Album by Blaine Larsen
Number of Lyrics in Album : 12
By Blaine Larsen, will it be my uncle ronnie, i barely knew him
By Blaine Larsen, girl, you're getting that look in your eyes and it's starting
By Blaine Larsen, "No habla espaƱol" Was all I knew of the local
By Blaine Larsen, you've got an eye for diamonds and things that shine you
By Blaine Larsen, we sit alone in the darkest corner waitress comes and takes
By Blaine Larsen, it was sunday afternoon i was sunk in my recliner football game
By Blaine Larsen, i'm all right now, i've got a new place to
By Blaine Larsen, five hours of football one afternoon three nights of poker dragging
By Blaine Larsen, we grew up in the same town three houses down on
By Blaine Larsen, there's aluminum cans and cigarettes butts lying in the sides of
By Blaine Larsen, guys are playing pool, longnecks in a bucket bragging about their
By Blaine Larsen, did you really think she'd let you in with that