Brad Paisley Songs

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Can you name the Brad Paisley songs by opening lyrics?

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

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