I was twelve when daddy said to me Don't take to drinkin boy that road don't lead nowhere And don't you ever let me hear you swear Don't you dare He
Have yourself a merry little Christmas Let your hearts be light From now on our troubles will be out of sight Have yourself a merry little Christmas
God, it's safe to say it's been a tough year The hardest one we've ever seen The world has never cried so many tears Or had so many broken dreams We'
Yea Mmmm After drivin' all night Daddy stopped the car Said, "Wake up kids Here we are This is our new home" Yea From that Oldsmobile all I could see
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
Come on, sugar, take off your sneakers Come on, baby, let down your hair I wanna see what's behind those glasses I gotta know what's under there Don'
I watch her lyin' in bed asleep And I thank my lucky stars For every second she's here with me I wanna hold her in my arms She is my day, she is my night
They read you Cinderella You hoped it would come true That one day your Prince Charming would come rescue you You like romantic movies You never will
I'm not one to take chances I've always played it safe But girl I've been out on a limbs Since I saw your smiling face I feel like I'm walking a tightrope
Well I went down to the Grundy County auction Where I saw somethin' I just had to have My mind told me I should proceed with caution But my heart said
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
I've crashed and burned my old Fire bird And walked away without a scratch And I've had my share of backwoods barroom brawls Been kicked and cussed and
Sometimes a song can touch a nerve that takes me back to you When I pick up my old guitar and I play your favorite tune Every now and then, some little
My dear son, it's almost June I hope this letter catches up to you, and finds you well Its been dry, but they?re calling for rain And every thing's the
Her parents never took the young girl to church Never spoke of His name never read her His word Two non-believers walking lost in this world Took their
's grown old If dreams were lightnin' and thunder were desire This old house would've burned down a long time ago Make me an Angel that flies from Montgomery
old If dreams were lightning And thunder were desire This old house would have burnt down A long time ago Make me an angel that flies from Montgomery
Cos a little bit of skoal never hurt no one at all." And I've never seen anyone get so mad, From a little bit of spit on his John Deere hat, When I spit