outside of this one church townThere's a gold dirt

even trying when I close my eyesI see you

sits above the mantle on a couple rusty nailsAnd

AboardIt was a big night in December, Chattanooga TennesseeAll

girl, hey, where you goin'?Come back and sit back

been a walking heartacheI've made a mess of meThe

hey, I'm out here bailing hayAnd all my friends

here to read Blake’s story about I couldI

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

1: Blake man, you've got to watch where you're

remember vividly what that vision did to meYou layin'

listen to meThis here is how it used to

Bourbon and Coke laughsAt all of my jokes when

may come from different placesYet the journey's much the

1: Blake Shelton & up the truck, ice up

you want a good timeIf you want a good

day shy of 8 years old, grandma passed awayI

used to keep my phone right next to meI

1: Blake walks into Smokey's one hip at a

I'm not the type to run and hideWhen I