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

1: Chris you rise real broke downGot a real

1: Shakira, Blake Shelton, I feel like I'm losing

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

music in the cityAnd lights are on displayThere's a

been working so hard, I'm punching my cardEight hours

here to read Blake’s story about I couldI

used to call me backwardsLiving out here with the

morning when I woke upAnd man I had a

ought to be a town somewhereNamed for how I

a campfire burning on the Mississippi River bankMy old

knew something was the matterIt really needed my attentionAnd

I caught my wife with another manAnd it cost

never let me get awayFrom all the memories that

I coulda met you youngerGot a jump on callin'

1: Miranda Lambert, Blake beautiful for spacious skiesFor amber

1: Blake let go of any chance that you

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

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

on the house top reindeers pawsOut jumps good old