Testi:
Bates

(Jeff Bates/Byron Hill) My in-laws are outlaws So I stay on my toes 'Cause anything can happen Yeah, anything could go I have to lock up my ol' tool

life's like an ocean, we're all just floating like waves heading to some far off land we all want to ride high, closer to a blue sky but some crash before

I've seen her give her last five dollars, To a stranger on the street, An' do without a dress she wanted, So we'd have enough to eat. And when the ladies

I was born in Alabama, but I never knew my Momma. She gave me away at three months old. Some folks in Mississippi took me in an' kept me, An' treated

work sucks when your bustin your butt just to come up short at the end of the month and it's bad when your checkbook's sad and you can't party hard cause

First time I felt it, think I was five years old. I was scared, had a nightmare; Momma was there for me to hold. Daddy, he was different; he never said

I'd been to Church on Sunday, and I'd been in jail. And I put my family through livin' hell. And I'd been a heavy cross to bear, On the wings of Mama

(Jeff Bates/Byron Hill) I used to be lost Couldn't find my way Too scared to stand still or run But I was found When I heard you say What I needed to

got 12 rooms 12 vacancies you can do just what you please just don't get mother to irate and don't ever call me master bates a man should have a hobby