got some Friday jingle jangle in my pocketWhatcha say

were talking on a boardwalkWe were lit up when

Anyone else would shake my handWish me luck, be proud for

never liked the taste of whiskey til I kissed

here to read about the first time Blake drank

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

a picture of you on my dresserAnd it's been

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

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

the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

say you don't know what you were thinkingWell neither

by lady RolexBody by Bow flexHair by Hollywood salonBag

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

baby, babyHe's got you crying againBaby, baby, babyHe's got you

get home at five-thirtyFix a drink and sit down

Man, I've been workin too hardTen hour days and I'm tiredDamn

tell it on the mountainOver the hills and everywhereGo, tell

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

1: Blake when I met you there was peace

like a good time, looks like a wild rideSat