get on that horse, you better ride (Pa' arriba)We

my heart was just a destinationShe had herself one

I look up from the bottomI still don't see

1: Blake alarm clock is a radio95.5 gets me

through the trees and it looks so pretty in

you put two and two togetherYou figure out love's

the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

1: Blake man, you've got to watch where you're

remember vividly what that vision did to meYou layin'

look out across corn rows from a dirt roadBabies

was sittin' at the bar, sippin' on a regular

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

holed up on this interstateTraffic jam, here I waitThe

day shy of 8 years old, grandma passed awayI

I met you 'fore anyone knew my namePlayin' for

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

cut me loose and caught herself a somewhere windI

1: Blake walks into Smokey's one hip at a

on the house top reindeers pawsOut jumps good old