Brad Paisley Songs

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Can you name the Brad Paisley songs by opening lyrics?

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

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