There must be a real good reason why he ain't home yet There must be a real bad wreck slowing him down I'm hoping he blew a tyre, his old truck flipped
Take off your boots Leave 'em there on the floor And hang that old hat On the hook by the door Leave the horses and cattle And the ranch far behind They
Cheater, cheater, where'd you meet her? Down at Earnie's bar? Did she smile your way, twirl her hair and say How cute your dimples are? Did she use that
You're my man and I'm your woman Where you lead me, I will go I will stand strong beside you No matter how hard the wind might blow Our love will last
Sweet Emmylou I blew the dust off you Your the only one who Knows what I'm going through And like the hickory wind He's gone again Sweet Emmylou Sweet
You broke his arm in Houston His rib in Santa Fe Then you drug him through the dirt in San Antone And last year out in Vegas you almost took him all the
It's too fast, it's too slow It's too country, too rock and roll It's too happy, to sad, to short, or it's way too long Yeah and it's too bad they don
A hundred times my Mama told me That boy's trouble with a capital T You'll never change him, I know his kind But I didn't pay her any mind Cuz, I...I
Cheater, cheater where'd you meet her Down at Ernie's Bar? Did she smile your way, twirl her hair and say how cute your dimples are? Did she use that
Me, I'm just a singer, though I may be well-known The truth is I'd be nothing without the power of a song I've been blessed with fame and fortune, oh
I think what made granddaddy great is that he didn't work all day I'd love the time we spent and I'd go everywhere he went We'd end up on some old deer
If I leave here tomorrow Would you remember me? I must be traveling on, now, there's places I've got to see. if I stayed here with you, love, It wouldn
He said I?ll call you Hon when I get there, Ten minutes later he was in the air, She dropped the kids at school and headed home, Walked in and turned
So you can play and sing and bend those strings Like Urban, Brad and Chet But can you... Can You Duet And you can belt it loud and hold a crowd Of drunks
It was the first time ever he saw her He saw his future in a long white cotton gown Sittin' there at the church house, she was gonna get baptized They
Started out just nails and leather Built to last and made for weather Can't think of nothin' better, than what I'm wearin' on my feet They make me taller