I can't believe it's last night again I can leave myself here The days seem so familiar There's something about the evenings Even though they change every now and then (Kenny Chesney): Well I can be myself here I can free myself here I see things go down

Forever and always I know the only words that you have for me Are give up and get out You’d like to think You'd like to think that we've been beaten But we're here to stay For drowning your voice out We've been defeated, but we’re here to stay I am an

I never wanna let it go I-I-I-I still got a fire in me I was a spark in the night but you drown me out 'Cause I still got a fire in me So I'll take the walls I'm inside and I'll burn them down Never gonna let you go I'm never gonna let you go I'm

How does it sound if we spend the night out? Hey baby, what's that sound? I make a few steps and I fall on the ground. It's a long shot but darling couldn't love any more, Come on come on Hey baby, give it a try. I can find an answer if you wanna know

Bring it out so we can sing it out At night when the stars are near Is it mine, is it mine, is it mine to know? All of my life I felt that you were listening Watching for ways to help me stay in tune Lord of my dreams, although confusion Keeps trying to

We're under control Waiting for the fire to light Feeling like we could do right Be the one that makes tonight 'Cause freedom is a lonely road I might be anyone A lone fool out in the sun Your heartbeat of solid gold I love you, you'll never know

These four walls of Farnworth Are closin' in on me \"Get me out of here\" I see the preacher's eyes As my daughter cries For livin' my life this way Tonight I ride the lightning To my final restin' place My final meal's over

High then go low Now, girl won't you drop that thing down to the floor? I'm here for one night, how far will you go? I wanna see you (Work out for me, work out for me) Ay, we've got a good thing Don't know if I'mma see you again But is that a good thing?

Get high, hit the floor before you go. Matador, estocada, you’re my blood sport. Forty-eight thousand seats bleats and roars for my memories of you, Something good, oh something good tonight will make me forget about you for now. But something good

Round and round dip it down Separate bring it back (and go out and step the whole night through) Now let me see you do the love slide (everybody do the stepping) Now, now, now, see you got to understand stepping is not just a dance its a its a culture It