me another tequila, me another tequila, SheilaTake off that

you're getting over him and I'm getting over herThe

through the trees and it looks so pretty in

1: Blake never thought you'd pick up the phoneIt's

Hollywood BoulevardLooking down, seeing stars90210, Rodeo is RodeoGlad I

I'm going to be famous, do I have talent,

the weather outside is frightfulBut the fire is so delightfulAnd

makes you feel emotionalIt may bring parties or thoughts

I've been at work all weekFingers to the bone

down a dirt roadRebel flag flyingCoon dog in the

put a bullet in my radioSomethin' just hit me

told me I'd regret itOn the day I left

Bourbon and Coke laughsAt all of my jokes when

can't have this conversationWithout lots of reservations on the

high tech, honky tonk, shotgun weddin'There ain't no tellin' how

ain't ever worn a haloDon't suppose I ever

catchin' every third wordOf what you're tryin' to tell

you and your friends, ten years oldSneakin' beech nut

God bless and keep you alwaysMay your wishes all

on a plane, I'm at a barAnd I'm just