a rebelI been known to dance with the devilSo

remember where we used to danceOut by the well,

1: Blake sun is setting on your last good

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

say that we can be friends, but, hey, let's

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

I'm going to be famous, do I have talent,

roasting on an open fireJack Frost nipping at your

say you don't know what you were thinkingWell neither

baby I just asked your daddyIf I could take

you somethin' you can do with your handsMakes you

remember vividly what that vision did to meYou layin'

got her new jeans onLooking so right it’s wrongUmmm

look out across corn rows from a dirt roadBabies

old Buick's like a needle on a compassPointed due

when I look at you, you look through meLike

left without leaving a numberSaid, she needed to clear

I caught my wife with another manAnd it cost

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

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