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

I never came from deep pockets Why can't I make a deposit? Can't call it, can't call it Can't call it, uh, can't call it Yeah, can't call it, I can't call it Can't call it, yeah, I can't call it Oh, I had so many days of crying Oh, I had so many days of

Every time we lie girl we're losing So why should we spend Saturday night alone, When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull and all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Girl

Every time we lie girl we're losing So why should we spend Saturday night alone, When I can call you on the phone, pick you up Make it up as we go along Pull and all nighter chasing that desire Sparks flying in her eyes like lighters (like lighters) Girl

Everywhere I see, a soldier, a soldier Everywhere I see, a soldier like me (Guess who's back) I betcha that's how I got some things you ain't got That's called courage, and it don't come From no flick or bottle, it ain't scotch It's not bourbon, I don't

Hallelujah, I just love her so That's why I know, yes, I know Now, if I call her on the telephone And tell her that I'm all alone By the time I count from one to four I hear her on my door In the evening when the sun goes down When there is nobody else

The calloused hands upon the plow I loved you then and I love you now, Reuben James Reuben James Reuben James, you still walk the furrowed field of my mind The faded shirt, the weathered brow In my song you live again And the phrases that I rhyme Are

And I don't want to be an ain't right boy I don't wanna be a had a ball, waited out no call kind of love song boy I don't wanna be a regret or the one that she forgets I don't wanna be a June 'til September I wanna be one those remember boys Remember

That's all right. What you call me? You didn't! You don't wear continental clothes, or Stetson hats. Well I tell you one dog-gone thing. It makes me feel good to know one thing. I know I'm a lover. Matter of opinion. That's all right, Mama was. Papa too.

Call me when it's over I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know why I do it every, every, every time It's only when I'm lonely Sometimes I just wanna cave And I don't wanna fight I try and I try and I try and I try and I try Just hold me,