1: Garth turn that bottle up and drink it,

drove the wheels off a flatbed FordFlies found a

something 'bout yesterdayHow fast it all flies awayI don't

here to read about the first time Blake drank

are you now?Who's holding you now?When your world stands

so many things we can do this ChristmasJust once I

bells ring, are you listeningIn the lane, snow is

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

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

here to read Blake’s story about working with Thomas Rhett

when I look at you, you look through meLike

told me I'd regret itOn the day I left

the radio on just to hear a voice other

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

You don't have to pace yourselfIt's probably better if you don'tThere's

1: Blake when I met you there was peace

WooYeah, I always said, "You can sleep when you're dead"Keep the

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlayin' for

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

1: Blake you'll findThere's only one love, yours and