Brad Paisley Songs

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Kevin wasn't really all that popular in school
I like kickin' back on the sofa
Sittin' on a bench in West Town Mall
I never was a straight-laced, straight-A student
You're not supposed to say the word 'cancer' in a song
To the teller down at the bank
My buddy, Blake, was all-state with dreams of the NFL
There ain't nothin' I would rather see
You know I'm stubborn, set in my ways
Darlin', I've been standin' here just watchin' you all night
She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans
He yelled out from the back row
Inflatable pool, full of dad's hot air
I'm still breathin' and my heart's still beatin'
She's got the focus, she's got the time
Thirty-six, thirty-two, blue-cut, with a Skoal ring
On a hill far away stood an (title)
Every day I clock out and head straight to her house
Someday, I'm gonna be famous
On my fifth birthday, I got so upset
When a single mom goes out a date with somebody new
Baby's born in the middle of the night, local delivery room
She put him out like the burnin' end of a midnight cigarette
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Empty house, empty rooms, empty bottle of Patron
There's an old Kodak camera in my dresser drawer
I said a bad word when I was a kid
I remember saying, 'I don't care either way,'
I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars
When you see a deer, you see Bambi
Open my eyes, look at the clock, it says eight fifteen
You may think I'm wrong for you, and you're wrong for me
When I looked out today and saw that the sky was gray
I filled up two shopping carts late last night
That sleepy little campfire, popped and kinda crackled
Every time you take a sip in this smoky atmosphere
(Title), just see how it feels
Well I'll never forget the first time that I heard
Life is like a mountain railway
I talked to my sister in Memphis
I work down at the Pizza Pit, and I drive an old Hyundai
Love starts with a (title)
I'm sittin' on the fender of someone else's truck
When I was ten years old, I remember thinking how cool it would be
I remember tryin' not to stare the night that I first met you
Strong like a mother holds her child
Yesterday I thought that I was low as I could get
Opening LyricsSongAlbum
With seven billion people in this world
Seasons come and seasons go
Somebody's gotta scratch your back
If I could write a (title)
I could've been workin' overtime
We didn't care if people stared
Hey, hey, (title)
Well I love her, but I love to fish
When a freight train jumps off the track and rolls down my road
I can make anybody pretty
The bar was empty, I was sweepin' up the floor
(Title), like it's raining at mine
I never knew how people wound up in a bar
(Title), on the far side of the sky
You're fumblin' 'round in the bedroom
She's got Brazilian leather boots on the pedal of her German car
She's a yellow pair of running shoes
We cut the cake, everybody danced
Oh yeah, sure, no problem
Rush-hour traffic always puts me in a bad mood
I called to say I'm workin' late tonight

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