Number of Lyrics in Album : 11
By Lonestar, High school halftime, Friday night
Standing on the fifty yard line
Big
By Lonestar, Standin' at the mirror rinsin' off my razor
Wish I was
By Lonestar, She got an old Silverado and forty-seven acres
She played the
By Lonestar, Hey God, I don't believe I ever thanked You
For the
By Lonestar, You've been trying to find your true love
On the verge
By Lonestar, She squeezed the handle, topped the tank off
Pulled out her
By Lonestar, Lucinda Jones workin' at the I-Hop
Ten years worth of bacon,
By Lonestar, You got your feet squeezed into heels that hurt
'Cause they
By Lonestar, Have you ever had one of those days
When you wake
By Lonestar, I got the news just yesterday
Called an old friend, asked
By Lonestar, I was three years old sitting in the seat of