God, it's safe to say it's been a tough year
The
I'm not one to take chances
I've always played it safe
But
I sit here tonight
And look in your eyes
For that old
I know you've heard
that worn out line
About love at first
Love can lift you higher, or cut you like a
She didn't see me see her cryin'
As she sat there
I hear 'em laughing on cloud 9
In a world so
We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin',
Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin',
H
You drive a baby blue Beamer
I drive a pickup truck
I'm
Way down in Texas
Those cowgirls get restless
As they wait for
My love for you has spread across
My every move, my
Got some cash in my pocket
And it's burning a hole
Got
Pick you up on Friday
About half past 8
Just time for
I'm startin' to notice things in my life.
Seein' it all
Tore out her page from my little book
Took out her
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