I ain't never been an angelI ain't never been

Work, work, work, man that's all I ever doBeen hitting it,

Blake 1: Blake the boys 'round here don't

it must've been 100 in that summer sunAnd I've

I'm crazy about fast cars, football and guitarsAll them

knew the moment that you walked inYou were looking

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

is growin' like a vineStranglin' my heartWhen I think

You make the coffeeI try and doctor it upA little cream

used to call me backwardsLiving out here with the

listen to meThis here is how it used to

when I look at you, you look through meLike

a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bankMy old

is a songAbout best Roy was a boy

got good heartsWith the burning desire to work hardThey

1: Blake Shelton & up the truck, ice up

Don't you feel it growin', day by dayPeople gettin' ready for

town can get to talkin'Lately they been talkin' 'bout