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...
(Brad Paisley) Well I'm a sucker for fine Cuban cigars...
When a single mom goes out on a date with...