I Had A Dream That I Woke To Find You Were Flying Along Through The Friendly Skies Traveling Far To A Warmer Place Trying To Change The Life We Made Swimming Alone In A Sea Of Blue Letting The Tide Bring You To The Moon Whether By Boat Or Whether By Train I Know That…

 

You Can Take Everything That I Own You Can Take Everything That I’ve Ever Known You Can Clean Out The Bank Burn It All Up In Flames Take It All And Run, I’ll Be Okay ‘Cause I Don’t Need A Thing ‘Cause She’s Money Well She’s Silver And Gold Pure Honey So Good For My…

 

Cup Of Coffee And A Clearer Head Jelly Over Warm Cornbread Feeling Ready For Whatever The Day’s Gonna Bring Old Boots, Socks Are New Neighbors Waving, Sky Is Blue I May Be Almost Broke But This Feeling Is Free No Doubt I’m Right Where I Belong No Part Of This Road Feels Wrong It Looks…

 

Don’t Need No Farm Boy, A Big Green Tractor You Don’t Need No White Beach, Some Pretty Actor You Don’t Need No Dirt Road To Kick Up Some Dust You Don’t Need That Mud So Get Out Your Boots, Old Guitars And Rusty Strings And Let ’em Loose Throw Your Head Back When You Sing…

 

If I Was A Drinkin’ Man, I’d Know Just What To Do I’d Go Find The Darkest Hour?? And I’d Knock Me Back A Few But For Me There’s Just No Way To Get Over You ‘Til My Guitar Gets Tired Of Playin’ The Blues If Another Woman Could Feel Right In My Arms Wouldn’t…

 

I Don’t Care If It’s A Highway Or A Dirty County Road I Don’t Care If I’m Leaving Or Coming Home I Don’t Know If It’s The Song On That Too Loud Radio I Don’t Know If It’s The Smell Of That Burning Smoke Here I Go Headed Out To Nowhere Like A Bullet From…

 

We’re Headed Down To Cowtown That Friday Biker Crowd Is Rolling In We Loaded Through The Back Door Pull The Guitars Out, Plug ’em In I Step Up To The Microphone Check To See The Sound Is Working Right Well I Guarantee You One Thing It’s Gonna Get Crazy Tonight Frankie’s Cleaning Glasses While The…