got some Friday jingle jangle in my pocketWhatcha say

drove the wheels off a flatbed FordFlies found a

gonna take you for a dateTake you for a

in my daddy's truckEight years old and acting toughHe

roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your

been a walking heartacheI've made a mess of meThe

the Oklahoma shore of that old red riverI stand

down a dirt roadRebel flag flyingCoon dog in the

put a bullet in my radioSomethin' just hit me

look out across corn rows from a dirt roadBabies

told me I'd regret itOn the day I left

On a warm summer's evenin'On a train bound for nowhereI met

a good day, when I think about herI only cry

can't have this conversationWithout lots of reservations on the

1: Blake let go of any chance that you

1: Michael Buble & Blake summer day has come

WooYeah, I always said, "You can sleep when you're dead"Keep the

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlaying for

someone comes along and tries to love you like i

on the house top reindeers pawsOut jumps good old