Strapped on my holster low across my hips,
Two Colt
When my eyes first laid eyes on you
That’s when my
Fourth of July the rain was pourin’ down on (??)
I love you like a wildfire loves the wind,
From way
(Richie McDonald/Billy Dean)
I can remember when you fit in
Intro: Talking.
Where you see yourself going?
You think you got what
In the shade of Shelfer Street
Playin’ in that summer heat
I
She walks down the aisle
In slow motion
I try not to
You made up your mind it was time it was
(Ray Barnette - Billy Dean)
Home game, little league
Bottom of the
Well, life on the farm is kinda laid back
Ain’t much
It’s the little things that mean the most to me
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