1: John Anderson, Blake Shelton & a man just

me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that

a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girlsChildren of the

don't need another drink of Johnny Walker RedAnd I

never liked the taste of whiskey til I kissed

rain drippin' on a pink parkin' ticketOn my cracked

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

Hollywood BoulevardLooking down, seeing stars90210, Rodeo is RodeoGlad I

here to read Blake’s story behind “Sure Be Cool If

played some Stones and Skynyrd songsLast night on the

by lady RolexBody by Bow flexHair by Hollywood salonBag

morning when I woke upAnd man I had a

is a songAbout best Roy was a boy

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

got good heartsWith the burning desire to work hardThey

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlayin' for

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlaying for

1: Post hours got me goin' out my mindDallas

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

always said we wish we'd metLong before we finally