1: Chris you rise real broke downGot a real

my heart was just a destinationShe had herself one

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

don't need another drink of Johnny Walker RedAnd I

knew the moment that you walked inYou were looking

I can’t see in this darknessSo in need of forgivenessBefore all

AboardIt was a big night in December, Chattanooga TennesseeAll

roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your

yeah!One more time, a wondrous sight and a

man said, "It's gonna snow"By now I should be used

(Ashley china stacked by the kitchen sinkAunt Tammy's in

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

can't have this conversationWithout lots of reservations on the

I was a cloud, I'd make baby raindropsAnd they'd

1: Miranda Lambert, Blake beautiful for spacious skiesFor amber

I die, I wanna come back as a country boyNo,

1: Ian hand lighters, headlight dreamersBackseat players, windshield singersSmall

1: Brantley number three is just a number and

1: Gwen ain't a candleIt doesn't burn for one

me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that