'Yeah, they’re spinnin’ their wheels Castin’ their reels Way back on them ol’ county roads'
Pour me somethin' tall and strong 'Make it a hurricane before I go insane'
'So when you drive And the years go flying by I hope you smile If i ever cross your mind '
Remember when we didn’t have nothing But a perfect simple kind of loving Baby those sure were the days
'Windows and rooms that I'm passin' through. This is just a stop, on the way to where I'm going. '
'No matter where you from you just can't hide And when the band starts banging and the fiddle saws You can't help but hollering, Yee Haw!'
'Said we can fire it up and I can show you around Sit up on the hill and watch the sun go down When the fireflies are dancing and the moon comes out'
'Plasma gettin bigger, Jesus gettin smaller. Spill a cup of coffee, make a million dollars.'
'You sit in class next to a redhead girl named Abigail and soon enough you're best friends laughing at the other girls who think they're so cool.'
'The truth comes out a little at a time and it spreads just like a fire slips off of your tongue like turpentine'
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song
'I had a friend in school Running back on the football team They burned a cross in his front yard For asking out the homecoming queen'
'Then she slid on over put my hand on her shoulder and I aksed her what she wanted to do She said it dont matter where we go just as long as I'm riding with you'
'Maybe later on we'll walk down to the river Lay on a blanket and stare up at the moon'
'Imagine a dirt road full of potholes with a creek bank And some cane poles catchin’ channel cat'
'Hank Aaron smacked it Michael Jordan dunked it Pocahantas tracked it Jack Daniels drunk it'
'There's a wild, wild whisper Blowin' in the wind Callin' out my name like a long lost friend'
'I was a doctor, a lawyer, a senator’s son Brad Pitt’s brother and a man on the run'
'Preacher's daughter couldn't get hotter Floating that river on an inner tube with her splash 35's and a lift kit how stuck can you get'
'Yes I love good cold beer And mustard on my fries I love a good loud Honky Tonk that rocks on Friday nights And hell yes I love my truck but I want you to know'
'In my dirty 'ole hat with my crooked little grin Granny beaded neck and these calloused hands'
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