I don't think Waylon done it that way And if he was here he'd say "'hoss, neither did Hank" I ain't dogging what you're doing but boys, come on let's get real Get-ups, gimmicks One-hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys, acting tough Boy bands give it

Sometimes it all comes together baby Sometimes you're the windshield Sometimes you're the bug Sometimes you're a fool in love Sometimes you're the ball Sometimes you're going lose it all Sometimes you're the louisville slugger baby Well it's a strange

In the evidence of its brilliance Would you like to try? Connect to the sky Brilliance? Future lovers ride, Their ambitions high I'm gonna tell you about love Come with me Let's forget your life

Readymade, readymade And if I give to you my second sight And if I stay the course I'll stay the night Come get it Steady as the rhythm rolls And this is how the story goes Baby oughta celebrate And now it's time to deviate

Fall in Tennessee Love I'd never let someone straight up disrespect you I'd never let someone call you out your name I'll always be the one that runs up to protect you ‘Cause I know if I was down you'd come and do the same So let's pack it up and move

Je t'emmène au au-delà de ta raison Ayooooo , Co Pilot Toi et moi sur le même vol pour la vie t'en dit quoi?? Oublier tout ce qu'on sait aux portes de l'horizon Come, we're gonna go find it Je pourrais t'accompagner We can go where you wanna go we just

Jesus children You'd better tell Your story fast And if you lie It will come to pass Don't lie to 'em (Tell your story) Your story fast Tell your story, story! And if you lie (Yeah, tell your story)

Come on, big dawg, where you wanna meet? (Dawg, where you wanna meet?) This shit, it just fill up my entity (Yeah) Made me just feel like my enemy (Yeah) I might just turn into my inner beast (Yeah) Know we tote choppers, we in the streets (Yeah) You

Just like a baby Just like a baby Sometimes I cry I can feel it when You lie to me I'll try if I can Inside a little big man Everything is new Come to find out

Under stars chilled by the winter Under an August moon burning above You'd be so nice, you'd be paradise To come home to and love You'd be so nice to come home to You'd be so nice by the fire While the breeze on high sang a lullaby You'd be all that I