saw the light, I've been baptizedBy the fire in your

daddy on his John Deere, brand new in '96Beside

1: Luke I got a call from Rowdy ‘round

so familiarYou walking in hereWearing just what you know

1 - Erik say you wanna throw a knuckle

day starts with a coffee and ends with a

is my kinda townThis is my kinda placeI wouldn't

Lyrics from been burnin' both endsKeepin' the lights onSo

my heart We have a brand new start But you wanna

Well I got a call from Riley ‘round six o’clockSaid he

1: Jameson been one of them clock it in,

like these are worth more than goldBut they can't

you know what, I'd love to hear you sing alongThis

cold beer's got twelve ouncesA good truck's got maybe

things in life are meant to flyAnd others, they

just one kind of coffee at the CaféA couple

Lyrics from ago, when you thought aboutThe kind of guy

tornado tore through a Midwest townWasn't nothing in its

1: brought flowers to your door last nightI done

Daniels, black labelEmpty dinning, room tableHere we go againAnother