Well, you can walk out on me tonight If you think that it ain't feeling right But darling, there ain't no getting over me You can say that you need to
We stood there frozen as the baseball hit the bat Watched it clear the fence in Johnson's yard And broke that front door glass We were already on that
I made a trip back to my hometown last week For my grandparents' 50 year anniversary It was black leather wingtips and big bouffant hair Your typical
Some judge a man By the way he shakes a hand And if he looks a man in the eyes By the way he treats his tools The way he treats a fool And the things
Everybody in my senior class Got the hell out just as fast as they could go And pretty soon that Greyhound bus It only left a few of us to carry on It
that Freebird fly He said, ?Man, it's funny How the time evaporates And how you'd give your right arm To get back just a day? ?Or re-taste your first
An old guitar with brand new strings Your favorite faded pair of jeans That first apartment away from home A newborn sleeping all night long Seeing him
I was sitting on a bench with my ankle taped up Watching our team getting beat like a drum by a rival school They were giving high fives and acting cool
Have you ever popped a can And put a pinch between your cheek and gum? Run barefooted through the woods Come hunting with a Blue Tick and a gun? Patted
gonna stand in your way But I loved her first, I held her first And a place in my heart will always be hers From the first breath she breathed When she first
the perfect spot Take you down a back road, show you what I've got Get the motor running hot, let's get dirty? She found the first dirt road we could
in your way But I loved her first and I held her first And a place in my heart will always be hers From the first breath she breathed When she first
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fly He said, man it's funny How that time is bound to race And how you'd give back your right arm To get back just a day Or retaste your first teenage
stand in your way But I loved her first and I held her first And a place in my heart will always be hers From the first breath she breathed When she first
Some judge a man by the way he shakes a hand And if he looks a man in the eyes By the way he treats his tools The way he treats a fool And the things
I made a trip back to my hometown last week For my grandparent's 50 year anniversary It was black leather wingtips, and big bouffant hair Your typical