need no tab, don't need no VISANo bouncer looking

a rebelI been known to dance with the devilSo

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

here to read about the first time Blake drank

sits above the mantle on a couple rusty nailsAnd

man said, "It's gonna snow"By now I should be used

1: Dia you forget the reason that you're singingAnd

says she hates to sleep alone but she'll do

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

summer day has come and gone away in Paris

ought to be a town somewhereNamed for how I

down the interstateRunning thirty minutes lateSinging Margaritaville and minding

I can’t see in this darknessSo in need of forgivenessBefore all

rose out of bed, wipes the sleep out of

1: Brantley number three is just a number and

1: Blake when I met you there was peace

cut me loose and caught herself a somewhere windI

1: Blake got a stereo stuck in the '80sStill

She's faced the hardest times you could imagineAnd many times her

1: moon tang, Kiri want to thank the storm