Testi:
Michael John

words that made me cry The thing he softly said It stayed with me, it keeps messing with my head He said, "If Jesus Christ is alive and well Then how come John

And thank my lucky stars For every second she'd here with me I wanna hold her in my arms. She is my day she is my night She is the breathe that gives

(Charlie Pennachio/John Rich/Drew Sessa) Love can lift you higher, or cut you like a knife, I been there before. You've cried out your heart an' had

That morning sun was burnin' in my eyes I could see a brand new day And all the hurt and anger weighin' on my heart Had begun to drift away I saw it

(Kenny Beard/Lonnie Wilson/Jimmy Yeary) Bring it on to me. We're backwoods Dixie, flat woods pickin', Shotgun wavin', long-neck drinkin', Huntin' and

He really liked flannel with big bore arms. If you looked in his closet, it was all that you saw. He'd dress up on Sunday; a body looked neat, In a green

You drive a baby blue Beamer I drive a pickup truck I'm a member of the good ol' boys You're a member of the Country Club You keep turnin' me down when

Well, last night me an' darlin', we went explorin', Rode off the road to a place we'd never been. I had to stop the truck, 'cause it was gettin' muddy

You say you want to be friends That's a newly sharpened blade That's a dagger to the heart Of the promises we made That's a chapter full of pain A season