That's what I'm talkin' about. Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha. I cut my teeth on an old lawn-mower, Cleanin' out gutters, doin' other people's chores. After school
she reaches out to touch me shes smiles when i get lost in her brown eyes just knowing that she loves me makes everything thats wrong in my world alright
He was never voted "Most Likely to Succeed" But still he married Tammy Bell, the prettiest girl in all of Knox County And his uncle got him on at Thompson
When she picked up the telephone, His voice came on the line. She said: "This can't be happening," An' tears fell from her eyes. She said: "What am
We've only known each other scince the moment we met But it seems like forever to me I haven't figured out the perfect way to say it yet But I suppose
The crowd rose to their feet 'round a diamond made of clay a little boy was rounding third but the ball beat him to the plate before the dust could even
My fondest memories didn't happen on sunny days 'Cause when that summer sun was beating down It was all work and no play Daddy wasn't the only one who
(Dusty Drake/Ron Harbin/Kerry Kurt Phillips) I knew when you left me that you'd be back someday And I know there's a chance you'll leave again but that
Ain't no short way up the mountain Ain't no easy way to cross that river When it's draggin' you under Ain't no sure thing you can count on Break down
I can read your mind judging me from the front porch You say here comes trouble riding on a big iron horse You're looking down on me, you think you got
Mama preached to me, boy be a kid just as long as you can But I was hell-bent and bound and determined to be my old man I was ready to drive and I wanted
The last thing on your lips were mine And the last thing in my arms was you running blind So you can see, how it might have caught me, a little off
I can read your mind judging me from your front porch You say here comes trouble riding on a big iron horse You're looking down on me, you think you got
That's what I'm talkin' about Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha I cut my teeth on an old lawn-mower Cleanin' out gutters, doin' other people's chores After school,
When she picked up the telephone His voice came on the line She said, "This can't be happening" An' tears fell from her eyes She said, "What am I supposed
The crowd rose to their feet 'Round a diamond made of clay A little boy was rounding third But the ball beat him to the plate Before the dust could even
