But I ain't got no one sleepin' with me Maybe I love you Maybe I'm just kind of bored It is what it is And you ain't got nowhere that you need to be I think were thinking to hard To put on your shoes and get in your car

Now we're listenin' to old Alabama A little dixieland delight and it feels so right Oh, play me some old Alabama She'd rather wear a pair of cut-off jeans Than a fancy evening dress And with her windows rolled down And her hair all blown around She's a

Breathe through me Fill up your lungs with us I will keep e-very-thing You give me Til the time You should know that You know that This will break us

Mama, oh no Giving you everything this time Mama help me With you through anything, my love I know it's in my blood Give me wisdom That I can't see My body's aching

Cause it's always been a matter of trust It's a matter of trust Some love is just a lie of the heart The cold remains of what began with a passionate start One, two, one, two, three, four And they may not want it to end But it will it's just a question

She's my little whiskey Girl No Cuervo Gold Margaritas Just ain't enough good burn in Tequila she needs Somethin' with a little more edge and a little more plain My Ragged-on-the-edges girl Ah, but I like 'em rough She ain't into wine and roses Don't my

I can't believe that you're in love with me. Your eyes of blue, your kisses too, I never knew what they could do. You're telling ev'ry one I know I'm on your mind each place we go They can't believe that you're in love with me. I have always placed you

So baby when I get famous Everybody's gonna see You never really knew me There's diamonds hiding in my hands They're gonna cut through the windows Ain't no one messing with my plans Right now my star is in limbo Sit back and watch my scrawny frame

This is everything I didn't say Taking every breath away With all of the mistakes I've made From all the letters that I've saved I wish I could've made you stay And I'm the only one to blame I know that it's a little too late Wait, don't tell me Heaven

Do nothing till you hear from me Someone told someone and someone told you But they wouldn't hurt you, not much, Since every one spreads the story With his own little personal touch. Pay no attention to what's said Why people tear the seam of anyone's