Been lookin' back for agesTurnin' pages in your mindReadin' into yesterdaysHopin'

sure do like those Christmas cookies, sugarI sure do like

be your whisper in the windIn the moonlight dancin

never stay in one place too longThe dirt road's

I'm the last name you thought you'd ever see

don't get out muchOh, but when she doesShe'll volunteer

guess a break is just a break until it's

know the truth? Well, I wrote it downI got

1: Terri I lay my head on the railroad

hooWoo hooWoo hooWoo was two years in, it

white Tacoma and right Tecovas a match and keroseneI

up here in your armsI feel like a queen

don't have a filter like this cigaretteAsk me my

1: Lauren Alaina, Lainey and Louise and some faded

can hook a trailer on a two-inch hitchI can

hauled hay, mowed the yardCleaned out stalls in the

wouldn't know it by the way he talksAbove his

I've sure done a lot of fast livin' out

1: say that you would like to try againYou'd

saw her today at the receptionA glass of wine