I'm the guy with the boys, kicking it backOr

1: Blake sun is setting on your last good

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

Blake Christmas dayWill come and go awayI got so

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

hey, I'm out here bailing hayAnd all my friends

here to read Blake’s story about I couldI

the Oklahoma shore of that old red riverI stand

were just some oneSome friend of mine said take

look out across corn rows from a dirt roadBabies

roadside wildflower if I'd only picked youTook you home

when I look at you, you look through meLike

meets her at the front door, he can tell

On a warm summer's evenin'On a train bound for nowhereI met

1: Matthew Friday afternoon, I just got paidMissed all

Man, I've been workin too hardTen hour days and I'm tiredDamn

you want a good timeIf you want a good

cup martinisSecond one's a freebieHappy Friday afternoonThat neon sun's

I remember thinking, "I wonder what she's havingIs she a Corona

1: Gwen Stefani & Blake it was up to