Brad Paisley Songs

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Can you name the Brad Paisley songs by opening lyrics?

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

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