The war of kings began On that night under the raging northern sky The seeds of legend lie Swollen almost to a man I am coming from the edge of madness A northern mourns the world of men Gonna drive them into exile Or never let them breathe again In a

Gotta get me some. And it turns out she's got everything I want, but all rolled into one. She smokes a little home grown, drinks a little Cuervo. Still a little down home, there was never a doubt. You know, she's got everything I want, but all rolled

One little victory Just one little victory The greatest act can be Celebrate the moment As it turns into one more Another chance at victory Another chance to score The measure of the moment Is a difference of degrees

'Cause I've been waiting Lay me down in golden dandelions 'Cause I've been waiting for this moment all my life Follow me into the dark She said lay me down in golden dandelions We're floating fast over traffic lights Colors burst as I close my eyes

With no happy ending Pushed up against the ropes, you wouldn't last another round I never wished for you to suffer like this You would not listen We will survive, the strong, the fortunate, the never ending We will survive through thick and thin You've

You've given up on us Just another empty promise by those I love You've taken all I've made and all I've become Pushing me down flat on the ground trying to escape the pain I needed you to meet me half way But I'm left abandoned with nothing more to say

It just gets all the way to me It ain't like smoke gets in your clothes Naw, it cuts through my skin and digs in way down deep Soaks in like rain Burns like a flame Takes ahold of my soul underneath Something 'bout George Jones on the headphones Truth

The sun was red, and the fires were roarin' Stars aligned and the webs were spun I coulda sworn I heard my spirit soarin' Guess I'm always chasin' the sun Hopin' we will soon be one Until it turns around to me, then I try to run… On phosphorous wings the

By the turnstile beckons a damsel fair The face of Melinda neath blackened hair No joy would flicker in her eyes Brooding sadness came to a rise Words would falter to atone Failure had passed the stepping stone She had sworn her vows to another This is

What's your drink when you get drunk? What's your sign? What's your song? Girl, what's your name? I can see you in my truck, I can see you downtown So what's your name? Where you from? I want to know what turns you on What you wear when you get home? Who