I've gone from one to one too many And the thing that really gets me Is how your memory drowns the whiskey Whiskey's supposed to drown the memory All the folks down in Lynchburg, Tennessee Been working hard for good ol' boys like me I don't wanna be the

He gets that from me He gets that from you, His early morning attitude, You have to drag him outta bed, Only frosted flakes will do, Yeah he gets that from me His curly hair and his knobby knees, The way the sun brings those freckles out, Talkin' talk

This seven-forty-seven can't go fast enough, fast enough Every minute is wasted time She gets a little bit closer to saying goodbye I'm looking out from my window seat Halfway back, aisle twenty three Man I wish that I could fly this thing I could hear

My baby don't try to change me She gets every flaw, my rebel heart, every tattoo, every scar This is the way that god made me She's in love with the outlaw in me She says, "baby what's that scar from?" I said, "girl, you don't wanna know" She said, "what

All you need I wanna be all you need Baby, I'd catch the words as they drip from your lips Just to swim in the fountain of you, ooh Maybe I'll be the one that you meet heaven with And, ooh, make a little hideout in the sky Life gets better when I'm right

The hardest of hearts Darling heart, I loved you from the start There is love in your body but you can't get it out It gets stuck in your head, won't come out of your mouth That the sweetest of words have the bitterest taste But you'll never know what a

Everyone's allergic to poison ivy Everybody gets the itch Everybody hates that Everybody needs a little poison ivy I just got back from the doctor He told me that I had a problem But I realized it's you

Living in a life that few could understand Sometimes it gets so confusing that I don't know where I am But I always know who I'm with I'm with the band Last night in Memphis Tonight in New Orleans Tomorrow I'll be miles from here Ain't nothing to me,