I never counted on nepotism, it wasn't all laid out for me I started off from a crawl, and worked my way up to my knees I know one way of doin' things
Well, I met this girl I swore was close to perfect I could see the ring, the dress and the whole nine yards I had a country station on and she reached
I could tell you that I missed you, say it's good to be home That it's hell out there without you, that it's hard to sleep alone I could say I missed
Ronnie wasn't much on the thought of a coat and tie 'Cause they ain't much good to a man wearin' steel-toed boots from eight to five He's been known
My poor Mom was in labor 12 hours and I was born around 6:00 AM For the time it took her to bring me in this world, you'd've thought the girl was gonna
Ronnie's totin' shingles up a ladder for Steve 'Cause Steve fixed Ronnie's transmission last week Friday night there'll be spaghetti, five dollars a
Go on and cry, tears are a short cut to healing I don't need to ask why You're feeling that pain that you're feeling There's only one reason you'd be
And there wouldn't be a gypsy in me Repeat Chorus © 2005 Green Dogg Music Inc. (BMI) 13. Bear With Me Lord (3:36) Written by Ray Scott & Phillip Moore
She said good-bye and it's like she fell right off this earth Six long nights, I ain't seen hide nor hair of her And this old Laz-E-Boy, is feelin' like
I ain't ever lived in Texas Or rode across no dusty plain I ain't drank water from no cactus Or been inclined to rob a train Chorus: I'm a different
There's a lot of small towns in this world, just like the one that I came from Where any dream you have is just a dream, it ain't nothin' that can truly
Sunday mornin', ten A.M. My mouth is dry and my blood's runnin' thin I know where I need to be And I promise you I'll be on that pew next week But I
You can lay right here beside me like there ain't nothin' wrong Kill the light and say goodnight and turn the TV off Act as if I don't know what it is
Ronnie wasn't much on the thought of a coat and tie 'Cause they ain't much good to a man Wearin' steel-toed boots from eight to five He's been known to
Ronnie's totin' shingles up a ladder for Steve 'Cause Steve fixed Ronnie's transmission last week Friday night, there'll be spaghetti, five dollars a
Freeway signs and faded blacktop Backstage doors and parkin' lots That's the world I mostly see Starin' out of a wide window A thousand miles away from
There?s a lot of small towns in this world Just like the one that I came from Where any dream you have is just a dream It ain?t nothin? that can truly
Oh, I met this girl, I swear was close to perfect I could see the ring, the dress and the whole nine yards I had a country station on and she reached