you're getting over him and I'm getting over herThe

would say I'm lyingIf I tried to tell 'em

Anyone else would shake my handWish me luck, be proud for

1: Shakira, Blake Shelton, I feel like I'm losing

likes it when I call in sick to workSpend

picked up the phoneShe said hey it's meI know

turn like my memoriesAnd the head-lights shine like my

she was... laughin', talkin', window shopping with a new

a Mississippi morningMy dad yelled out a warning"Son, you

get home at five-thirtyFix a drink and sit down

hit the ground running with the morning sunWhen a

thing about dreamersWhen the dream is in their sightsJust

of the nightMoving on the groundLike silent cloudsThey follow

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

high tech, honky tonk, shotgun weddin'There ain't no tellin' how

don't need no sunny dayShe gonna light the

dollar beers are worth every centSplitting the rent, you

up the highwayFlorida to TennesseeCuttin' out a path like

on the house top reindeers pawsOut jumps good old

wanna thank the storm that brought the snowThanks to