of the EarthWorld just

here to read about the first time Blake drank

picked up the phoneShe said hey it's meI know

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

voice is like a ghost inside my headYou whisper

house, Empty Rooms, Empty bottle of PetronI need to

There's a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bankMy old pickup

the radio on just to hear a voice other

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

hit the ground running with the morning sunWhen a

down by the two laneIn the blazing sun or

of the nightMoving on the groundLike silent cloudsThey follow

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

Jordan Matthew my ex's live in TexasAnd Texas is

1: Joe met Jimmy on a barstoolListenin' to old

I won't back downNo, I won't back downYou can

Don't you feel it growin', day by dayPeople gettin' ready for

cut me loose and caught herself a somewhere windI

don't need no sunny dayShe gonna light the