know nobody's perfect, but everybody isSometimes the hardest work

a bunch of poor boys, daddy's girlsChildren of the

gonna take you for a dateTake you for a

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

say that we can be friends, but, hey, let's

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

ever wondered why country songs say the same old

here to read Blake’s story behind “Sure Be Cool If

hey, I'm out here bailing hayAnd all my friends

Silent night, holy nightAll is calm, all is brightRound yon Virgin

turn like my memoriesAnd the head-lights shine like my

summer day has come and gone away in Paris

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

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

1: Kane a life, 9 to 5Gonna work 'til

I remember thinking, "I wonder what she's havingIs she a Corona

dollar beers are worth every centSplitting the rent, you

someone comes along and tries to love you like i

always said we wish we'd metLong before we finally

Blake let off the clutch real easy, easyThree,