keys are still hanging in the front doorYou're hanging

I look up from the bottomI still don't see

gonna take you for a dateTake you for a

here to read how Blake’s favorite bar inspired “Neon

picked up the phoneShe said hey it's meI know

I'll grab a bottle of PatronWhen I get off

I'm crazy about fast cars, football and guitarsAll them

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

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

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

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

get upYou get coffeeYou get paidYou get offYou get

been a walking heartacheI've made a mess of meThe

told me I'd regret itOn the day I left

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

rose out of bed, wipes the sleep out of

I coulda met you youngerGot a jump on callin'

God bless and keep you alwaysMay your wishes all

1: Blake when I met you there was peace

1: Carter wanna thank the storm that brought