easy, easy, easyIt ain't easy, it ain't easyEasy, easy,

to steal daddy's car, park it far from her

the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your

been working so hard, I'm punching my cardEight hours

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

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

say you don't know what you were thinkingWell neither

ought to be a town somewhereNamed for how I

hit the ground running with the morning sunWhen a

1: Brad Paisley, Keith Urban, Tim McGraw & Faith

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

got good heartsWith the burning desire to work hardThey

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

1: Toneisha you wake up and don't wanna smileIf

you want a good timeIf you want a good

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

an old route two-laneTaking out past where the radio

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

me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that