Way before I was born, The Lord had thought of me. Before I knew about heartaches, My whole life, He could see. Before I knew about Him, He called me
She's black smoke formin' across the sky I ask for a water and she brings me wine, she brings me wine She's one part angel and the other part sin I say
I like blue eyes, hers are green Not like the woman of my dreams And her hair's not quite as long as I had planned Five foot three isn't tall She's not
You see I take a little trip in my old field road Down the Louisiana swamp to Beinja Bayo The prettiest site I ever did see was the Cajun girls On them
Jimmy was waitin' on Shelby Jean In the parkin' lot, at the dairy queen He knew she's gonna be there soon And they'll blow this town Like a cheap balloon
I threw that frame against the wall Washed my hands of all the pieces I poured another glass and I asked myself again What did I do to deserve this?
She said howdy friend As she was gigglin', my name is Caroline But those who know me best call me Tattoo rose that got me wonderin' Which pretty end,
Sittin' in the seat of my old Olds Pretty city lights down far below Sittin there soakin' up all of the heat of the fire You slide a little closer and
Nothing I can do is gonna change The fact you're gone away, now. God knows I've tried. And nothing I can do can stop the rain, From falling on my face
Perfect little job Perfect little live A perfect little house for my perfect little wife One trip outta town a couple o lonely days The whole thing turned
I'll admit it got to me hearing your voice on my machine It took all I had to just let you talk and not pick up where we left off Cause every night since
I threw that frame against the wall Washed my hands of all the pieces I poured another glass And I asked myself again What did I do to deserve this
Shes Black smokle formin across the skiy I ask for a water and she brings me wine, she brings me wine She's one part angel, the other part sin I say I
Cadillac on the interstate Ran a biker in the ditch Big city lawyer calls Says, "son I'm gonna make you rich Just put your shoulder in a sling And your
The last og the guests are leaving Theres a bottle of red wine still breathing Out on the patio What do you say we go out there and kill it Finish off
I cant count the barns Ive passed Painted red, white and black See Rock City And up ahead theres a turn Takes me right through Gadlinburg I hear its pretty
Standin in the mirror Rinsin off my razor Wishin i was still in bed Youre sneakin up behind me With nothin but a towel on Start breathin down my neck
Some men are destined to live out their lives where they are Some love the city and some never stray from the farm,no I'm always drawn to the echo of