When the music is life, but also it doesn't make for that, you know, settle down type.

I mean, Henry, come on. Do you really think I'd really choose it?

Last call, hey y'all, hang his hat up on the wall, tell him that his cowgirl is gone. Go on and giddy up.

yesterday I heard God say it's in your blood and it struck me just like lightning I've been fighting. I've been striving But yesterday I heard God say you were born to be the one To hold the hand of the man who flies too close to the Sun