Album by Lonestar
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