One man's trophy is another's mistake One man's poison is another man's cake One man's drama is another man's dream One man's torture is another man's treat I'm another man's cake I can thank you for Yeah, I'm another man's cake For believing I was

Since you been gone I can breathe for the first time I'm so moving on But since you been gone Thanks to you Now I get what I want Here's the thing We started out friends

In hell, there's comfort in these flames and I don't feel the pain Here in the dark I can see where you are I see so clearly The beat of my heart just stops and starts Whenever you're near me I just gotta thank you, all the love I gave you Came and you

All I have is a song Oh you know I ain't complainin' 'Cause I can tell, lord its just your plan So I thank you for what I have And that's a song These ol' white lines on the highway Lord its all I know Seems like I've been out all my life But I just

Thank you for the music, the songs I'm singing Thanks for all the joy they're bringing Who can live without it, I ask in all honesty What would life be? Without a song or a dance what are we? So I say thank you for the music For giving it to me I'm

Strike up the band Don't you move Oh, the conductor is beckoning Come, congregation, and let's sing it like you mean it No, don't you get it, don't you get it now Douse the lights Just stay where I can see you We sure are in for a show tonight Give us

We all need somebody to lean on When you're not strong And I'll be your friend Thank you for being a friend How many of us have them? Ones you can depend on You just call on me brother

Good evening ladies and gentleman, please give it up for Romeo Santos Thank you guys, thank you very much, If you don't mind u can keep playing the piano, go ahead So how you guys like the album, you enjoy it? Wow, I'm honored, thank you, very nice of

Then you can Thank Dixie You can Thank Dixie for that If you ever ate a peach From down in Georgia Or just like me Your a die-hard Earnhardt fan An if you ever had a sip Of ol' Jack Daniels Or raised your glass

'Cause I know he's here He's everywhere Take a look around oh and you will see That cross we bear It's in the air Lord we thank you for these gifted hands I remember the day that he came in I can't believe how long it's been Like a poet, he began to play