| Lyrics | Greatest Hits |
| It's real love and I don't know what I'd do... | |
| We sang Bobby McGee... | |
| I'd give anything just to be... | |
| Don't that make ya wanna... | |
| In a world where most things come and go, I'll always have you to hold... | |
| There's something sacred when you're 17... | |
| We're a dream come true, suited perfectly for enternity... | |
| Or just count all the beers you drank... | |
| Throughout the day, you're easy to find, you're always there... | |
| All of my love, my hugs, my kisses... | |
| The devil takes your hand and says no fear... | |
| Now I know how Jimmy Buffett feels... | |
| One word, that's all was said... | |
| She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmer's tan... | |
| Is turn this car around... | |
| And the preacher spoke about the cleansing blood... | |
| | Lyrics | Greatest Hits |
| With all of my heart I know, I am the man I am... | |
| There were girls from Argentina, and Arkansas... | |
| Hillbilly rockstar, outta' control... | |
| Lookin' back now, oh it makes me laugh... | |
| And it's, two bare feet on my dashboard... | |
| Her mama wants to know if I'm washed in the blood or just in the water... | |
| Let the warm air melt those blues away... | |
| Man, I'm just a kid myself... | |
| Cold drink chillin' in my right hand... | |
| So tonight I hope, that I will do just fine... | |
| Man, I could use a Pina Colada... | |
| Jack and Diane painted a picture of my life and my dreams... | |
| I've been up to my neck, workin' 6 days a week... | |
| Well me and my lady had our first big fight... | |
| Foot on the gas, and hands on the wheel was all I could think about... | |
| So damned easy, to say that life's so hard... | |
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