1: Garth turn that bottle up and drink it,

I'm the guy with the boys, kicking it backOr

rain drippin' on a pink parkin' ticketOn my cracked

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

here to read Blake’s story behind “Sure Be Cool If

so many things we can do this ChristmasJust once I

bells ring, are you listeningIn the lane, snow is

oh my, you're so good-lookingHold yourself together like a

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

put a bullet in my radioSomethin' just hit me

turn like my memoriesAnd the head-lights shine like my

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

a good day, when I think about herI only cry

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

1: Kane a life, 9 to 5Gonna work 'til

1: Blake here, I'm just a feather in the

cup martinisSecond one's a freebieHappy Friday afternoonThat neon sun's

1: Cam can't stop the way I feelThings you

don't like to go out shoppingWe don't care what's

someone comes along and tries to love you like i