Everyday in lunch in high school, And all of my senior year, I'd drink my Coca-Cola with a touch of everclear. I never had to study math, science or
am missing you As the sun is setting on me I think I'll crank up my pick-u p for san anton' Chorus: There ain't enough dance halls in texas to keep my
a few old guns handed down the line. Once owned by my Nana and Papa, but now they are mine. They've been all the way to Utah, then back home to Texas
a three-day run. Johnny's got his guitar hanging out the trunk. Billy's on the floorboard, I think he's still drunk; long road ahead, but already having fun. Chorus: Living
But I got stop wishin, got to go fishin Down to rock bottom again Just a few friends, just a few friends (instrumental) I go for younger women, lived
it kills me all these slow nights paying my dues. But, there ain't nothing wrong Just a late night case of the blues. Somewhere down in my soul An angel lives
find it likely as not There must be somethin? we have forgot Oh, Susanna don?t you cry babe Love?s a gift and truly handmade We got somethin? to believe in Texas
Hey I?m a redneck Mother I must confess I wear tight blue jeans not a tie-dyed dress. I got a tattoo of Texas on my chest; hey I?m a redneck mother a
Alla en el rancho grande, alla donde vivia Habia una rancherita, que allegre me decia Que allegre me decia Te voy a hacer tus calzones Como los que
I met a little gal around Thibodaux, she said she was 18. A hometown hottie she was good to go My little Cajun queen. She's as hot as good country
Love ain't what this song's about Candlelight ain't what I'm in the mood for now I don't need a metaphor to help me get this out Love ain't what this
Looks like I really screwed up again Should've learned by now that I ain?t never gonna win I know the reason, I didn?t even ask, I?ve heard it all from
It?s 4 am and I just got home to my motel room so I picked up the phone. I figured you?d like to hear about the day I had. It?s been a real peach of
the tail Yeah I'd bring old Ahab his tail Chorus: But I'm not a (sailor, outlaw, runaway), I'm just a man stuck here in the promise land Living hard and living
There's a warm breeze blowing from the South so I need to get going. The palm trees and the beaches call my name. There's a bar that I know well there
