Brad Paisley Songs

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Can you name the Brad Paisley songs by opening lyrics?

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

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