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

1: Garth turn that bottle up and drink it,

even trying when I close my eyesI see you

bell, jingle bell, jingle bell rockJingle bells swing and

standing in my savior's shadowHe is watching over meI

(Ashley china stacked by the kitchen sinkAunt Tammy's in

down a dirt roadRebel flag flyingCoon dog in the

look out across corn rows from a dirt roadBabies

a roadhouse just outside of town on a two-lane

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

down by the two laneIn the blazing sun or

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

I love country musicAnd I guess I always willBut

Friday night when I see her outEven in a

1: Matthew Friday afternoon, I just got paidMissed all

it a scary thingWhen somebody's time here ends?Layin' flowers

Don't you feel it growin', day by dayPeople gettin' ready for

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

like a good time, looks like a wild rideSat

wanna thank the storm that brought the snowThanks to