Well the last thing I need, is a lazy housewife. If your gonna lay around and sleep all day. You better work third shift a night. In a carpet mill or a truck stop, even if it's for minimum wage.
You and I, we never had it easy, baby. We had to work so hard. And every time it feels like we're gonna make it. That's when it falls apart. . But ooh, baby, I'll take my chances with you.
Sweet little mama, come along, why don't you swing that thing?. Lordy, Lordy, oh my Lord, do that nasty swing.. I know you can, 'cause I'm a nasty man..
Only 364 more shopping days 'til Christmas. The kids have already started making out their wish list. All of those brand new toys they opened up this morning.
Children behave. That's what they say when we're together. And watch how you play. They don't understand and so we're. . Runnin' just as fast as we can.
Every Friday night I go to bubba's hardware store. and give the secret knock on the private stockroom door. good ol' boys are shootin craps playin' five card stud.
I quit. My old ways. I quit ignorin all the things you say. Quit gettin high. Stayin out all night. I quit to keep you from lettin me go. You say its over, but Im sayin no!.
Come on you no good worthless piece of foreign. Wait while I get me a royalty check. I'mma buy me an American made car. Piece of junk. . People always shout obscenities.
I've been knockin so. come to your front door.. well your tv's on so i. know your home for sure.. . i got a new set of wheels. we can go for a ride.. why you waiting the.
They come off soundin' pretty pompous. Each time they open their mouth. You can't believe it when you hear it. What they let come rollin' out. . Don't know, why they're so super-hateful?.
Hey you, I know I'm in the wrong. Time flies when you're having fun. You wake up and half the year is gone. You're twenty-one. . I guess you wanna know.
Some kids have it, some kids don't. I was eleven when I was signed. I was on the CMA's and. Y'all thought that Vince Gill sang high. . Then puberty played a trick on me.
I woke up early in my hotel room. Waiting for my alarm to go. I think about the things I've gotta do. Damn, my mind is gonna blow. . I'm freaking out about what's ahead.
Manic Mondays singing you to sleep. You could use some time to breathe. Wake up please. A lonely weekend isn't what you need. You wont feel so guilty 'cause you love the crime on.
Parody of "My Town" (written by Jeffrey Steele and Reed Neilsen recorded by Montgomery Gentry). New lyrical adaptation by Cledus T. Judd and Christopher Clark.
It's been a long long time since everything was cool. I shoulda seen it coming but i guess i'm not the only fool. there's something growin on the outside.
Hi ho Silver, away!. . After my show thought I'd have a little fun. Hopped on a horse Lord he sure could run. Well I got a butt kicking when the police finally caught me.
Tried to take a picture of love. Didn't think I'd miss her that much. I wanna fill this new frame. But it's empty. . Tried to write a letter in ink. It's been getting better I think.
Yeah. Alright. Way to go. Ooooooh. Ooooooooh. Way to Go, Yeah!. alright..... . On a dark country highway,. in my candy-apple corvr. a strong smell of colidas.
Life is cruel and then you die. Can't be bothered to try to survive. Time will stop the hours fly. I watch my life slipping by. . They call it news it's not to me.