Trace Adkins & Blake 'em that story you were

gorgeous, let's check out how you look todayShort and

drove the wheels off a flatbed FordFlies found a

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

something 'bout yesterdayHow fast it all flies awayI don't

rain drippin' on a pink parkin' ticketOn my cracked

1: Barbra Streisand & Blake has a way of

played some Stones and Skynyrd songsLast night on the

oh my, you're so good-lookingHold yourself together like a

was standing there, crying in the kitchenIt's been one

1: Blake the moon just came over the tree

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

sun has opened up my eyesAnd I don't want

1: Todd like to get you in a compromising

you and your friends, ten years oldSneakin' beech nut

always been the kind of man who doesn’t believe

"Chevrolet". That's what the faded letters used to sayOn the chain

don't like to go out shoppingWe don't care what's

always said we wish we'd metLong before we finally

1: Carter wanna thank the storm that brought