1: Elvis must be lights burning brighter somewhereGot to

1: Blake sun is setting on your last good

you put two and two togetherYou figure out love's

to steal daddy's car, park it far from her

say that we can be friends, but, hey, let's

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

have a blue Christmas without youI’ll be so blue thinking

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

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

meets her at the front door, he can tell

a roadhouse just outside of town on a two-lane

by little, now, babeI've come a long, long wayPicking

Bourbon and Coke laughsAt all of my jokes when

1: Matthew Friday afternoon, I just got paidMissed all

I coulda met you youngerGot a jump on callin'

1: Blake let go of any chance that you

1: Brantley number three is just a number and

1: Blake here, I'm just a feather in the

Gwen Stefani & Blake if someone comes along and

1: moon tang, Kiri want to thank the storm