every day I used to write a song for you every day I used to...
And so the end begins As thunder rumbles in Odds are stacked against us Fat...
Now i ain't the best lookin' guy in the world And i ain't got much...
Let's have a hand for that young cowboy And wish him better luck next time...
Scratching at the surface / keep the conversation light Lest i seem offensive / wouldn't...
(Brad Paisley/Chris DuBois/Kelley Lovelace) Chorus Hold me in your arms...
(Featuring Alison Krauss) (Bill Anderson/Jon Randall) She put him out...
How dare you accuse me of being on a leash...
When a single mom goes out on a date with...
yesterday i thought that i was low as i could...
Oh yeah, sure, no problem I'll just throw away these...
Oh yeah, sure, no problem I'll just throw away these...
Written by Brad Paisley Someday I'm gonna be famous Do...
(Traditional) Tempted and tried we're oft made to wonder Why...
(Brad Paisley) Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars...