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

me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that

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

red, red, red, red, red, red, red, 1:

high heels with that sun dressTurquoise heart hanging

always get dolled up for your partyGood thing your

Let's have an oh oh oh-oh-Oklahoma ChristmasWe'll have an old-fashioned two-stepping

bells ring, are you listeningIn the lane, snow is

wound up tighter than a banjo stringPrice of gas

here to read Blake’s story about working with Thomas Rhett

Diesel Power cap pulled down lowMaking that bacon, row

when I look at you, you look through meLike

she was... laughin', talkin', window shopping with a new

a roadhouse just outside of town on a two-lane

sun has opened up my eyesAnd I don't want

my heaven there aren’t no lawyersDon't need names on

I was a cloud, I'd make baby raindropsAnd they'd

1: Blake Shelton & up the truck, ice up

1: Brantley number three is just a number and

knows ya gotta let 'em goAnd they kinda roll by