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The thought had never crossed my mind
That a friend would rob me blind Of the only thing that I've been living for You knew just what she meant to me Still, you gave in to lust and greed And now my life has changed, forever more So, tonight I'll be reaching for the bottle Instead of reaching for the one I love It just ain't right to steal her heart, what were you thinkin' 'Cause, friends don't drive friends to drinkin' The thought had never crossed my mind That a friend would rob me blind Of the only thing that I've been living for You knew just what she meant to me Still, you gave in to lust and greed And now my life has changed, forever more How will I face another day? So broken hearted and betrayed Everything I've counted on, has let me down But, I pray the day will come That you'll pay hell for what you've done While I'm lost here with a new friend I have found So, tonight I'll be reaching for the bottle Instead of reaching for the one I love It just ain't right to steal her heart, what were you thinkin' 'Cause, friends don't drive friends to drinkin' Friends don't drive friends to drinkin' |
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| 3. |
| 3:55 |
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Sit down honey I've got something to say
We've got a big decision to make You know my love for you is oh so strong But this city ain't where I belong I came here to be next to you Hoping one day I'll here you say I do But before we take another step I need to make this one request To get off of that fast lane And slow down to a dirt road pace Get out of the corporate clothes Come and grab you a fishin' pole Lifes way to short to miss Good lovin and livin like this So if your really into you and me Were movin' out to the country Now little darlin don't take me wrong I'm not tryin to run down your home But once you get a taste of country life I know its gonna change your apatite Cause baby you can let down your hair Go walking barefoot in the evenin' air We'll build a house and Watch our children play And still be rockin when were old and grey So get off of that fast lane And slow down to a dirt road pace Get out of the corporate clothes Come and grab you a fishin' pole Lifes way to short to miss Good lovin and livin like this So if your really into you and me Were movin' out to the country Aw lets get on out to the country boys Ya,lifes way to short to miss Good lovin and livin' like this So if your really into you and me Were movin out to the country Ya if your really into you and me Were movin out to the country Aw your gonna love it out here in the country baby |
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| 6. |
| 3:49 |
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| 4:11 |
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He's packed up his boots and his saddle
Seventeen, headin' out on his own He'll rodeo from Cheyenne to Texas Dreamin' of one ride in Vegas One ride in Vegas Lonely nights in rundown motel rooms Achin' bone from yesterday's ride It's takin' more than he thought he could give it But he's holdin' on for one ride in Vegas One ride in Vegas He's riskin' it all, driven by a hunger That never will let him give up And with a fire in his eyes, he dances with thunder Till one day his day finally comes His heart beats fast with anticipation And brighter lights than the kid has ever seen before He's waited his whole life for the next eight seconds And he'd do it all again for one ride in Vegas This one ride in Vegas He's an old man now, four times world champion A modern day legend and every cowboy knows his name He's all settled down on his ranch down in Texas But he'd trade it all today for one ride in Vegas One more ride in Vegas |
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| 2:54 |
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When the lights go up in Houston it's time to rodeo, down by the chutes every
Cowboy is sackin' up his go, you can tell the man by the shape of his hat or The boots Or the boots that he's in, but they got one thing in common, it's the way it's Always been, whether ropin' orn ridin' or doggin' they'll never be seen without Their lucky thirteen MWZ's. chourus: It stands for the rough and rugged hard workin' man, an American tradition of The western brand, it signifies a way of life designed for a different breed, 13 MWZ. When the sun goes down in Tulsa, it's time to honky tonk, their jammin' up in The doorway country music's what they want, in walks a man and he's turnin' the Head of each Women he passes by, he's got a 10xxxxxxxxxx Stetson and a George Strait smile, Their all linin' up for a two step, he's causin' a scene in his starched 13 MWZ's. chourus:x2 |
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| 3:24 |
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| 10. |
| 3:31 |
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Well I was Texas born
And raised on the Good Book My old boots are worn From the hard roads I took And I'm proud to be My Daddy's son And Momma taught me how to work And not to quit Until the job's done Well I may not be high society But I got all I need And that's just me The only way I know to be That's just me What you get is what you see Well they tell me I'm old fashioned And that I'm part of a dying breed I'd say I'm living in real good company But that's just me Well I got me a wife And we're bringing up a young one Well she's a backwoods woman And my boy he's a top gun We live out in the country Where we're free to roam And when a hard day is over How I love just going home Well it's the life I live And the air I breathe The way I believe And that's just me The only way I know to be That's just me What you get is what you see Well they tell me I'm old fashioned And that I'm part of a dying breed I'd say I'm living in real good company But that's just me Yeah they tell me I'm old fashioned And that I'm part of a dying breed I'd say I'm living in real good company But that's just me That's just me... |
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